Chapter 82: Fighting with the Soul Demon Clan (2, 3)
"We are lucky in this auction, and the two world-level fighting skills that the team needs are very suitable." Xiao Yan's fingers rubbed the red sandalwood armrest, and he was very satisfied with this "Shadow Attack".
"Sister, what price do you expect this fighting skill to be called?" Xiao Yan asked Zhenni.
"Hehe, my brother also sees that this fighting skill is not comparable to the ordinary world-level junior fighting skills? This fighting skill is obviously very suitable for assassination, and it can play a role in turning the situation back or even turning things around at critical moments, so the competition for this fighting skill must be fierce, and the price will far exceed expectations. When Zhen Ni said this, she paused slightly, and then continued: "However, after all, it is only a beginner, and the price should not exceed four million six million." ”
Xiao Yan secretly admired Zhen Ni's accurate judgment, in the end, it was the manager of the auction house, and he even judged the highest price unambiguously, so he asked, "Then how good do you think I am?" ”
Xiao Yan's intention is obvious, to buy satisfactory fighting skills for the core members, he doesn't want to bid like a tug-of-war, but directly bid to a reasonable price.
"The starting price is only 2.5 million, and now it has been called 3.5 million, and my brother will directly offer 4.2 million yuan, with the shock brought by the previous shocking gun, it is estimated that no one will blindly increase the price again." When it comes to auction bidding, Jenny is really not ordinarily shrewd.
"Four million two hundred thousand."
Xiao Yan bargained.
There was a commotion in the auction hall, and some tears flowed down the eyes of the crowd who looked at the same bid number as the one who bought the shocking gun.
Is there a call for bidding? Add 700,000 at once? That's not how money is smashed. In their hearts, everyone unconsciously classified the VIP room that was asking for a price as a rich and extremely high-profile big shili.
As Zhen Ni expected, sure enough, no one wants to compete with a big shili who treats money as money and is so flamboyant to compete for a world-class junior fighting skill, not to mention that the price of fighting skills is basically in place, and "Shadow Attack" was unexpectedly filmed by Xiao Yan.
"Shadow Attack" was auctioned as desired, and Ziying couldn't close her mouth with a smile.
"All of them are five-star Dou Emperor and six-star Dou Di, all of them have world-level fighting skills, and in the Dou Di Continent, there are probably few such teams. Brother, your team is amazing, and the potential is unlimited. Qing Haoran congratulated Xiao Yan.
"Big brother has won the prize, I'm just lucky."
"Hehe, that's not something you can do by luck alone." Qing Haoran said with a smile.
Qing Haoran's praise made Xiao Yan a little embarrassed, Xiao Yan smiled stupidly, and asked Qing Mu'er: "Mu'er, do you want to buy something?" ”
"No, they're all primary." Qing Mu'er pursed her lips and shook her head at the communicator. Chapter 82 Soaring with the Soul Demon Clan (3) "Hehe, okay. Xiao Yan smiled, looking forward to the next auction skills. Now that everyone in the team has a world-level fighting skill, the basic goal has been reached, and it depends on whether there is a fighting skill suitable for him, in this regard, Xiao Yan does not dare to be too extravagant, but his heart is inevitably itchy, and his eyes are lit up.
"The auction of world-level primary fighting skills has entered the end, and so far, thirteen world-level primary fighting skills have been auctioned, and now only five are left," the auctioneer reminded everyone.
In fact, everyone knows that the purpose of this kind of reminder is very clear, which is to tell everyone: "There are not many good things, and you haven't bought them yet, come on and bid." "But although I know in my heart, my emotions will still be brought up.
"What? There are only five left? ”
The auctioneer's reminder, everyone realized that the world-level junior fighting skills had been auctioned out more than two-thirds unconsciously, and then thought about it, it seemed that the thirteen were all auctioned off by the three VIP rooms upstairs, although each family was only four, which didn't seem to be much, but the world-level junior fighting skills were only eighteen in total, and it would be an exaggeration to have four for a family.
"These three families are too ruthless, they don't leave us a way to live, his grandmother's." Someone scolded.
"It's great to be rich? If Lao Tzu knew who these three families were, he would never spare him. "It is estimated that the person who said this is in the water, and the auction is not more than anyone's money? What's more, the shili who can enter the VIP room, how can he afford to be provoked by a mere medium shili?
"If you don't fight, you really won't even have soup to drink." This is the idea of some more sane people.
"Who are these three shili who are sacred, and they are willing to pay such a heavy foundation?" Many big shili are guessing the other party's origin, secretly vigilant.
Although no one suspects that the three are actually the same for the time being, after all, they have never heard of a time when a shili was auctioned to charter three VIP rooms at the same time, but many people secretly have a grudge against the three VIP rooms, and glance upstairs from time to time with a strong look of jealousy.
"Next, Zuihou's five world-level junior fighting skills will appear one by one, please take advantage of Zuihou's opportunity."
With the introduction of the auctioneer, everyone put their energy into the several opportunities of the world-level junior fighting skill zuihou, desperately coaxing, the price has exceeded the scope of reason, the scene has reached a real climax, the voice is boiling so much that it seems that even the ceiling is about to be lifted, Xiao Yan and the others are secretly stunned.
At this time, on the seat in a hidden corner on the easternmost side, a black-robed man was shrouded in black, as if being in the company of darkness was his true destination. He was raising his head, his eyes swept upstairs, and when he inadvertently landed on a faint figure, he was slightly stunned, and a hint of a sinister smile floated on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, it's so coincidental" The voice was very low, so low that no one could hear it except himself.
"The price has reached 3.8 million." Xiao Yan looked at the quotation that was beating several times a second, bit his lip lightly, his eyes became more and more aggressive, his palm slapped on the armrest, and his voice became high, "Don't say three million and eight million, even if it exceeds four million, you have to take them all!" ”
"No problem." Zhenni and Qing Haoran guaranteed at the same time.
There is a lot of money to fight with Xiao Yan, and it is estimated that there are few shili in the entire Doudi Continent who have such strength, and even if they do, they are reluctant to invest so much in the world-level junior fighting skills. Therefore, the final result was no surprise, and the remaining five world-level primary fighting skills all fell into Xiao Yan's hands.