Volume 17

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Volume XVII: Auction

Ye Kong came to the auction and paid a heady Yuan Li spar for a single room on the second floor. This position just overlooks the whole audience, that is to say, the whole audience is under Ye Kong's control, 360 degrees without dead ends. Ye Kong made a cup of tea and sat for a moment. He saw that people were full, almost 100000 people, basically all friars at the level of bright and strong, and some friars of the king of light.

"Thank you for coming and making this auction splendid. Now let's welcome the first treasure." A beautiful friar said, and most of the friars didn't listen to him at all, but all looked at the woman's twin peaks. Several strong ones said while looking at it, it was indeed a human chest weapon.

Then a young girl came over with a wooden box. At this time, ye Kong's Wudao pen actually moved for the first time, as if there was a strong suction attracting the Wudao pen. Ye Kong took a sip of tea and stared at the tray tightly.

"The first item, from the Dark Dragon King of light, is a treasure from the dark world. It's an immeasurable pen holder." When the woman finished, the lid opened by herself, and a simple black Panlong pen container appeared.

"The starting price is 10000 Ping Yuan, and each increase is not less than 1000." As soon as the woman finished speaking, the price was fried to 100000 Ping Yuan.

"100000 spars once."

"100000 spars twice."

"Onehundredthousand thousand." Ye Kong said leisurely.

"150000." A strong man looked at Ye Kong and said.

"151000." Ye Kong said again.

"200000."

"210000."

"What do you mean, Taoist friend upstairs?" Man Xiu is a little angry. He feels like being played by others.

"Why, the one with the highest price, you have an opinion. This is the territory of the dark dragon light king. Do you have to be wild?" Ye Kong said coldly.

"Fuck you Ma's dark dragon." After saying this, male Xiu found that he was a little speechless. At this moment, all eyes looked at the monk.

"This man despised the Dark Dragon King, and it was a verbal attack. He dragged him out and killed him." Said the beautiful woman on the stage.

"Wait, I'll pay 300000 yuan to buy this pencil case and this monk." Ye Kong said.

"Thirty one thousand times."

"Brother, help me." The man looked back at a monk behind him and whispered. The monk didn't answer him at all, and also sighed and didn't look at him.

"Three hundred thousand twice."

"Big brother"

"Three hundred and three thousand times." Congratulations, Taoist friends, these two things are yours.

"Since it's mine, it's easy to do." Ye Kong sucked the man into the air with the power of one tenth of the force magnetic storm.

"Since you don't know the current situation, you know your end." Ye Kong said, and the man exploded with a bang, not even a little blood, not a sound. The whole audience was in a temporary shock. They didn't expect that someone dared to kill here.

"This Taoist friend, please pay attention to your behavior. Although you bought him, his life and death have nothing to do with this auction, but please keep a low profile." The beautiful woman said coldly.

"Then he took out the 300000 square force spar from his personal space, and created a small space. He threw the small space to the beautiful woman on the stage, and ye Kong got the pencil case.

As soon as the penholder started, the Wudao pen moved and flew out and inserted into the penholder. Both items were also slightly trembling, as if they were relatives who had been away for many years.

At this time, the auction has already auctioned three items.

"The following one is a pill that can temporarily improve your cultivation. After taking the pill, you can improve your cultivation by one level within five seconds. And it can be stacked."

The woman finished and began to talk

"This is chicken ribs."

"What can I do in five seconds?"

"Maybe it's useless for us, but for the king level strong, five seconds can turn everything around."

I saw the king level strong people under the stage, their eyes were full of greed, and everyone had to be powerful.

In the end, ye Kong bought it with 500000 cubic meters of force spar, and the last person directly gave it to Ye Kong. Ye Kong's first shot was relatively shocking. Without absolute strength, who feels like killing without knowing the details of the other party.

At this time, ye Kong found that all Yuan Li crystal stones traded were placed on a table next to them by the beautiful woman on the stage. Ye Kong couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

Ye Kong put the pill in the palm of his hand and felt a hot and crazy yuan force emanating from the pill. Ye Kong put away the pill and then continued to participate in the auction.

Ye Kong didn't bid for the next thing until an item came out.

"This book is from the holy land. Although it is only a fragment of rubbings, and the holy relics in it are incomplete, I believe it is also a precious item. The starting price is 500000 cubic meters of force spar."

Ye Kong only saw four black rubbings on the wooden tray. This thing is not precious to Ye Kong, but it is priceless to Liang Hui.

Finally, ye Kong photographed him with a million square force spars. At this time, a voice came into Ye Kong's mind.

"Taoist friends, can you give this thing to me, or exchange it?"

"Dao you, sorry, I asked for this thing for my friend. I can only say sorry." When ye Kong finished, the other party was not talking.

Later, ye Kong received a lot of flattering messages, Congratulations, and invitations to participate in the next holy trace. Ye Kong didn't reply, but looked at his Yuanli spar. Ye Kong sighed. At this time, there were not many Yuanli spars, and I'm afraid it was difficult to buy an item.

After waiting for a long time, the beautiful woman on the stage said, "after shooting this item, the next is the final item of this time. Now it is not confidential. This item is the token of the holy land. Holding this token can activate the token to participate in the holy land trip no matter where it is."

"Even this thing came out."

"That stupid thing, this thing is sold."

"Now the items to be auctioned are three Buddhist King level weapons, namely samsara mirror, holy water lotus, and real Buddha prayer beads. The starting price is onemillion square yuan force spar." At this time, there are four items on the stage, one token and three Buddhist magic soldiers.

The last three Buddhist magic soldiers were photographed by a king level old man. The old man took out three million yuan of force crystal stone with a happy face and put it into a small space, and the beautiful woman also sent the three items with Yuan force.

The beautiful woman said at the same time, "Congratulations, Taoist friend, the three kings are yours."

The beautiful woman's voice fell to the ground, but someone did it.

Guess who did it.