cross the sky

Chapter 40
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The price shouts sounded one after another in the auction house. In just 10 minutes, the price of a green spirit pill rose from 35 to about 48. When the price reached this step, the price became less and less. A lot, after all, one piece is 48, and two pieces will cost close to one million. The price is a bit too large for many people.

"55." Just when the grid stopped at 49, a slightly cold and lazy voice finally sounded from the front row.

The young lord of the Blood Sect made the noisy auction hall much quieter. Some people who originally planned to raise the price looked at each other, and sat down unwillingly. Although they had some funds, if they were compared with the Blood Sect Undoubtedly, it seems a bit overreaching. If so, just give up.

"56."

However, just when Xiao Chang thought the price would stop at 55, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

His gaze moved as he shouted, and finally stopped on a middle-aged man in a skeleton gray robe in the front row, raised his eyebrows, and muttered in his heart: "The man from the black skull tomb"

The Black Skull Tomb is also not a weak force in the Black Horn Domain. It is said that the exercises they practice are quite strange, and the attributes are also biased towards the somewhat rare dark attribute. Therefore, although there are fewer people in the tomb, there is no one. He is not an elite strongman, but he has been in constant conflict with the blood sect on weekdays, but there are leaders on both sides suppressing him, so he hasn't really fought.

Hearing the bidding, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect's eyes suddenly became a little colder, he tilted his head and glanced at the dull middle-aged man, sneered, and said, "58."

"59." The middle-aged man shouted calmly, still expressionless.

All eyes were on these two people, and some forces in the front row did not step in, but just watched with great interest where the two could raise the price.

"Young Sect Master, 50 is already top-notch for a two-pattern green spirit pill. If you add more, it will be a bit of a loss, and we have to save funds for the final battle." Still wanting to increase the price, the old man beside him hastily said in a low voice.

"60." The Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and quoted the last price. He had already made up his mind that if the other party followed the price again, he would give up the bidding.

However, to the surprise of many people, after the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect shouted out the price, the expressionless middle-aged man did not speak again, but retreated back to his chair, with a hint of sarcasm appearing on his dull face.

The behavior of the middle-aged man stunned Fan Ling, the young patriarch of the Blood Sect. He seemed to understand something immediately, and said softly, "Very well, if father does it this time, this Moorhan, let me Come deal with it, I want him to taste the pain of bleeding out."

"Hehe, Master Fan Ling bid 60 gold coins a piece. Does anyone else want to increase the price? If not, then the two Erwen Qingling Pills belong to him!" Satisfied, he asked with a smile, and after seeing that he didn't get any reply, he finally knocked down the auction hammer in his hand.

"120 million is not a bad price, these people have been taken advantage of." A playful smile emerged from the shadow under the black robe, 120 million gold coins were about to flow into Xiao Chang's exhausted wallet.

Then something happened that almost made Fan Ling vomit blood.I saw another maid dragging a silver plate and walking in front of the old man.On the silver plate, there are still two small transparent jade bottles, each with a light blue elixir rolling in them.

The old man said with a smile: "This time the lot is still two two-pattern green spirit pills. The reserve price is still 33 gold coins, please go ahead."

It was enough for the audience to be quiet at first, and then there was a cry of bidding: "34." Just a moment later, another person said: "35."

"36."

"37."

"38."

The price of the Qingling Pill was getting higher and higher, but the two people who were fighting fiercely for the top one did not open their mouths for a long time.

At this time, Fan Ling was watching this scene with a livid face, and had no intention of bidding.

Moore looked at Fan Ling with a sneer, and said flatly, "45."

As soon as everyone heard that Mohan reported 45 gold coins, they all fell silent.

Seeing this, the old man had no choice but to knock down the auction in his hand.

"Ding."

Immediately afterwards, I was still familiar with the formula and the familiar taste.A maid was dragging a silver plate. On the silver plate, there were still two small transparent jade bottles, each of which rolled a light green elixir.

The old man said: "This time it's still the Erwen Qingling Pill, and the reserve price remains the same." "34." As soon as the old man finished speaking, someone bid immediately.

"35."

Rarely, Moore was slightly taken aback, and shook his head lightly, as if he didn't intend to bid.

"40 sold." The old man knocked down the auction with an indifferent expression.The person who got the shot looked happy.

"Ding."

After all the Erwen Qingling Pills were auctioned off, the following items did not fetch much high prices, and some of them were successfully auctioned off even after the price was raised once. The auctioneer on the stage felt a little pained, it was related to his performance and income.

After the reserve price of a magic nuclear weapon was auctioned, the old man suddenly cleared his throat, narrowed his eyes and said in a loud voice: "The following item will be our finale item this time."

Immediately, on the crystal stage, the auctioneer carefully picked up a scroll made of ancient jade, facing the venue with a mysterious face.

"Everyone, the thing that needs to be auctioned next is a high-level earth-level fighting skill."

"Silk." As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a gasp from the audience.

People from several powerful forces cheered up one after another.Even Xiao Chang and Ya Fei were moved.

Seeing everyone's appearance, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and said again: "This fighting skill is called "Wave and Fire Sword Art". It will be comparable to a heaven-level fighting skill."

Hearing these words, Xiao Chang's eyes suddenly lit up.He has the strange fire, which is as powerful as a heaven-level fighting skill, and he must get it.

All the people present were shocked beyond measure.They usually don't even dare to think about sky-level fighting skills.

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