Chapter 888: Hualongcao (2)

Chapter 888 Dragon Grass (2)

Shui Qingxiao was also involved in this auction because of the softness of water. At this time, he was looking at the VIP box very strangely, with intense excitement in his eyes: "I didn't expect to be able to be in the light of my sister. It’s nice to sit in this VIP box."

Hearing this, a touch of complacency appeared in Shui's soft eyes: "That's natural, you will pay attention to it later, we will grab whatever Dongfang Li takes!"

"Ah? In this way, don't we have to buy a lot of unnecessary things?"

"I see you very smart on weekdays, why are you so stupid today?" Shui gently glanced at Shui with a chuckle: "Even if we don't buy it, it's not bad to deliberately raise the price and let her spend the wrong money."

Shui chuckled and understood, and said with a thumbs up: "My sister is really smart. Offending us is definitely Dongfang Li's most unwise move!"

"But why didn't you see the two of them? Did you see?"

"No, it is estimated that after seeing my sister came to the VIP box, she didn't have a face and continued to stay, so she found a place to hide, she will definitely show up later." Said Dongfang Li, Shui smiled and gritted his teeth.

"Can you see that there are people in the two golden boxes? I don't know who the big people are." Shui said softly, and being able to enter the golden VIP box is more than just money.

"I think it should be a member of the royal family. There should be no other people besides the royal family in this auction today." Shui smiled slowly, and she was quite clear about the auction.

"Oh?" Shui Gentle raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said with a faint smile: "If you have a chance to make friends, you can't compete with the people in the golden VIP box at the auction."

"Don't worry, I understand this." Isn't that robbing the VIP in the golden box to find death? Although their strength is not bad, they are still not qualified compared to a big power.

If Mu Zhili heard the conversation between Shui Qingrou and Sisters, I don’t know how she would feel. Shui Qingrou would not have thought that their hated enemies are now in the golden box, talking about the auction. thing.

When everyone arrived, the auction officially began.

A gray-robed old man appeared in the sight of everyone, with a slight smile on his indifferent face, and after bowing to everyone, he said: "Welcome all distinguished guests to participate in my Mi Auction House. At the auction held, all present are young talents from various forces. I hope this auction will make your trip worthwhile."

Obviously there are many auctions hosted by the old man, and he seems to be able to face such occasions with ease: "If you don’t say much, you must be eager to see the treasures in the next auction, after all, they are much more attractive than the old man. Up."

The old man's words caused everyone to chuckle, but the impression of the old man in his heart was improved a lot.

Seeing the old man made a gesture, a female attendant carried a treasure and walked to the old man. After putting down the things, she slowly left. The enchanting pace caused a lot of men's hearts.

The objects are covered with red cloth, so no one can see what treasure is inside.

"This is the first auction item in this auction—Blood Spirit Sword! Thirty thousand Zhu Jidan starts the auction!" The old man reached out and took down the red cloth, and the true appearance of the blood spirit sword fell into the crowd. In the eyes.

The blood spirit sword does not have a scabbard, and the blood-colored blade looks full of shock, and everyone can still feel a bloodthirsty breath.

"fifty thousand!"

Not long after the gray-robed old man's voice fell, someone started to offer.

"Sixty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

Mu Zhili looked at the blood spirit sword, but his eyes were lack of interest. This blood spirit sword is just so-so, the real bloodthirsty sword will not have the smell of blood, because it has been absorbed by it.

And the **** taste of this blood spirit sword is so strong, it is estimated that it is more useful than combat, and she is naturally not interested in such a flashy thing.

Han Rulie obviously had no interest in the Blood Spirit Sword either, and his gaze didn't even stay on the Blood Spirit Sword any more. What he was interested in was just the Hualong Grass.

If Li'er is not a pharmacist, and he is not an armor maker, then he wants a lot of things in this auction. After all, as a cultivator, he has the greatest demand for both, but now he has simply omitted this. Of the two, he needs a lot less.

In the end, the blood spirit sword was sold at the price of 100,000 Jidan, which is fair. Most people would understand that this blood spirit sword is flashy and unreal, so the bidding is not fierce, and the main thing is to come!

"The second auction item, dried tortoise shells! One hundred thousand Zhu Jidan starts the auction!" The old man's voice reached everyone's ears.

"I believe everyone knows that your life is the most important no matter what time. With this dry tortoise, your life will be protected! The dry tortoise can help you withstand a deadly attack that you can't bear!"

Originally, everyone was not very clear about the role of this dry tortoise shell, but after hearing the words of the old man, their vision when looking at the dry tortoise shell also changed. Although they could only withstand one fatal attack, it was indeed a life-saving treasure!

As cultivators, their lives may be in danger at all times. Wearing this dry tortoise armor on their bodies for emergency needs, at least they can feel relieved.

"150,000!" a man shouted first

"Two hundred thousand!" As soon as the man's voice fell, the other made a quick offer.

Mu Zhili looked at the dry tortoise shell, then turned her eyes to look at Han Rulie and asked, "How about this dry tortoise shell?"

She didn't know much about leather armor, but it was clear that this dry tortoise armor was not as good as the golden silk armor that Master Feng Han gave her. In other words, the two were not of the same grade at all!

Han Rulie shook his head: "This dry tortoise shell is not good. It is not as good as the one made by me. At least the one made by me can withstand three attacks. It is estimated that only the poorer cultivators will appreciate it."

Hearing this, Mu Zhili nodded ignorantly: "Then I have a pretty good nail art! No wonder that nail artisan is a wealthy profession, in your eyes this inexperienced baby can shoot like this The price comes."

At this time, the gray-robed old man happened to finalize this dry tortoise armor and was auctioned off by a cultivator at the price of 300,000 Jidan.

Han Rulie chuckled, and then explained to Mu Zhili: "Leather armor is a consumable item, you know, all leather armor has been used a number of times, and when the number is used up, the leather armor is useless. A type of leather armor, the dry tortoise armor produced by armorers of different levels is also different. The worst is to resist an attack. The more times it can resist, the better. I am just getting started. How long does it take to produce only three attacks that can withstand three attacks, and other armor masters can produce more than ten times or even more. That kind of leather armor is a sky-high price."

"So that's the case." Mu Zhili leaned her head on Han Rulie's shoulder and smiled: "You must be the greatest master of armor making in the future!" She has an almost blind belief in Han Rulie, just a month Time will be able to create such a leather armor. If you say it, no one will believe it.

"Fool" Han Rulie rubbed Mu Zhili's hair softly, and the blue eyes were full of pampering, as if he wanted to indulge Mu Zhili completely.

The progress of this auction is not slow, and there are no treasures that cannot be auctioned. Every time the old man introduces a treasure, he is rushed to bid and photographed.