Chapter 588: Take it!
"No matter what level it is, if it is useful to me, it is a good baby. ”
Ling Xiaoye said to himself.
And Steward Liu on the stage has already spoken wildly at this time, which makes people confused.
The eyes of many warriors showed great interest, and they stared at the mysterious treasure on the auction table, making various sounds.
Soon after, Steward Liu finally announced the treasure.
It turned out that this legendary earth-level treasure was only made by the descendants of the disciples of the Wuxin Daoist according to the handicraft records of the Wuxin Daoist, and the materials were considered to be of high quality, and the workmanship was quite good, but the only thing was that there were cracks on the treasure.
"Crack, for a ground-level weapon, it can be described as a fatal injury!"
"Anyway, after all, it's a ground-level weapon, and it's worth getting. ”
"That's also, at least it's a notch higher than the Thunder Bead. ”
"At this level, eighty percent is going to sell for 10 million taels. ”
"Tsk, it's really, I didn't bring so much money today, and even if I got rid of what I had on my body, I wouldn't be able to make up so much. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”
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Regardless of the eagerness of the many martial arts monks in the audience, Steward Liu kept boasting about the benefits of this ground-level weapon.
When Ling Xiaoye heard these descriptions, he knew that this weapon turned out to be a short axe.
To be honest, Ling Xiaoye didn't know what heaven, earth and human level divisions he had, but he knew that this earth-level axe was very likely to be the defective product of that master's disciple.
Alchemy and alchemy are a little different in nature, but there are many techniques and a lot of experience, and they can still be used universally.
The defective product of the refining weapon is equivalent to the waste pill of alchemy, and it is of little use.
This also explains why ground-level weapons can appear on such occasions.
Ling Xiaoye just smiled and sent a message to Zhuang Meng: "It seems that this weapon is not suitable for me. ”
"That is, the head should use a sword and a throwing knife!"
Zhuang Meng replied.
"Yes, this axe is really of no use to me, and without the corresponding exercises, it is difficult to exert its power. ”
"That's right, then this treasure, the head will skip it. But I've just gotten the Thunder Bead, I don't know how much money is left in the master's house?"
"Oh, when you say that, I forget how much money is left. ”
“......”
Anyway, Ling Xiaoye didn't bid for this defective product, so he didn't have to watch other people's bidding, and when he had free time, he would pick up the things in his Sumeru ring.
The ring he wore himself was obtained from the half-step concentrating powerhouse together with the hundred-fold gourd.
That trip to the Floating Holy Island, coupled with the end of the three strongholds of the Broken Yue Gate, he gained quite a lot.
Not only did he get the spirit stones, treasures, cheats, weapons, and even some Qiankun bags that he didn't know what they contained, Ling Xiaoye took them right.
It's just that a while ago, he went to the Realm of the Underworld and consumed a large number of spirit stones in the hundredfold gourd, which made his Sumeru ring a lot less and freed up a lot of space.
It took Ling Xiaoye a little more than a stick of incense to calculate the spirit stones and silver tickets in the Sumeru ring.
There are almost two thousand taels of low-grade spirit stones, and there are a little less middle-grade spirit stones, only one hundred, worth one million taels.
There are also some who don't know which unlucky guy it is, or which one is cowardly, the silver tickets that were snatched and the silver tickets handed in, were piled up thick into a hill, and there were silver tickets of various denominations.
He roughly counted the silver tickets, and the large number of silver tickets alone was close to a thousand taels.
If you add a small number of silver tickets, this pile of silver tickets is at least more than 10 million taels.
Of course, these are not counting the looted weapon cheats and magic weapons.
It's just that most of these things, Ling Xiaoye has already given them to Qinglanmen, and they are left in the Sumeru ring, and there are not many of them.
In addition, selling these things temporarily, it is easy to be depressed by others, and it is not cost-effective.
Just as Ling Xiaoye was still counting the money in his Sumeru ring, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers.
He raised his head, looked at it, and sent a voice to Zhuang Meng: "What's the matter, who can bid for this defective earth-level axe?"
"It's the people of Tianyi Pavilion. ”
"I didn't expect that the martial artists of Tianyi Pavilion are quite rich!"
"Hehe, Tianyi Pavilion is also the second largest sect in Yuanjing City, and its financial strength can be described as one of the best in Yuanjing City, it is not surprising that there are such people who spend money generously. ”
Steward Liu on the stage, full of spring breeze, announced: "Fifteen million, is there anyone who wants to bid? If not, I am ready to count down." ”
As this Steward Liu counted down to the last number, he finally determined that this earth-level axe was bought at a price of fifteen million.
At this time, the auction hall was like a vegetable market, noisy, making Ling Xiaoye feel that there were a lot of flies around him.
This time, Steward Liu didn't give much time to rest, and immediately entered the auction of the fourth treasure.
An hour has passed, and this Steward Liu has only now won the tenth treasure.
Similar to what the previous martial artists guessed, the bidding for these ten treasures was very fierce, and if one was not careful, the bidding price would soar to several million.
Fortunately, there are many warriors in Yuanjing City, and there are also many sect families, so this money can still be obtained.
But if it is placed in Yunluo City, it will be terrible, with a population of only 100,000 people, where can such high-priced treasures be bought and sold.
Except for Ling Xiaoye's bidding for the Imperial Thunder Bead, he basically didn't care about other treasures, and he didn't participate in the bidding.
So some warriors teased:
"This fellow Daoist, did you use up all the money in the previous auction?"
"Haha, this Taoist friend with a national character face, cultivation is only in the late stage of the Wheel of Life Realm, such a realm, it is not easy to save enough nine million taels, so don't embarrass him anymore. ”
"Hee-hee, if he doesn't participate in the auction, it won't be so fun. ”
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Ling Xiaoye turned a deaf ear, no matter what others said, he looked at the stage with a calm face.
Zhuang Meng, who was beside him, was puffing up at this time, and said: "Master, I have only walked a few places with you along the way, but I have heard a lot of mocking words, aren't you angry at all?"
"Angry, but for these people, it doesn't mean anything at all. Kill them, I still feel dirty with my own hands. ”
"Then you can't always say that about you!"
"Don't worry, what should come will come. What shouldn't be done, don't do it for the time being, we are here, not to fight, but to bid for treasures. ”
Ling Xiaoye spoke.
Zhuang Meng was completely convinced at this time, if Zhuang Meng himself could have the same strength as Ling Xiaoye, then he would definitely not endure it like this.