Chapter 440: Plague Flag

Three days later, Fang Lie still disguised himself as a black-robed man and came to the small auction house.

There are a lot of people here, there are one or two hundred, all of them are monks above the Wind Tribulation Real People, and there are even two Thunder Tribulation Real People, which can be regarded as a small event.

The auction was held in a huge stone hall, which was extremely rugged, with smooth stone slabs, and the walls were clean and unpatterned, except for the large ones, as if they had been built by the natives.

All the monks had only one futon, seated on one side and a slightly higher platform on the other, where the goods were displayed.

At the beginning, a middle-aged man in brocade came up, claiming to be a beacon real person, representing the eight major gangs in the city, and welcoming all guests.

This chaotic demon city is a typical chaos and order, although it is usually chaotic to death, but there is also a certain order in secret, and it is these eight big gangs that maintain order, they meddle in all aspects of the city, and even this auction house is also controlled by eight companies.

After some nonsense, he began to get to the point.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are two links in this auction, the first is the more than a dozen treasures we have prepared, which will be auctioned one by one and paid with small spirit beads. After all the sales are sold, it is the second part, where the guests present come up and show what they want to sell, and anyone has a chance. He smiled and said, "Now, I won't delay everyone's time, I'll auction the first treasure now, a seventh-order lower-grade Snow Melting Sword!"

As he spoke, he took out a three-foot-long, silver-white flying sword, and he could feel the cold air it emanated from a long distance.

The surrounding monks were excited, and immediately someone bid for a million small spirit beads, but soon, they were surpassed by others.

Looking at the excited appearance of the monks around him, Fang Lie pursed his lips in disdain. Strictly speaking, this sword is not particularly good, it is definitely at the bottom of its class, how can a really good sword not be able to control its own breath? As long as you look at the cold qi it emits, you can judge that its strength is limited.

In fact, everyone here also knows about it, but the problem is that there are too few seventh-order spiritual weapons, and they are too rare. Most of the people who came here were casual cultivators, and it was not easy to get in touch with the seventh-order magic weapon, so naturally they pursued it hard.

But for a rich man like Fang Lie, a mere seventh-order magic weapon is not as good as his magic eye.

In the end, this flying sword was sold for 1.8 million small spirit beads, which can be regarded as a good start.

Next, the auction materials will begin, and the expensive ones are only hundreds of thousands of small spirit beads, and occasionally one or two finished magic weapons will appear, but they are all sixth-order.

This is also the management of the auction, the good things are at the beginning and the end, and there is only an occasional cameo in the middle, and most of them are idle goods.

For Fang Lie now, the intermediate process is not worth mentioning, and he even began to regret coming here, always feeling that he was wasting time.

It wasn't until the last treasure came up that Fang Lie was taken aback, and hurriedly lifted his spirits, intending to make a move.

This last treasure came from the ruins of the Northern Desert, and it was a plague flag.

This treasure is about a man more than a person tall, and it is much larger than the current flag that is one or two feet high.

Its flagpole is golden, and it looks like it was made of gold, but in fact, it is the body of some kind of ancient strange worm, this insect is extremely powerful, but unfortunately it has long been extinct, and this complete corpse is worth a fortune.

And the most striking thing is its flag, which suddenly looks as if it is woven of silk, but if you look closely, you will tell that it is not a real thing at all, nor is it a virtual shadow, but countless green dust combined together and refined by special techniques.

Therefore, the whole flag is extremely secretive, and it has an eerie feeling at first glance.

Fang Lie actually didn't care about these evil demons, but he suddenly thought that his sister Mao Mao had been checked out of the Plague God Immortal Root, which seemed to be a perfect match for this flagpole, and it was precisely because of this that he planned to buy it.

At this time, the host began to introduce it, and I saw him say with a smile: "This treasure can be said to be one of the great discoveries of the ruins of the Northern Desert in the past few years, and it is second only to the Daowen Tianyan." Don't look at it inconspicuous, in its heyday, I am afraid that it is no less than a ninth-order treasure, but unfortunately there was an accident in the place where it was stored, most of the aura was lost, and the spirituality was extremely degraded, and now it can only be regarded as a seventh-order high-grade magic weapon. ”

"But despite this, the plague flag is also extremely powerful, it can emit invisible and insubstantial plague toxins, and it is pervasive, even if it is a real person who is a fire robber. Because it seems to be poisonous but not poisonous, but a special epidemic, the idle antidote elixir is completely ineffective. Therefore, it is extremely lethal. At the beginning, the monks who found him paid the price of several lives to bring it out. ”

"And the people who came out were also infected with diseases, and only one of the people who could support them until now was only one real person who was killed by the fire, but even he was in the midst of the epidemic now, and he didn't know when he would be cured. Ladies and gentlemen~" The host said excitedly: "Such a powerful good baby is definitely something that can be met but not sought, what are you waiting for?

