As for Tang Li and martial arts, he only glanced at it and didn't have too many plans, especially Tang Li, who felt a little disappointed in his heart, feeling that this Dongshan Conference was nothing more than that, and he hadn't encountered anything exciting until now. Of course, if he let most of the other people know about this idea, it is estimated that he will be half angry, but this is not surprising, who made the family from the Tang family? Therefore, Tang Li's vision and insight are naturally not comparable to ordinary people of the same level.

"Five hundred and five bloodstones!"

After the venue was silent for a moment, a first-order martial artist reacted first and immediately shouted out a lot of money.

"Average!"

Gao Xifeng also seemed to have a clear goal in mind, and she still didn't speak, but after a slight glance, she didn't pay attention to it, but the women around her showed excitement, and seemed to have the idea of participating in the auction.

"Ah...... If you like, bid yourself, leave me alone! ”

Gao Xifeng seemed to see the intentions of the women, gasped, stretched, and said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Five hundred and six bloodstones!"

It seems that Gao Xifeng, the leader, has been affirmed, and a woman took the lead in shouting a higher price.

"Five hundred and seven bloodstones!"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, someone on the other side immediately shouted a higher price, after all, the temptation of this kind of thing is not ordinarily great for them, and even many people who have worked hard to cultivate all their lives have never used the poisonous sand ding.

"Five hundred and eighty!"

"Six hundred!"

……

"Eight hundred and eight!"

"Nine hundred!"

……

"One thousand two!"

After just a while, the price of this poisonous sand tripod was shouted to be doubled, and finally it was auctioned away by a first-order peak martial artist who could break through to the second order at any time at a price of one thousand two.

Seeing this scene, Hua Xizi also showed a look of great satisfaction on his face, it seemed that today's result was much better than planned, and after watching the man take the poisonous sand ding, he continued: "Hehe, don't be discouraged if you don't get it, because the things auctioned below will be better!" ”

Hua Xizi said this, and once again took out a bronze, palm-sized short sword, and then injected internal force slightly, the short sword immediately sounded a buzzing sound, and the sword body began to beat slowly, but just when the sword body just jumped, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the short sword disappeared completely.

Call!

"So fast!"

"Oh my God, how can there be such a fast flying sword?"

Just in the blink of an eye, the flying sword returned to Hua Xizi's body again, and after a while, it fell quietly in his hand, as for the traces of the flying sword just now, no one could catch one or two, even the middle-aged man and a second-order martial artist did not see where the flying sword was just now, and he looked at the flying sword in Hua Xizi's hand with a slight shock in his heart, and lost his voice in his heart, as for most of the people on the field, they were completely in the clouds, and they didn't figure out what the situation was at all.

"Could this be the legendary flying sword?"

Even Li Kun was shocked.

"Hehe, this flying sword, called the Spirit Sword, was found by the old man in a ruin, the only advantage is that the flight speed is extremely fast, and silent, even the old man, he does not dare to guarantee that he can avoid it without protection, but this flying sword also has a huge shortcoming, it seems that because of the material, the sharpness is far less than the speed, even the body protection qi of a first-order martial artist is difficult to pierce one or two, if it is not for this, the old man is really reluctant to take this thing out for auction, as for the level of the flying sword, The old man has no way to judge, but it should be between the middle and high ranks, okay, the advantages and disadvantages of this flying sword are like this for the time being, as for the rest, the old man has not found it now, the price of this thing starts at eight hundred blood stones, and the price increase must not be less than twenty blood stones each time......"

Seeing that the people on the field didn't seem to have come back to their senses, Hua Xizi's face once again showed a look of self-satisfaction, and he slowly explained.

"This ......"

After seeing the speed of the flying sword before, many people on the field were scared into a cold sweat, and at the same time, they looked like they were bound to win the flying sword, but after listening to Hua Xizi's explanation, most of the people on the field showed a strange look on their faces.

After all, no matter how fast this flying sword is, it has no substantial combat power, and even the protective qi of an ordinary first-order martial artist can't penetrate it, so why did you buy this flying sword?

Therefore, the people on the field were silent, Hua Xizi also knew this, and after seeing that no one was bidding, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, but he was not in a hurry, thinking that someone would be willing to buy this flying sword, and his face still maintained a calm color, quietly waiting for someone to shout the price.

"This old ghost Hua seems to be really poor and crazy, this kind of thing has been taken out for auction!"

When the middle-aged man saw Hua Xizi take out the flying sword, the disdain on his face became a little thicker, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

"Hehe, it seems that in addition to that thing today, everything else is something full, but because of the tortoise shell, the vulgar person should not have the strength to bid anymore, and now the one who has the strength to bid should be the martial arts, and the old woman, I don't know what the old woman is about, I always feel very good."

That Gao Xifeng was also startled when he saw the swiftness of the flying sword before, but after listening to Hua Xizi's explanation, he also had some disdain in his heart, and began to plan the opponent he would meet in the auction below.

"Huh?"

Na Wu Gong raised his head, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes to look at the flying sword, but there was no bidding performance, as if all this in front of him was not the slightest attraction to him.

"Hey, hey!"

The old woman also seemed to be attracted by the flying sword, but after observing it for a while, she felt that there seemed to be nothing special, so she just laughed dryly, and buried her head again, ignoring it again.

After a full cup of tea, no one offered a higher price, and Hua Xizi also felt a little unbearable on his face, and said loudly again: "Hehe, I guess now your friends have scolded the old man a hundred times in their hearts, right?" Why is this kind of child's gadget put up for auction and shouted such a high price? But no matter what, the old man still said that the starting price of eight hundred blood stones, if you are interested, you can buy it back and study one or two, maybe you can study something. ”

"This old Chinese ghost has started to deceive people again!"

After hearing Hua Xizi's instigation, the disdain in the middle-aged man's heart became even more obvious.

"Old man Hua is starting to brag again!"

"Old Ghost Hua, if you don't have anything to auction, get out of here, don't stand there and be an eyesore!"

Many people on the field began to scold again, and there was a bitter and bitter performance, and they felt unhappy without scolding for two sentences.

In the scolding of everyone, another cup of tea passed, but still no one offered the price, and Hua Xizi seemed to feel that no matter how he agitated, he could only laugh helplessly, and said loudly: "Okay, since all of you friends don't look down on this thing, then the old man announced that this spirit sword will be auctioned, and now it will be one of today's finale auction items......"

Hua Xizi put away the flying sword as he spoke, but just as he was about to put it away, a weak voice came from the corner, saying, "Eight hundred!" ”