Chapter 122: You Can't Hurry Up
"It should be like this, but I don't know exactly about it. It should be judged by the aura that the artifact can withstand, and the high-level aura like that is left over from a long time ago. So now they are just some low-level spiritual weapons, and if the high-level spiritual weapons are bad, there will be one less one. ”
The ancients briefly explained to Su Mo, and roughly talked about his guesses and judgments.
"You mean that you can only make low-level spiritual weapons now, and high-level spiritual weapons like that are all leftover from before?"
Su Mo probably understood the meaning of the ancients, it turned out that only low-level spirit stones could be made now, and the high-level spirit weapons were one less and one less bad, no wonder there would be fewer and fewer high-level ones, and there were more and more low-level ones.
"600,000 spirit stones, bidder No. 78 bid 600,000 spirit stones, is there a higher bid?"
The middle-aged man read it out again, and then asked if anyone had offered a higher price.
"600,000 spirit stones at a time." The middle-aged man saw that no one was continuing to raise the price, so he began to drop the hammer for the first time.
"You hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to kill people." A one-armed man stood up with a dark face, pointed at the middle-aged man on the stage, and shouted fiercely.
After Su Mo and the others who were sitting in the box C heard the voice, they all quickly ran to the door of the box and looked down.
"Damn, isn't that a madman? He wouldn't be waiting here all the time, he was so patient. ”
The ancients looked at the person who spoke in the audience, and recognized him at a glance as the madman Jin Tong, so he complained excitedly.
"Isn't he already holding back?" Han Muchen smiled and pointed at Jin Tong and said, then looked in the direction he was pointing and added, "Look at his hand, was it blown up by Su Mo." ”
Han Muchen found that Jin Tong now had one arm that was drooping, and there was no finger figure visible underneath. So he turned his head and said to everyone that it was possible that Su Mo had blown it up.
After listening to Han Muchen's reminder, Su Mo and the others looked in the direction of Jin Tong again, and then took a closer look and found that Jin Tong's hand seemed to be really broken.
"Six hundred thousand spirit stones twice."
"600,000 spirit stones three times, congratulations to the 78th bidder for winning the snakeskin golden whip at the price of 600,000 spirit stones."
The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Jin Tong directly, but first quickly dropped the hammer twice, and then looked at Jin Tong with a smile on his face and said, "Please go out, don't hinder the auction." ”
Bidder No. 78 was originally afraid that this snakeskin golden whip would be snatched away by others, but being made by Jin Tong just helped Bidder No. 78.
And those who were waiting for the second hammer drop and were raising the price all turned their heads to look at Jin Tong, and their fierce and vicious looks were no worse than Jin Tong's momentum.
Jin Tong saw that the situation seemed to be a little bad at this time, so he looked up at the middle-aged man on the stage and said:
"Anyway, the auction is over, and it's the same for me to go out and wait." After saying that, he turned his head and walked towards the door of the auction.
"Today is a special situation, so I will add a few auction items. If you have someone to wait, hurry up and leave, don't waste time here. ”
The middle-aged man saw that Jin Tong was about to leave, so he opened his mouth and said that there would be a few more auction items today.
Jin Tong almost didn't fall after hearing a few words from the middle-aged man, turned around and kicked the middle-aged man fiercely, and then turned his head and walked out of the auction.
Su Mo and the others looked at the series of things that Jin Tong and the middle-aged man had just done in the box, and almost looked up without a smile.
Su Mo and the others saw Jin Tong walk out of the auction, and the middle-aged man said that there were other auction items, so they sat back in their seats. Wait to see what the next lot will be.
"I'm sorry I disturbed everyone's interest just now. Let's move on to the auction and add a few more items to the auction today. ”
The middle-aged man stood on the stage and bowed deeply to the people in the audience, saying that the situation just now was an oversight of the auction, and the auction was sorry for it.
"Today's sixth auction item: the soul bone of the leg of the highly poisonous jackal, the starting price is 200,000 spirit stones, the minimum price is increased by 50,000 spirit stones, and the maximum price is 200,000 spirit stones."
The middle-aged man bowed, straightened his back, and began to introduce the sixth lot, and after the introduction, he announced: "The auction begins!" ”
"Poisonous jackals?" Su Mo said with a little surprise on his face.
"What's the matter, the poisonous jackal is a very common spirit beast that can be found on all planets. His teeth are very sharp, and his legs are nothing special. ”
The ancients thought that Su Mo had never heard of this spirit beast, so he was more interested in taking a picture of this soul bone. So he explained to Su Mo what kind of spirit beast the poisonous jackal was, and then talked about the characteristics of the poisonous jackal by the way.
"It's nothing, I've just found this spirit beast near our academy."
Su Mo also understood the meaning of the ancients, so he nodded and said that he didn't want this soul bone, and then explained that he had just seen this kind of spirit beast before.
"Four hundred thousand spirit stones once, is there a higher bid?" The middle-aged man dropped the hammer once, and asked if there was a higher bid.
"Why is there no elixir, we haven't even collected three elixirs after playing for so many days now."
Han Muchen suddenly sighed, thinking that the purpose of his coming here was actually to find three elixirs, but now it was all spiritual weapons and soul bones.
At this time, Han Muchen was a little worried that the task would not be completed, so he sighed and complained.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, we all have so many spirit stones, do we still care about the elixir given by the mission?" Xuan Qiming spread his hands and said indifferently.
"I can give you the spirit stones that I sell elixirs, anyway, the mission didn't say that you wouldn't be allowed to do this." Su Mo smiled and said.
Thinking about it, this is indeed the case, as long as Su Mo's 150,000 spirit stones are distributed to Xuan Qiming and Han Muchen alone. Then I still have to work hard to find two elixirs, and even if I find it, it is estimated that there are not as many spirit stones as Su Mofen.
"Four hundred thousand spirit stones twice."
"Four hundred thousand spirit stones three times, congratulations to the fifty-second bidder for winning a highly poisonous jackal leg soul bone at the price of 400,000 spirit stones."
Seeing that the middle-aged man was not continuing to increase the price, he dropped the hammer twice one by one, and announced that the No. 52 bidder had won the soul bone of the highly poisonous jackal's hand.
"Did you find one thing, Lei Zeming's box didn't move all day today." Xuan Qiming stood up suddenly, as if he had discovered some big secret.