As if sensing Zhan Jingyi's curiosity, Yan Xixia leaned over and said, "King Zhan, is it the first time you've seen the Yi clan?" ”

"Well, it's the first time I've seen it, but there's a question I have a little doubt, since the Yi clan is one of the top ten races in the land of Lingyuan, why are the disciples of this race actually auctioned publicly?"

Zhan Jingyi knew that Yan Xixia was the owner of the car who traveled from south to north, and he was very clear about many things in the land of Lingyuan, so he said the doubts in his heart.

Hearing Zhan Jingyi's question, Yan Xixia smiled lightly, shook the wine glass in his hand slightly, and said mockingly: "What are the ten major races, here, except for the human race, fierce beasts, zombies, vampires, and ghosts, the other five races can be said to be slaved races. ”

"Don't think that the ten major races seem to be very beautiful, in fact, whether it is the Yi Clan, the Stone Clan, the Medicine Clan, the Spirit Clan, or the Tree Man Clan, they are all living in dire straits, among which the Spirit Clan and the Medicine Clan are basically rarely seen in the outside world, and the Yi Clan, the Stone Clan, and the Tree Man Clan are also particularly favored by other races because they have different blessings for the battle."

"And why the Spirit Race and the Medicine Race are so rare anymore, mainly because these two races can directly help in cultivation, and they have been basically wiped out by the major races over the years, and I'm afraid that some of the surviving small clans are also hiding in unknown spaces."

"These small clans don't have the ability to protect themselves, and there are often disciples within the race who are caught by people of other races, and then auctioned at various auctions, although it is rare to see the Yi clan that will appear in auctions like today, it is not invisible."

Hearing this, Zhan Jingyi has basically understood, if you sum it up in one sentence, that is, weakness is the original sin, and it is destined to be bullied!

"Bang!"

Just in the chat between Zhan Jingyi and Yan Xixia, there was a sudden sound, Zhan Jingyi and Yan Xixia looked up, it turned out that it was the auctioneer who rang the auction hammer and made the final decision.

"5,200 gold coins, deal!"

In the end, this clothing family was auctioned off by a fat man in a suit for 5,200 gold coins, and seeing that he won the auction, the middle-aged fat man got up very proudly and made a gesture in all directions, which was praised by everyone.

……

"Okay, then there's the second lot, it's a magic tool!"

With the successful auction of the Yi family, the iron cage on the high platform began to sink, and the Yi family sank to the bottom of the high platform, and all the lots were delivered in a unified manner after the auction, in order to save time, and then the second round of auction began.

Soon, another platform was raised, this time a gun carriage with an old-fashioned flintlock pistol on top of it, which was a deep black color with a straight barrel and a slightly rough surface, but it was strong and durable.

At this moment, under the illumination of the light, the barrel reflects a cold light, as if it can pierce everything, and the connection between the barrel and the barrel of the gun, the flintlock mechanism made of stainless steel is slightly raised, which is the unique feature of this gun.

The black muzzle, the original silver decoration of the gun body, has already become round and blurred with the friction of the years, and the wooden butt, with a thick layer of paste, looks like an old antique with a lot of time.

However, it is this antique musket from the Middle Ages, which gives the feeling of Zhan Jingyi, but it seems to exude a strong murderous aura.

For a moment, Zhan Jingyi had an illusion, as if the moment this musket was discharged, what erupted was not necessarily a bullet, but an extremely ferocious beast.

After showing this flintlock pistol to everyone, the host introduced: "This is a third-level mutant magic tool, flintlock pistol, the gun has a total of three characteristics, namely automatic aiming, heavy hit, bursting, a real killing weapon!" ”

"The starting price is 300 gold coins, and each price increase cannot be less than 50 gold coins!"

"350 gold!"

"400 gold!"

"500 gold!"

“……”

Feeling the characteristics of this mutated flintlock pistol, Zhan Jingyi was a little interested, after all, such a flintlock pistol was not an ordinary mutant magic tool.

Judging from its three characteristics, they all have a bonus effect on its power, even if a novice gets this flintlock pistol, he can instantly become a marksmanship master, and for a real warrior, this gun, indeed, as the host said, will become a real killing weapon. ”

"Warlord, are you interested in this gun?"

As if sensing that Zhan Jingyi's aura changed a little after seeing this gun, the sensitive Yan Xixia asked thoughtfully.

Seeing Zhan Jingyi nodding lightly, Yan Xixia did not hesitate, and directly held up a number plate on the table: "1000 gold coins!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, you must know that although this third-level flintlock pistol is precious, the real value is only about 800 gold coins at the maximum, and the current price is only 650 gold coins.

Now that Yan Sixia directly shouted out 1,000 gold coins, the atmosphere of the entire auction hall suddenly froze a little, and everyone's eyes looked at Yan Sixia.

……

The middle-aged auctioneer was also shocked by Yan Xixia's shouting, but did not hesitate out of professionalism, but shouted: "This lady bid 1,000 gold coins, is there any price on the spot?" ”

With the auctioneer's words, there was only silence on the scene, just a mutated flintlock pistol, not worth the price at all, so no one was following the price at all.

"1000 gold, for the first time!"

It seemed that he sensed that this price should be the highest asking price, and the auctioneer did not hesitate and quickly followed up the relevant process.

"1000 gold, the second time!"

"1000 gold coins, deal!"

As the auctioneer's auction gavel sounded, this flintlock pistol with a third-level mutation became Yan Xixia's bag.

"Congratulations to this lady! Next up is the third lot, another magic tool! ”

After the auctioneer congratulated Yan Xixia, he quickly carried out the auction of the third lot, at this time, Yan Xixia approached Zhan Jingyi and said with a smile: "War King, I want to thank you for helping me again and again, I took this flintlock pistol for you, it is my gratitude to you!" ”

"Huh!?"

Hearing Yan Xixia's words, Zhan Jingyi hesitated, but he didn't make much pretense, and nodded to show that he knew.

Next, more than a dozen rounds of auctions of different items were held, including magical mutant magic equipment, auctions of different species, and even some rare information auctions of small planes, which also opened Zhan Jingyi's eyes.

The whole auction lasted for more than three hours, and finally came to an end, and after a short break, the middle-aged auctioneer took the stage again, first said a set of scenes, and then brought the topic back to the topic.

"As you may all know, the reincarnation sect has a technology that is very advanced, it can carry out artificial cloning, and develop a soul transfer device, which can transfer the soul of an aging old man into a young body, and this person can continue to live, so to speak, in theory, we have achieved human immortality to a certain extent."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked around and saw that everyone was very concerned about his words, this time he nodded and continued: "Everyone also knows that every year's auction, the final finale is about the auction of this place, and this year is no exception, we will release three places. ”

"But unlike previous years, this year's quota is not a direct auction of real money, but to invite all the awakened to a plane to help us check the situation there, and finally after it comes out, we will select the top three according to the information provided by the awakened, and these three can get the final reward of a place."

"At the same time, the Awakened One with the highest information value can also make an additional request to the Reincarnation Sect, the content of the request is not limited, I don't know if I am clear!"

As the auctioneer's explanation ended, the scene immediately rose to the top, and everyone began to whisper in the audience, and soon someone raised their hands to indicate that they had questions to ask.

The auctioneer knocked on the table with the auction hammer, and the loud noise silenced everyone present, and then the auctioneer motioned to the person who raised his hand to ask a question.

"Excuse me, how do you know that your information is the most valuable?"

"The value of the information value assessment will be jointly evaluated by the three elders of my reincarnation sect, and it will finally be handpicked by the reincarnation sect leader."

"Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you vote for me!"