315 Auction ended

Looking at the excitement on the faces of the martial artists of the family sect, the martial god kept talking: "You are all martial artists, not ordinary people, you have a wide range of connections, a big face, cattle, horses, pigs and sheep are more common, you can also raise hippos, elephants, the bigger the size of the food beast, the more valuable it is."

Wu hereby guarantees that a hippopotamus can be exchanged for one blood pill, and an elephant can be exchanged for two. It doesn't matter what you're raising. As long as you follow what Wu said before. Pulling the livestock, Wu bought it, and the blood pill was paid off on the spot. ”

"Whoa. Hearing this, the warriors in the hall couldn't help but exclaim. If you raise 1,000 elephants, it's really happening.

Seeing the heat on everyone's faces, Martial God Tian shook his hand at everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, the opportunity is right in front of you, whether you want to seize it or not, it depends on your own choice, Wu Mou can't interfere." ”

Before the words fell, Monk Lichen took the lead and clasped his hands together, his face full of sincerity: "Amitabha, boss, this kind of great opportunity can change a person's fate, whoever doesn't seize it is stupid." ”

The monk is not easy to mess with, and when he spoke, he looked at more than a dozen unruly iron-clad men, his face full of compassion, but his eyes were mocking.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, martial worship is really the gospel of the Chinese cultivation world. The martial offerings are here, and everyone doesn't have to live a bitter life. "Yun Zhendao is long and dusty, not much slower than the monk. Squinting at a certain place, there is something in the words, and the eyes are full of disdain.

The old man's reaction speed was amazing, not much slower than the previous two, and he shouted towards the auction table: "Martial seniors, don't be obsessed, adults don't remember villains." It's true that Sanxiu doesn't want to be restrained, but he also wants to find a big tree to cling to, no matter how bad he is, he must be self-reliant, and he hopes that his predecessors will not kill all of them because of a few sticks. ”

What the stunned Qing said was impassioned, his words were sincere, and he was still so sharp, and the scattered cultivators around him all nodded yes.

The old man is this Dao genius, and Huang Mao is also talented. Almost at the same time as the old man, he shouted: "Senior Martial Arts, no matter where you are, there is rat, and it will bounce away, and you will be angry with thunder." Raising livestock, most of the loose cultivation is still a pleasure to see, it can be said that it is unwanted, and when the predecessors come, we have hope. ”

This guy was sharp-mouthed before being taught a lesson by Boss Wu, and he was even more open-mouthed. After being taught, I woke up as if I had changed someone. His temperament has changed greatly, and he can be regarded as using it in the right place.

As soon as Huang Mao said this, the dozens of loose cultivators around him nodded their heads in agreement, and unconsciously, this young man seemed to have a supporter.

Monk Lichen is a great grandmaster, his cultivation is profound, no one dares to provoke him, Yunzhen Dao has grown to the peak of the grandmaster, and few people can bully. The strength of the old man and the yellow hair is not good, but they are only calcined by Xiaocheng.

"Boy, what a gut......"

"Wait for ...... to leave the auction house"

"It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers......"

......

Hearing the 'villain' and 'rat', more than a dozen unruly iron-clad men were immediately unhappy, and they all pointed and scolded. The bald donkey and the cow's nose can't be beaten, so they can endure it, and the two of you dare to be so open-mouthed, which is unbearable.

Being pointed at their noses and scolded, how could the two newcomers be happy to hear it?

The old man glanced at the auction table, immediately got up, rolled his eyes, and sneered: "I, don't be unconvinced, I've heard of you for a long time, just like the stones in the dung pit are smelly and hard." ”

Huang Mao was not slow, he glanced at Boss Wu, and instantly bounced up from his seat, his broken yellow hair flicked, his face was full of disdain, and he scolded: "Phew, you dozen people are black sheep." If today's incident is messed up by you and provokes the anger of the public, you will not be able to leave if you touch it alone. ”

"Yes, if you shouldn't say it, shut up. ”

"Provoke Mao, take a needle and sew your mouth shut. ”

"Dare to play tricks, believe it or not, and attack it in groups. ”

"Those who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, the old way looks down on you. ”

......

Huang Mao's last sentence was like lighting a ** bucket, whether it was a loose cultivator or a martial artist from the family sect, they all scolded these dozen people. Among them, Yun Zhendao's voice was the loudest.

Even if more than a dozen people were very unconvinced, how could a dozen mouths deal with an opponent of more than 600 people, they were scolded in an instant, and they couldn't raise their heads, and the eight generations of their ancestors were counted all over again, and these dozen people couldn't resist the attack of more than 600 people, so they had to be defeated.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the martial god secretly laughed, and he sighed in his heart, there is a lot of power in people, and it cannot be underestimated at any time.

Seeing the rise of everyone's scolding, Boss Wu felt almost the same, shook his hands forward, and stepped forward: "Everyone, stop!"

The words of the owner of the auction house still carried a lot of weight, and everyone also gave face, and the sound fell for a few breaths, and there were still people in the hall scolding.

Wu Shentian had a faint smile on his face, glanced around, swept over the faces of more than a dozen unruly men, and smiled at everyone: "Everyone, don't be so indignant, the opportunity is given to everyone, whether you can grasp it or not depends on yourself, you can't complain about others, Wu Mou has said enough before, and he has said it all here, and he hopes to do it himself." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen. Martial God's voice suddenly rose: "At this time, the head auction of the Duobaolou Auction House has completely come to an end. Duobaolou is mainly engaged in all kinds of pills, storage magic weapons, and spirit beast cubs, just wait for the address to be selected, the things are in place, and they will be widely advertised immediately.

