A strange scene happened, and before Wen Renxue announced the starting price of blood clotting cream, the patriarch of the lion clan who stood up had already said loudly: "I will pay 100,000 fog coins." ”

Wen Renxue blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Patriarch of the Lion Underworld, you are still as impatient as ever, but it's okay, then let's go directly to the auction procedure, blood clotting cream, 100,000 fog coins, is there a higher bid......"

In the gold card VIP room, Tong Man and Tong Kang couldn't help but stand up, their hands clenched into fists, and they looked at the blood coagulation cream intently, with a longing expression.

If the Tong clan can get a piece of blood clotting cream, then this time, it will definitely be able to send a disciple of the ancient martial arts sect, and the clan will be able to rise again after being silent for many years.

What a great opportunity!

When Shi Ming shouted out the price of 100,000 fog coins, the two of them suddenly sat on the chair like a deflated ball, glanced at each other, and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

They now have more than 50,000 fog coins.

The lion killed the illusions in the hearts of the two of them at a single price, and made them realize the cruel reality very clearly.

Hope is in front of you, but you can't hold on to it, this feeling is really helpless.

Tong He quietly glanced at Fang Yun, and in his heart he already regarded Fang Yun as a god.

Brother Yun is really amazing, such an imitation blood clotting paste is actually so valuable, yes, it makes a lot of money, looking at the appearance of the patriarch and elders, it seems that he cares about this blood clotting cream very much, do you want to tell them, in fact, it is produced by Brother Yun?

Dong Jiashuai clenched his fists and raised Fang Yun proudly to celebrate.

Fang Yun nodded with a smile, and many surprises surged in his heart.

The auction house predicted the final auction price for the blood clotting cream was 100,000 fog coins.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as the patriarch of the lion clan opened his mouth, he directly pushed the price to 100,000 fog coins, good guy, this should also be unexpected by the auction house.

The big guys who participated in the auction were not the only ones who participated in the auction, just the chiefs of the various tribes of the lion clan, and there were as many as seven or eight of them.

There are also five or six patriarchs of the Tiger Clan.

This piece of blood clotting paste will not be taken away so easily by the lion.

Almost as soon as the sound of the snow landed, someone immediately began to quote one after another.

It was all the patriarchs of the front-row powerhouses who held the silver medal in their hands that were competing, so the quotations were all 11,000 upwards, and almost instantly, the price of blood clotting cream had soared to as much as 230,000.

Seeing the price of blood clotting cream going all the way, the elf couldn't help but crack his mouth and laugh happily.

Fang Yun gave him the qualification to share, he could get half of every auction item, and this time, he could make a small profit.

Tong Man Tong Kang saw the price trend of blood clotting cream, and he had no special thoughts at all, and his face was full of wry smiles.

Judging from this growth, even if Fang Yun was not fined, even if the two of them wanted to go all out, it was estimated that it would be difficult to photograph blood clotting cream, and the bigwigs of those strong clans were simply crazy.

I have to say that blood clotting paste represents an extremely special meaning for the barbarians.

Especially the patriarchs of these strong clans, who doesn't have a descendant who needs to be vigorously cultivated?

But who can guarantee that the descendants of the descendants will have a high enough qualification?

What affects the cultivation qualifications of the barbarians is precisely the concentration of blood, that is, the degree of atavism.

In the past, there was no way, the qualifications were determined, and sometimes, they could only be cultivated.

Now that there is such a divine object as blood clotting cream, it must not be missed.

The auction price reached 230,000 fog coins.

Shi Ming raised his voice again and said loudly: "300,000 fog coins!"

After quoting the price, Shi Ming arched his hand to the surroundings and said loudly: "Brothers know, my junior is smart and peerless, and his cultivation is diligent, but this blood is mottled and impure, so I am bound to get this blood clotting ointment." ”

The lion clan patriarchs present calmed down and did not continue to increase the price.

After all, the lion clan is a united race, and since the lion is so concerned about this blood coagulation ointment, it is naturally difficult for them to fight again.

But there is more than just a leon race on the scene.

