Chapter 1945

However, when the middle-aged auctioneer said that the rag might be a set of skills to repair or enhance the soul power, Xiao Han trembled slightly, and his face also showed a look of surprise and joy.

Isn't this skill what Xiao Han has been dreaming of?

When Xiao Han was in Penglai fairyland before, because he did not have this skill to repair his soul, his master Shengxu daoren's remnant soul disappeared between heaven and earth.

Xiao Han has always been sorry about this.

After that, when she was in the heaven and earth holy spirit tower of Xiaoyao sect, Xiao Yue exhausted all her soul power and fell into a chaotic state because of saving Xiao Han.

If Xiao Han can get this set of skills, does it mean that Xiao Han may be able to wake up Xiaoyue in advance, maybe not a year later?

Xiao Han looked at the rag in the middle-aged auctioneer's hand happily. Xiao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

In fact, Xiao Han is not sure whether that piece of rag records the skill of repairing soul.

But judging from the words of the middle-aged auctioneer, the possibility is still very high.

It took a lot of manpower and material resources to find a lot of people. Finally, they could only barely judge that what was recorded in the text might be a set of skills to repair the soul. In fact, it was enough for Xiao Han.

Of course, Xiao Han has no way to determine whether it is, or at least this possibility is very large.

So now the only thing Xiao Han has to do is to find a way to buy this broken piece of martial arts at all costs.

As long as Xiao Han can get this rag, he may have a chance to put it together completely.

On the auction table, in order to sell this rag piece, the middle-aged auctioneer was spitting to introduce how mysterious and extraordinary the broken fragments of martial arts were.

In short, the middle-aged auctioneer is also trying to make everyone feel that the rag in his hand is very valuable, mysterious and has a great future. As long as the value of this remnant skill volume is increased, it is possible to attract the interest of potential buyers. Maybe it will be auctioned out.

Unfortunately, no matter how the middle-aged auctioneer spits out lotus flowers, it seems that there is not much effect.

Under the introduction of the middle-aged auctioneer's impatience, some people in the auction hall have begun to feel impatient, and some irascible families even started to scold directly.

"Rolling calf, a piece of rag can also be described as a treasure by you."

"That's right. Since this piece of rag is so powerful, it would be better for you to keep all your wealth and inherit your family."

"For an auction, I don't have the heart to listen to your bullshit."

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hearing that many people in the auction hall directly scolded, the middle-aged auctioneer had to laugh twice to ease the embarrassment on the floor.

"Well, please be quiet. Don't worry. Don't worry." The middle-aged auctioneer said with a wry smile, "the starting price of this remnant is five seven level demon pills. Interested guests can start bidding."

As the voice of the middle-aged auctioneer fell, the huge auction hall was silent, but soon, there was a burst of laughter.

"A piece of rag wants to sell the price of five seven level demon pills. Why don't you grab them?"

"Grandfather's trousers are also put out for auction, as long as a seven level demon Dan, who wants it?"

"I'll give you my pain. I don't have to sell it. Women give it away for free."

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after a burst of laughter, many people looked into the eyes of the middle-aged auctioneer on the stage, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Who will spend five seven level demon pills to buy a piece of ragged cloth that is not sure what the skill is? Even if the body of the demon Dan no matter how much, it is not so spent? This is not money burning panic what is it?

It seems to be also aware of Xiao Han's face is strange, Yumei Niang is also a face of doubt looking at Xiao Han, but think about it, Yumei Niang is still dead without a word.

Yumei's mother knew that maybe Xiao Han might have seen what this rag was.

But the jade Mei Niang also knows, in this kind of time still don't make public.

Xiao Han's eyes were fixed on the fragments of martial arts in the hands of the middle-aged auctioneer. Xiao took a deep breath and forced his inner excitement down.

Xiao Han knows that even if he wants to bid, he should not bid at this time.

As long as he preempts the bid, I am afraid many people will have a certain association.

Once some masters of great power realize Xiao Han's desire to shoot, I'm afraid this thing will be followed by others.

