Chapter 199 Ink Bird Picture!
"Two hundred and twenty thousand!" Lingzhu Youth directly suppressed all the bidders with a crushing force, he looked at An Ji's wing with a victorious and provocative gaze, even if both sides were invisible to each other, others could also detect the anger and provocation implied in Lingzhu Youth's move, let alone An Ji himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The Lingzhu youth was full of momentum when he quoted, and the others were a little hesitant, not knowing whether to continue to compete, and An Ji had already been a little impatient by the Lingzhu youth who had been asking him for trouble again and again, and quoted "Two hundred and twenty-two thousand!"
Hmph, I'm going to raise the price directly by two thousand this time, see how you laugh at me! An Ji thought smugly in his heart, okay, even if he was targeted by the Lingzhu youth in every way, he only increased the price by one thousand more in the end!
The people in the hall looked at An Ji's side in some surprise, more or less thinking that An Ji was a little irritated by the Lingzhu youth and was about to start making a big offer, but how did they know that it was just that An Ji didn't want to spend money in vain.
"Two hundred and thirty thousand!", the atmosphere was directly cut off by a quotation from the hall at this quiet moment, and everyone returned to normal, and began to look at a cultivator with a black cloak sitting in the middle of the hall.
The black veil obscured his appearance and expression, and everyone could probably only tell from the voice that he was a male cultivator, of course, this could also be wrong, maybe someone else used some method to change his voice.
An Ji looked at the cloak man with some curiosity, he thought that this was definitely a master who was not bad for money. Dugu Sheng's face changed after hearing that there were people other than An Ji bidding with him, and then a touch of viciousness flashed in the corner of his eyes, not everyone can borrow him to be famous, he swore to teach this guy who doesn't know the sky and wants to grandstand a lesson that will never be forgotten.
"Two hundred and forty thousand!", the Lingzhu youth took a sip of tea and took a deep breath and said calmly, as if he had already won the battle, and he was the winner of the Xuanjia vine.
An Ji began to care, this Xuanjia vine has become more and more expensive, he began to want to give up a little, and has been unhurriedly following the price increase of a thousand, and the negative attitude made the Lingzhu young man grit his teeth.
In the end, the Xuanjia vine did not fall into the hands of An Ji, but it also did not fall into the hands of the Lingzhu youth, because An Ji gave up the bidding halfway, and the high transaction price made An Ji's heart ache, so he gave up, but the Lingzhu youth also noticed that the cloak man was also very human, and he did not continue to fight and gave up!
"Now that the auction is over, the next time is the free trade, please follow the order and come to the stage one by one to exchange the items you need, and keep the venue order!", the auction ended quickly, and the host began to announce the start of the free trade on the stage.
Because An Ji has always wanted to take a good baby, so he has not been reluctant to do it, and now he still has about 800,000 Sansheng stones left in his hands, and the treasures he missed are enough to make people regret countless times, but he still cares about himself and is happy to take a few ordinary treasures, and now the free trading time is afraid that it will be difficult to come in handy again, and the black ghost will be a little sorry on the side.
An Ji cherished the ink bird picture he photographed, this picture was simple and simple but made An Ji have an indescribable joy and cordial feeling, so he bought it, and now it seems that this is the work of a strong Confucianism and Taoism!
He now clearly felt where the intimate feeling came from, that was the ten thousand tribulations that he had inherited, and the countless vague fonts floating in his mind lit up at this moment, most of the saints cultivated the Confucianism and Taoism, and obviously the Confucianism and Taoism carried by this painting was not weak, so it caused the induction of the ten thousand tribulations!
Dugu Sheng seemed to be on a par with the rusty sword, a thick layer of rust covered the precious animal skin blanket that people couldn't bear to stain, and he himself was unkempt, with some rust falling everywhere on his body, and his palm, which was originally quite clean, turned completely red at this time.
It's time for free trading, but except for the black ghost who will be paying attention, An Ji and Dugu Sheng are fascinated by caressing or rubbing their beloved rust, they don't notice at all that a free trade that is not a little weaker than the previous auction has begun!
The black ghost general couldn't help but want to wake them up and let them take a look at this rare free trade once in a thousand years, "The free trade has begun, this is a free trade that is not weaker than the auction, there are many people who like to take out all kinds of treasures to trade, and it is richer than the auction!"
Sure enough, as soon as he heard that An Ji, who was not weaker than the previous auction, immediately raised his head, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying essence, which was the brilliance of longing.
Dugu Sheng slowly raised his head and glanced at it, then lowered his head and quickly rubbed the rust on the rusty sword, he had no money on him, this rusty sword was all his wealth and spiritual pillars, and everything else was currently floating clouds for him!
"Fellow Daoists, I have a copy of the Seven Star Begonia here, and I want at least one hundred thousand three birth stones!", a trader on the stage began to introduce his items, and then looked at the cultivators in the hall to see if anyone was willing to buy it.
"One hundred thousand three birth stones, I want this seven-star begonia!", An Ji shouted excitedly as he looked at the begonias blooming with colorful light in the hands of traders on the stage.
Good things, good things, now my glass treasure body is almost blindly refining with real fire, and I am getting closer and closer to success!
Thinking that his glazed treasure body couldn't help but laugh out loud as soon as all evils did not invade An Ji, this is really great, in the future, he will not have any worries about those yin and evil ghosts and demon cultivators, even if it is the righteous path magic spell, it will be a lot less of a threat to him!
"It's really hot!", An Ji shouted in his heart, looking forward to it, he was just short of this method before he could start cultivating the glazed treasure body, how could this not make him excited.
The black armor ghost looked at An Ji's appearance from the side and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, this kid is too young and innocent, if he hadn't been accompanied by countless liars, countless liars would have started to beat him!
"A trace of the true fire of the sun bred in the land of fire crows?", "No, it's a bit expensive, and it's not very good, if I want to use it, I have to use the best, absolutely can't do it!"
"Magma Beast's Beast Fire?" "No, although it looks a little more powerful, the level is obviously not as good as the trace of Sun True Fire just now!"
"Olympic flame?" "What kind of thing is this, it seems to be very powerful, and it is not expensive to buy it first!"
"Nine Nether Fire?" "This is amazing, but it doesn't seem to match me, the effect can't go up, don't want it, it's a pity!"
"Artificial Huanghuang Tianweiyan?" "It's too complicated, don't, what is this, it's just something that can't be used!"
The corners of the black armor ghost general's mouth twitched I don't know how many times, I only heard An Ji depreciate those rare real fires on weekdays as worthless, he felt a little like he was a countryman, and what kind of rhythm was this, how could he keep babbling and always looking for real fire, he felt that he needed to be quiet, the children of the fairy king family were not something he could speculate!
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