Chapter 277 Followers are fools
Wu Yitian hurriedly handed over the wound healing pill, "This is the wound healing pill for Song Shao, please give it to Song Shao quickly, otherwise these arms may not be able to keep it."
Several guards hurriedly took the Healing Pill, and they remembered at this time that the young master was so seriously injured that he needed to take the Healing Pill.
Although the best medicine for treating wounds is powerful, it can only treat injuries and cannot regenerate the limbs.
Song Mingyuan's hands were completely ruined. After the healing pill came up, his arms no longer hurt and his sanity was restored.
"You little beast! Dare to destroy my hands, I will kill you!" Song Mingyuan roared, he just has the heart to kill Yang Teng, but he has no ability, so he reprimanded several guards loudly, "You are all dead!" Don't take this little beast to me!"
"Song Shao, I have something to discuss." Wu Yitian was very embarrassed, it was difficult to be a man in the middle, but at this time he had to stand up and adjust.
"Good talk! My hands are ruined, you still let me talk, believe it or not, I will destroy your family!" Song Mingyuan roared fiercely.
Wu Yitian was uninterested in asking himself, touched a gray nose, and backed up angrily. Anyway, the matter was beyond his control. In the end, it would matter what the love was. Both of them were people he couldn't provoke.
Song Mingyuan waved his hand very imposingly. This was his favorite action. Usually at this time, as long as he waved his hand, his subordinates would swarm up, and no matter who was standing opposite would be taken down.
After waving his arms, Song Mingyuan discovered that the arms without the palms were really ugly to wave them, which made his hatred of Yang Teng even stronger.
Just wait for the people under his hands to take Yang Teng down, so that he can also taste this taste.
Do not! Must repay Yang Teng thousands of times!
Ok? It's strange, why these **** guards didn't respond, Song Mingyuan turned around and reprimanded loudly: "Are you all blind? Didn't you see my gesture!"
Several guards Nu Nu Mou, motioned Song Mingyuan to see for himself.
Song Mingyuan looked at it and almost scared him to death. Yang Teng stood opposite him, holding a beating flame in his hands, seeming to burst into flames at any time, swallowing him and several guards.
Yang Teng sneered disdainfully: "Whoever is more courageous and not afraid of death, just come over. I really want to test the power of the essence of flames, and see if you can afford it."
Song Mingyuan took a few steps back subconsciously, and fell under the auction stage with a thud. He got up with a sullen face, where he dared to catch Yang Teng and shouted at the guards, calling to protect him from leaving the auction area in a hurry.
He didn't want to stay here for a moment, Sunset Valley was his nightmare!
"You wait for me, one day I will destroy your family!" Song Mingyuan left a cruel remark.
Yang Teng coldly watched Song Ming stay away and destroy the whole family? Just rely on the Song family?
It is not certain who destroys which family.
Wu Yitian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, anyway, he sent away a plague god, and there was still a plague **** standing on the stage.
"Young Master Yang, look, how to deal with this flame essence, we don't have experience in this area, don't damage your treasure." Wu Yitian said cautiously.
"Just find a wooden box and pack it up, I will take it with me when I leave." Yang Teng kept his hands on the essence of flames.
If it was before, he would absolutely not be able to deal with the essence of flames, but now there is no such problem. The ring of the ice king on his fingers emits a strong cold breath, forming a protective layer outside the essence of flames, sealing the essence of flames, and ensuring the essence of flames It will not be lost, and it will not emit heat waves to hurt people.
It was Yang Teng who burned Song Mingyuan on purpose just now. He can control the cold breath of the Ice Emperor's Ring and use the power of the Ice Emperor's Ring to control the essence of flames.
Song Mingyuan didn't know this. He thought that after the first heat wave broke out, the essence of flames would not erupt again. If he didn't dodge quickly when he saw the situation, his whole person would become coke.
Sealing the essence of the flames, and throwing them in front of Wu Yitian at will, Yang Teng led people off the stage and returned to the number five position. At this time, no one dared to say that he was unworthy to sit in this position.
After seeing Yang Teng's harsh methods, some powerful people who had spoken cold words just lowered their heads and muttered in their hearts, don't find yourself in your head, you don't want to become like Song Mingyuan.
Wu Yitian hurriedly took people to collect the essence of flames himself. He was very surprised what magical means Yang Teng used to control the essence of flames as he wanted.
The essence of flames is now like a very ordinary red stone, with a hint of coolness to the touch.
Wu Yitian led people to move the essence of flames carefully, and told his subordinates to be careful and never to bump into them. If the power of the essence of flames was triggered, they would all be unlucky.
"Master, it's so exciting! Fifteen bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills are exchanged for such a treasure, and they all say you don't know the goods, Master, I think some talents have no eyes." Ma Jing said excitedly.
One sentence scolded all the strong people present. These strong people felt very uncomfortable, but they couldn't make it happen. They were telling the truth. When Yang Teng made a bid, they all thought Yang Teng was a prodigal behavior, and they actually used ten. Buy a broken stone for five bottles of Ju Ling Pill.
