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It was a staff that looked quaint on the surface, and its whole body was made of some kind of tree branch, giving the impression that the staff was alive at first glance. According to the auctioneer, this staff is made from the branches of the Tree of Life, and it is the belongings of a long-deceased master.

This staff can be said to be the favorite of the wood-based mages, and the temptation of the wood-based mages is fatal.

The Tree of Life, legend is the foundation of the elven kingdom, and the beautiful and elegant elves are all born marksmen and magicians. Anyway, no matter what it is, as long as it can be related to the elves, its value must increase by several times, or even dozens of times.

Wu Huang knew that in this world, there really existed such strange races as elves, dwarves, and orcs. Sometimes a visit to the slave market reveals the faces of these races. However, the price of the elf race is more than dozens of times that of other races.

Such a staff that can be related to the elven race, and its bottom level is also a terrifying 50 million gold coins.

With Wu Huang's current net worth, he didn't even dare to think about it. Of course, it didn't work for him to buy it, he was a mage of the wind system.

As soon as the bottom step opened, there were more people who increased the price. Of course, these price increases are all VIPs in the VIP hall upstairs, and all the officials downstairs.

In a short time, the price of this staff soared from 50 million gold coins to 100 million gold coins.

And just when the price was about to rise, an undoubted voice sounded from a VIP room upstairs, "110 million gold coins, friends, give me Ao Tuo a face, don't fight anymore!" ”

Hearing this voice, Wu Huang found that those who had ideas suddenly sat down in an orderly manner.

Wu Huang glanced at the private room that made a sound strangely, and said in a low voice, "Who is that person?" Such a big face? Could it be a relative of the emperor!? ”

"It's not! It's the people of the Temple of the West Pole! Wan Jiang shook his head and said.

Temple of the West Pole!?

This is the second time Wu Huang has heard this name. The first time was in the big exam of Qinglan Magic Academy, when Yin Duhan and others also beat him into an evil god believer, wanting to cure him for his crimes. Now when he heard this name again, and looked at everyone's reaction to this, which seemed to be angry but did not dare to speak, Wu Huang became more and more disgusted with this West Pole Temple, this is too domineering!

He asked Wan Jiang Yiyi beside him in a low voice, "Who is this person from the West Pole Temple?" This is the Yanjing of the Bauhinia Empire, do we still need people from the Bauhinia Empire to be afraid of the people of his Western Pole Temple? ”

"It's fine if it's someone else, but this person ...... He is the younger brother of Ao Si, the first master of the younger generation of the West Pole Temple. Oz is the captain of the first escort team of the temple, and he is also a papal high-ranking apostle, known as a saint. The strength is said to have reached the level of the Sword Sect. Some people conclude that he will become one of the four great sages of the younger generation within ten years. His fame is faintly on par with the three little saints, if it weren't for the fact that he was a man, it is estimated that he would not be the three little saints, but the four little saints. And his younger brother Ao Tuo only came to the Holy Courtyard last year to study, but many people feel that his purpose of coming to the Holy Courtyard is not pure, and he came for Xiaoqin Sheng. In the Holy Courtyard, or even in the entire Yanjing, even if it is a member of the royal family, few people will offend him. Even when the pavilion master selected the closed disciples, there were rumors that it was specially set up for him. ”

The pavilion master, that is, the dean of the Holy Academy, his name, few people remember, only know that there is a Tianshui Pavilion on the top of the mountain behind the Holy Courtyard, and the owner of the Tianshui Pavilion is the dean of the Holy Academy, the name of the pavilion master, famous all over the world, but its real name, but few people mention it. When you mention your real name, you are disrespectful.

As for the Three Little Sages, Wu Huang has long understood that in fact, they are not saint-level powerhouses, but their strength is among the best among the younger generation, and they also have quite deep attainments in various fields, and they are called the Three Little Sages by the people of the world.

For example, the little qin saint of the holy courtyard is unique in one of the 'qin' paths, and the sonic magic emitted by its qin sound is even more unguardable, so it is called the 'little qin saint'. And the other two, one is the Holy Maiden of the West Pole Temple, she is learning light magic, and she has a unique way in light purification magic, and is called the 'Holy Maiden of Light'.

