Chapter 948: An Auction

On top of the ruins, a wooden house was quickly rebuilt as Tang Huan's separate residence, while Hua Ling and the others built a few more wooden houses dozens of meters away, surrounded by stars like the moon.

Not long after, next to Tang Huan's residence, there was another room, and Li Shijun actually moved her and her sister's residence to this side.

She did it for a simple reason.

The first is that Li Xiangjun is still unconscious, so she can't rest assured, if there is any recurrence, Tang Huan can take action at any time, and the second is that if Tang Huan meets Tang Huan again, he can help faster.

She's half surveillance and half protection.

Tang Huan also let her go, and besides, having such a powerful fierce god as her living nearby is indeed quite beneficial, at least the monks who snooped nearby have all gone away, obviously because they are afraid of her means, and they dare not be so blatant anymore, and it is safer to stay away.

Another day is fleeting.

Inside the wooden house, Tang Huan's body was like a sculpture, and his mind was as calm as water, but he was pondering the various martial arts and magic that he had learned through the memories of Ge Jianfeng and Hua Ling.

These five puppets were all from big power sects, and the things they cultivated were naturally not much worse.

After just one day of study, Tang Huan felt that he had made great progress.

"Knock-"

The knock on the door sounded, Tang Huan woke up, and the noise of one after another came into his ears, thinking that it was already noon. Jumping up, pushing the door and looking, within Tang Huan's line of sight, there were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, at least thousands of monks gathered in the open space in front of this wooden house.

The person who just knocked on the door was Slippery, while Wang Han, Ge Jianfeng, Rong Hai and others stopped in front of everyone, separating them from the wooden house at a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, Tang Huan saw Li Shijun again, who was sitting cross-legged on a flat boulder between the two wooden houses.

As if sensing Tang Huan's gaze, Li Shijun glanced at it in a blink of an eye, only snorted coldly, and then closed his eyes slightly, as if he was indifferent to everything in front of him.

Tang Huan smiled slightly, and immediately shook his head slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the arms auction has officially begun—"

Slippery will know, shouting loudly. The originally bustling crowd immediately quieted down a lot, and everyone's attention was all focused on Tang Huan.

"Buzz!"

The spacecraft flashed out and expanded rapidly.

A moment later, a short-handled black giant hammer had flashed out of the aircraft, and was held in Tang Huan's palm, and the true yuan surged wildly, merging into the hammer, and hundreds of millions of intense black rays exploded for it. In the next moment, the void within a radius of tens of meters seemed to become much darker.

Immediately, Tang Huan's giant hammer smashed forward.

"Smack!"

In the violent sound, it was as if the void suddenly burst.

When the giant hammer smashed to the end, the terrifying energy swept away in all directions, as if a black dome roared out of the hammer, and every time it advanced, it had to expand by a point, and in the end, it actually spread to dozens of meters away, and within the dome, the void was violently fluctuating.

Feeling the power of this giant hammer, many monks took a deep breath.

"Good hammer!"

Immediately after, some people couldn't help but clasp their hands and shout.

Tang Huan smiled indifferently, Zhenyuan retracted, the power of the giant hammer suddenly dissipated, and then said in a loud voice: "As you can see, this is a medium-grade mid-level heavenly soldier, I won't say much about its quality, I believe you all know it, and interested friends can bid now." ”

"Although it is a medium-grade heavenly soldier, it is definitely the best of the medium-grade, I have seen a high-grade mid-level heavenly soldier forged by a high-level heavenly craftsman, and the power is probably not as good as your medium-grade ......" A black-faced strong man with a full beard was the first to speak, appreciating, "Well, three 'alien blood fruits', I want them!"

"Shh

Hearing his last words, there were bursts of boos and laughter all around.

The black-faced strong man seemed to blush a little, hesitated for a while, and then gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, four 'alien blood fruits'!"

"Four 'alien blood fruits', are you too embarrassed to speak?"

Immediately, a man in white sneered, "Tang Huan, I have eight 'alien blood fruits'." ”

The black-faced strong man seemed to be a little unable to stand such ridicule, his eyes widened, and he was about to open his mouth to continue to increase the price, but his lips still wilted after a moment.

"This friend has eight 'alien blood fruits', is there any higher price?" said with a smile, "If not, the mid-grade weapon is this friend's." ”

“……”

There was a small grunt from the crowd, but no one responded.

Many monks exchanged heads, and although they were a little moved, they all endured it. They all knew very well that Tang Huan had two middle-grade mid-level heavenly soldiers on display that day, two high-grade ones, and even more top-grade ones. Tang Huan took out the lower quality first, obviously the highlight was behind.

If you bid on a mid-grade weapon now, it will be difficult to win a top-grade or even a top-quality weapon next.

"Okay, it's yours!"

After a while, the man in white happily walked away with the black giant hammer, and Tang Huan harvested eight fragrant fruits, each of which was the size of a peach, red like blood, and the power and aura of the fruit were extremely majestic, although it could not be compared with the "red blood gourd", but it was also a rare treasure.

"The next one is still a mid-grade mid-level heavenly soldier......"

“……”

Auctions take place one after another.

First there were two middle-level heavenly soldiers, and then two high-grade middle-level heavenly soldiers, the atmosphere in front of this wooden house was becoming more and more intense, and Tang Huan had gained more and more treasures.

"The fifth weapon to be auctioned is a high-grade mid-level heavenly soldier!"

Tang Huan's eyes were like electricity, and he swept over everyone with a smile.

As soon as they heard Tang Huan, the already lively crowd suddenly shook the sky, and many monks showed a look of anticipation between their eyebrows, especially those monks who had been forcibly resisting the temptation of medium-grade weapons and high-grade weapons, and they were even more excited at this time, staring at Tang Huan almost without blinking.

The main event is finally here!

Tang Huan didn't have any appetite anymore, and after a while, a red light left the space vehicle, it was the fiery red intestine that Tang Huan took out first a few days ago, the dragon pattern on the body of the gun lingered, and the head of the gun was like a flying swallow, not only was it extremely smart, but the fiery breath that was revealed was even more terrifying.

"Whew!"

Tang Huan urged Zhen Yuan, raised the spear and stabbed forward, and in the sharp sound of breaking the air, the heat was raging, and the blazing fiery red waves rolled out layer by layer, with a radius of tens of meters, as if it had turned into a furnace in an instant, and the first part of the monks couldn't help but mobilize the True Yuan to resist.

"I think some of my friends have already seen this weapon. ”

After an instant, as soon as the spear was collected, the enthusiasm suddenly dissipated, and Tang Huan immediately laughed, "The five elements belong to fire, not only the best weapon, but also the best of the best, interested friends ......" Before Tang Huan finished speaking, his voice was interrupted, and someone couldn't wait to bid.