As soon as they heard this, everyone immediately looked at the auctioneer, looked at the auctioneer suspiciously, and secretly said that this guy was teasing them again?

As if seeing everyone's suspicions, the old auctioneer hurriedly coughed dryly and explained: "Don't worry too much, no matter how confused the old man is, he won't dare to falsely report the auction items!"

"Don't hide it from you, this puppet for death, there is indeed one, right here, please rest assured!"

"It's just that the puppet in this auction is not the puppet created by the ancient mysterious race as rumored, but imitated by the puppet masters of later generations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The imitation of the puppet is definitely not as powerful as the original, but it also has the effect of replacing death, but it is much more limited. ”

"This puppet can only withstand one attack of the power of the curse, that is to say, if the winner is deeply under the curse, he will definitely die, then this treasure is enough to get him out of trouble!"

"That's all there is to this treasure, but other than that, it's exactly the same as a real scapegot. ”

"The seller has categorically promised that in all nirvana disasters such as curses, this puppet can die on behalf of the master, and there is no lie!"

……

The old auctioneer stroked his beard and explained!

Hearing him say this, everyone present felt a bucket of cold water splashing over their heads, which disappointed them.

They thought that this puppet was the kind of treasure in the legend, but who would have thought that it would be such a half-baked thing in the end.

The real puppet of death, that can block all disasters, no matter what the power, it can die on behalf of the master.

But now this one here is only limited to dark forces such as curses, and its value cannot be compared with the genuine product at all, which naturally disappoints everyone.

Someone shook his head and sighed, and said angrily: "You old horseman, can't you speak clearly? ”

Many people agreed, and scolded the auction master, if he didn't dare to be presumptuous here, I'm afraid that some people would want to teach this old guy a lesson.

In the venue, it was noisy and noisy for a while, and everyone had complaints and complaints.

This is not to blame them, because some people have even sold a lot of treasures, waiting for the auction, and how can they not be angry when they get such an explanation.

As the saying goes, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment, and that's the case right now!

In this regard, the old auctioneer could only smile bitterly and explained helplessly: "Everyone, I can understand your complaints, but you can't blame me for all the faults!"

"I want to make it clear, but before the words are finished, everyone is sensational, so I can't explain it if I want to, you guys say it, right?"

……

The old auctioneer looked bitter, he really couldn't say what he was suffering, and he was very depressed.

He said the same truth, so gradually, most people don't blame him, they can only sigh secretly, blaming themselves for being too impulsive.

In the attic, Mo Xuan, Lan Yidie and the others sat back on their chairs, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and Bai was excited.

On the high platform, after the old man explained, he began to bid, and at the same time ordered a beautiful woman to bring up the dead puppet and present it to everyone.

The woman slowly stepped up to the stage, smiling and holding a brocade box, and inside the box was a small puppet, which was the imitation of the puppet for death.

This puppet is only the size of a child's forearm, and an adult with a larger palm can hold it with one hand, and it is very small.

Although it is not big, it is very exquisitely made, with small wooden strips coiled and bundled, and the wooden strips fit perfectly with the wooden strips, without any gaps at all!

On the puppet's face, there are no facial features, the whole is a personal type, with a complete temperament, a unique power permeating it, and the breath is indescribable, not a puppet master, you can't see its mystery.

As soon as this substitute puppet appeared, everyone's eyes immediately focused on the past, still with some heat.

Although the puppet in front of me is just a replica and has so many limitations, it still has the purpose of replacing death!

Everyone present, who dares to say that there will be no life-and-death crisis about the curse in the future, if this treasure is captured at this moment, maybe it will be of great use in the future.

As the so-called preparedness, everyone still understands this truth!

Many people secretly counted their belongings, weighed them, and pondered whether to bid or not.

They subconsciously looked at the high pavilions around them, and there were some boxes, because they were full of big people, if these people wanted to bid, I am afraid they would have nothing to do.

In each high pavilion box, many eyes were projected, all of which were scorching, and their meaning was self-evident.

Among these eyes, Mo Xuan's was also excited, thinking about bidding for this treasure.

You must know that for others, the curse may not be encountered once in eight lifetimes, but for him, there is a blood unicorn curse on his arm, which makes him sit on pins and needles every day.

The frequency of the outbreak of the Blood Qilin Curse is getting slower and slower, but correspondingly, the pain of the outbreak is also getting more and more intense, and maybe one of them will kill Mo Xuan.

Therefore, the value of this imitation puppet to Mo Xuan is no less than that of a real puppet.

With this thing in his body, he can at least block the power of a Blood Qilin curse explosion, even if it can't be completely removed, it is of great use.

Mo Xuan realized this the moment he saw this puppet, so he thought about it in his heart, thinking about what to bid on.

He is penniless, whether it is a dark stone or a panacea, he has none of them, and he is not as good as those big guys.