The last one is more alternative, which is what Wu Huang thinks. Because this little saint is the holy daughter of the Natural Disaster Temple, she is the opposite of the West Pole Temple, but what she is good at is actually healing. And what she has done has always been to help the suffering poor people in various parts of the mainland, and use her best healing techniques to treat countless refugees. The saintess of the natural disaster temple who is regarded by the world as the evil god hall has the longest healing technique, I have to say, this is an irony!

Compared with the 'Holy Maiden of Light' of the West Pole Temple, Wu Huang felt that it was this 'Healing Holy Maiden' of the Natural Calamity Temple that made him feel even more cute.

Wu Huang shook his head and said, "I don't think this rumor is true!" If the Pavilion Master really wants to choose him as a disciple, there is no need for such trouble, and a god like the Pavilion Master, who can be said to be the pillar of the empire, still needs to make a feint? ”

"Feint!? What do you mean? The Kangding master on the side interjected.

"Literally!" Wu Huang replied.

When the auction of the last item was over and everyone was about to get up, the auctioneer stopped everyone and said that there was another item that had been temporarily added to the auction.

So everyone sat down again, but when the auctioneer asked people to push out the items, Wu Huang almost couldn't sit still.

It was an egg, an egg the size of a fist. According to the auctioneer, this egg is an unknown dragon egg, because the dragon power exuded by this egg cannot be faked. All the appraisers have identified it, and that kind of coercion does belong to Long Wei. It's just that in this dragon egg, the life fluctuation is too weak, so weak that it is almost impossible to perceive, so the auctioneer added that this dragon egg may have been injured.

Although business cannot be done so sincerely, many of you are not fools, but nobles with status and status, and this kind of obvious thing, if you don't say it, it will damage the reputation of the auction house and will be spurned.

Moreover, dragon eggs, no matter what kind of dragon eggs they are, could not be so small, and the smallest ones were at least ten times larger. It can only be said that this is an unknown dragon species, or a subdragon species, or it has been buried in the deep soil for too long to hatch, and now it is about to become a fossil.

Everyone looked at each other, thinking it was incredible, but not many people made a move, because this dragon egg that seemed to be about to petrify, although the dragon was full of power, but the faint life fluctuation showed that this dragon egg might be a dragon egg that could not hatch. For dragon eggs that can't hatch, why buy them back!?

The reason why Wu Huang was moved by this was because the dragon true qi in his body was ready to move for this little dragon egg, as if there was a ** that devoured it, and this strange feeling was a hundred times stronger than when facing the big black horse with the blood of the black dragon.

So, when no one spoke for a long time, Wu Huang suppressed his excitement and called '500,000'. Because that's all there is to it.

If it is a normal dragon egg, it is impossible to start without 10 million. It's only ten times smaller, and that's twenty times the reduction.

When Wu Huang opened his mouth, everyone turned back to look at him, and their eyes were very strange. The auctioneer on the stage urged, "500,000, is there anything higher than this...... It is foreseeable that this is a dragon egg, although it is very small, but the dragon power on it can't fool people......"

"A million!" I don't know who it was, but I waited for a long time, and when the auctioneer was about to call 'three times', I added 500,000 yuan.

Wu Huang frowned, suppressed the urge to increase the price immediately, and waited for the auctioneer to hit the hammer for the third time, and increased the price by another 100,000 yuan.

After a long time, everyone felt that it was a little unbearable, and some people increased the price of 900,000 yuan.

Wu Huang scolded him in his heart! But the surface has to be pretended to be quiet. Only Kang Dingshi, Wan Jiang Yiyi and the others who were sitting next to him understood that Wu Huang's hands were rubbing each other, looking a little excited and nervous.

It's just that they don't understand, what did Wu Huang do when he bought an egg that might be injured, and he didn't know if it was a dragon egg?

After a long time, Wu Huang added another 100,000. Then secretly pray in my heart, paralyzed! Don't mess around, okay!?

I don't know if it was his prayer or the sentence he secretly cursed, but no one really robbed him this time. As a result, Wu Huang won the last auction item at a price of 2.1 million.

At the end of the auction, Wu Huang happily and tangled himself went home with the auction items, while Wan Jiang Yiyi and Kang Dingshi next to him looked uncertain.

Do you boil it and eat it, or do you incubate it? It's a tough choice!

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