Text Volume 1 The Pearls of Mystery_Chapter 242 Underground Trading Conference
Stepping into this human camp, Meng Fan saw at a glance that there were not many people in this camp, because all the people who came here basically gathered here.
At a glance, there were about thousands of people, among which there were a lot of supplies, medicines, weapons, etc., and Meng Fan raised his eyebrows and looked forward.
In front of it was the most lively place in the entire camp, with thousands of people gathered, and in the center of it was very lively, so that Meng Fan couldn't help but walk forward curiously.
This was obviously the brightest place for the bonfire in the entire camp, and in the center was empty, and among them stood a man, dressed in a yellow robe, with a smile on his face, and said lightly.
"Everyone, wait a little longer, the underground trading conference will start soon, it is estimated that there will be many strong people coming here, and there will be a lot of good things by then!"
When the voice fell, Meng Fan touched his nose, looked curiously at the man in the center of the field, and knew that there would be an auction here after a slight inquiry.
However, it is said that it is an auction, but it is better to say that it is a conference to sell stolen goods, and it is not convenient for many people to bring back the things they get from the heavenly tombs, after all, this kind of thing is stolen from the cemetery, and many of them even have some connections with powerful families on the mainland, if people see it, it is equivalent to making trouble for themselves, and it is not disgraceful.
And among them, there are many that are useless in themselves, so they will be auctioned off here.
You only need to pay some gold coins, and the things in it can be put up for auction, of course, the first thing is that the value must be guaranteed, and generally many things that circulate from the heavenly tomb will disappear here.
Therefore, the camp tents around the Celestial Tomb have always maintained this rule, which is held once a month to provide everyone with convenient services for selling stolen goods.
Touching his nose, Meng Fan smiled slightly, his luck was not bad, he just stood in place and waited, wanting to see what would appear on the auction.
Around it, more and more figures gathered, and everyone in the whole room waited quietly, after all, every auction here has not disappointed.
Every piece that can be circulated from the Heavenly Tomb is a rare treasure, and it is rumored that there have been shadows of sixth-order divine objects here, and there are even absurd word level exercises, and more often there are some guys who don't even know the purpose of the auctioneer.
Between a few breaths, Meng Fan could feel that there were even many strong people around him, but everyone came here in a low-key manner and did not show themselves.
After a moment, the man in the field smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said loudly.
"Alright, guys, I won't take more nonsense, I now announce the official start of our underground trading conference, come, let's take a look at what this first thing is!"
As he spoke, the man took out a box from behind him and opened it, and one of the cold rays flashed out, it was a two-meter-long giant sword.
It is simple and heavy, and there is no edge on it, but everyone knows that this is not a mortal thing, once you hold this kind of heavy sword, then I am afraid that the 10,000 catties of boulders are enough to split easily.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but move, and at a glance he could already see that this ancient sword was made of mysterious dark iron, it was extremely heavy, and the person holding this sword was enough to blast through the mountain, and it was a weapon that had reached the fifth order.
It's only a line away from that artifact!
Touching his nose, Meng Fan knew that this iron sword was quite a good thing, if he hadn't had a better Yin and Yang Halberd, then he would have bought it with his own hands at this moment.
Around it, there were naturally a lot of people who knew the goods, and the next moment a voice came out.
"Twenty thousand gold coins!"
"Hmph, I want to buy this thing for 20,000 gold coins, 50,000!"
"One hundred thousand!"
In the whole field, you have already begun to compete for this giant sword, among which there are many strong people, and the shot is even more generous, after a few breaths, the price of this giant sword has been raised to the point of 200,000.
In the end, an old man in a black robe shouted in the field and took this thing away at a price of 400,000 yuan, which caused a sigh from the people around him. After a while, with the departure of the first thing, many things were brought up one after another, and the underground trading conference in this tomb was by no means ordinary, and every thing that appeared was quite good.
In the whole field, everyone is also competing for each other, but the better the thing, the higher the price, and everyone knows to weigh their own purses. After a while, a full seven or eight things were shot, and the man in the field had an excited smile on his face, obviously taking a lot of commission from it.
Shaking his head, Meng Fan knew that he didn't like this kind of thing, but Ling Daiyou liked the auction quite a lot. Thinking of this charming woman, Meng Fan's heart couldn't help but soften, the imperial capital of the Great Qian Empire went to the capital, and he would have to go there sooner or later.
