Chapter Seventy-Five: The Event

The group of swordsmen remained silent, and just stood quietly beside them, their eyes as sharp as falcons, as if they were lions about to prey.

Among them, a girl in a pink skirt walked out, with a slender lancet hanging from her waist, and slender and slender jade legs, trotting over in a few steps.

She bit her lip, and after glancing at Lin Hao a few times, she turned her head and pulled Qing Ze: "Brother Ze, Sister Qingya, the auction is about to start, let's go in." ”

"Don't worry, wait for the teacher and them to come over first, and then go in together." Aosawa smiled.

"Uh-huh."

"Sister Zhou......" Qingya pulled the girl in the pink skirt and turned her head to make a grimace at Lin Hao.

Just as the two parties were talking happily, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly greeted several tribesmen.

"Hao, is this your friend?" Tu Yan glanced at Qing Ze and patted Lin Hao on the shoulder.

The two of them shook their eyebrows, and they both pricked up their ears curiously.

"A few acquaintances." Lin Hao smiled, turned back to Qing Ze and the others and arched his hand apologetically: "Brother Qing, the auction is about to start, please forgive the little brother for taking the first step." ”

"Brother Lin, please come to Wutong Academy in the future." Qing Ze bowed to Lin Hao and solemnly arched his hand.

Qing Ya grimaced, poked her head out from behind the girl in the pink skirt, stuck out her tongue mischievously, covered her mouth and laughed a few times: "Boy, this girl will take you to play in the future." ”

"There will be a date later." Lin Hao hugged his fists and saluted, turned around and walked directly into the attic with Tu Yan and a few others.

Soon, a group of young men and women walked over, wearing white robes, and they were about to be students of Wutong Academy.

An old man in a high-crowned suit walked at the forefront, and his momentum was unfathomable.

The handsome young man next to him held a long sword in his chest, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he had a proud expression.

"Teacher, you're finally here!" Qing Ze hurriedly ran over to say goodbye.

The two girls behind him also trotted over, looking well-behaved, obviously respecting the old man.

"Aze, there's a lot of excitement today." The old man had a kind face, and touched his beard with a smile.

"Teacher, what's the excitement to see?" Qing Ze was stunned.

"You'll know when the time comes, let's go in with the old man." The old man laughed mysteriously, threw off his robe, and led everyone directly into the attic.

In the auction space, a huge stone building stands tall.

In the giant stands, countless seats are arranged in a trapezoidal pattern, and thousands of warriors in different costumes are seated on it, including swordsmen and swordsmen, heroes in the green forest, fairies and demon girls, and so on.

The whole space was full of people, and there were discussions everywhere, which seemed extremely lively.

"I was wrong." Soka was sweating profusely, scratching his ears and cheeks to explain, and sat down on a stone bench.

"Hmph~" Li Erniang sneered a few times, playing with the big knife back and forth in her hand, as if she was pondering the posture of the knife to cut the living.

Soka on the other side trembled, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Hao, do you know what the highlight of the day is?" Uncle Tuyan also ignored the two of them, and directly inserted the black jade invitation into the card slot.

"The treasure?" Lin Hao's heart moved.

"Yes, just wait and see the show!" Tu Yan seemed to know what was going on, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Uh-" Lin Hao's face turned embarrassed, and he had to shrug his shoulders when he looked at the ravaged Soka.

Several warriors in the adjacent seats chattered and made a buzzing sound.

"Knock--" Suddenly, a desolate bell rang out slowly.

Many warriors hurriedly sat upright, and there was a moment of silence in the air.

"Whoop" a few times.

In mid-air, a huge pillar of light lit up, instantly spreading across a radius of dozens of zhang.

There was a faint rustling wind in my ears.

With a "boom", the air in the pillar of light trembled violently, like water waves.

"Knock knock" three sounds, today's auction has finally begun.

The colors in the pillars of light float, like ripples blowing on the surface of the water.

A blurry picture shook a few times, and slowly became clear.

"This ...... How is it a little different today? Lin Hao carefully observed the projection, and his heart was full of doubts.

