"Four hundred and fifty bidding points" Jin Tian began to bid.

"Who's that kid, is he a forger?"

Because it is useless to ask for a piece of iron, almost no one except the caster will buy a useless piece of iron.

"Five hundred bidding points," a young man dressed in black also bid at this time.

"Five hundred and fifty bidding points" Jin Tian bid again.

"Six hundred bids," a man in a cloak said in a hoarse voice.

"Eight hundred bidding points" Jin Tian directly raised the price to eight hundred bidding points.

After a moment of silence, the man in the cloak bided, "Eight hundred and fifty bids."

"Boy, it's useless to ask for it at your young age, why don't you let it be given to me?" the voice added.

"I'm idle, I just want to play around, nine hundred bidding points," Jin Tian replied.

The man was silent, thinking that the gray-robed young man was a swinger, and the spirit crystals were scattered like jelly beans, and felt that there was no result in bidding with such a person, so he simply stopped participating.

"900 bids once"

"Nine Hundred ......"

When the hammer sound fell, Jin Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because he was really not sure that he would succeed in filming it if he continued.

"The third lot is ......"

The tense auction was carried out in an orderly manner.

Several more lots have been sold, and it is already the ninth lot.

"Hehe, I'm here to sell you first, everyone here must have heard of the combat technique 'Three Strikes'," said the old man at the auction house.

"Three punches, is it that spirit-level combat skill?" said a well-informed old man.

"Yes, and our ninth lot is related to the Spirit-level skill"

"What, it has something to do with that spirit-level combat skill!"

People couldn't help but boil.

"This object was created by a senior after practicing Sanjiquan, and it is said that it hides a secret about Sanstriquan, but we don't know what it is. The old man at the auction house said.

"The secret of the three punches!"

"Really?"

"Auction houses don't lie, it's eighty percent true. ”

"I've got to get it"

......

Suddenly, the auction house was like a frying pan, and countless people shouted.

The old man looked at the boiling crowd in front of him with satisfaction, and said slowly: "The human-level first-order combat skill 'Seven High-Fives', the starting price is 3,000 bidding points, and each price increase shall not be less than 300 bidding points."

As soon as the old man's words fell, the boiling crowd suddenly quieted down, three thousand bidding points, this is equivalent to three thousand spirit crystals, you can almost buy a volume of human-level second-order combat skills, in fact, a volume of human-level second-order combat skills is only five thousand spirit crystals.

"Three thousand five hundred bidding points" At this time, an old voice sounded.

When people heard the sound, they turned their heads to look, and Jin Tian also turned around to see where an old man in purple was sitting.

"It turned out to be Huang's senior"

"Could it be that Huang Hui?"

"Hey, don't call him by his name, a slap after he hears it is enough to slap you to death, I heard that he is now a master of the fourfold qi transformation realm"

"What, the Fourfold Qi Realm, even the Red Jade City doesn't have many masters like this..."

"Hehe, it turned out to be Huang Lao, then I'll also fight, 3,800 bids" On the other side, a middle-aged man in a brown robe said.

"Hmph" The old man in purple snorted coldly, as if he was dissatisfied with the intervention of the middle-aged man.

"Four thousand eight hundred bidding points," an old man in a cyan hat bid in the distance.

After several bids, the auction point of 4,800 people has been reached.

The other two were also slightly surprised, and glanced at the old man. The old man smiled and nodded slightly at the two.

"Five thousand one hundred bids," the brown-robed man said after a moment of silence.

The purple-robed old man sat there quietly, as if he had given up the item.

"Five thousand five hundred bidding points," said the old man in the hat.

The brown-robed man was silent, thinking that it was really not cost-effective to buy a scroll of first-order combat skills for the price of a second-order combat skill.

"5,500 bids once"

"Five thousand eight hundred bidding points" The old man in purple suddenly spoke up at this time.

"Six thousand one hundred bidding points," the old man said without much hesitation.

In the end, the old man in the hat bought the scroll of combat skills for 6,100 bidding points.

Jin Tian couldn't help but sigh when he saw the rising price, he didn't expect such a first-order combat skill to be sold at such a price.

Jin Tian looked at the old man in the cyan hat, turned around and walked out.

After a while, Jin Tian returned to his place.

I saw a waiter walk up to the old man and whisper a few words to the old man.

The old man seemed to have encountered some kind of problem, and with a look of hesitation, he thought for a while, and then said a few words to the waiter, and the waiter then bowed and walked out.

A few minutes later, a waiter came to Jin Tian's side and said, "Hello, the other party has agreed to your proposal, but the condition is that the other party must first learn the combat skills before deciding whether to trade with you."

"Okay," Jin Tian said without any hesitation.

Looking at the gaze of the old man in the distance, he clenched his fists and smiled lightly.

The old man also smiled and nodded in response.

"The following auction is a set of casting equipment used by a caster, which was previously used by a third-grade caster, and is now taken out for bidding here, with a starting price of 5,000 bidding points, and each increase shall not be less than 500 bidding points," said the old man of the auction house.

Because this is a piece of equipment unique to the Cauter, there are not too many bidders.

However, most of the bidders are casters with a large number of bidding points, so the bidding is extremely fierce.

In the end, the outfit was bought by a man in a golden cloak for eight thousand six hundred auction points.

Jin Tian couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this person, since he was wearing a cloak, he didn't want to attract the attention of others, so as to act without being recognized. As a result, this man actually came out wearing a golden cloak, which made people not want to pay attention, I really don't know what this person was thinking in his head.

Jin Tian then left the auction hall, because the items to be auctioned next had nothing to do with him, and sat in a room quietly waiting for the auction to end.

Half an hour later, an old man in a cyan hat came to the room where Jin Tian was, accompanied by a beautiful waitress.

The old man smiled and took out the scroll of combat skills. The old man had already checked this scroll of combat skills before he came, but found no clues other than learning the method of seven high-fives.

Jin Tian also took out an ordinary piece of wood and handed it to the old man. The old man was also slightly taken aback when he saw Jin Tian take out the piece of wood, but he immediately regained his composure.

As a result, the old man's wood chips injected a trace of mystical energy into it, and when he saw the words that appeared on the wooden board in front of him, his calm eyes also fluctuated a little at this time. It turned out to be a condensing spear technique, isn't this the family heirloom of the Hong family, could it be that this kid is related to the Hong family? The old man paused slightly and asked, "The old man shouldn't be too talkative, but he still can't help but want to ask Xiaoyou where he got this wood chip?"

Jin Tiandao: "This is a gift from a friend. ”

"Little friends are really good" The old man thought that Jin Tian had a very good personal relationship with the juniors of the Hong family, but he didn't know that this was taken by Jin Tian from a man in black.

After the old man wrote down all the contents on the woodchip, he handed the woodchip to Jin Tian along with the volume of "Seven High-Fives".

Jin Tian said politely: "Thank you seniors for cutting love"

"Don't dare, don't dare, little friends don't have to be like this," the old man waved his hand again and again.

After Jin Tian hugged his fists and said goodbye to the old man, he went straight back to Xingsheng Pavilion, but he didn't know that a pair of cold eyes were quietly staring at him in the dark.