Chapter 113 Auction of Three Thousand Thunders

No one will suddenly get excited unless they understand the drawings.

Lin Xiu came back to his senses and lamented that he had been looking for so long before, but he didn't find Xiao Yan sitting next to him.

What had he been looking at me for?

Xiao Yan didn't know that his identity was exposed in his excitement.

From the moment the drawing appeared, Xiao Yan's attention was drawn to it.

The old man on the stage gave the starting price, and Xiao Yan immediately called out the price, thinking that he could easily win the bid.

At this time, an unexpected thing happened. Fan Ling in front turned his head and looked at it, and then he also started to call out the price.

When Fan Ling won the blueprint for 200,000 gold coins, he couldn't help but look back with a proud look, as if he had taken a big advantage.

Sitting next to Xiao Yan, Lin Xiu could finally notice Fan Ling's expression.

"This guy doesn't know he's about to die." Lin Xiu thought to himself.

The blueprint is related to the information about the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. Xiao Yan needs to swallow the alien fire to evolve the technique to practice Fen Jue.

Therefore, this drawing is extremely important to Xiao Yan.

Lin Xiu glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said, "Maybe I can use this blueprint to make some transactions with Xiao Yan."

A brief interlude, passed quickly.

but.

Due to Xiao Yan's bidding just now, many eyes paid attention to this place. Some people saw Lin Xiu and recognized him as the person who was intimidated by Fan Ling outside before.

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Lin Xiu yawned out of boredom.

I had no money in my pocket, and I had no sense of participation in the entire auction.

On the contrary, Xiao Yan took pictures of several items one after another.

"Teacher, is it possible that this person came here just to watch the fun? If that's the case, isn't he worried about risking his own life?"

Xiao Yan was a little confused as he never heard the person next to him asking for a price.

He also heard the voices talking about Fan Ling outside.

From Xiao Yan's perspective, although both of them are fighting spirits, Fan Ling still has a better chance of winning.

"Why do you always worry about other people?" Yao Lao was puzzled, "Just because he is also a student of Canaan College?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan realized that he did care a little too much about others and that he was still in danger, so he fell silent.

After a while, the auction site suddenly fell into silence as the auctioneer's voice came out.

"The fighting skill to be auctioned next is called Three Thousand Thunder Movements, an earth-level low-level body fighting skill!"

"Earth level is low, teacher, it's an earth level fighting skill!"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt his heart beating faster. His eyes under the black robe were full of shock, "Earthly level! Someone actually put up a fighting skill of this level for auction!" What a fucking waste!"

Normally, even the so-called first-class forces in the mainland would treat this level of fighting skills as important and keep them carefully.

"It's not that I'm reluctant to take it out, it's just that most of the things auctioned in the Black Corner Domain are black goods, which are obtained through some unfair means, and I'm afraid of being discovered, so I don't dare to practice it myself, so I just take it. Let's go to the auction here," Yao Lao said slowly.

Then, he paused and smiled: "As far as I know, this 'Three Thousand Thunder Movements' seems to be the most advanced physical fighting skill in the mainland Fenglei Pavilion.

As soon as he gets used to it, his body shape changes like thunder and lightning, which is terrifyingly fast.

If a great fighting master masters this thing, he will be invincible even if he competes head-on with a powerful fighting spirit.

I didn't expect that this thing that Fenglei Pavilion regarded as its lifeblood would actually end up here. I think those guys in Fenglei Pavilion are really furious at this time. "

"It's actually an earth-level fighting skill. It's worthy of being an annual auction."

Fan Ling opened his mouth and forgot to close it for a moment. He was originally looking for another item, but he didn't expect a surprise.

"Young Sect Master, calm down. Although your earth-level fighting skills are good, they are not the goal of our trip."

The old man was worried about Fan Ling being impulsive and hurriedly reminded him.

“I know that if the price exceeds expectations by too much, I will give up.”

Fan Ling didn't agree at all.

After the brief shock, a discussion was more lively than before in the auction house.

Everyone is talking about the value of earth-level fighting skills.

If someone hadn't tried to take action before and was shot directly by the eight doors, someone might be unable to hold back and rush to the stage to snatch it.

"It's finally over."

After hearing the words "three thousand thunders", Lin Xiu let out a long breath.

The entire auction had lasted until now. Several hours had passed, and he was worried that if he continued, he might fall asleep.

However, with the emergence of earth-level fighting skills, there are few items with higher value than it.

Lin Xiu had seen an advertisement before, and it said that the penultimate lot was the Earth-level Fighting Skill.

After the auctioneer started bidding, prices rose and fell one after another.

At first, there were many people participating, but when the price gradually reached 8 million, the voices became much quieter.

In the end, only a few top forces in the Black Corner Region were left fighting together.

"I announce that the low-level earth-level fighting skills of Three Thousand Thunderbolts were successfully auctioned for one thousand and two hundred thousand!"

On the stage, the white-haired old man raised his hammer and struck it hard with trembling hands.

The auction house was silent, and everyone was shocked into silence by the price.

"The lowest level is only 10 million. Speaking of which, I can actually be considered a multi-millionaire." Lin Xiu smiled inwardly.

He caught a glimpse of the excited middle-aged man, with a flash of regret in his eyes.

Listening to the previous conversation, Lin Xiu knew that the other party was from the Black Skull Tomb and one of the major forces in the Black Angle Region.

However, the Blood Clan had already set up a trap for this auction, and now all these people's hard work will eventually become someone else's wedding dress.

"Originally, it was a bargain for Xiao Yan, but now, it's a bargain for me. I don't spend a penny and get a ground-level fighting skill. It's really exciting."

Lin Xiu got up from his seat and walked out of the auction hall.

He had known about the last auction of the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill, and he was not allowed to watch it.

After confirming that there were no other changes in the auction, Lin Xiu's goal had been achieved.

"Leave now? Is it too late?"

Watching Lin Xiu pass by, Xiao Yan was stunned, but found that Fan Ling in front of him was attracted by the last auction item, "He knows how to choose the time, maybe there is really a chance."

Before Xiao Yan thought more, Yao Lao's strange voice attracted his attention back.

On the stage, the old man took out a pill, and the first two words "seventh grade" alone pushed the auction to the highest wave.

Lin Xiu, who walked out of the auction hall, could still hear the almost crazy bidding inside.

"Get yourself a black robe first. Fan Lao has Douhuang strength. If I let him target me now, it won't be good."

Lin Xiu didn't want to be blocked in the academy in the future.

He looked around and randomly found a figure in a black robe, and he followed him.

Not long after.

When he appeared at the door of the auction house again, Lin Xiu had hidden his figure under the black robe.

Moreover, his own aura had also changed a little.

"Is it over? My timing is still quite accurate." Lin Xiu looked at the auction house where figures kept walking out.

His black-robed figure was soon submerged in a sea of ​​black robes, like rain merging into the sea.