Chapter 1627

"Wow, miss, if there is any mistake, this kind of thing will also be put up for auction."

Just as Ding Yi succeeded in making the Jinzou immortal clothing festival his own, Xiao Lan on the side screamed.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that the two women on the side were paying attention to the stage.

One of the women on the stage was a person Ding Yi knew.

The banshee is the apprentice of King Han lion, and now she is an auctioneer.

She has a good figure and a soft voice, holding a big plate and showing it around.

Everyone's mind is scanning the plate.

There are a lot of broken furs on the plate. These furs are very old and mysterious.

"This is the treasure that king Chidiao found in a dilapidated ancient city in fairyland hundreds of years ago. That ancient city used to be the residence of the barbarian army. We all know that during the battle of fairyland, the barbarians invaded fairyland, and the barbarians were invincible. If the sage didn't kill the barbarian chief, the fairyland would be conquered by the barbarians."

"The barbarians have totem and drum. These furs are the drum faces of the barbarians' drum. Although they are dilapidated, they still have mysterious power. They can not only be used to make magic weapons, but also guide you to the ancient city to trace the history of the barbarians. The king of red carving is willing to give up his love. The starting price is ten thousand high-quality fairy crystals."

"Cut --" the auctioneer said, and there was a hiss below.

"Red carving is poor and crazy. This one is also used to cheat money." Some people below are not afraid of the demon king, so they just yell at him.

"Ha ha ha." There was laughter in the crowd.

"The ten most powerful totems of the barbarians are. After they were defeated in the war that year, they were taken away by the heaven court and made into the pillars of the hall outside the heaven palace of Taihao in the heaven court, as well as the magic weapon of fart."

"There were thousands and hundreds of thousands of these drums in those years. My family and my grandfather picked up one side on the battlefield on the spot. It's still complete. How dare you sell these broken drums for money?" This is a big tiger demon. His grandfather was the mount of an immortal king in the fairyland.

Later, the immortal king died in battle, and his grandfather also fled back. He was very old, and he was not afraid of the three demon kings.

"I know that the ancient city you mentioned was a base camp with 50 million soldiers. After such a long time, I don't know how many people have explored it. Even if the excrement of the barbarians has been robbed, there are valuable things."

"Last year, I went to the ancient city to search for Mao's history. It's a dilapidated place with nothing valuable."

The following quarrel, all kinds of abuse, feel this sell expensive.

Ding Yi was stunned. To be honest, although he had just killed hundreds of Xuanxian, Shengxian and robbed many Xianjing, he also felt that the top ten thousand Xianjing were expensive.

Because there are few high-level fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland.

The Terrans all feel that there are few high-level immortal crystals. The demon tribe is the main one here. Of course, it's more precious.

"If you want to be a top-grade one." At this time, there are people below.

"It's toto." The crowd roared.

"I want to study the history of barbarians." The man's serious way is still personal.

"Sorry, the king of red carving wants the best fairy crystal, not the best." The auctioneer grinned bitterly.

Ding Yi shook his head slightly, not interested.

"Ding Yi, why don't you take a picture." All of a sudden, Wu began to talk.

"Ah, this thing? How about a broken drum? " Ding Yi also dealt with barbarians in the world, and had a totem, which he gave away when he finally flew to the fairyland.

He has a little knowledge of barbarians.

After the barbarians were defeated in fairyland, some of them were said to return to the barbarian world, some were said to be demoted to the mortal world, and most of the ten totems were sent to heaven.

The most precious magic weapon is in heaven.

Should this drum be valuable.

As for the pursuit of barbarian history, who is interested.

"Barbarians, also known as uncivilized savages, first believed in fire, and the first totem was also Fire Totem."

"This fire, called wildfire, is the earliest fire between heaven and earth, just like the first fire of the dragon clan."

"But I don't know whether wildfire is ahead or the beginning of fire."

This is the same as the chicken or the egg. Some people say that the first fire is the wild fire. Some people say that the first fire is the wild fire.

But there are five elements in the wildfire.

"Oh." Well, Ding Yi was interested in the broken drum when he heard Wu say so.

