Chapter 69: The Finale
Auction round after round, the atmosphere is higher than one wave, in order to be able to get the treasures, the divisions can be described as unscrupulous means, threats, intimidation, sneering, and ridicule, they almost didn't do anything, Wu Feng and Lin Da sat in the corner from beginning to end, quietly watching this fierce battle without gunpowder, but the five major forces have not made a move so far, and these things have not been able to enter their eyes.
For Fengyue Pavilion, the more fierce the auction, the more advantageous it is, although these things are not owned by them, but it is indispensable to extract commissions from them, Leng Lan'er was born in the business after all, and she always has a faint smile that makes people fascinated today, like a budding snow lotus blooming slightly.
Another treasure was decided, and Wu Feng looked sideways, it was the area where Fenglin was located who was driven off the chess table by Fang Tong. At this time, the man at the head was proud, and there were many people around him who cast congratulatory eyes, of course, some people were happy and some people were worried, and the losing side of the man's auction had an iron-like blue face, and there was hatred in his cold eyes.
"Congratulations. ”
Leng Lan'er's voice suppressed the noisy and tense atmosphere, and her hands slapped out the maid again.
"Everyone knows that in ancient times, there were five divine beasts: the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, the Xuanwu, and the Qilin, and above them were the holy beasts, the dragon!"
Hearing the word 'dragon', everyone immediately walked out of the fierce bidding just now, and stared closely at the brocade box in the handmaiden's hand. Wu Feng was also engrossed, according to the previous auction order, the further back the things are, the better, could it be that this auction item is something from the dragon?
"The holy dragon has scales, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred, and the hardest one is the reverse scale with an inverted neck. ”
"Young Pavilion Master, you don't want to say that the next auction is the Holy Dragon Reverse Scale, right?" Zhou Hai, the leader of the Four Seas Gang, asked in surprise.
Leng Lan'er smiled and didn't say a word, but instead answered Zhou Hai's question for her with a sarcasm, and this ridicule came from Luoshamen.
"Not to mention the Holy Dragon, even the five great divine beasts have long since disappeared, Gang Master Zhou, have you not had a good brain recently?" Fang Wei, the master of the Luosha Gate, said with a sneer.
"The surname Fang, talk and accumulate some virtue, otherwise your goods will disappear again. Zhou Hai put away his surprise and replied coldly.
"Bastard, I knew it was your Four Seas Gang who did it!" Fang Wei was furious.
"You can't eat nonsense, you can't talk nonsense, you have evidence? The city lord is also here, be careful that I sue you for slander!" Zhou Hai did not show weakness, and looked directly at Fang Wei's hateful gaze with a smile.
"The two gang leaders should be restless, otherwise Fengyue Pavilion can only invite the two of them out!" Leng Lan'er said.
"What did you say?" Fang Wei, who had nowhere to spread fire, shot his angry eyes towards the high platform.
"Little girl, do you know who you're talking to?" Zhou Hai's face was also a little ugly, no one in Luofeng City dared to talk to him like this except the city lord.
The atmosphere was a little tense, and in the face of the fierce eyes of the two helmsmen, Leng Lan'er gently stroked the blue hair in her ears and smiled faintly, just as the former mistook this faint smile for retreat, a voice came from the most central screen, just like the starry sky in the middle of the night, extremely calm but containing endless power.
"Naturally, you have to abide by other people's rules on other people's territory!"
Zhou Hai and Fang Wei frowned, their arrogance was suddenly extinguished, and then they sat back in their original positions and remained silent.
bowing to the central screen, Leng Lan'er took the brocade box from the handmaiden, and everyone's eyes slowly widened.
At the moment when the brocade box was opened, a fine light burst out, and the entire dark pavilion was suddenly filled with a vigorous aura.
"It's true that there are reverse scales in this box, but it's not a holy dragon but an albino jiao. ”
Shock!
The snake has turned into a python for a hundred years, the python has become a dragon for a hundred years, and the dragon has become a dragon for a thousand years. Wu Feng also swallowed his saliva fiercely, as a hunter, he had also heard of the fierce thing 'Jiao', but he didn't expect to be able to see Jiao's reverse scales with his own eyes today.
"The reverse scales of the albino Jiao can resist the full force of the Soul King's blow, and a thousand second-order early stage beast pills will start shooting!"
Can resist the full force of the Soul King's blow! Leng Lan'er's voice had not completely fallen, and the sound of bidding one after another sounded, and there was no foreshadowing of throwing bricks and jade, and it directly reached the climax of the stormy waves.
"Five hundred second-order mid-stage beast pills. Wang Long, the master of Mount Tai, finally made a move, and his bronze bell-like eyes looked behind him fiercely, "You all shut up Lao Tzu, what should you do!"
In terms of strength, Taishan View is not the strongest, but in terms of domineering, Taishan View is definitely the most strong, and some second-rate forces who still want to continue bidding suddenly swallowed back the words that came to their mouths, and the original fierce bidding scene came to an abrupt end.
However, after a few breaths, an indifferent voice broke the silence again, and Wang Lung looked down, and the voice came from the Golden Sword Sect.
"Six hundred. ”
"Yang Mingtian, you've started playing with swords again, aren't you? Okay, a thousand!"
"One thousand one. ”
The corners of Wu Feng's mouth raised playfully, first the Four Seas Gang and the Luosha Gate fought against each other, and now it was Taishan Guan and the Golden Sword Sect competing against each other, it seems that this Luofeng City is really an unfathomable lake.
