Chapter 0068: City Lord's Mansion Auction

Seeing this, Lang Xun couldn't sit still, and got up and said with half persuasion and half warning: "This Dan is precious, even if it is more than this price on the market, Brother Tangtai should not make trouble without anything and disturb the audio-visual!"

"Bold Langxun, who do you say has nothing to do? Do you dare to say it again?" shouted angrily.

Lang Xun was stunned, and felt a little strange in his heart, this Lantai Zhangwu was not a domineering and arrogant person, but he was so rude at this time, did he want to stir up the situation? Thinking about it like this, he calmed down, and looked at the window on the second floor with a smile, and was not stimulated by words.

"Brother Shantai, forget it...... It's just a bottle of elixir, if you want it, wait for your brother to take a picture for you! Since we are here, we must always give Young Master Lang a face!"

Seeing that the scene was a little stiff, Le Yun seemed to open his mouth and round the field, but he also had a different heart. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that his participation as a monk in the early stage of foundation building is a bit overwhelming. When he opened his mouth, at least half of the monks present did not dare to make an offer.

At this time, Lang Congdao snorted coldly behind the stage, which shook the venue and roared, and angrily reprimanded: "Quote!

Although Lang Congdao did not appear, the barbarians all knew that this senior in the late stage of foundation building had the strength and example of killing the same rank, and the venue fell into a terrible silence for a while. It was a long time before a faint voice suddenly sounded in a small room on the second floor.

"Since someone reported four thousand first, then he made a wish to give four thousand three hundred!"

Yang Shao couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, this was Ding Yance trying to break the deadlock, it seemed that he was quite clever.

"I'll give you five thousand! I have an elixir ......" A rough voice immediately followed, it seemed to be a Pumang tribesman.

"Five thousand three hundred!" Sho Tai's voice sounded, and he seemed to be very impatient.

"Six thousand!" another unfamiliar voice joined the quotation, and added: "Zai Ke is also very interested in this red sandalwood pill!"

"Six thousand three hundred!" of course, Showu heard the identity of this person, and quoted angrily.

"Seven thousand!" the unfamiliar voice continued to double the offer.

"Seven thousand three hundred!"

"Seven thousand three hundred and one times! Seven thousand three hundred and two ......"

Maybe it was because he felt that the price was too high, or he deliberately raised the bar, and the unfamiliar voice stopped making a sound. This made Shantai Zhangwu furious, and with Lu Hao's three inquiries on the auction table, he implemented the transaction, assigned a maid to go up to the second floor, and took Shantai Zhangwu to the back of the auction table to complete the delivery and valuation of the elixir, and the exchange of medicine and Dan could be completed until both parties were satisfied.

As the unpleasant dispute at the beginning passed, no one bid arbitrarily, and Lu Hao successfully auctioned off all the goods. Because the organizers basically asked for the exchange of elixirs and spiritual materials, this took up a lot of time, and when Lang Xun and Ye Chenguang of the Immortal Fumen appeared on the stage one after another to complete the auction of goods, when Yang Shao appeared, it was already nightfall the next day.

After a night and a day to now, tens of thousands of monks and wrestlers in the venue are a little sluggish, in order to give everyone a shot of strengthening, Yang Shao beckoned, and an object in the tray of maids who appeared at the right time flew into his palm, but it was a medium-grade nine-ring golden knife.

"This medium-grade nine-ring knife, just listening to the name of the magic weapon, everyone can also imagine the use of this knife. But its power is not necessarily visible to everyone. Yang Shao injected mana into the knife, and then waved his hand to point out a magic trick, and the knife soared into the air and hovered above his head, and the nine golden rings on the back of the knife emitted a pleasant tinkling sound.

Yang Shao smiled, and played another trick, this knife golden light is as big as six or seven feet long, its circling speed is significantly accelerated, the momentum is amazing, and the nine golden rings the size of the head on the back of the knife also suddenly broke away from the back of the knife, and shot in all directions, flying out of a few zhang when the strength was exhausted, it flew back by itself, flying up and down around the golden knife.

If it weren't for the eagerness to pay the amount of elixir and spiritual materials stipulated by the sect, Yang Shao would not be willing to take out this strengthened magic weapon for auction, and immediately quoted: "The medium-grade Zimu Nine Ring Knife, it seems to be a piece, but it is actually a set, the reserve price is 1,200 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 200 each time!"

"This knife is good, nine gold rings are infinitely useful!1,400!" Someone immediately bid impatiently.

"Sixteen hundred!" Someone immediately followed the price, and did not forget to hit the opponent and said: "Although this knife is of medium grade, I am afraid that ordinary monks will not be able to exert all their power!"

"It's precisely because of the low cultivation level that you need a better magic weapon, two thousand!" the person who quoted the price didn't show weakness and retorted.

"Two thousand six hundred!" the first person to speak raised the price, causing many monks to shut up.

"Three thousand!"

An abrupt voice sounded, and the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was talking about it, saying that this knife was about to shoot the price of a high-grade magic weapon. Normally, the top-notch medium-grade magic weapon only needs fifteen or six hundred spirit stones in ordinary stores. If it is a top-grade magic weapon, the most ordinary one only needs more than 3,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

Yang Shao still shouted three times according to the gauge distance, and after confirming that no one had increased the price, he asked the maid to carry the ritual utensils on the tray to the private room No. 199 on the second floor, so that it finally got off to a good start, attracting the attention and attention of the audience, and the next few things were ordinary.

However, once everyone gets bored, they will immediately take out a few good items to whet their appetite, although the order of the goods is arranged in advance, but it can also be temporarily changed. Moreover, at this time, the monks and wrestlers attending the meeting will also be tired and irritated, and as long as the behavior is appropriate, they will also make quotations recklessly.

In spite of this, there were still many monks and wrestlers who left the venue impatiently, and in a crowd of people who were squeezed out of the venue in a hurry, five male and female monks followed a group of people and slowly walked down the front steps of the venue building, until they crossed the war elephant statue square, and under the high wall at the corner of a straight road, the five people suddenly left the crowd and stood still under an inconspicuous tree.

Not long after, in the corner behind the high wall, five figures appeared ghostly, and at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in the corner, and a slender figure appeared, muttering a few words to the five people.

Then the slender man who was lurking in this place took out six more talismans and distributed them, and first activated the talismans with another person, two clouds of five-colored spiritual light flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared again, but when the two of them walked a hundred steps away, they showed a faint humanoid silhouette. The four people in the back also activated the talisman and divided into two teams to follow, far away in the middle.

The two leaders in front seemed to be familiar with the path, and they kept passing through many corridors, bypassing several palaces, and looking up in front of a high wall, with a corner tower and arrow tower on the top, and many wrestlers were stationed.

The two had a tacit understanding, one of them took out a black gauze scarf, waved his hand and threw it into the air, and suddenly a black curtain of four or five feet long and wide was suspended above the heads of the two, and the four corners hung down, completely covering the surroundings.

The other person was not idle, took out a vermilion gourd, pinched a finger with both hands, the plug on the mouth of the gourd popped out by itself, and a large black fog erupted from the gourd and rushed to the wall.