Four hundred and thirtieth chapters local tyrants shot
"This pair of copper bells is a magical magic weapon with both offensive and defensive capabilities. After it is refined, the cultivator can inject true energy to emit terrifying sound wave power to destroy all directions. In addition, this pair of copper bells
Ling can also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own in normal times, and when its master is in danger, it forms a tough protective film. Even a strong person in the realm of gods who has condensed the essence of the soul will not be able to break this protective film for a while.
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The beautiful auctioneer did not show off, but directly opened the curtain covering the tray, instantly revealing a pair of small and exquisite copper bells. The pair of copper bells were connected in series with a red rope. As the beautiful auctioneer shook slightly, he uttered
Waves of shocking sound waves rippled through the hall, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
Of course, it is impossible for the beautiful auctioneer to directly activate the true power of the copper bell. This is just an attack by the copper bell itself absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although the power is not huge, it is enough to drive people crazy.
"The auction base price for this pair of copper bells is 500 medium-grade spiritual stones. Everyone can bid!"
As the beautiful auctioneer finished speaking, everyone in the hall was quiet for a while, and then the sound of bidding started one after another, and could not be heard without stopping.
"Six hundred middle-grade spiritual stones!"
"One thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"
"Three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"
In an instant, the auction price of the copper bell increased several times, and judging from the bidding trend below, it is obvious that the auction price of the copper bell is still far from reaching the limit.
"This thing is pretty good!" Yan Ling looked at the pair of copper bells, a hint of movement flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly.
Zhou Qing was immediately happy when he heard this. He looked at Yan Ling and said, "Brother Yan is interested? Do you want me to help Brother Yan take a photo of it?"
Zhou Qing always wanted to help Yan Ling take pictures of something so that Yan Ling could owe him a favor, but Yan Ling just waited and watched. Even Du Bingqian and others had already taken pictures of one or two gadgets, but Yan Ling did not
There was still no desire to take action, which made Zhou Qing a little disappointed. At this time, Yan Ling suddenly had an idea, and Zhou Qing was naturally very happy.
Yan Ling did not refuse, but nodded and said: "Then it will be troublesome for Mr. Zhou!"
"It's a piece of cake!"
Zhou Qing waved his hand, then pressed a button next to his seat and said softly: "One hundred high-grade spiritual stones!"
This is a unique setting of the box on the second floor, which allows people on the second floor to participate in the auction without shouting the price loudly, so that the bid can be clearly transmitted to the auction table.
As soon as Zhou Qing's quotation came out, the beautiful host on the auction stage was stunned for a moment, and then immediately shouted: "The VIP in Box 004 on the second floor bid one hundred high-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who bids?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in the golden hall, and they were all shocked by the price.
Logically speaking, low-grade magic weapons usually cost 100 pieces of mid-grade spiritual stones, while middle-grade magic weapons are more valuable, with prices ranging from 100 to 1,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, while high-grade magic weapons cost between 1,000 and 3,000 yuan.
Between a thousand and five thousand to six thousand is already the greatest value for a middle-grade magic weapon.
Although the copper bells currently being auctioned are considered to be the best among middle-grade magic weapons, they are only worth four to five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones at most. Even if this is at an auction, seven or eight thousand mid-grade spiritual stones would be enough to hold the sky.
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But at this time, someone actually bid one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, which is ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. This was already much more than the value of the copper bell itself, so naturally no one bid anymore.
What's more, the bidder is still the one who bids for the 00 box. The monks in the golden hall all know that the higher the number of the box on the second floor, the more terrifying the identity of the box owner.
And the people in the box bid one hundred high-grade spiritual stones all at once, which directly showed their determination to win, so no one was willing to offend a top boss by paying unjustly.
"One hundred high-grade spiritual stones for the first time, and high-grade spiritual stones for the second time. Is there anyone who bids? If there is no bid, the pair of copper bells will belong to the distinguished guest in box No. 00!"
The beautiful auctioneer also tried to mobilize the guests to bid, but unfortunately no one responded at all. She had to smile and shout: "One hundred high-grade spiritual stones for the third time, a deal! Let us congratulate VIP No. 00 for successfully harvesting this pair of offensive and defensive stones.
The brass bell!”
In the box No. 00, Yang Ling looked at Zhou Qing with the eyes of a rich man and said: "A rich man is a rich man, and he won't give others a chance once he makes a move!"
Except for Yang Ling, most of the others looked at Zhou Qing with the same eyes. With their eyesight, of course they knew the price of the pair of copper bells, and they naturally understood that Zhou Qing's price was outrageous.
"Thank you!"
In response, Yan Ling thanked him, and then said nothing more. For him, there was not much difference between five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones or one hundred high-grade spiritual stones.
"Yan Ling, what does it mean for you to take pictures of these pair of copper bells?" Du Bingqian frowned and looked at Yan Ling. She understood Yan Ling's strength. Frankly speaking, these pair of copper bells have a great influence on the existence under the spirit of refining and returning to the void.
It was a powerful help, but to Yan Ling it was just worthless, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard!
However, Yan Ling smiled and said: "I didn't buy it for my own use. Can't I give it as a gift?"
"Wow, it turns out you are the real rich man!" Yang Ling heard Yan Ling's answer and shouted again instantly, her charming eyes shining with dazzling brilliance and said, "Did you give it to me?"
"no!"
Yan Ling's indifferent answer cruelly shattered the illusion in Yang Ling's heart, causing her body to lean forward and instantly lie on the chair, revealing her charming curves.
"Boring!"
Tuk-tuk! Tuk-tuk!
There was a knock on the door. Yan Ling waved when he heard the sound and immediately opened the door to the private room. Outside the door was a waitress in uniform. She held a wooden box and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, which gentleman took the photo just now?"
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After Yang Ling and the others' experience in auctioning items just now, Yan Ling certainly knew that the wooden box should be the copper bell he liked. This is also one of the privileges of the second floor box!
After the monks in the Golden Hall auction items, they cannot obtain the items immediately. They need to wait until the auction is over before they can receive the items. However, the strong men in the box on the second floor do not need to do this. As long as they successfully auction the items, the auction will be held.
The person will immediately deliver the item to the corresponding strong person.
"I!"
Yan Ling stood up and took the wooden box from the waitress, then closed the door again and returned to his seat.
“What a nice accessory!”
Yang Ling snatched the wooden box from Yan Ling's hand, opened it and took out a pair of exquisite golden copper bells. She shook them gently, making a clear and sweet sound.
"Are you really not going to consider giving it to me?" Yang Ling stared at Yan Ling with charming eyes.
It's a pity that Yan Ling didn't accept this trick at all. He took back the copper bell slowly and methodically, and then said with a smile: "It's not impossible to give it to you!"
"real?"
"Of course, as long as you give yourself to me!"
"roll!"
Yang Ling shouted angrily and threw the wooden box in her hand at Yan Ling, but unfortunately Yan Ling couldn't do anything else, he just had thick skin and thick flesh! (To be continued)