Chapter 193: Secretly dissatisfied

On the crystal platform, the white-haired auctioneer was foaming at the mouth, introducing how mysterious this ancient rag was, in short, he tried all his strength to increase the value of this ancient cloth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to have much effect, because under his impatient introduction, some people in the audience have begun to get impatient, and some hot-tempered people have directly scolded them.

Hearing that there was still not much enthusiastic reaction below, the white-haired auctioneer had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moistened his dry throat, and said with a wry smile:

"According to the setting, the low price of this piece of rag cloth is 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, now, let's start the auction. ”

As the white-haired auctioneer's voice fell, the huge auction hall suddenly fell silent, and some people swept their eyes to the stage as if they were looking at idiots, who would spend 100,000 spirit stones to buy a broken thing that didn't even know whether it was true or fake? And even if it was rich, it wasn't spent like this, right?

The eyes under the black robe were fixed on the ancient piece of cloth, and if it were not for the shadow of the cloak, I am afraid that anyone could see something from that face full of excitement.

Taking a deep breath, Xing Tian forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart. Reason told him that now was not the best opportunity to make a bid, and once his actions attracted the confusion and attention of the big forces in front of him, I was afraid that this thing would fall into the hands of others.

He was no longer a novice who had just entered the cultivation realm, at least, Xing Tian also knew in his heart that with his financial resources at this time, it was impossible to compete with those forces. Just like the nine-turn dragon and phoenix wings he longed for like gold before, he had no chance to compete with others for financial strength.

Looking at the silence in the room and the countless mocking glances, the white-haired auctioneer couldn't help but shake his head helplessly again, constantly slandering those guys who assessed the price in his heart.

Although the cloth is old, it is only in a broken state, and the information revealed from it is not enough for anyone to tell what is hidden in it. And in this kind of unknown situation, even he himself didn't have much confidence that he would be able to successfully auction off the price of 100,000 lower grade spirit pills.

After nearly five minutes of silence in the auction room, the white-haired auctioneer finally sighed, and just as he was about to announce the collapse of the auction, a voice suddenly made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones. ”

A faint voice broke the silence in the room, and suddenly, countless eyes followed the sound and stopped on a black-robed man close to the front row, and a few mutters rang out.

"This guy has a problem with his brain, right? Spend 100,000 yuan to buy a broken thing that I don't know what to do?"

Not only those in the back, but even some forces in the front. They all looked at the earth punishment heaven with a little surprise, wrapped in black robes.

The puppet sect young sect master Wan Xue turned his head to look at Xingtian, but his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. I don't know why, for this mysterious person, there is always a particularly sensitive feeling in my heart.

Now I can see that Xingtian has made a bid for the first time, auctioning this ancient rag piece of cloth that no one knows what it is for. A strange feeling is lingering in my heart.

Shaking his head, Wan Blood groaned slightly, and his eyes flickered slightly at the ancient rags that were in the auctioneer's hand, swaying slightly.

Someone on the crystal platform finally offered a bid, and the auctioneer also quietly exhaled, turned his head to the place where Xingtian was located and said with a smile: "This lord bid 100,000 lower grade spirit pills." Does anyone else want a price increase?"

Listening to the auctioneer's words, countless people rolled their eyes at the moment, just have one of these wronged heads, how much are you an idiot in this world?

The auctioneer seemed to know that this was a vain question, and after laughing, he wanted to smash the auction hammer in his hand.

"Wait. ”

The cold voice suddenly sounded, which made the hammer in the auctioneer's hand stiffen, and his confused eyes followed the sound, but when he saw the puppet sect young sect master Wanxue who slowly stood up, he was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Young sect master, this is?"

Ignoring him, in full view of everyone, Wan Xue turned around, stared at the black-robed man who was sitting on the chair without moving, and suddenly laughed, and said, "It's nothing, but suddenly I became a little interested in this thing, 130,000 lower grade spirit pills." ”

Under the black robe, the originally excited gaze suddenly became sharp, the fist in the sleeve robe was clenched tightly, the black robe trembled slightly, Xingtian's eyes looked through the brim of his hat, staring at the pale young man, and the faint Yuan Li couldn't help but rush up in the meridians like a roaring lake.

