Fantasy: Infinite Lottery Draw System

Xiao Tianyang nodded slightly, and Murong Yaner continued to play.

Suddenly, melodious music sounded in the small room of the inn.

Xiao Tianyang leaned against the window, quietly listening to Murong Yan'er playing the music, his heart, which had always been a little tense, felt unprecedentedly relaxed at this moment for some reason.

Xiao Tianyang felt the piece played by Murong Yan'er, and felt that he seemed to have a feeling of ecstasy.

At the end of the song, Xiao Tianyang was still immersed in it.

"The piece you played is very powerful, better than any piece I've ever played before." After a long time, Xiao Tianyang finally opened his eyes, with a look of shock on his face, and said.

Xiao Tianyang also didn't expect that the saint of the Blood Demon Sect would do such an elegant and stylish thing.

Murong Yan'er seemed to see what Xiao Tianyang was thinking, she smiled slightly: "Why, it feels incredible?"

Xiao Tianyang didn't shy away either, he nodded slightly: "It really feels a little incredible."

Murong Yan'er seemed to be recalling something that made her happy, and while gently stroking the strings, she said: "When I was a child, my father gave me a Guqin for my birthday, but it was a pity that it was lost in battle. broken."

"Then I taught myself and started practicing the piece."
"I didn't really understand at first, but I found that this piece of music seems to be what I have been looking for. Every time I play it, I can't help but think of what happened that year, and think of that piece of music. ."
"Then, this piece seems to have some mysterious force pulling me, and every time I play it, it makes me more awake and more rational."
"And, the more I play, the more I feel that this piece is something I must learn."
Listening to Murong Yan'er's words, Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but nodded.

Xiao Tianyang also did not expect that Murong Yan'er, who is the saint of the Demon Sect, would have such a face.

Xiao Tianyang touched his nose lightly, without speaking, the two just sat quietly in the room.

The next day, when the auction officially started, Xiao Tianyang and Murong Yan'er also entered the auction venue on time.

The venue of this auction is extremely large, enough to accommodate three to four thousand people. It is divided into three floors. Xiao Tianyang and Murong Yan'er did not go up, and simply stayed on the first floor to participate in the auction.

At this time, many people had already entered the venue, but looking around, Xiao Tianyang found that those people had already disguised themselves, as if they were afraid of revealing their identities.

Think about it, if I get some rare treasures or extremely valuable things at this auction and are targeted by people, although I won't be chased and killed in the middle city, but I will be hunted down after I leave the city. It's hard to say how.

It is also a means of self-protection.

Soon, the auctioneer stepped onto the booth of the auction.

"Welcome everyone to participate in this auction. This auction is divided into three days. Please bid on your favorite items."

As he spoke, he waved lightly at the staff members under the stage, and the waiter pushed up a small cart.

"This first avenue lot is a huge meteorite."

"This meteorite was also obtained by accident. It looks extremely hard on the outside. No matter what method is used, there is no way to open it, so we don't know what is inside the meteorite."

"So, the starting price is three thousand spirit stones."

The size of this meteorite is huge, the moment Xiao Tianyang saw this meteorite, he couldn't help feeling a throbbing in his heart, as if something inside the meteorite was calling him.

He immediately raised his placard to participate in the auction.

"Three thousand and one hundred yuan spirit stones."

"Three thousand and two hundred yuan."
"5000 yuan."
"6000 yuan."
The price of this meteorite soared all the way, and finally fixed at the price of 200 yuan for Lingshi, which can be regarded as very high.

However, to Xiao Tianyang, it was just a drop in the bucket.

In this auction, the value of this meteorite is only around 1 yuan.

Moreover, this auction did not stipulate that the purchase of spirit stones exceeding 5 yuan was not allowed. After all, some people had strong backgrounds, and the price of 6000 yuan was considered more appropriate.

After photographing this weird meteorite, Xiao Tianyang couldn't wait to get the meteorite into his hands.

But he knew he couldn't be impatient, if he encountered something good later, it would be a pity to miss it.

Soon, the second lot was pushed out.

The host smiled and said, "This second item is a heaven-level primary sword art, and the starting price is [-] spirit stones."

"Heavenly primary product?"

"Oh my god, did the first-level sword art appear at the beginning of this auction?"

"As expected of the Xuantian Sect, it's such a big hand."

"That's right, the sword art of the first-level heavenly level is much more precious than the ordinary first-level martial arts of the heavenly level."
All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion among the people present.

To them, the sword formulas of the first-level heavenly grade are rare treasures. No matter who gets the sword formula of the first-level heavenly grade, they will become the existence of a generation of powerhouses in a short time.

Immediately someone excitedly bid.

"5000 Yuan Lingshi!"

"8000 Yuan Lingshi!"
"2 yuan of spirit stones!"
"Twenty thousand and thirty yuan!"
"3 yuan of spirit stones!"
"4 yuan of spirit stones!"
"5 yuan of spirit stones!"
None of these bidders could see their true faces, and even the vitality fluctuations around them were hidden. They were all fighting for that first-level sword art.

Xiao Tianyang watched from the side, but did not make a bid.

"Sixty thousand and one spirit stone!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the stairs. The voice was so loud that it echoed in everyone's ears like the sound of bells and drums.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a black figure slowly walking up from the second floor. He was wearing a green shirt and a mask on his face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes outside.

The man in black came all the way to the auction stage and stopped.

The man in black looked down the auction stage, and shouted loudly, "I bid forty thousand and one spirit stones."
"Sixty thousand and one yuan!"
"Sixty-five thousand yuan and ten thousand spirit stones."
The offer made by the man in black immediately caused quite a stir.

"Where did this guy come from a local tyrant, and he added 6 yuan in spirit stones all at once, he's so domineering."
"The background of the man in black is probably not simple."
"6 yuan of spiritual stones is not much, but it is definitely not much. After all, this exercise is just an appetizer. The real finale is at the last auction. The 6 yuan of spiritual stones is not worth it." Mention."