Chapter 31: Fighting Talismans
"Is there really someone who is wronged?"
This is the deepest thought in the heart of Red Makeup, and of course it is also the thought in the hearts of everyone here.
Whose voice is this, Yang Hao can think of it even if he uses his toes.
Kazama's box is not far from Yang Hao, at this moment, Kazama's face is gloomy, and there is a little resentment in his eyes, it is not an exaggeration to say that if his eyes could kill people, Yang Hao would have been dismantled a long time ago.
This thing is related to Yang Hao's strength improvement, and he didn't think too much about it, so he immediately spoke.
"Twenty thousand!"
On the other side, Kazama is determined to deal with Yang Hao, as a rune master, the spirit stone in his hand still has a certain amount of savings, and now as long as he sees Yang Hao eating deflated, he will be extremely excited, as long as he can fight Yang Hao, what is it to spend some spirit stones.
"I came out with 40,000 spirit stones, and I happen to be a rune master below, so I can go back and study this lightning bone. ”
"This thing is about the invincible physique of the Zhantian Thunder Body. ”
"How could it be possible for Brother Yang to take it so easily!"
With a wave of his big hand, Kazama looked like he was ambitious, and the corners of his eyes glanced at Yang Hao's position with a little teasing.
Forty thousand, this lightning bone has broken through the price of the previous water cold sword, and this posture will continue to rise.
How can there be such a price increase, multiplied and multiplied, there are good things present to spread the grievances between Kazama and Yang Hao, the so-called people who watch the excitement are not too big, and everyone's eyes looked at Yang Hao with a little curiosity.
"This kid is making trouble on purpose!"
Su Lie's fists slammed into the table made of jade, and he said angrily.
"I know this too!" Susan rolled her eyes and said angrily, then looked at Yang Hao, who was silent on the side, with some concern in her eyes.
This time, all the spirit stones on Yang Hao's body plus the spirit stones temporarily taken from the Zhang family were only 50,000, but this thing was related to the improvement of his own strength, and he looked up at the thunder marrow in the center of the field, and his heart became more determined.
"That's right, Brother Su Lie, let's lend me all the spirit stones in your hands for the time being!"
"That's fine. Brother Yang. You are the great benefactor of our wild wolf, and a little money is nothing. ”
casually threw the storage ring in his hand to Yang Haodao.
"Here is the appearance of all the spirit stones in my hands with Susan, about 50,000 spirit stones!"
"Brother Yang, you are a flower!"
Holding the storage ring handed over, Yang Hao's heart warmed.
Yang Hao stretched out his hand, stretched out his palm towards the face of the wind room, and said loudly.
"I'll give out 50,000 spirit stones!"
The price soared from a few thousand to fifty thousand, and the price rose more than ten times. The auctioneer's income is linked to the price of the items he auctions, and a rough calculation of this income has greatly broken his previous record.
At this moment, the red makeup can no longer breathe well, and his right hand keeps slapping on the undulating plumpness.
"Kazama, listen!"
"I won't increase the price again, you have to think clearly about whether it's worth spending 50,000 spirit stones to buy a useless ornament!"
The sound was not too loud, but it was quite clear to everyone's ears.
Under the smiling eyebrows of the war lion on the side, Nakazama pondered for a moment.
Anyway, it's also yin, there is really no need to smash this thing on your own hands, after all, you have no enmity with the spirit stone, and it is not cost-effective to spend 50,000 spirit stones to buy a garbage.
After three breaths, the scene was still silent, which meant that no one had increased the price of this thing.
With a "bang", the red makeup couldn't wait to ring the timpani, and his eyes looked directly at the box where Yang Hao was like looking at a spirit stone mine.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite clever!"
"It only cost 50,000!"
"If that Kazama knew that this thing was thunder, he would have jumped into the river with regret. ”
Boss Bai teased for a while.
"Hehe, hey, it's just an extraordinary way to do it in extraordinary times. ”
"I thought that Kazama would keep following, the palms of my hands were full of sweat, and I was obedient with 50,000 spirit stones. ”
After such a farcical bidding came to an end, it was difficult to arouse the desire of those present because the quality of the following items was indeed average.
After a few rounds of unremarkable items, I saw a white-haired old man on the auction table staggering over with a peculiar flower, and a strong scent of exotic flowers entered the noses of everyone present.
"Tricolor flowers!"
Yang Hao recognized it at a glance.
Everyone stood up one after another, their faces trembling slightly, and their eyes leaked an extremely fiery gaze.
Three-color petals, each petal has a different color, and after maturity, it is the main material for the development of the Breaking Realm Pill.
A magical elixir that can enhance the Transcendent Realm several times, this three-color flower attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.
"This three-color flower is one of the best treasures at the bottom of our auction pavilion. ”
"I won't say more about the specific effect!"
"The reserve price of this three-color flower is 50,000 spirit stones. ”
As soon as the sound fell, the originally quiet scene suddenly boiled and burst like a hot oil pot.
"Fifty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
“......”
"One hundred thousand"
The higher the price rises, the brighter the smile will be for those in the auction pavilion, but they also know that these people who are the first to bid are generally small forces.
The real powerful people are the ones who bid later, and no one in those luxurious boxes has opened up until now.
When the price reached the position of 100,000, the bidding voice stopped abruptly, and the bidder for 100,000 spirit stones was a well-known independent mercenary named Tabu.
Tabu's cultivation is two levels of detachment, and it is the same as the scrub that was killed under Yang Hao's hands.
At this moment, Tabu's eyes were full of fire, looking at the three-color flowers in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt prideful.
"I'm sorry, Brother Tabu, I want this."
"I will give out 120,000 spirit stones. ”
The voice was a hook-nosed man with a strange smile on his face, and the man was together, and his burly figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Tabu's fierce gaze spread towards the man's body, and after seeing the man's face clearly, the momentum on his body was stagnant, and his face was a little unnatural, and then his body went limp, and he leaned on the soft cushion in frustration.
The hook-nosed man was the leader of the Windwalking Mercenary Regiment, the Eagle.
Seeing that the Tabu was weak, the eagle's eyes were quite complacent, and he immediately opened his mouth to urge.
"Miss Red Makeup can drop the gavel!"
The red makeup was slightly sluggish, and the silver mallet in his hand was raised high.
"I'll send out a first-order ice talisman. ”
Kazama's voice rang out again.
"Exchange the Ice Charm for your three-color flower".
Kazama straightened his back, and a touch of arrogance that belonged to the rune master floated on his face.
There was an uproar, bartering is allowed in the auction house, but only if your stuff has that value. Obviously, Kazama's Ice Talisman made as a runemaster has this value.
"Ahem!"
"I'm sorry, I'm going to decide on this three-color flower, Yang Hao"
"I'll make a fire talisman"
Two runes, two rune masters, for a while, the minds of everyone present seemed to have been hit hard, and they were completely empty.
This rune master usually can't find an existence with a lantern, why did two pop up at once today.
Not far away, Yang Hao looked at Kazama with a relaxed expression.
The two of them looked at each other with a touch of sparks, and even the air was filled with a little tense.
"There are two bidders for a three-color flower, so naturally I can't sell it for two things in my auction pavilion!"
A rickety figure slowly walked out of a corner of the auction pavilion and said lightly with an old face.
The person who came was naturally the steward of the auction pavilion, Granny Wu.
A cloudy gaze swept over the two of them, and they spoke again.
"Since both of you are runemasters, then please two of you. ”
"Let's fight the talisman!"