Taking a deep breath, under the gaze of countless people, Xing Tian seemed to lean lazily on the soft back of the chair, and his flat tone seemed to be competing with others at will: "150,000 lower grade elixirs." ”

Xingtian's increase in price made Dewan Blood's eyebrows lift, and in this auction hall, in addition to those who were also backed by the powerful forces in the south, Xingtian was also the first lone wanderer who dared to bid head-on with him.

"200,000 lower grade elixir. After staring at Xingtian for a long time, the young sect master of this puppet sect waved his palm and added nearly 50,000 price codes.

"Young Sect Master!" Seeing Wan Xue's actions, the old man beside him couldn't help but stand up, if it was said that it was to buy that flying martial arts for a lot of money, it was still excusable, but now he went to spend some meaningless low-grade spirit pills to compete with people, which was really inconsistent with Wan Xue's previous calm temperament.

"Sit down for me!" Wan Xue's face turned cold, and he shouted coldly at the old man, and the anger that flashed on his face made the old man's heart chill, so he had to shrink back.

This came with some inexplicable bidding competition, which suddenly made the eyes of the audience a little stunned, no one knew what this young sect master was crazy about, and suddenly he used financial resources with someone he didn't know, this kind of thing that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself was really a bit strange.

Of course, except for some confused people in the field, on the crystal platform, the auctioneer was laughing, but he didn't expect that this thing, which had been deemed to be of little use, actually attracted the bidding of the two of them, and one of them was still a puppet sect master with deep pockets.

The palms in the sleeve robe trembled slightly, and Xing Tian tried his best to calm himself.

"Damn!" Xing Tian was depressed in his heart, thinking that he could take down this ancient map without making a sound, but he didn't expect that this puppet sect young sect master would suddenly intervene. 200,000 lower grade spirit pills are nothing to him now, but rationally, he knows that he can only think of other ways.

Xingtian was very irritable, although the pattern on the map was only half of it, but he was not allowed to meet some well-informed people and identify it, and if he really got to that point, it would be a real big trouble.

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you for the time being, but that thing must be mine. Xingtian showed a resolute expression, he made a decision, that is, snatch it afterwards!

A wisp of clarity flashed in his dark eyes, and Xing Tian made a decision in his heart, anyway, he had already formed a relationship with Liang Zi of the puppet gate, and he didn't care about any feelings.

Slowly exhaling, Xing Tian nodded silently, forcibly suppressed the thoughts surging in his heart, and the gloomy gaze under the cloak glanced at Wan Blood, his body shrank in the chair, and he no longer spoke.

Seeing Xingtian's actions, Wan Xue's brows suddenly furrowed, did he feel wrong? This guy bought this thing, just casually?

Thinking like this in his heart, Wan Xue's face was also a little ugly, and the gaze that shot from around him as if he was looking at an idiot and madman made the corners of his mouth twitch even more. From the beginning to now, Wan Blood has been tricked like this no less than three times! I saw him snort coldly, turned around and sat back in his chair, his face gloomy and terrifying.

"Hehe, the Ten Thousand Blood Young Sect Master's 200,000 lower grade spirit pills are auctioned to buy this map, but there are still people who increase the price?"

The auctioneer asked with a smile, but no one answered him, so he quickly knocked the auction hammer down.

Sitting quietly on the chair, several batches of auction items were exchanged on the stage, but none of them attracted Xingtian's gaze, his gaze stayed on the back of ten thousand blood in front of him, and his face under the black robe was smiling more and more.

The ten thousand blood thought that he could get a truly valuable treasure map by making a random shot, but unfortunately, in the end, the treasure map was indeed in hand, but it was also a death pass, and he got it back by the way.

For that broken map, Xingtian is bound to win, and he will do whatever it takes! No matter where this ten thousand blood can run afterwards, it will be killed by the deadly attack hidden in the darkness!