Chapter Sixty-Eight: Dire Veil
"Now we have the seventh auction. ”
The auction soon went to the seventh session, and except for the three-color exquisite fruit, the people in the VIP room did not make any more moves, and the prices of the five auction items only hovered between three thousand taels and ten thousand taels.
"Grass, isn't there anything good in this auction house, so slow. ”
Wu Wuchou, who was about to get hairy, poured a big sip of wine, opened his mouth and scolded, the first few things in the auction were simply waste to him, if it weren't for the fact that there was a five-grade Xuandan that had never appeared this time, Wu Wuchou would have already flashed directly.
"Good things are usually put in the back, just be patient. ”
Nie Chen lay on the sofa leisurely and said lightly, saying that Xue Ling on the side obediently held a purple-skinned fruit and fed him to eat, looking at Mo Wuyin and Wu Wuchou, the corners of his mouth twitched, at this time, there was the next auction item on the stage, Nie Chen sat up with a slight narrowing of his eyes, and looked down through the transparent window.
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"The next thing we want to auction is this low-grade mysterious weapon "Dire Veil", this Dire Veil is made by the Iron Army Master himself, with rare materials such as thousand-year-old heavenly silk, the spine of the fifth-level peak water soul beast soft bone night snake, etc., and is refined with soft heart flame burning for three days and three nights, and engraved with three defensive soul arrays, which can withstand five full blows from the peak powerhouse of the soul king, and can increase the ability of the water soul master by 50% at ordinary times, and at night it can be increased to 80% regardless of the attribute , Everyone may be surprised how the increase of this low-grade Xuan Bing is so low, but in fact, this treasure also has a special function "stealth", think about it, if there is such a treasure you will become the king of the night, and you will not become so passive when you are attacked at night, the low price is 50,000 taels, and each increase shall not be less than 2,000 taels of silver, please bid as much as you like. ”
Gu Ban lifted the black veil, a blue gauze robe lay quietly in it, and a wave of rich water soul power fluctuations emanated from it, Gu Ban carefully picked up the gauze and introduced it.
Nie Chen's eyes lit up after hearing this, this inferior Xuanbing was simply specially made for him, he must buy it, and the buyers of other VIP rooms have already begun to offer.
"Fifty thousand taels of silver, I hope you can give my Fang family a face. ”
"Sixty thousand, Fang family, in the eyes of my Zhou family, I'm afraid that your Fang family's face is not so big. ”
"Such a treasure, how can my Zhao family let it go, 70,000 taels ......"
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"One hundred and fifty thousand taels. ”
Just when those families were fighting, a gloomy voice came out from the fifth box, Nie Chen couldn't help frowning when he heard it, this voice was the voice of the scar-faced man who killed people in the ghost branch, I didn't expect him to come here, and raised the price to 150,000 at once, thinking about it, Nie Chen smiled slightly and quoted a price.
"Two hundred thousand. ”
"Hmm, I can't think of Lao Mo, I can't think of your apprentice being so rich. ”
Nie Chen directly raised the price by 50,000 taels of silver, reaching 200,000, which startled Wu Wuchou, turned his head to Mo Wuyin and asked, although 200,000 yuan is just a small meaning to him, but it should be a sky-high price for Nie Chen, who is only a teenager, I didn't expect Nie Chen to report it without blinking an eye.
Mo Wuyin raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't ask me about this, this kid has a lot of hole cards, and it's normal to have some money." ”
Sorrowless glanced at Nie Chen with some doubts, but he didn't say anything more.
In Box Five......
"Rice ...... It's funny, I didn't expect to meet him here, I'm really lucky. ”
The scar-faced man was lying on the sofa with a silk cloth in his hand, carefully wiping the bloodthirsty sword, and said with a smirk, putting away the bloodthirsty sword.
"Oh, that guy is the little guy you said had a bloodsucking technique?"
On the side of the scar-faced man, an old man in a bloody robe, shriveled and exuding a strong bloody aura said hoarsely, constantly playing with a dead man's skull in his hand.
"That's right, if I can get that exercise in my hands, my blood power will increase greatly, two hundred and fifty thousand. ”
The scar-faced man said as he stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked it around his lips as he quoted the price.
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"If you want to play, I'll play with you, 300,000. ”
Nie Chen did not hesitate to quote the bid again, while the buyers in the other VIP rooms did not make any more moves, although they had the ability to continue to pay for this inferior mysterious weapon, but they had to buy other auction items next.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand. ”
"Four hundred thousand. ”
"Five hundred thousand. ”
"Five ......"
"Enough blood, we're here this time for that Endless Blood Pill, don't waste money on this. ”
Nie Chen and the scar-faced man frantically raised the price, and the price quickly soared to 500,000, and the scar-faced man was just about to continue to soar the price and was directly stopped by the old man in the blood robe, but the scar-faced man gritted his teeth and stopped.
"Well, the current auction price has reached 500,000 taels, 500,000 taels for the first time...... 500,000 taels for the second ...... 500,000 taels for the third time...... Deal, congratulations to the gentleman in VIP Room 7 for obtaining this low-grade mysterious vessel "Dire Veil". ”
Gu Ban was also stunned by the crazy price rush of Nie Chen and the scar-faced man, originally thought that this low-grade mysterious artifact would be at most 300,000, but he didn't expect it to reach 500,000, but he quickly came back to his senses and completed the transaction with a hammer, and he was excited that the higher the price of the auction item, the higher his commission.
In Lounge Seven......
"Sir, this is the Dire Veil from your auction. ”
After a while, a maid in Tsing Yi walked into the VIP room with a Dire Veil, placed the Dire Veil in front of Nie Chen, and said respectfully.
"Well, give it, you go down first. ”
Nie Chen nodded, took out an ingot of silver weighing five taels and handed it to the maid, who happily bowed to Nie Chen and walked out.
"Ah Chen, I don't see anything good about this thing, it's worth your 500,000 taels of silver to buy it. ”
Wu Wuchou casually picked up the Dire Veil and looked at it over and over, and asked a little strangely, like a low-grade mystical weapon is no longer of any use for a powerhouse of his level, and in his eyes, it is really not worth spending 500,000 taels of silver to buy such a low-grade mystical weapon.
"Dire yarn may be nothing to you, but for us as killers, even the high-grade mystical weapon is not as valuable as his stealth, Ling'er gave it to you. ”
Nie Chen took back the Dire Veil from his worrying hand and said lightly, and as he spoke, he gently draped the Dire Veil over Xue Ling's body.
"Brother, you've been so good to me, woo ....... ”
Xue Ling felt the warmth in Nie Chen's palm, turned around and hugged Nie Chen, and said movingly, Nie Chen had taken her in since she was a helpless little beggar, and also passed on to her a powerful soul technique such as the Ghost God Determination (in fact, it was passed on by Meng Yunhao), and now he gave her such a low-grade mysterious weapon.
"Okay, you're my baby sister, I'm not good to you, I'm good to anyone. ”
Nie Chen patted Xue Ling's back and said with a smile, Xue Ling's little face flushed when he listened.
"Okay, you two are looking at us as lonely old men, deliberately squeezing us, sit down, the next thing is about to be auctioned. ”
Mo Wuyin looked at Nie Chen and Xue Ling and said with a smile, Nie Chen and Xue Ling were embarrassed to let go of each other when they heard this, and sat down, only to hear Gu Ban say at this time.
"Now let's move on to the next auction, Meizu beauty ......"