Everyone is like a goose that has been lifted by the neck, looking at the things hidden by the red cloth without blinking, and they are all guessing about the objects that subvert their imagination. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Could it be the fruit of demonic energy? ”

"No, it should be a magic core, it's the finale!"

"I think it's a monster egg, didn't I hear a while ago that someone stole the Thunderwingbeast's egg? ”

"Silly fork, how can we have these 'forbidden things' in our civilian auction?

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Wanxiang Dao was speechless when he listened to the speculations of others, especially the last YY.

Damn, this is really an egg!!

The corners of Wanxiang Dao's mouth twitched, and there were 10,000 horses galloping in his heart.

At the last moment when the forbidden demon red cloth was torn off, he was the first person whose spiritual power swept over, and he was also the first person in the stands to see the finale item.

Because his mental power is too perverted, nearly thirty meters, and five meters for other junior magicians is not enough to see at all! This discovery provoked Fino on the stage to move, and then he became happy again, Peer, big fat sheep!

Magician Fino blushed, pointed to the item that had been uncovered with red cloth, and said with a hint of crazy excitement, "That's right, it's the Elf Fruit!"

"It's the Elven Fruit!!"

"It's the Elven Fruit!!"

"It's the Elven Fruit!!"

Everyone's minds were echoed with the words of Magician Fino, and they all stared straight at all, and they couldn't come back to their senses at all.

Wanxiang Dao looked at the milky white spherical "fruit" as big as a grapefruit on the stage, its skin was a little dull yellow, and there was a petal "scratch" on the surface. There was a faint crack hidden underneath it. Of course, only a perverted spiritual power like him can discover this secret.

"It's a blood elf again, but someone is going to be unlucky!" Noah next to him was full of schadenfreude, and he was looking forward to watching the play again.

"What's the matter with this blood elf?" Wanxiang Dao turned his head to look at Noah, full of curiosity.

Before, Ireland only told him that this elven fruit could produce a loyal elf after ripening, and with a little training, he was simply a natural magical warrior, and it was a good helper for him in plane warfare!

Well, Noah is very verbose, the simple thing is that the elves also have degenerate elements, specializing in stealing the elf fruits of the elf forest to sell to the outside world, for which he was given a red hunt and kill order, and most of the elves who do these hooks up are brutal and bloodthirsty, and their progress is all with killing and blood, and over time, they have the name of "blood elves".

"Well, this fruit can definitely give birth to elves. The price of the elf fruit below starts at five hundred gold coins!" Magician Fino looked at the whispering crowd in the stands with a smile, not in the slightest waver by the strangeness of the cold scene.

"A thousand gold coins!" Wanxiang Dao stretched and lazily shouted a prohibitive price.

Noah was sitting in the stands, looking around at the fool's bid, and I wanted to cry when I heard the voice coming from the side. He turned his head with a bitter face, and pressed his right hand with both hands that Wanxiang Dao was still about to raise.

My lord, I'm your follower! This elf fruit is unacceptable! Those elves will kill you!

"One thousand and ten gold coins!"

"Fifteen hundred gold coins!"

Wan Xiang Dao frowned and looked at the white-bearded trafficker, is this person stupid? A civilian dares to ask for elf fruits? But he never thought that he was also a "civilian" in the eyes of others!

Because he put away the magic brooch on his chest. It hurts others to think that this is a big secret, or a big bargain, and he, a "civilian", is not afraid of death, what am I afraid of?

"One thousand and sixty gold coins!"

"Two thousand gold coins!"

Wanxiang shouted with a hint of anger. Because the bidding is getting more and more fierce, the number of participants has changed from one to four, and everyone is not a fool!

You civilians are really not afraid of death? I have the will of the Irish plane behind me, what do you have to rely on?

Finally, when he was approaching the two thousand gold coins, Wanxiang Dao rubbed his brows, squinted, leaned back, and suddenly lay down and stopped bidding!

"Two thousand nine hundred and thirty gold coins!"

Finally, someone felt that something was wrong, because he was the only one left who was bidding, and he looked around at the "companions" who had just made the bidding, and found that they were all looking in the same direction, it was a young man lying and squinting.

Damn, this guy is a ???!!

Listening to the bidding of Magician Fino's "Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Thirty Gold Coins for the First Time" and "Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Thirty Gold Coins for the Second Time" was like being in hell, this short magician broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, Made, Lao Tzu was so stupid as to buy a life talisman with gold coins!

"Uh, four thousand gold coins!" Wanxiang Dao rubbed his sleepy eyes after Magician Fino finished reading "the second time", and raised his hand to quote the price in a "daze".

"Four thousand gold coins for the first time!"

Listening to the high price of the Magician Fino screaming at the high price, Wanxiang Dao finally "panicked", he was restless in his position, with a shy face, looking forward to those who were paying attention to him, smiling and encouraging them to bid.

The previous bidders looked at this kid with the "Four thousand gold coins for the third time!, good, deal!" and his feet shook and his hands were scared, and his belly almost burst with laughter!

Everyone watched as the boy bowed his head and followed Finno Magician towards the backstage. A lot of people are talking, hey, do you guess if this idiot will be slaughtered without gold?

