Chapter 165: Contradictions
As the black cloth fell, a huge tiger puppet appeared in front of everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe tiger's overall fiery red color, sturdy body, hideous head, and sharp limbs show the perfection of this puppet.
"Puppet!" Qin Ziyang's heart moved, but he found that this puppet was still somewhat different from the tiger puppet used by the monk who chased him a month ago. Or rather, this tiger puppet is more delicate and more perfect.
"A second-order puppet, its strength is comparable to the late stage of foundation building. This puppet needs to be urged by the monk with an intermediate spirit stone, and an intermediate spirit stone can urge this puppet to fight for a quarter of an hour. Gao Xin stood in front of this tiger puppet and said lightly: "This puppet is from a sect in the desert of the Northern Desert Continent, and I have never found it in the Northern Tomb Continent. The reserve price is one thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred and zero!"
"Puppets in the late stage of foundation building, and this kind of thing, what's the difference between it and magic weapons?"
"This puppet Qi cultivator can't use it, and it must be controlled by the foundation cultivator with divine thoughts before he can move freely. Our shop has tried that a high-level magic weapon can only cut a white mark on this puppet, far beyond ordinary magic weapons!" Hearing what someone asked, Gao Xin explained slowly.
"This ......" After hearing that the Qi cultivation period cultivators could not use it, most of the monks lost interest. Although this thing looks powerful, it is also versatile when you don't use it.
"Brother Ye, I don't know if you're interested?" In the front row, the Tiger Bear Sect Sect Leader Xiong Kuohai suddenly opened his mouth and asked the middle-aged monk next to him.
The monk known as Brother Ye shook his head and said, "There is another goal in this trip, if Brother Xiong intends to bid as much as he wants, he will not bother in the next trip." ”
"Hehe, it's not a secret, I am indeed a little happy to see this thing in the next time, and its strength is comparable to the late stage of foundation building. With this thing here, it is enough to be used as a sect protector in the lower sect!" said Xiong Kuohai with a smile.
"If this thing is really as the people of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion said, then it is indeed the most suitable for Brother Xiong, then I wish Brother Xiong a victory!" said the monk surnamed Ye.
"So, thank you!" Xiong Kuohai also nodded, and shouted directly: "One thousand and one hundred lower grade spirit stones are under it!"
Xiong Kuohai had just shouted out the price, and a cold voice came from the second floor: "Two thousand lower grade spirit stones!"
Hearing someone shouting on the second floor, Xiong Kuohai's face changed, and he wanted to bid again, but his shoulder was gently pressed by the person next to him.
"Brother Ye, what do you mean by this?" Xiong Kuohai's face was ugly and said, "Although my Tiger Bear Sect does not have the Yuan Infant Ancestor in charge, I will not be afraid of that ......"
"Brother Xiong, I'm Zheng Guo very unquiet recently, let's not be too active!"
"This ......" Xiong Kuohai's eyes changed, and the hand that was about to raise couldn't help but let go, and whispered: "Brother Ye, did you hear any news?"
"Silence!" the monk surnamed Ye stopped, and whispered: "Brother Xiong, my ancestor of the Ye family will be out of the customs in three months, and I hope that Brother Xiong will have a face-to-face reunion when he arrives!"
"That ancestor of the Ye family......" A burst of ecstasy suddenly appeared in Xiong Kuohai's eyes, and he whispered: "Yes, yes, I will go to the appointment when I arrive!"
After hearing the news, he no longer cared about the bidding situation of this tiger puppet, but kept thinking about it in his mind.
After a monk upstairs offered two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, another monk joined the bidding. In the end, this puppet beast was pocketed by the monk in Box No. 3 with 4,500 lower-grade spirit stones.
Qin Ziyang in the crowd below didn't pay the slightest attention to this, and his goal today was completely on the Blood Bone Demon he had refined. He had already used his secret technique to perceive the specific location of the Blood Bone Demon, which was at the back of this auction house.