Although he has several treasures, they are all extremely important to him, and it is absolutely impossible to take them out to compensate.

For example, the Great Worship General's Terrace, as well as the Red Dragon Splitting Sun Spear, are all of great value, and they can definitely take pictures of this treasure, but in this way, the gains outweigh the losses, Mo Xuan will not do such a stupid thing!

He frowned slightly, a little annoyed, and couldn't think of any good way for a while, although Lan Yidie beside him was rich, but Mo Xuan was reluctant to borrow from her, for fear of owing favors again.

After thinking about it like this, suddenly, Mo Xuan's eyes lit up, and he finally thought of something, which can definitely be compensated for a huge wealth, and it is not a problem to take this treasure.

He quietly gave the little fat dog a look, and the little guy approached in a daze, and Mo Xuan transmitted a voice to it with his mysterious power, telling it to take things out of the acceptance ring.

The little fat dog understood, quietly shook his ears, and then silently sent the thing to a brand-new, empty gift ring in Mo Xuan's hand.

After doing this, Mo Xuan calmed down a lot, took a sip of tea with the winning ticket in his hand, looked outside calmly, and waited for many heroes to start bidding!

On the high platform, the woman took the puppet around in a circle, showed the treasure to people in all directions, and then retreated.

Immediately, the auctioneer cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone, baby, everyone has seen it, and now, it's everyone's turn to bid." ”

"I don't set the reserve price for this treasure, I believe everyone already has a number in their stomachs, so, which hero, come to bid first?"

……

The old auctioneer looked at the square with a smile, waiting for the first bidder to appear.

There was a lot of discussion in all directions, many people whispered to each other, and the vast majority of people's eyes were on the high pavilion box, wanting to see how those people reacted.

For a while, the place was a little cold, but the old auctioneer was well-informed and calm, and he was sure that this item would not be sold again.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour of silence, on top of a high pavilion, someone spoke, and came up and said: "I will take out a bottle of Xuan-rank top-grade elixir, called Xuanning Pill, which can help monks whose Xuan souls have been dispersed to reunite their Xuan Souls, and it is effective for monks below the Mortal Realm." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate sensation in the venue, and many people were extremely surprised and looked at the high pavilion.

The top level of the Xuan Rank is definitely the highest level of pills in the dynasty, and the upper level of the earth level and the heaven level pills will only appear in the empire and even the Kingdom of God.

Such a divine pill has the effect of reuniting the Xuan Soul, it is really of great value, and it is extremely important for those who have been injured in the Xuan Soul, if anyone gets it, when fighting with others, the Xuan Soul is equivalent to having a second life, which is extremely precious.

At the beginning of the bidding, someone threw this treasure, which directly made most of the people depressed and lost the confidence to bid!

Many people stared at the high pavilion, and finally it was revealed that there was a prince in it, and his status was extremely respectful, otherwise it would not be so generous.

Everyone was secretly speechless, and then looked at the other high pavilions, they were sure that the other bigwigs would not give up easily.

Mo Xuan calmly sipped tea in the attic, not arrogant or impatient, quietly waiting for others to bid.

Although he has not participated in such a large auction a few times, he also understands that the price at the beginning of the bidding is very unstable, sometimes the fluctuation is amazing, and only later on, will it tend to an accurate price.

Mo Xuan planned to bid in one fell swoop and set the future, now wait and see, it is better to estimate it, save the bid is too ruthless, and spend unnecessary money!

Under Mo Xuan's watch, all the bigwigs started bidding and took out heavy treasures one after another, and many people trembled when they heard it, and they were more excited than taking it out themselves.

The price became higher and higher in the competition, and quickly reached an unimaginable level, and finally many princes and ministers could not afford it and withdrew from the auction.

There are very few bidders left, and among them is an old opponent of Mo Xuan...... Su Junlin!

He studied under the masters of the empire, lived in the empire for many years, and now that he has returned, his worth is naturally terrifyingly high, far from being measured by the dynastic level!

Mo Xuan heard his voice, sneered in his heart, and secretly said that this Su Junlin will return this time, and he will never let this puppet die!

As the auction progressed, the price of the dead puppet was outrageously high, and in the end, a very small number of competitors were also defeated, leaving only Su Junlin alone to overlook the group!

Seeing this, the old auctioneer also subconsciously thought that Su Junlin was the final winner, so he paused for a moment and asked loudly, "But there are still people who offer higher prices?"

He asked twice, but no one answered, and everyone present felt that this thing would finally fall into Su Junlin's hands, and Su Junlin in the attic had even sat down and drank tea, and the victory was in his hands.

However, just as the old auctioneer's third inquiry was about to fall, Mo Xuan, who had been waiting for a long time, finally spoke, and said loudly: "Slow, I'll pay a higher price!"