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VIP room of a civilian auction house.

"I'll check the elf fruit and make sure it's okay before I can pay you the gold coins!" Wanxiang Dao took out the magic brooch in his pocket and said with a look of course.

"Your Excellency, you can rest assured that everything in our auction house is genuine!" said Magician Fino as he put away his previous domineering posture and spoke to Gimbal with an equal attitude.

Seeing this scene, Diack, the purple-haired guy next to him, clenched his fists and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Smack"

"What, your auction house is afraid that I'll run away, can't even look at the goods?" Wanxiang Dao slammed the table and yelled aggressively.

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the magician Fino, and he quickly forced his dissatisfaction and ordered Diack next to him: "Go, bring it up!"

When Diack came over with the wooden box, Wanxiang Dao couldn't wait to snatch it, opened it and hurriedly looked at it, and finally a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he looked carefully again, and finally he found something, and his face was ecstatic: "Haha, there is a crack here!"

Magician Fino watched his actions and expression change from the side, and he didn't understand that this little magician wanted to find fault and refuse to pay the four thousand gold coins!

"Look, this elf fruit has cracks, I originally thought that its skin was dark yellow because of moisture, but now I found out that it was the loss of life breath!" Wan Xiangdao sighed helplessly, but the Fino magician could clearly see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Magician Fino, it's not that I deliberately relied on it, but you said before that it can definitely give birth to elves, and its breath of life is revealed like this, this 。。。。。。 Wanxiang Dao said as a difficulty, as if he was very sorry for this misfortune.

Magician Fino stared at the crack specified by the universal path before, damn it, he could find it out!

Doesn't the auction house know? Joke, it's strange that they, as the first handlers, don't look at the items carefully, if there was a possibility of breeding elves, they would have sold them at a high price in their own channels!

Faced with the fact that the magician Fino was unwilling to let go of his mouth and let himself go, Wanxiang Dao shook his legs and seemed to take a step back: "Or, you will compensate me for that cheap plant?"

Magician Fino didn't frown when he heard this: "No!"

"Hehe, that's what you said, then there's no need to talk about it!" Wanxiang Dao said happily as soon as Fino's words fell.

Magician Fino felt that he had fallen into his "trap" again, and finally told Wanxiang Dao to ask for advice from the higher-ups.

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In another conference room of the auction house, a long square table sat five or six junior magicians of various ages.

"Then give it to him!" said a tall and thin magician sitting in the first seat, with two black dots of the Thorn Flower magic brooch on his chest, he was the only intermediate magician here!

"President, this pot of plants has been cultivated with great painstaking efforts, although it is cheap, but it is the most spiritual. A middle-aged man sitting next to the tall and thin magician said stiffly, he was kicked by his companions' outstretched legs, and he was left to "kick" the president.

"Ladies and gentlemen, am I willing to give up that plant? It is only because of it that our auction house has expanded to such a scale! But four thousand gold coins!Eight magic fruits!Four intermediate magicians!Are you willing to cultivate plants for the rest of your life?" the chairman analyzed as he pointed his fingers.

Everyone was silent, where did the junior magicians go? Only they knew that they had all come to cultivate plants.

There is no way to transform the magic source into attributes such as water, fire, and wind, which means that it is a life attribute for the rest of his life, and he can't take the step of an intermediate magician!

But it is too difficult to rely on oneself to meditate and extract air to achieve the transformation of a certain system of magic elements, magicians have to eat, to make money, in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping every day, it is good to have one or two hours of meditation every day. In addition, many people's qualifications are not very good, and the efficiency of extracting magic elements is not high.

Hehe, there is also the usual wear and tear of the body, and the remaining accumulated magic elements can be described as very few, here are two gray-haired old magicians who are both fifty or sixty years old, and they are still trapped in the primary level, and they can only die of old age without accident.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do we still have a choice? The news of the Elf Fruit has spread, and now the most important thing is to send it out!" the President finally glanced at everyone with a wry smile and asked the most pressing question at hand. What a bunch of mindless guys, although sometimes obedient.

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"Bambats, we have agreed to the compensation you want, I hope you will not live up to our sincerity!" said the chairman with a smile and holding Wanxiangdao's small hand, and his words did not forget to accentuate the tone of the word "sincerity".

"President, I think your auction house is 。。。。。。 ”

"Huh?"

Looking at the gloomy face of the president, Wan Xiang Dao swallowed the words he wanted to ask for, handed over the gold coins with a "crying" face, took the elf fruit and the pot of cheap plants, and walked out of the civilian auction house "lost his soul".

The little pig in Qintian's arms was about to laugh, burying his head in his arms and arching one after another. This made the magician Fino have the illusion that this little magician was resisting the urge to vomit blood, it was too miserable!

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In the white mist of the "seed bank" space.

"You're very good, you have saved a lot of unnecessary trouble!" Irish Seven's eyes were full of appreciation, and he deserved to be commended for his adaptability and courage.

Wanxiang Dao was not angry, and pretended not to care: "I see that this fruit has cracks, it shouldn't be able to give birth to elves, right?"

Ireland shook his head, with an innate arrogance: "They can't conceive, it doesn't mean I can't, and if it succeeds, it may be the next elven king!"

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