As a result, the host's enthusiasm was completely in vain, he shouted quite loudly, but no one responded, compared to the lively scene of the seventh-order flying sword just now, it can be described as miserable now.

At this time, the surrounding monks also noticed the strangeness and began to discuss.

"How dare they take us for fools? They are crazy to think about money with this thing as the finale!"

"That is, whoever doesn't know that this treasure is too poisonous, and whoever dares to refine it will be infected with the epidemic. In the past few years, three masters have died for this, and who dares to ask for such a thing?

"Hehe, I'm afraid even outsiders won't be fooled, no one is stupid these days, they will do a survey in advance before coming, don't you see that no one here makes an offer?"

However, at this time, an old man in a green robe suddenly spoke: "I want it, take it back and study it!"

"Oops, that's great~" The host was very excited, and the person who spoke was a real person who was robbed by fire, with a noble status, and a man of his word, which can be regarded as sending this hot potato out. He hurriedly wanted to end the transaction, for fear that the other party would regret it.

However, at this time, a black-robed man suddenly said, "Three and a half million!"

This person is none other than Fang Lie. He has the all-knowing old bird as the backstage, so he is naturally not afraid of this evil thing.

Originally, he wanted to wait, take a pinch of it, and then make a price when everyone didn't buy it, so that Bacheng could buy it at the lowest price.

Unexpectedly, he made a trip to bite the gold halfway, and in desperation, Fang Lie could only come forward to snatch it.

The host's face suddenly became difficult to look at, and he could only stubbornly say to the fire robber real person: "This senior, you see?"

The other party didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, but looked at Fang Lie unkindly, and said coldly: "Junior, do you want to fight with the old man?"

"That's right~" Fang Lie said unceremoniously: "This is an auction, anyone can fight for it, as long as there is money." Do you want to break the rules here?"

"You~" The other party was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak.

Dare to open a store in such a chaotic place as the Chaotic Demon City, how can he do it without a background? There are several thunder robbers in the background of this auction, how can he dare to be presumptuous here?

In desperation, he had no choice but to snort coldly and said, "Boy, I hope you can have the last laugh!"

"I'm sure I can have the last laugh, but you don't have to!" Fang Lie sneered: "A real person who is a fire robber dares to be arrogant in front of me, it's really daring of you!"

"You~" was scolded by Fang Lie like this, but the other party's originally domineering momentum suddenly decreased.

He has at least one casual cultivator, no backstage, and he has been able to grow to this point because he is cautious step by step.

Therefore, he mistakenly thought in his heart that the person who dared to make such a big statement must have something to rely on, maybe it was the real person of Lei Zheng in disguise.

In fact, in this chaotic demon city, something similar has really happened.

Obviously he was a real person of the Thunder Tribulation, but because of some things, he had to disguise himself as a real person of Yuan Dan, but he was wantonly found fault and humiliated by a real person of the Wind Tribulation, and he finally broke out, not only angrily beheading this person, but even destroying the other party's family.

After this incident, many people in the local area took this as a warning and no longer dared to be arrogant.

Now he was afraid of something like this, so he simply closed his mouth and stopped speaking provocatively.

Fang Lie didn't bother to take care of it, he just said lightly: "No one competes, this thing is mine!"

"No one, no one competes!" the host nodded hurriedly.

Even the real person of the fire robbery was scolded back, who would dare to find it uncomfortable?

Fang Lie then immediately made the delivery, and then carefully sealed the Plague Flag and placed it in a separate space Sumeru bag.

At this time, Fang Lie was a little excited, and felt that there would be no more treasures here, so he wanted to get up and leave.

However, at this time, the second link has already begun.

A young man came to the stage with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Everyone, I have brought more than a hundred little beauties of the Blue Fox Clan this time in exchange for the elixir cultivated by the Wind Tribulation Real People!"

Fang Lie's ass was raised, but when he heard this, he immediately sat down again.

The green fox clan is extremely rare outside, and there are a few sporadic ones, hundreds of them appear, and they are all beauties, so it must be a big tribe.

As far as Fang Lie knew, there were so many Green Fox Demons in his Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

If these green foxes were his subordinates, he would naturally have the responsibility to bring them back. Even if it wasn't, Fang Lie wanted to buy it, which was completely out of the favor of the Reading Green Fox clan.