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Chapter 96 The Auction With a Weird Atmosphere

Chapter 96 The Auction With a Weird Atmosphere
Shen Ming didn't know what to say, this strength is too strong!
He didn't think it was strange to smash the stone gate, but the point is, was it crushed into powder?This can only be achieved by controlling the power.

"That is!"

"Oh my God, Lord Voldemort!!!"

Shen Ming took a closer look and saw that this man crawled out of some pit. He was dressed in ragged clothes and had a sallow complexion. The key was that, just like him, he was not wearing a mask, nor was he hiding his identity.

Voldemort?
Could it be the magic cultivator they are talking about?
Shen Ming was a little nervous, and even wanted to bury his face.

"Ahem, that auction will continue!" The person in charge of the auction was not dissatisfied at all, and even smiled apologetically.

Did you say that you can't make trouble in the auction?

Hey!
Shen Ming also kept complaining in his heart, he only hoped that the big magic cultivator would have a sunny day and be in a good mood.

"I'm old, and my memory isn't very good. I almost didn't recognize him at first glance." Voldemort shook his head helplessly, found a seat and sat down on his own.

"I'm just here for a stroll, don't worry about me."

……

Having said that, the people on the field just want to get out of here as soon as possible.

What high-end goods, how can life be important.

Shen Ming covered his face, only half of his eyes were exposed, feeling panic...

"Okay, now let's start the auction of the first item."

"A leaf of Qianshan snow lotus."

"As for the effect, I won't talk about it. This thing is only useful for alchemists, not for other people. The price can be high or low, depending on individual needs."

The person in charge was obviously less enthusiastic after Voldemort arrived.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, no one bid.

Just as the person in charge was about to sign up for the next auction item, a faint voice came from the corner.

"One penny..."

"Fuck! How thick-skinned this is!" Shocked, everyone hurriedly looked back.

It was Shen Ming who was in the corner, feeling a little embarrassed at this time.

Is there no reserve price if you don’t agree?
What happened to the penny!
"..." The person in charge's hand selection is in the air, what should you do about it, today is really a lot of strange things and thieves.

"Also, is there a price increase?" The person in charge's mouth twitched.

No one answered.

How dare someone actually buy something from the auction house today?Don't die?

"make a deal!"

The person in charge felt very sad. Under normal circumstances, such a piece of snow lotus would cost ten thousand taels of silver... What a huge loss!

"The second item is a material for refining weapons, and it's called a meteor."

Shen Ming raised his head and took a sneak peek, but a stone the size of his little finger emitted a dazzling light.

Excellent!

Absolutely the ultimate refiner.

But he came here for the medicinal materials, so he didn’t need them.

Still no one took pictures.

"No one bids for this? That one costs a penny!"

Shen Ming made a voice again. Wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't shout?

"My little friend, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Voldemort's voice was very vicissitudes of life, and there was still a faint smile.

"Hey, that senior, I took a picture of it for you."

……

This flattery is so smooth!

"Is there such an operation?" Someone muttered in a low voice, thinking in his mind, should he also shoot something next?
"Don't you know, Voldemort hates smooth-talking people the most. There was once a sect leader who flattered him and flattered him. As a result, the entire sect was destroyed without even a stone left."

As soon as he said this, Shen Ming suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

Voldemort said nothing and sat there quietly.

"Next, start... to start auctioning the third item."

"Morning Star Furnace."

"This alchemy furnace was personally crafted by the master of weapon refining, Ouyang Ye. It took seventy-seven and 49 days of hard work to forge it. It is the best of the alchemy furnaces!"

"This level of alchemy furnace is no more than Wanding if you look at the northern border."

Shen Ming snapped his fingers, ten thousand cauldrons... Is it because the northern border is too big, or is there too many pill furnaces?

Inside the auction, it was as quiet as ever.

Shen Ming rubbed his chin, he was being targeted anyway, so he decided to ask for it!
"One penny!"

The person in charge almost trembled with anger, Shen Ming was making trouble!But he was helpless, what could he do.

Anyway, after leaving the auction house, they will be collected by Lord Voldemort.

"The fourth piece, the mechanism pivot."

Refining mechanism skills?Shen Ming took a look and felt that it was okay. At least he wouldn't suffer a loss if he bought it for a penny.

"One article!"

"No, what on earth do you want to do? You want them all, those who make weapons, those who make alchemy, those who make mechanisms, and you want to deliberately find trouble?" The person in charge finally couldn't help it anymore. He even wanted to break the rules and directly press Shen Ming to death. At the auction.

"What you said... I know how to do it, can't I buy it?" Shen Ming felt a little wronged. He was just good at refining weapons, alchemy, and mechanisms.

If you can't use it now, you can use it in the future!

"???" You can brag like this now?

"Pfft!" Someone couldn't help laughing and turned to point at Shen Ming.

"Brother, you should hurry up and brag a few more words while you are still breathing, or you will have to go down and brag to Hades when the auction is over, haha..." The voice just fell.

The person who spoke suddenly stared wide-eyed, and grabbed his own neck.

living,
strangled himself to death.

"Be quiet, the auction continues." Voldemort's Gujing Wubo's voice hung around everyone's necks like a death scythe.

Back, chilly.

The person in charge was also in a cold sweat.

The rules of the auction are not set for this kind of people at all, not to mention Voldemort's own strength, they can't afford to provoke them.

The power behind Voldemort alone is enough to make them grovel and become dogs that cannot bark.

The next three items were accepted by Shen Ming without accident.

estimate,

The person in charge was already used to it, so he just let Shen Ming do whatever he wanted.

"The eighth item, crystal leaves of grass." The person in charge didn't even bother to introduce the purpose, Shen Ming's eyes lit up, this happened to be one of the medicinal materials he needed.

At present, more than half of the auction items have been sold, but he only collected two kinds of materials, and he couldn't help but sigh.

There are still sixteen species left.

The only thing that made Shen Ming smile was that among the remaining seven auction items, five of them were the medicinal materials Shen Ming needed!

Eighteen kinds of medicinal materials are still missing eleven!
Shen Ming was inevitably a little excited, he never thought about whether he could walk out alive.

His eyes were full of joy.

"The last auction item." The person in charge's voice was weak. Often the last item is the grand finale, and it is also when the enthusiasm is highest.

But today,
Bad luck!

In the past, at least one million taels of silver was earned, but now, it is only fifteen taels of silver?

"One leaf of the ice crystal flower."

"What! Fuck!" It exploded!
The whole auction was a blast!

Even Voldemort stood up, wanting to take a closer look at the things on the stage!He wanted to, and undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on everyone's heads.

Shen Ming was even more excited!

His hands couldn't stop trembling. No matter what the price, he must take it down!

 Weakly ask, are there any readers who have not been poisoned yet?Beep?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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