And the next auction will not be such a small fight, there will definitely be more rare treasures, and I hope you will come back to cheer at that time. As he spoke, he bowed slightly to the front, and everyone didn't even dare to shout.

When Martial God Heaven was in arrears, Wu Yonghua, Yu Linghu and two dustless disciples immediately rushed over, each carrying a mahogany tray covered with red silk, and they didn't know what was inside.

At this time, the laughter of the general manager Wu Yonghua resounded throughout the hall: "Hahaha, everyone, today is not only the centennial birthday of Granny Yu, but also witnessed the birth of Duobaolou, participated in the first auction, how can you let the people here return empty-handed, and they have a return gift."

Back to each person a high-grade blood pill, the gift is light and affectionate, no matter what, you still have to accept it. Of course, the auction house has not prepared wooden boxes for storage, so please bear with you if you are not careful. ”

While speaking, Yu Linghu and the two strong men walked in front of everyone with a tray, lifted the red silk, which was full of a plate of blood pills, exuding a bright light, which made everyone exclaim and sigh in amazement. However, Boss Wu is a ruthless character, no one dares to have any crooked thoughts, and the three of Yu Linghu did not delay, and immediately began to distribute blood pills.

And Wu Yonghua walked quickly to the innate martial artist area with a mahogany tray, with a smile on his face: "Hehe, seniors, Wu is in charge of here." ”

In the polite voices of more than forty innate martial artists, the red silk was lifted. Suddenly, there were twelve wooden boxes inside, as well as more than forty blood pills, and Manager Wu did not delay, and directly put the blood pills in everyone's hands. When it was handed over to the Sanxiu beauty, I always felt that the way she looked at her son was wrong, but she couldn't say why.

Everyone bowed politely, Wu Yonghua smiled and nodded in response, the speed was extremely fast, and soon there were only twelve wooden boxes left, as for the wooden box, it was the thin gift that Boss Wu said before.

He did not delay, and handed over the wooden box to the twelve people who had come to the stage before. Others are fine, if they want some face, they won't open it to see.

Yunzhen Daoist was faceless and skinless, Wu Yonghua had just turned around, and the filthy Taoist priest couldn't wait to open the wooden box, and suddenly smiled from ear to ear, his beard trembled, and he called the auction house righteous Bo Yuntian.

The distribution of blood pills was still very fast, and it only took ten minutes before and after, and the tray in the hands of the four people was empty, obviously prepared for a long time. After distributing the blood pills, the few people directly returned to their original positions.

And everyone in the hall got the blood pill, whether it was a bitter casual cultivator, or a martial artist who had the power to rely on, their faces were full of joy, and some of them also brought the blood pill in their hands closer, smelling the fragrance that seemed to be absent, the qi and blood in the body were restless, and they couldn't help but be full of heat.

It's no wonder that a high-grade blood pill is not a small gift. The auction house clearly marked the price of a five-strain Jiazi elixir. Even the martial artists of the family sect can't ignore it, let alone the shy loose cultivation in the bag, a blood pill is very rare.

Seeing this scene, Martial God Tianxia was quite satisfied, and his words resounded: "The auction house took out more than 600 blood pills at this time, and the bottom of the lower body has already been seen, and I hope you don't think it's good for Wu to pick the door."

There are a lot of treasures in Duobaolou, but it is new, except for the more than six people here, basically no one knows. Moreover, Wu's family stepped into the cultivation world halfway, cultivated for several years, and never walked around the rivers and lakes, and their reputation was not obvious.

By slapping the gimmick on the head, and Duobaolou is the gospel of everyone, Wu is cheeky and hopes that everyone will help promote one or two. Let the Chinese cultivation world know the name of Duobaolou, Wu is grateful. ”

"Hehe, Wu Feng, please rest assured. ”

"It's natural, and we won't forget it. ”

......

As the saying goes, eating people with a short mouth and soft hands is true. Before Boss Wu's words fell, a noisy voice sounded in the hall. In particular, Yun Zhendao slapped his chest with a shocking sound, and the guarantee sound was the loudest, which caused a burst of contempt from everyone around him.

Martial God Tian smiled, glanced ahead, lingered on several people for a while, and continued: "The auction is over, and Wu's major event has also been announced. You can leave with you, but it's daytime, and there are a lot of people outside, so is there a good way?"

Boss Wu wanted to know how so many people in fancy clothes could move around in the world. I saw a chase scene before, and at this time, hundreds of people wanted to form a group? This battle was spectacular.

"Wu worship, before I know it, it's afternoon, and it's time for me to leave. ”

"Hehe, Senior Wu, I'll go back early to prepare for the farm. ”

"Wu worship, Wu senior, we will say goodbye. ”

......

With the stimulus of the task of raising livestock, no one wants to stay longer. After hearing Boss Wu's words, he immediately got up and said goodbye.

Yun Zhendao shook the dust, looked at Martial God Heaven, and smiled confidently: "It's understandable that this kind of thing is not known for martial worship." We've had experience in dealing with it for a long time, so we're very good at it. ”

After speaking, the probe grabbed the void, and there was a folded big red banner in his hand. Yun Zhen Dao Chang looked left and right, and shouted to the crowd: "Come two people, open the poor road, and swagger out." ”

"Howler. With the response, come, the two little Taoist priests rushed out of the crowd, walked quickly to the front of Yunzhen Dao Chang, didn't talk nonsense, reached out and took the big red banner, one person pulled the head, the figure flashed, and the whole banner was opened, revealing in front of the eyes of Wu Shentian.