As he was thinking, the projection in mid-air fluctuated, and the vivid and agile picture slowly unfolded.

In the projection, a huge grandstand gradually emerged.

This grandstand is oval-shaped, with countless seats arranged in a trapezoidal pattern, and hundreds of warriors sit on it, all with fierce eyes and majestic momentum.

There was a black stone platform on the opposite side of the crowd, and a smiling middle-aged man stood next to it.

"Shhh...... This is? Lin Hao was shocked.

"Ah Hao, the scene in the projection is the first auction room, and the people sitting in it are all lone travelers from the famous side, or warriors from major forces." Tu Yan's face was shocked, and he became a lot more solemn.

"It seems that today's things are not simple." Lin Hao frowned tightly and lowered his head in thought.

In the blockbuster projection, the various expressions of hundreds of warriors and the clothes on the auctioneers can be seen clearly.

In it, Lin Hao even saw the figures of Qingze and several people!

The auctioneer coughed a few times, and after a burst of opening remarks, he directly took out a box.

"Today, this building will auction 30 fine works, welcome everyone. The first Soul Searching Rainstorm Needle is from the hands of the dark weapon master Black Water Man, with a reserve price of 200 Xuanjing, and each increase in price shall not be less than 20 Xuanjing. ”

The Soul Searching Rainstorm Needle is an extremely vicious hidden weapon, I heard that the machine is extremely exquisite, and there is a poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair hidden in the palm-sized cylinder, which can instantly send out 3,300 poisonous needles after triggering, and its speed is as fast as lightning, and it has the power of piercing gold cracked stones, which is really unguardable.

If you are taken by surprise, you can even attack and kill the strong people of the Martial Sect.

This needle is silent when fired, and it can even penetrate the protective body's qi, which can be described as a warrior's nemesis. And once shot, the whole body will rot and die immediately. It's really a murderous treasure, or a sharp weapon to protect your life.

However, it also has great disadvantages, it is extremely expensive, the materials used are extremely rare, and it can only be fired once.

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the faces of the hundreds of warriors in the projection changed, and many of them obviously showed their intentions.

There was an uproar upstairs and downstairs, and there was a huge buzzing sound in an instant.

Lin Hao looked around, and could even hear one exclamation after another.

The warriors on the left and right were hotly discussed, staring at the lot with red eyes one by one, obviously coveting it.

After a while, the price of the lot continued to rise, and finally soared to a high price of 3,000 Xuanjing, which was taken by a red-clothed old man from the Cloud Treading Sect.

The items that were auctioned off one after another were all rare treasures, either rare spirit grasses or pills that could increase cultivation.

Or simply magic weapons, strange metals, and so on, which made Lin Hao greedy.

It's a pity that he is shy at this time, but he is helpless.

The martial artists in the entire auction hall kept raising the price, and one by one the auctioneers mobilized their desire to buy, and they blushed and grabbed the auction with thick necks.

Lin Hao found that although there were few items in the auction today, they were all full of temptation, and they were all the kind of good things that were rare to see.

Subsequently, one item after another was auctioned off at a high price. The expressions of the people nearby were all high, as if they were looking forward to finding something they liked.

As time passed, the auction drew to a close.

Lin Hao observed carefully and found that when the items were auctioned just now, although the hundreds of martial artists in the projection occasionally moved, most of them silently closed their eyes and recuperated, as if they were waiting for something deliberately.

At this moment, the picture in the projection moved.

Hundreds of martial artists from the major sects had solemn faces, and they all sat upright, their eyes flickering, and they looked like they were gearing up.

The auctioneer suddenly closed his mouth and solemnly took out a delicate wooden box, and carefully held it with his hand: "This thing is obtained by this building from a cave ruins, and I have been an auctioneer for many years, and it is the first time I have encountered such a precious thing." ”

After speaking, the auctioneer gently opened the wooden box.

"Shhh

"This ......" Lin Hao shook his fingers, staring at the lot in the projection, his pupils contracted violently.