Now it seems that they really have no eyes and don't recognize the treasures in front of them.
"It's a pity. It's really cheap for Song Mingyuan to slap ten times or just let him off by learning how to bark." Murong Rouer said unwillingly.
Yang Teng was speechless, and Song Mingyuan's hands were burned. It was a blessing to keep a pair of arms. If it weren't for Wu Yitian's embarrassment in the middle, Yang Teng would not come up with a healing pill.
Murong Rouer was still not satisfied.
"Okay, you can't kill but nodding your head. Song Mingyuan suffered heavy injuries. He would never want to grow his hands in this life. Wouldn't it be a harsher punishment than slapping and learning to bark?" Fairy Hongyun advised Murong Rouer. She discovered that since Yang Teng had arrived After Sunset Valley, Murong Rouer's tendency to violence became stronger and stronger.
This is not a good phenomenon.
"Humph! The dog thief is cheaper today." Murong Rouer hummed.
After such a disturbance, the auction was interrupted. Wu Yitian led the people to collect the essence of the flames and sent people to guard them, and then the auction continued.
The third auction item was brought up, and Yang Teng looked at it. It was a long knife.
Yang Teng has never been interested in the weapons that have been formed, and no matter how high his level is, he cannot attract him.
Except for that thing, none of the other treasures aroused Yang Teng's interest. It was an unexpected surprise to get the essence of flames today, and there could not be too many such surprises.
The scale of the first Qibao Appreciation Conference held in Sunset Valley was still too small.
Soon, the first day of auction ended.
What Wu Yitian didn't expect was that the effect on the first day was surprisingly good.
Weapons such as swords are naturally needless to say. Such treasures are the easiest to reach a deal, and the level of the formed weapon has been determined. What advantages and disadvantages can be seen at a glance, and there is basically no false shooting.
What worries him is stone and refining materials. These things are often uncertain about what is in them. No one can guarantee that there will be treasures in them. Therefore, bidding for these things often brings a certain gambling mentality.
The bet was sent out, and it was unlucky to fail.
Unexpectedly, treasures such as stone and refining materials were the best at auction on the first day. Wu Yitian thought about it for a long time before figuring out the truth.
Yang Teng used fifteen bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill in exchange for such a large piece of flame essence, which is definitely a huge profit.
Stimulated by this almost miracle, the strong are a little crazy, with a gambling mentality, rushing to shoot those stones and materials.
They don't want to be able to produce a treasure of the level of Flame Essence, as long as they can afford the Spirit Gathering Pill they have paid.
Especially the stone that Yang Teng paid attention to was even more scrambled.
As for whether there are any treasures in the stone after unraveling, it depends on luck.
If there are really great things of great value, how can Yang Teng leave them to them, and they will definitely receive them.
Some strong people who took the stone, just after the first day of the auction, can’t wait to take their stone back home and ask someone to untie it.
Some people were happy and some were worried. They spent a dozen bottles of Guling Pill to buy the stones. After untied, the contents were not worth a few dollars.
There are only a few good things that can be solved, and the value will not exceed the auction price.
Only then did the strong realize that perhaps Yang Teng was lucky, there was nothing good in these stones, and the only flaming stone with great value belonged to Yang Teng.
The powerhouses who had lost the Spirit Gathering Pill decided not to be so impulsive the next day to determine the value of the treasure before making a move.
They don't care about Gathering Pill like Yang Teng.
Returning to the Sunset Pavilion, Yang Teng immediately collected the essence of the flames. His current cultivation level is still unable to control the essence of the flames. Forcibly adding the essence of the flames in the furnace is a huge waste. In the future, he can fully control the essence of the flames and maximize the power of the flames. When it is strong, consider using this piece of flame essence.
Jiang Kai took the initiative to take up the defensive task of the Falling Sun Pavilion.
He is really tired, the young master is good at everything, but he is too provoke.
Since he came to Yang Teng, Yang Teng has offended several people who are not easy to provoke. He is not afraid of these people coming to him, but he is afraid that someone will deal with the young master secretly.
Jiang Kai felt pressured.
The night was safe and sound, and Sunset Pavilion was very quiet, which made Jiang Kaibai worried.
The next day, after everything was packed, Yang Teng brought everyone to the auction site again.
Unlike yesterday, some of the powerhouses looked at Yang Teng with a faint resentment. Those who didn't know thought Yang Teng did something to them.
In fact, these powerhouses were all stimulated by Yang Teng and rushed to shoot the rocks, but in the end they didn't get the benefits they imagined.
The auction started on the second day. With the experience of the first day, Wu Yitian strengthened the defensive force at the auction site.
The auctioneer was also more experienced than the first day. After the auction started, it was obvious that the auctioneer was no longer so nervous.
"Everyone, the first treasure to be auctioned today is an elixir. Please take a look."
Uncovering the red silk, a strange elixir appeared in front of everyone.
Yang Teng suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the elixir on the auction stage. He never expected that today's first auction item would give him a big surprise.