However, it was not yet time for the Blood Bone Demon's auction, so he could only wait quietly again.
The first auction item was quickly carried down, but the second auction item was directly taken out by this Gao Xin.
"The top-level magic weapon curses the moon wheel one, and this magic weapon is from a certain place in the Zhaoguo country of Zhongzhou. Gao Xin held a palm-sized dark gold disc in his hand, introducing it in detail.
"When urged by mana, a crescent-shaped crescent moon wheel can be formed, and the blade is made of refined iron, which is extremely sharp. There are also three spells of the demon clan attached to it, which are residual blood, poison and illusion, and after being hit by this spell, the monk's divine mind will be greatly consumed, and it is a high-quality thing among the top-level magic weapons!"
"Curse Moon Wheel, top-level magic weapon, the reserve price is two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than one hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"
As soon as Gao Xin's voice fell, a crisp female voice came from the second floor, and she couldn't wait to shout: "Two thousand five hundred lower grade spirit stones!"
As soon as the woman's voice fell, there was an eerie calm in the auction, and the monks on the first floor looked at each other, if the auction items in this auction were all taken away by the monks on the second floor, then wouldn't they have come in vain today?
"Ahem, little doll, this thing is not something you can use. Zhongzhou Zhaoguo is a good place, be careful to buy it, but you don't use it! This thing, the old man gave out 3,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Suddenly, a somewhat old voice suddenly came, suppressing the woman's voice.
"Hehe, rely on the old and sell the old!" A man's voice appeared on the second floor, obviously in the same group as the woman, only to hear him say: "Since this thing appeared in my Zheng Guo, it is my Zheng Guo's thing over there, when will it be your turn to speak as a monk from another country!"
"For this thing, I'll give out 4,000 low-grade spirit stones!"
"Boy, you have such a big breath!" The old man's voice was obviously a little angry, and said: "Do you know that the old man is saving you, this thing is not something that you juniors can have, the old man has four thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"
At this time, in the No. 1 box on the second floor, Xu Shu's face was as usual, and he wanted to continue talking, but he was immediately stopped by an older woman next to him and said: "Childe, before leaving, the head said that we don't have to fight too much about this thing, as long as that thing is still ......."
"Lin Niang, you don't understand. This time, in addition to wanting to seize the thing that happened to flow to my Zheng Guo, these monks from other countries also wanted to test my Zheng Guo's cultivation realm again. If I really give up this thing this time, then the head will be even more angry!" Xu Shu slowly touched the head of a little girl standing next to him, and said with a smile: "Besides, this is something that my family Yingying has taken a fancy to, I will definitely snatch it back!"
"Thank you, Brother Xu!" The little girl called Yingying has a pair of big eyes like black gems, and her eyes are like a bright moon when she laughs. In particular, he is wearing a bright yellow robe, which makes it look even more cute.
"Old man, be careful of this thing, you will lose your life halfway back when you take it back!" After comforting the little girl, Xu Shu's tone suddenly became a little sharp, and he said coldly: "This thing, my Yuanyang Sword Sect is willing to give out six thousand lower grade spirit stones!"
As soon as Xu Shu's words fell, the monks below fell into a burst of discussion again, and even Gao Xin on the high platform was moved. Although this spell moon wheel is also a top-level magic weapon, this magic weapon is too strange and weird, and not many people are willing to use it, and the price in their hearts is around five thousand lower grade spirit stones.
Since this Yuanyang Sword Sect was willing to give out six thousand lower-grade spirit stones, it was completely beyond their expectations.
"Boy, what about the Yuanyang Sword Sect, I ......" The old voice wanted to say something, but it seemed to be stopped by another person, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Gao Xin saw that the old voice that was fighting for this thing with the Yuanyang Sword Sect did not appear again, so he directly opened his mouth and announced: "This spell moon wheel belongs to the No. 1 box, congratulations to the Yuanyang Sword Sect!"
"Next, it's the third lot......"