"Two thousand one. ”
Yang Mingtian bid again, Wang Long's eyes were on fire, his nostrils were panting, and his teeth were gritted.
"Five hundred second-order late-stage beast pills!"
There was a buzz in the Dark Pavilion, five hundred second-order late-stage beast pills were equivalent to five hundred four-star and five-star soul masters, how broad was this technique? You must know that some of the masters present were only at the helm of the realm of soul masters, just take the Hongmen master next to Wu Feng as an example, a three-star soul master!
"Six hundred. ”
Yang Mingtian's faint voice made Wang Lung almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood, his fists clenched tightly together, making a clicking sound, and he was resentful for a moment and finally stopped bidding.
"Sword juggler, you win!"
"Thank you. ”
Wang Lung snorted heavily and leaned his back against the back of the chair, not only did he fail to get the reverse scales of the albino Jiao, but he also got angry, and people like Yang Mingtian who didn't move when the thunder struck his head often brought internal injuries that made people vomit blood.
There was silence in the dark pavilion, and everyone focused their eyes on the central area, and the men inside the screen didn't seem to have made a single offer from beginning to end.
"Although the reverse scales of the albino Jiao are good, six hundred second-order late-stage beast pills are already sky-high, and my city lord's mansion doesn't want them. ”
As soon as these words came out, the quiet dark pavilion whispered slightly, like a gentle wave on the surface of an immovable lake.
Yang Mingtian was indifferent from beginning to end, but after hearing Bai Zhen's words, he slowly took a deep breath, and then quietly spit out.
If you can't get it, your opponent can't think of it, but unexpectedly, the city lord actually gave up the bid, which made Wang Long, who was already gloomy, once again overwhelmed by the clouds, and felt that his lungs were about to explode.
"The Golden Sword Sect bid for six hundred second-order late-stage beast pills, is there any bidding?" Leng Lan'er said with a faint smile, her extremely spiritual eyes swept across the audience, but there was no bidding except for whispering.
"Anything else?" Leng Lan'er asked again, the gavel in her hand had already been raised.
Looking at the wooden mallet held in mid-air, the excitement could no longer be suppressed, and Yang Mingtian's eyes sparkled.
For Wang Lung, it was not the gavel that was about to fall, but the heavy Hong Zhong that was smashed on his head, but in terms of financial resources, his view of Mount Tai was really inferior to the Golden Sword Sect, so he could only look at it indignantly.
Being able to resist the full force of the Soul King's blow, who doesn't want this albino Jiao's reverse scales? But strength determines everything, and the battle between the five masters makes the rest of the people not even have a chance to bid, and it is precisely because of this that everyone can wait for the final gavel with an outsider's mentality at this moment.
Leng Lan'er slowly swept across the audience again, and the gavel that had been held in the air finally fell. However, before the crisp tapping sounded, a bidding sound rang out from the far corner, small but penetrating, vibrating everyone's eardrums.
"A yellow-level high-grade soul technique!"
No matter how high-level the beast pill is, it is also a consumable, and its weight cannot be compared with the soul skill at all, not to mention that it is still a yellow-level top-grade, and there was a sigh in the dark pavilion, and they all cast their eyes to the corner behind them.
Leng Lan'er's beautiful eyes condensed lightly, and put the mallet in her hand aside, "It's them?!"
The duck flew to his beak, but Yang Mingtian didn't look back, but he gushed out an assassinating aura.
"Haha, little brother is good, cool, cool!" Wang Lung laughed wildly, and his previous anger was swept away.
"Little brother, you, what are you doing?" Lin Da was stunned.
"Bidding. Under countless astonished gazes, Wu Feng smiled indifferently, put down his raised arm, and then looked at the stage, "Soul skills can be bid, right?"
"Absolutely. Leng Lan'er smiled slightly, nodded back, and then swept the audience, "Since someone bids with soul skills, for the sake of fairness, then if you bid next, you can only use soul skills." ”
The yellow-level top-grade soul technique is not a rotten cabbage on the street, even for the five masters, it is precious, and no one wants to give up their mastery to others.
"Deal!" The gavel finally struck, and Leng Lan'er called out the maid and said something in her ear.
"Little brother, you can offend the Golden Sword Sect cleanly!" Lin Da sighed.
"I didn't steal or rob, what are you afraid of. Wu Feng is calm on the surface, but he is actually very worried in his heart, the Golden Sword Sect is not a small gang, it is one of the five major forces in Luofeng City, and the young gang leader Yang Lei is ranked second among the five young people, and now he has snatched the duck alive from the mouths of others, and this Liang Zi is completely finished.
Dare to compete with the Golden Sword Sect for food, this kid is really tired and crooked, everyone is still reminiscing about the scene just now, Leng Lan'er's voice sounded again.
"The auction below will be the last round. ”
The finale is about to begin, and all forces quickly focus their attention on the steps, but Leng Lan'er didn't take out anything, except for the mallet on the case, there is a pair of snow-white hands.
"The last round of auctions is not a physical object, but a piece of news. ”
Wu Feng straightened his waist, could it really be the news about the group of black masked people?
"Regarding this news, Fengyue Pavilion has not yet been verified, please grasp today's auction. ”
There was a lot of discussion in the Dark Pavilion, how could the news that had not been confirmed be put up for auction? And it was put at the end, was the Fengyue Pavilion so absurd?
In this regard, Leng Lan'er still smiled lightly, and her next words made the doubts of the audience suddenly turn into a stunned and deep shock.
That's the news...... Where the Soul King's tomb is located!"