In the next moment, the man in the field smiled and said loudly.
"Everyone, today's item trading conference is coming to an end, so naturally there are some treasures at the bottom of the box that have been taken out, everyone pay attention!"
As he spoke, two big men brought a huge box from among them, more than one person tall, and placed it in the middle of the field.
Hearing the man's words, everyone around him also looked at him curiously, knowing that the man would not laugh.
With a movement of his palm, the man directly opened the huge box, and in the next moment, it fell into the eyes of everyone...... It turned out to be a shivering girl. The girl's yellow shirt was hiding in the box, green silk to the buttocks, and her face was forcibly grabbed, but it was quite delicate.
Such a face gives people a feeling of extraordinarily pure beauty, coupled with the girl's delicate figure, she is a pretty good female beauty.
Unexpectedly, there was a girl in the box, and there was a slight commotion in the whole field, but in the next moment, the eyes of the surrounding men flashed with scorching fire.
Such a girl is extremely rare, and I didn't expect to get it for auction here. On the side, the man laughed dryly, grabbed the girl's jade hand at the same time, and said in a condensed voice.
"Everyone, I don't need to say more about this, I just emphasize one point, this woman is a complete piece, you can see the palace sand on her arm, and it is still very complete, just for a good price!"
As the sound fell, there was a burst of lewd laughter around. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the woman immediately clenched her silver teeth, blood flowed from her lips, and she trembled. In the next moment, one of the big men had already said loudly.
"100,000 gold coins, this girl is really valuable!"
As the sound fell, other people in the entire field also began to raise the price one after another, from 100,000 gold coins to 150,000 or even 200,000. These people are all people who lick blood from the knife edge, and they naturally need to bear pressure that strongmen can't bear, and these people naturally like to vent their pressure on women.
Obviously, if this girl follows them, then nothing good will come of it. Meng Fan sighed in his heart, but he was a little helpless, even if he wanted to make a move, but there was no way at all.
After all, if he went to the Heavenly Tomb, following him was death, and now Meng Fan did not have the strength to protect a weak woman in danger. Shaking his head, Meng Fan looked at the middle of the field, and in the next moment, a man in the field said loudly.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!"
The voice fell, and immediately suppressed all the other voices in the field, and everyone's eyes looked at the person who spoke, which was a middle-aged man. A body of armor, but it has reached the strength of the peak of soul refining, and behind it stands an extremely fierce guy, which is obviously a huge mercenary group.
Seeing the man's move, the others sighed, after all, it was really not worth spending such gold coins, although the beauty was good, but after all, it would not exhaust the family property. Seeing that no one was snatching it from him, the middle-aged man sneered twice, stepped forward a few steps, handed over the gold coins, and grabbed the woman in the box at the same time.
Seeing the middle-aged man, the girl's face turned pale and fainted directly in the next moment. Looking at this scene, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Hmph, don't give Lao Tzu face, wait for you to feel better!"
Moments later, the trading in the market was at its peak. As an auction man with a lot of income, he smiled and said loudly in the next moment: "I still have one thing here, but if I just got it from the Heavenly Tomb, it is absolutely extraordinary!"
When the voice fell, everyone's expressions moved, and they all looked at the field. In the next moment, the man took out a black metal iron piece and said lightly.
"Everyone, this is the thing we found from the cemetery that a strong man left behind, this thing is called the Battle Demon Armor, according to the records, it should be an ancient sect thing, but it has been sealed in the cemetery for a long time, but I don't know what his use is!"
When the voice fell, the whole audience was in an uproar, but it was not unexpected. This kind of thing often appears in this underground trading conference, after all, it is too vast in this four directions, and no one knows how long it has been, and how many mysterious things there are.
Obviously, this is a gamble, if this thing is really a treasure, then even if it is earned, if not, it will be lost all over the body. After a while, the man smiled and said lightly.
"Okay, let's start with this thing, but the reserve price is 100,000!"
100,000 gold coins! Everyone around him looked at each other, but the few people who wanted to speak closed their mouths, after all, spending 100,000 yuan to gamble was really a bit extravagant. Touching his nose, just as Meng Fan was thinking, there was Ruo Shuiyi's voice in his ears.
"If you want him, this thing should have something to do with your immovable king body!"
When the voice fell, Meng Fan's expression changed suddenly, and a spirit surged from his eyes, staring at the battle demon armor in the field!