v2 Chapter 24： Treasures come out

That old Sun seemed to know who was in the box, and he didn't feel annoyed when he heard the words. "Since the predecessors have spoken, they naturally dare not delay, so this auction meeting is officially started. [八 [(? 一Chinese (W) W> W].] 8> 1) Ｚ} W.COM ”

"Huh!" The old man in the box didn't seem to appreciate it, but he hummed a little, but didn't say much.

"Below is the first auction item to open today." Sun Lao clapped his hands, and there was a beautiful-looking nun, holding a tray covered with red silk in his hand, walked quickly, put down a gift after concentrating Turn around and retreat.

Sun Lao stretched out his hand to remove it. Inside the tray were three white bodies that looked like sharp swords made from some kind of monster's bones. The white phosphorous was a little bit cold and cold.

Xiao Chen was a little stunned, with a bit of a different color in his eyes. I didn't expect it was just the first auction item.

Yin Phosphate Arrow!

During the battle between Luoyun Valley and the Flame Sect, the disciple of the Flame Sect Li Chen once used this object to severely injure the disciple of Purple Cloud Valley, Zi Qianhua. Its power is comparable to that of the peak monk supernatural powers in the early days of the foundation, and it has Yin Phosphorus bone fire, if entangled, is also extremely troublesome.

"Hehe, presumably everyone in this area is very familiar with it, so the old man will no longer talk about it." Sun Lao smiled, stretched out his hand and held a yin-phosphine arrow in his hand, "This thing was scattered by a ghost Out of cultivation, the power is more than the average Yin Phosphate, so the low price is higher. "

"Three special yin-phoenix bone arrows, the starting price is one thousand good spirits."

The voice just dropped, and at the ordinary seat in the back row, a middle-aged man got up and offered 1,100 good-quality stones.

"I have 1,300 yuan!"

"One thousand four hundred!"

For the monks during the refining period, the three Yin Phosphate arrows are the same as three life-saving cards. If you have this thing in your body, I am afraid that even in the face of ordinary monks at the beginning of the foundation, there will be a battle.

Therefore, there are many bidders in the auction market, but most of them are gas-refining monks in the ordinary seats in the back row. Several VIPs in the front row followed the bid several times, just shaking their heads to give up not participating in the competition. After all, this thing has very limited usefulness to the monks.

As for the VIP boxes, there is no sound coming out, so I presume that I don't like this kind of items.

Xiao Chen participated in this kind of auction for the first time and saw the crowds vying for the heat.

After half a ring, after a fierce battle, the three Yin Phosphorus Bone Arrows were collected by a man with a gloomy complexion for 2,100 inferior spirit stones.

The first auction item fell, and the old man seemed extremely satisfied with the price. Smiling and clapping, another woman brought a tray to the stage.

"The second auction item is a woman's treasure, named Huanxi Sha!" Sun Lao opened the red silk, and a silk gauze with bright colors and bright lights appeared in front of everyone. "This treasure is an offensive and defensive one, and its power is fair. It is barely regarded as a superb magic weapon. And it comes from the hands of famous artists. It has a light body law and a microwave law system embedded on it. Shake the blue silk fluttering, it must be like the immortals of the upper world, it is fascinating! "

When Sun Lao was talking, the girls in the field were all eyes shining, and their eyes were staring at the raccoon yarn in the tray, and they reached out to the men around them and kept secretly greeting.

"This thing is wonderful, you still need to buy it to know everything." Sun Lao saw that the fire was almost the same, and no longer talked, and laughed: "The superb magical tool Huanxi yarn, starting at five thousand Xipinling stone."

The starting price is extremely low, not even comparable to the price of ordinary top-quality artifacts, but the old man is so successful that he smiles back to the side.

"Five thousand and five hundred grade spirit stones."

"Five thousand seven hundred good-quality spirits!"

"I get six thousand!"

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"Damn old thing, if you don't take this picture of me, you don't even want to go to my bed again."

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"No! No! This Huanxisha family is going to make a decision, otherwise I'll go to your house to find that big wife to see how it ends."

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"You're still not a man. You can't even buy what your wife likes. You're a waste!"

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In the auction hall, the nuns shot secretly, and the men around them grinned in pain, patted their chests one after another to ensure that, but as the prices soared, each one gradually turned white.

"Twenty-one thousand good spirits!" A middle-aged man with a fat body wiped his forehead with cold sweat, and carefully looked at the woman around him, seeing that the former was not looking good, and he hurriedly increased his price.

He paused for a while, letting the female nuns underneath let go. No one finally made a bid. Sun Lao smiled and asked three times, and then smiled at the slightly fat monk: "Congratulations to this Taoist friend for taking a gift from Huanxi Sha. The wife of the family, from then on, the fairy companion was envious of others. "

The chubby monk was crying with a sorrowful face and a spirit stone, and he gave up the veiled gauze to a woman with a waist like a bucket and a basin around him, but there was no movement at all.

The magical instrument Huanxi Sha was actually equipped with such a master, and everyone laughed without seeing it. The old man also had a regretful face.

"The third item to be auctioned is an inner pangolin of a pangolin monster." Sun Lao took a khaki inner netan with strong and fluctuating waves in his hands, and a smell of earth spread far away. "This monster has reached the peak of the second order, and failed when he was promoted to the third order, but Neidan saved it by chance."

"Although the promotion failed, the pangolin's inner Dan has some kind of abnormality and has some characteristics of the third-order monster Nedan."

"The starting price of Nei Dan is 1,500 yuan, so you can bid."

The second-order monster corresponds to the monk of the foundation, and the third-order corresponds to the monk of Jindan. If the real third-order monster is Nedan, it may be enough to attract the fierce competition of Jindan. Some of the characteristics are a bit of a **** for Brother Jindan.

Therefore, the person who bids for this object is mainly the monk at the front seat.

"One thousand six hundred good-quality spirits!"

"One thousand and eight hundred yuan!"

"Two thousand dollars!"

The price went up very quickly. Xiao Chen frowned slightly while sitting in the box. The monks who favored this thing were obviously not in the minority. I was afraid that the price would be extremely high. After a little hesitation, he slowly shook his head and gave up his bid.

But at this moment, he frowned slightly, and a slightly familiar voice came from a box on the second floor.

"Four thousand good spirits!"

Raise the price of two thousand good-quality spirits at once. Except for two or three monks who have a thick body and are obviously practicing certain soil system tactics, the others hesitate a little, but they give up and continue to bid.

"Four thousand one hundred!"

"Four thousand two hundred!"

After a pause, only one old man and one young monk continued to bid.

"Five thousand spirits." The voice continued hurriedly. It seemed that the price to him was only nine cents.

ps: There are thousands of red tickets today! There is wood! !! !! There is wood! !! !! There is wood! !! !! !! !! !! !!