Just like Xiao Han, if he didn't just need a set of skills to repair his soul, I'm afraid he would just keep a curious mood for this unknown thing.But if someone wants it very much, then Xiao Han has reason to suspect that there must be inside information about this thing.

So what Xiao Han wants to do now is not not to attract other people's attention.

At least, Xiao Han's heart is also clear, with the demon Dan on his body, if really compared with these local tyrants present, it is impossible to match them.

Looking around a face of abuse and countless jeering eyes, the middle-aged auctioneer is also a face of helplessness.

Even he felt that although the rag piece was mysterious, it was not worth the price of five seven level demon pills.

According to his intention, this kind of thing should not appear in the best auction hall at all. At most, it can only be put in the second grade auction hall to auction about ten or twenty fourth-order demon pills.

Although this fragmented martial arts volume is old and its material is strange, it is only in a broken state after all. Even the words on it are scattered.

Even from the information shown above, a set of soul repairing skills, even if it is a complete version, is not enough for the surrounding big men to buy. After all, not every gas refiner cares about the power of soul.

And in the present situation where there is no way to judge, who will bid?

Even he felt that the rag could not be auctioned off at the price of five seven level demon pills.

When the laughter and fury gradually subsided, the auction hall began to quiet.

Many people are waiting to see a joke. Who will buy such a rag.

This quiet atmosphere lasted for three minutes, and no one on the field came forward to bid.

The middle-aged auctioneer on the stage finally sighed and shook his head with a bitter smile.

He put the rag back on the small plate, and just as he was about to announce the sale of the auction, a voice suddenly came to his mind.

"Five seven level demon pills are too expensive. How about three seven level demon pills?"

A clear voice suddenly broke the silence in the auction hall.

All of a sudden, countless eyes around began to look for the source of the sound, and finally these lines of sight all happened to stay close to the front row Xiao Han.

"Is this man's brain jammed? Spend three seven level demon pills to buy a rag that you don't know how to use? "

"Ha ha, this man is clever. He knows that no one wants it. He not only doesn't raise the price, but also reduces the price."

"That's right. In this auction hall, I haven't seen a price reduction instead of bidding."

"I haven't seen it, but think about it, there is no one in this rag, and the three seven level demon pills are already sky high?"

"Can this man see the origin of this rag?"

"How could it be? It's so far away that I can't read a single word on it. Who knows what that piece of rag is for? "

"No, maybe this guy bought it for fun."

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everything was said on the court, but most of them were looking at Xiao Han with the cruel eyes all the time.

It's really strange that this guy bought a rag with three seven level demon pills.

Xiao Han stood up slowly. He knew that the best way to do this was not to attract too much attention. However, Xiao Han could not watch that piece of skill fragments flow.

So Xiao Han had an idea, thought of this good way, and called the price down.

If Xiao Han directly increases the price, it may easily be misunderstood as he has already seen through the value of this fragmented skill.

But the price reduction is not the same, it will be more understanding.

At this time, Xiao Han, who stood up, said with a soft smile, "Chen Jinnan likes gambling best. Although he said that he gambled nine times, I still want to gamble today. Maybe this piece of rag is really useful? If not, it doesn't matter. I'll go to the kiln a few more times. However, the price of five seven level demon pills is too high. I can offer three seven level demon pills at most. Do you sell them all in your house? "

As soon as Xiao Han's voice fell, there was a burst of low voice on the field.

Although it is reasonable to say so, many people still don't understand. Which fool would buy a piece of cloth which may be useless with three seven level demon pills?

Not only those people in the back of the auction hall, but even some representatives of some big powers in the front row turned around and looked at Xiao Han in surprise.

Xiao Han is very fresh, no one knows him, and he is very young. It seems that his cultivation level is not high.

Look around a middle-aged fat man, accompanied by a beautiful woman, looks like a big power childe.

The middle-aged auctioneer was pleased to hear the offer.

I just heard Xiao Han say that five seven level demon pills are too expensive, and only wish to get three seven level demon pills, the middle-aged auctioneer's face is bitter.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!