Almost as soon as the voice of the lion fell, another voice came up again: "Three hundred and fifty thousand, Shiming, don't look at me, your family has a junior, my family also has a junior, my mammoth clan has a huge body, it is not easy to appear a pure blood, this piece of blood clotting cream, I am also bound to get it......"

The leonin are strong, but that's just a normal barbarian.

The mammoth race is an advanced race, and such a barbarian race often has a higher status in the endless wasteland, and at this time, they actually stood up to compete with the lion underworld.

The lion stared intently at the mammoth, and the tall, mountain-like warrior glared at him without showing any weakness.

On the stage, Wen Renxue smiled and said loudly: "Don't worry, the patriarch of the Lion Hades, I just introduced the use of blood clotting cream, and you can't wait to start bidding, actually, I haven't finished speaking, today, the same blood clotting cream, our auction house has a total of four, which will be launched in subsequent auctions, so, this first one, the two of you must not make a big fuss." ”

The purpose of the existence of the Fog Market Auction House is not simply to make money.

Earning the special resources of a thousand stars and maintaining a good reputation is the foundation of the Fog City Auction House.

Because of this, Wen Renxue stood up at this time and played a round for the two.

Hearing Wen Renxue say this, the tense momentum of the two bigwigs improved slightly.

The lion bowed his hand to the mammothman, and sat down without saying a word.

Wen Renxue announced the transaction with a smile, and the mammoth man auctioned the first piece of blood clotting cream at a high price of 350,000.

In the gold card VIP room, the elf Yi Haha laughed: "10,000, 10,000, 10,000 again......"

Tong Man Tong Kang didn't know what this Fog City Inspector was laughing at, but Tong He and them knew that this one was calculating his own auction share.

Tong He was surprised and sighed at Fang Yun's ability to make money, and at the same time, he couldn't help but purse his mouth and muttered: "Just call you a little wealthy!"

The elf laughed more and more triumphantly.

In the original auction plan, the six pieces of blood clotting cream were all ranked in the tenth sequence and were auctioned together.

No more blood clotting cream appeared.

But now, Fang Yun took a closer look and suddenly found that on the monitor, the auction items in the back had been temporarily adjusted.

Three pieces of hemagglutination appeared, in a relatively uniform manner, in the auction sequence.

It's just that what makes Fang Yun feel strange is that there are only six pieces of blood clotting cream that he handed over to the auction house for auction, but now there are only four of them, and there are still two, where did they go?

The auction house has left it for the next auction? Obviously, what Wen Renxue said to himself was that this auction would auction off all his auction items?

Or maybe there are other things that don't work.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yun looked at the elf and asked softly, "Master Yi, is there a special hidden link in the auction?"

The elf thought for a while, swept the others, then lowered his voice, and said softly to Fang Yun: "Usually, the auction house has two stages, Childe, you are a gold card VIP, you should be eligible to participate in the small auction, but that kind of auction is mostly bartering, and there must be a special treasure that can be used to make ......"

After a pause, the elf smiled again and said, "Of course, for Childe, this is not a problem at all. ”

Fang Yun had a few strange treasures in his hands, and he could completely barter them in exchange for some special resources.

Hearing the elf's words, Fang Yun couldn't help but move in his heart, and quickly figured out the truth.

The Timar civilization collects a large amount of basic resources through the ordinary fog market.

Then, some of the rare resources that the various tribes have in their hands should be discovered through bartering and taken into their pockets.

Then, theoretically, as long as you can participate in small auctions, you may be able to see more elixirs.

Nodding with a smile, Fang Yun said thank you to the elf, and then turned around and continued to watch the auction, but in his heart, he began to think about whether he would participate in the small auction for a while, and if he wanted to participate, what things he could take out in exchange for resources.

Not long after the auction began, the tenth auction item set off a small climax, and the blood clotting cream was auctioned at a high price of 350,000 fog coins.

Stimulated by the blood clotting cream, the atmosphere in the auction room was mobilized.

Next, four or five auction items in a row were unexpectedly auctioned at prices that exceeded the auction house's expectations.

The price of each lot is more than 80,000.

Wen Renxue's face was like a flower, her face was full of smiles, and her heart was full of a sense of achievement.

Soon, the eighteenth and nineteenth auction item was invited, this was an elixir that Fang Yun cared more about.