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Chapter 118 This script is wrong(1/2)

The auction was held, but there were no more treasures worth looting, and the scene was quite calm.

It seems that everyone is ready to wait for something.

Dongfang Shuo was also silent. Although the protagonist has the attribute of finding a bargain, most of his energy and thoughts are waiting for the final item.

One or two irrelevant little treasures are not as important as a ghost cave.

Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if you don’t have enough money.

Zuo Qiufeng only occasionally looked at Dongfang Shuo's updates on the third floor, so he lost more attention.

Originally, Dongfang Shuo raised his sign to grab one or two items, and Zuo Qiufeng was interested in following two moves. After all, the spirit stones in his hand were really only used to eat ashes in the storage ring every day.

With Zuo Qiufeng's passive characteristics with "hard life" and it is enough to absorb the free spiritual power between heaven and earth, so as not to absorb the spiritual power of a spirit stone to fill himself.

He was a perfect foundation building and did not dare to easily advance to the Golden Pill Realm because he had no experience, and the other was that he was afraid that the spiritual power would gather too much, so he gave the entire fist-sized Dali Pill in his body.

The reason why Zuo Qiufeng and Dongfang Shuo gave up shooting some items that might be hidden treasures was because the little rich woman gave too many.

It was true that Dongfang Shuo couldn't grab it because the other party gave too much. Junior Sister Lu, who had no idea that Xinniannian, was once again just a short distance from her.

Zuo Qiufeng simply satisfies the little hamster's desire to collect and is not in the mood to grab it.

Under the auction table.

Even if the people present have basically the same purpose, they still want to take pictures when they encounter some strange things.

But soon the people present discovered that almost all the things they could see were snatched away, and they were all the same person.

"What's the situation? Which big force is the person in the box? Is it the person who is the sect leader and elder who is the person who is here in person??"

"It's true. Even the elders and sect leaders of the sect wouldn't be stupid enough to take pictures of a bunch of useless things. Those hairpins, jade bracelets, jewelry that look like weapons, and any one that is not as shady as they look, were photographed."

"Although it does have some attack power, it seems like you choose the best one!"

"Did you come here to pick jewelry specifically to give it to your old lady?"

The people in the audience couldn't help but guess.

Everyone in the auction hall, which was completely a foil, looked at a private room on the second floor, and the reflection was invisible at all.

All they could see was the maids who kept sending their lots to the table.

At that time, even the managers of the auction house were alarmed and thought they were deliberately looking for trouble and took so many things, but when they sent the things over and walked out with the spirit stone that was knocked out, everyone realized that this was a real big shot.

However, the person on the second floor was rich but he was not interested in a rare body trick secret book, which made everyone unable to understand.

There is nothing to understand.

As a former child of a large family, Lu Wan'er really doesn't like one or two primary body techniques.

"It feels nothing special. I took it intuition, but it looks like that..."

Lu Wan'er sat on the soft sofa specially prepared for pregnant women in the auction hall, playing with the things she had just photographed, muttering.

In the tray was a piece of wood, an iron, and a copper piece. It looked quite old, as if it had been dug out of the soil.

By intuition, Lu Wan'er took a photo casually.

As a result, I took the thing into my hand and felt average in texture.

I can't say anything special.

After taking a look, I was not interested and threw it into the storage ring and ate it.

Next to the other hand are some exquisitely styled phoenix hairpins, Pisces bracelets, and an old long-lived lock embedded with soul-focusing jade.

The ground was filled with some daggers and long swords that looked good, at least a refined flying sword, and a soft armor woven with ferocious beast tendons.

There were a lot of people, and the maids were still sending them in.

"This Pisces bracelet can be put away and has a defensive effect. You are not afraid of falling or touching it. If it is a daughter, you can use it!"

"I want it!"

"If you wear the Soul-Superior Lock, you can strengthen your body. If it is a boy, you can use it!"

“Very good!”

"…As for this meteorite iron flying sword, after repeated tempering and fighting, the earth fire is moistened. Whether it is the fire attributes attached to the battle or the use of sword flying, the bad guy seems to have no decent flying sword!"

Lu Wan'er burst into laughter, picking and choosing with a little distress, and finally holding three gifts that were picked out to satisfy her.

The only one phoenix hairpin is left, which is quite suitable for your own wishes.

All the rest were collected and probably couldn't escape the ending of eating dirt.

Speaking of it.

Lu Wan'er didn't feel like she ran away from home when she went out. She just attended an auction on the road and bought some souvenirs when she went back.

Zuo Qiufeng held his forehead: "...It's a headache!"

.........

.........

The auction starts from morning until noon, just as everyone is almost waiting to scream impatiently.

"The next one is the finale of this auction..."

The beautiful auctioneer on the stage was halfway through his speech, hesitantly glanced at the third floor with his eyes open, showing his confusion.

Is this thing certainly not taking it out to slap the city lord's mansion in the face?

"continue!"

The goatee raised his eyebrows and sent a secret message. Since the auction hall dared to take it out for auction, the twists and turns in it are not something that ordinary people can know.

"Um!"

After receiving the instructions from the manager, the female auctioneer twisted her enchanting figure, glanced at the third floor, and pulled off the red cloth from the last item tray with a skeleton.

"I believe I don't need to introduce the last item anymore. This is what everyone is most looking forward to..."

"...that's the residual picture inside the ghost cave!"

The female auctioneer is still a little smart about living in the black area for many years. At least she won’t foolishly say that this broken picture is really circulated from the city lord’s mansion, just like the publicity.

This is also something that everyone knows.

"Tell me the lowest price!"

Suddenly a voice urged him.

"Puchi, the base price means there is no base price. This is the only one of the residual pictures. The specific amount depends on everyone!"

The female auctioneer smiled charmingly and said with a smile.

The words are over.

The off-field was quiet for a second.

"Fifteen medium-grade spirit stones!"

Suddenly someone raised the price tag and shouted.

"Get out, poor, I'm so embarrassed to speak with just this little spirit stone. I'll give out twenty medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Twenty-five!"

"Thirty!"

“…”

"Forty-nine medium-grade spirit stones!"

With the reserve price of fifteen medium-grade spirit stones, the auction price rose rapidly, exceeding the price of the first book "Nine Steps in the Sky" auctioned.

you do not say.

One martial arts is only one, and one broken picture of the cave ghost cave can find several, or even dozens of profound martial arts. The benefits and harms can be seen clearly as long as you are not brainless.

After that, the price increase will be basically a few dollars.

"Forty-nine and ten low-grade spirit stones!"

"Forty-nine and fifty low-grade spirit stones!"

Everyone was completely emptying their assets, and even a group of people raised the spirit stone to bid for the price.

"Fifty medium-grade spirit stones!"

The final price fluctuates up and down by fifty coins.

However.

Let the perspective shift to our true protagonist.

Listening to the terrifying bid, there is even a rising trend.

"Brother Shuo, are we no longer a chance?"

Li Qingqiu squeezed his little hand worriedly.
To be continued...
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