"No one's shooting? I'll count three. No one's going to change it." When the auctioneer saw that no one wanted the drum skin, he was a little disappointed.

Ding Yi is not in a hurry. When she counts to one or two.

"Ten thousand."

"Ten thousand."

Ding Yi and the people in the box next door bid almost at the same time.

"Wow," she scratched.

Just now everyone felt that the broken drum was worthless, but they didn't expect to bid at the same time at the last moment.

Zhao zhen'er also looks at Ding Yi strangely, did not expect that he would bid.

Just at this time, Hu, the next box was swept by an idea of hegemony, as if to see who was bidding.

But this box has a forbidden array, just to protect privacy. People in the box can see outside, but they can't see inside.

"Hum" there was a lot of cold hum in the corridor.

"Ah, I'm sorry, two bosses." Below the auctioneer wry smile: "who bid first, who counts, the boss behind if you want, will increase the price."

Ding Yi and the people next door bid almost at the same time, unable to tell who was first and who was second.

However, Ding Yi's favorite auction is to bid again without hesitation.

"A hundred thousand."

"Boom" a burst of alarm, many people have turned to see upstairs, there are people trying to come in, are blocked outside.

The auctioneer downstairs was also stunned.

Generally, things that start from 10000 are added to 1000 or 100, but Ding Yi is good. If you add them directly to 100000, it's obviously a second away from others.

For fear that Ding Yi didn't know the rules, she hurriedly said, "it's the best fairy crystal, not the best."

This is to remind Ding Yi that our offer is the best one.

"Of course I'm talking about the best." Ding Yi is very heroic.

He has just killed hundreds of Saint immortals and Xuan immortals. In the later stage, people of this level are all of the best and the best.

So Ding Yigang picked at least more than one million, plus he just robbed yuan song's storage space.

Of course, if you take a few of his holy runes and sell them, he will be rich immediately.

At this time, there was a brief silence on the scene, and the people next door were probably scared by Ding Yi's offer.

It's estimated that there are not many in the history of fairyland.

"For the first time." The auctioneer below is in a hurry to sell it.

"One hundred thousand." Just then, the next door spoke again.

A thousand more next door.

Woo, the audience below are all singing.

Such a price increase, of course, is very shameless, but it can be seen that the next door is very calm, there is no crazy increase.

"Two hundred thousand." Ding Yi said again.

"Wow" the crowd is very excited. In the auction house, many people like to watch this kind of scene even if they don't buy things.

Special direct bid second kill scene, which is the favorite of spectators.

Zhao zhen'er was worried: "Mr. Ding, if you want to go to the ancient city, I can take you there. I know you. Don't spend so much money on this old thing."

"Nothing. Thank you, Miss Zhao. You know I'm a local tyrant." Ding Yi laughs.

Zhao zhen'er is speechless. Before, she saw Ding Yi throw a lot of top-grade immortal tools. She is really rich.

But rich people, it can't be like this.

There was another silence next door.

The following auctioneer is not in a hurry, deliberately give him time to consider.

Ten seconds later, the next door bid again.

"Two hundred thousand and one thousand."

"Half a million." Ding Yi directly doubled.

"Hiss" auctioneer little banshee is a mouth, other people are pale and moved.

"Crazy, this man is crazy. I have a complete drum at home. You can sell it for 400000." There are demon clan excited way below.

"It's not to ask, is it to raise the price on purpose?"

"If he asks, can he get out of here?"

"I have two in my family. I'll sell you three hundred thousand and give you half a broken one." Another demon family, the holy way.

Everyone thinks Ding Yi is crazy.

Of course, Ding Yi is not crazy. He feels so cool.

It's like a local tyrant.

That's the way to buy things. It's not my money anyway.

After the 500000 bid, the next door was really killed, and there was a full silence for half a minute.

The auctioneer below can only count down.

"Five hundred thousand first time, five hundred thousand second time, five hundred thousand third time, deal."

Bang, one shot.

Ding Yi is complacent, but the box next door is full of murderous air, and even the demons below feel it deeply.