At this time, behind the central auction table, an old man in gray came. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man looked around, clapped his hands, and the entire auction hall quickly fell silent.

"Everyone, welcome to the Tianya Pavilion Auction House, I am Wen Shan, the auctioneer of this auction, and I will preside over the auction next. ”

The old man said with a smile on his face.

"There are a lot of treasures in this auction, I hope you will bid enthusiastically, don't miss the opportunity and regret it for life!"

"Alright, without wasting your time, the auction has officially begun, and the first items have come to the stage. ”

The old man walked vigorously, his language was concise, and his voice fell, and a beautiful woman came up from behind, holding a gold-inlaid wooden plate up to one meter in her hand, and there was a snow-bright long knife in the wooden plate, which was cold and light.

"The first item is a treasure knife, called the Snow Cloud Knife, which is a second-level mid-grade sword, but the sharpness is close to a second-grade high-grade treasure knife, and if the user is strong enough, he can even cut off weapons of the same level. ”

"The starting price of this knife is twenty lower-grade spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than five spirit stones. ”

Hearing the introduction of the old man, there was a bit of a sensation in the audience, and many martial artists suddenly became hot in their eyes.

The second-grade medium-grade treasure knife, but the sharpness is close to the second-grade high-grade, this kind of treasure is rare.

Many people began to bid, and the sound of offers continued.

"Twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Thirty lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Forty low-grade spirit stones! Don't grab them from Lao Tzu!"

Su Mo sat in the private room, watching the auction through the crystal glass, and did not mean to bid.

He uses a sword, he doesn't need a knife, and he doesn't look down on a knife of this level.

"Ninety Lower-grade Spirit Stones"

"Made, one hundred and fifty lower grade spirit stones, I see who is still robbing Lao Tzu!"

The last big man with a meaty face, after bidding one hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, no one else bid.

This knife was obtained by the big man.

Su Mo shook his head secretly, sighing that the auction house was really profitable.

A second-grade mid-grade weapon, even if it is the top-notch second-grade mid-grade weapon, is worth a maximum of one hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and there are simply no more than one hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones.

Then the auction continues.

A second lot was brought up, a palm-sized piece of parchment.

The old man took the parchment in his hand and said loudly: "This second auction item is a map, which may be related to a treasure, but this map is not complete, it is obviously only a part of the complete map!"

"Therefore, the reserve price of this picture is not high, the reserve price is thirty spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than ten spirit stones!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, there was a sudden uproar below.

", a remnant picture will also be auctioned!"

"That's it, it's not a complete map, what's the use of a residual map!"

"Even if it's a complete map, I don't know if there's any treasure, let alone a remnant map!"

Everyone talked about it, and no one bid for a while.

In the box.

Su Mo saw the remnant picture in the old man's hand, and a light flashed in his eyes, because there was an same remnant in his storage ring.

When Su Mo had just entered Fengling Island, in the Qingyuan trial, he had obtained a lot of loot, and the remnant picture was one of them.

However, because it was a remnant picture, Su Mo didn't care about it at the time, so he casually threw it in the storage ring.

He didn't expect to encounter another one in this auction room.

"Forty lower grade spirit stones!"

Su Mo did not hesitate and made a decisive bid.

When everyone heard that someone was bidding, they all immediately turned their eyes and looked at the private room where Su Mo was.

However, transparent crystals can only be seen from the inside out, and nothing can be seen from the outside in.

But some people who knew Su Mo heard Su Mo's voice.

"Sumo?"

Ling Muchen and Fei Yan, sitting in a back position, heard the voice and immediately recognized Su Mo.

In a private room, Yan Qi, who was originally sitting upright on the animal skin chair, heard Su Mo's voice, and suddenly stood up violently.

"Little brother, what's the matter with you?

Yan Ba next to him was taken aback by Yan Qi and immediately reprimanded.

"Brother, it's Su Mo!"

Yan Qi said excitedly.

"Sumo, where is Sumo?"

Yan Ba looked puzzled.

Yan Qi hurriedly said: "Brother, the person who bid just now is Su Mo!"

"What?"

Yan Ba was stunned, and quickly stood up, with a cold glint in his eyes, and said, "What a coincidence!"

After pondering for a while, Yan Ba sat back and said, "However, now is not the time to make a move, wait for the auction to end!"

"Hmm!"

Yan Qi nodded, then pondered for a moment, smiled gloomily, and said, "Although Su Mo is going to die, he must also let him bleed first!"

In another private room, Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue naturally heard Su Mo's voice.

Hong Tengyun sneered and said to Xiang Bo and Tong Yu: "Senior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother Tong, the person who bid just now is Su Mo, and he is the one who has won fifty consecutive matches in the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena!"

"Oh, really?"

Tong Yu nodded, and said calmly: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Hong, this person dares to insult my Lieyang Sect disciple, in the Four Seas Ring, I will make him extremely miserable!"

Xiang Bo sat on the chair with a golden knife and said, "Senior Brother Tong, when the time comes, you can make a move! A little grasshopper is not worth my shot!"

"Hmm!"

Tong Yu nodded.

Xiang Bo was the first person in the outer sect of the Burning Sun Sect, and he would not take Su Mo in his eyes at all.

If Su Mo was at the same level as him, maybe he would pay a little more attention to it, but Su Mo was only a five-fold cultivator in the Spirit Martial Realm, so he didn't need to make a move at all.

It is enough for Tong Yu to make a move.

In the auction room, there was a brief silence after Su Mo made a bid.

There was no bidding.

Su Mo was happy in his heart, no one bid, he could get this remnant at the lowest price.

At this moment, suddenly, a yin and yang strange voice sounded.

"I'll give out fifty low-grade spirit stones!"

When Su Mo heard this voice, he immediately frowned, this voice is not Yan Qi, who else can there be!

Made!

Su Mo scolded secretly, a wisp of murderous intent burst out in his eyes, this guy was obviously here to trap him.

"Sixty lower-grade spirit stones!"

Su Mo grimaced and continued to raise the price.

"Seventy lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Eighty low-grade spirit stones!

“......”

"One hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones!"

"One hundred and forty lower-grade spirit stones!"

Soon, the price soared to one hundred and forty lower-grade spirit stones.

Everyone was dumbfounded, completely unable to understand why the two of them were so keen on this remnant picture.

Many people looked deep in thought, secretly wondering if this remnant picture really involved some huge treasure.

Subsequently, several more people joined the auction.

"I'll give out one hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones!"

"I'll give out one hundred and eighty low-grade spirit stones!"

“......”

In an instant, the price surpassed two hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

On the auction table, the old man was smiling, which was an unexpected joy!

Originally, he thought that it would be good to be able to auction a hundred lower-grade spirit stones for this remnant picture, but he didn't expect that it would now reach more than two hundred!