Chapter One Hundred and Six; The trade fair begins
"Boom!"
In Qin Bing's helplessness, a melodious and crisp bell suddenly rang in this quiet hall, and then in the center of the main hall, a beard with white hair, like an old man who was about to die, slowly appeared in everyone's sight in the distorted space. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, Qin Bing's brows were raised, in his perception, this old man who looked half-dead was quite terrifying, and the strange fluctuations that only Wu Zun had were also looming around him.
"Wu Zun...... I just don't know how many grades of martial arts it is. ”
Qin Bing muttered to himself, this white-haired old man, I'm afraid that half of his feet have stepped into the level of a Martial Saint, if the spiritual power in his body is compressed again, then there will be a qualitative change, and then he will be promoted to the Martial Saint.
"Hehe, Qin boy, where are you here."
Just when Qin Bing was thinking about what the old man was and what he cultivated, a long-lost voice came from Qin Bing's mind.
"You're awake, how long are you going to stay asleep this time?" Hearing Bai Yan's voice, Qin Bing joked in his heart, he couldn't help but joke, you must know that since Bai Yan entered his body, he basically spent most of his time sleeping.
"Boy, you think about it, I won't be sleeping this time, my soul has been consolidated, as long as I find the right materials, I can break through the confinement and create a body."
Hearing this, a touch of happiness also appeared on Qin Bing's cheeks, and his heart was even more shaken, and he was also happy for Bai Yan.
Just smashed one person and one beast to talk, and the old man on the stage spoke.
"Hehe, compared to everyone who I am, I see a lot of familiar faces here, but there are also a lot of new faces, don't be harmed" The old man's eyes swept around the hall, and the old voice sounded in everyone's ears, however, for his greeting voice, no one here responded, and it was still a quiet and strange atmosphere.
For this, the old man didn't care about it, obviously it was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing, and with a wave of his robe, the space around him slowly twisted, and then it was like a space prison, surrounding the old man.
"It's the old rule, don't mind...... This time, there is still me, Meng Ran, to preside over this trade fair. The old man Meng Ran smiled, then stood on the auction table in front of him, coughed, and said: "The people are almost there, so there is no need to say more nonsense, this time the trade fair, let's start." ”
With the fall of Meng Ran's last sentence, almost all the eyes in the hall instantly converged on the former's body, faintly, there was a little expectation and heat, everyone knew that the things that could be traded here would not be ordinary things!
The things that can appear in underground trade fairs are definitely things that you can't usually see.
"Let's start auctioning the first item of this fair......" I saw Meng Ran's palm in front of him, and a white Xuanyu bottle appeared in his hand.
"This Xuanyu bottle contains three Xuanling Pills, I think you don't need me to explain the effect of this elixir, after evaluating these three Xuanling Pills at a low price of three hundred spirit crystals, so, if you are interested, please make a price."
When Meng Ran's words fell, the hall fell into silence again, Qin Bing clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned on the back of the chair, watched everyone with interest, and asked without looking back; "Brother Jiandang, what is this spirit crystal?"
"Uh, what did you say? You don't know what a spirit crystal is? Being asked by Qin Bing suddenly, Jian Dang directly looked at Qin Bing with the appearance of looking at a monster.
It's just that when he saw that the latter's face did look that I didn't know, he could only explain helplessly; "I really don't know how your kid cultivated to this realm, I don't even know the spirit crystal, the spirit crystal is actually the solid form of the aura, but generally they are under the earth where we are located because the aura is rich to the extreme, and the solid crystal is formed, we call this the spirit crystal, and when the ground where the spirit crystal is produced has a large number, there is a spirit crystal mine."
"Ordinary martial artists can cultivate by absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit crystal, and it is also a currency traded by martial artists in the entire continent."
nodded slightly, although Qin Bing's face did not fluctuate at all, but his heart was already in a state of shock.
"Bai Yan, haven't you heard of this spirit crystal either?" Qin Bing asked.
"How could I have heard of this kind of low-level thing, I have only heard of Shenjing, but don't ask me, it's useless for you to know now, what are you good for me to say? I didn't have anything on me, and I actually came to participate in some kind of trade fair, but I felt that there were still a lot of good things here. ”
"I don't have it, it doesn't mean that these two around me don't have it, when the time comes, I will see something, it would be good to borrow them from them." Qin Bing said shamelessly.
At the same time, while the two were talking, the hall was still quiet, and they didn't speak, but Meng Ran was not in a hurry for this old man, and he was still smiling.
This silence lasted for about five minutes, and finally a hoarse voice sounded: "I want three hundred spirit crystals......
Qin Bing's gaze followed the direction from which the voice came, only to see a person whose whole body was wrapped in a cloak shouting.
The old man Meng Ran glanced at this person, smiled, then looked around, and said, "But there is anyone who bids higher than this one?" ”
There was silence around, and the old man Meng Ran was not surprised, this is just the first auction item that started today, naturally it is not something against the sky, everyone is still waiting.
Seeing that no one spoke, the old man Meng Ran smiled, flicked his fingers, and the jade bottle in his hand swept directly towards the person who took the lead in bidding, and the latter also grabbed it, and soon a girl came to this person with a disc.
The man directly took out a spirit crystal with a small bag from his arms and put it in the disc, the girl opened the belt, took out something in her hand that she didn't know what it was and gently swept it at the mouth of the bag, then turned back and nodded to Meng Ran, and left.
This transaction is very simple, both sides deliver at the same time, which is much more direct than the regular auction house, after all, this is an underground trade fair, or it is better to pay money with one hand and deliver with one hand After all, the people here are not wronged....
"Hehe, our second auction item of the day... After completing the first transaction, Meng Ran smiled, and something flashed in front of him again, it was a long sword that exuded pale gold.
"Tianli Sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon, is the Heavenly Separation Master's portable spirit sword, I think everyone has heard of it, but we guarantee that the person who took this sword will not have any trouble."
Hearing Meng Ran's introduction, Qin Bing's eyes also flashed with a look of surprise, obviously this sword devouring was killed by someone and came from the goods, but he didn't expect that there was such a transaction here.
Soon after a moment of silence, the sword was bought by a woman, and one after another was finally taken away by a different person.
Meng Ran, who watched the items in his hands complete the transaction at a high price, raised his head with a red face, and looked at everyone with a simple stone slab in his palm in front of him.
"Now, let's start the auction of the last item of the fair."
And at the moment when this slate appeared, Qin Bing, who was already a little impatient in his heart, raised his head suddenly, staring at the fast slate, his breathing was a little heavier because of this, this slate was very familiar to him, because he himself had a copy lying quietly in his ring
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