Chapter 126 Trapment

The reason why it is so quiet is that everyone is thinking about the value of this skill.

Although the reserve price of this skill is inflated, its real value lies in its "divine power".

What is magic power? The magic power is the almost divine power that appears after Aoyi comes to the end.

If this Xuangong can really give birth to magic power as he said, then not to mention five million, it is fifty million, and five hundred million is also worth it. However, what really worries everyone is not only the eight essences of heaven and earth, but also what she said about the mutilation. What is the mutilation and how much less is it?

If this Xuangong is too incomplete, it will not have its value, not even 500,000 yuan.

Looking at the silence below, even people like Weirong who have seen the world are also a little panicked. She hasn't taken any auction since her debut. Is she going to fall on this one?

In fact, she has just covered it up a little. This Xuangong is not only a little incomplete, which is simply unbearable. The whole Xuangong is more than ten, only a thin dozen pages, but the sentences obtained can be called the truth, which fascinate people, but how can such a incomplete Xuangong be concealed? Do you have to live with so many people?

And Dongfang Bubai was also fighting in Tianren in his heart at this time. Just now, Xuan Lao's words were still in his ears. Xuanyin Sanren meant that he wanted him to buy it for details. Although Dongfang Bubai's body was slightly stronger than other martial artists, it was also limited. This Xuangong was a timely rain for him.

But looking at the atmosphere of the scene, Dongfang was a little uneasy. Is there anything wrong with this Xuangong?

Finally, after a long time, a voice said loudly, "Wei Rong Fairy, it's not that I, Lao Zhu, doubt you. It really matters. Can you show that Xuangong and let us all open our eyes?"

The speaker is a person in the box. His voice is rough and powerful, and he doesn't use a trace of mysterious spirit, but the voice of the whole venue is stagnant. This is the power of the soul.

He is a strong man in the world.

"This..."

Why has Wei Rong ever encountered such a thing? The other party's question made her panic. She just came to Handan to host an auction and did not have much experience. Most of the items auctioned can be displayed on the auction table for a moment, but this is a broken Xuangong. If you show it, people will find that it is just a remnant of more than a dozen pages. So how can anyone buy this Xuangong? I have to say that the Dingtian strong man, who claimed to be Lao Zhu, clicked on Wei Rong's key point, which made her not know what to do in an instant.

Originally, it was just a person who wanted to shout with the loud voice of the Dingtian warrior. Suddenly, he found that Weirong Fairy had no voice, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart: Is this Xuangong fake?

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the auction stage, and a middle-aged man with a long beard came to the stage with a standard version of smile on his face and calmly.

"Mr. Xiao is here..."

"Mr. Xiao is here..."

"Mr. Xiao..."

Countless people shouted, obviously very familiar with him, and their tone was also very respectful.

This person has been an auctioneer in Handan City for many years. I don't know how many auctions he has hosted, because some martial artists in Handan City are very familiar with him.

"Let's be quiet for a moment!" After Mr. Xiao saluted the four-way regiment, he danced his hands with a smile on his face to show his silence. His voice was not loud, but it actually had an extraordinary charm, which was better than Wei Rong. The scene that was still noisy just now quieted down with his voice.

Dongfang Invincible looked at Mr. Xiao, and his eyes shrank slightly. He felt that the breath on this person was sometimes powerful and sometimes hidden, but it was constantly fluctuating, and his voice contained a strong soul power, as if it came from the void of the underworld.

"The strong man in the virtual realm!"

The breath on his body may not be about to break through, but as a virtual world, his body seems not to be in this space, constantly changing between the virtual reality, which makes his breath fluctuate and unpredictable. Dongfang Bubai also has the guidance of Xuanyin Sanren, otherwise how can ordinary martial artists distinguish the slight gap of this point?

"Mr. Zhu just said that he wanted to check this "Eight Poles". Wei Rong's qualifications are still young, and she doesn't know what to do. Please forgive me." While Mr. Xiao was speaking, Wei Rong also sorted out her emotions. With apologies on her face and tears in her eyes, she seemed to have infinite grievances and bowed to everyone.

I still feel sorry for her appearance. Many people hate the new warrior surnamed Zhu just now, and it is really wrong to make such a delicate beauty suffer such a big grievance.

Hearing Mr. Xiao's words, Dongfang Fubai's face was full of appreciation. In any case, Mr. Xiao has changed many people's emotions in just one sentence, and his grasp of people's hearts has reached the peak. In fact, the person who really sees it is more than invincible in the East?

With Mr. Xiao's words, Wei Rong's fairy's salute, the situation reversed. Most people have sympathy and pity for Wei Rong, but they no longer care about what happened just now.

"However, the original rules can't be viewed. Now please show it to everyone." As soon as Mr. Xiao's words fell, Wei Rong raised the broken "Eight Poles" in her hand and kept turning, so that everyone could see all the directions of this Xuangong.

Dongfang Invincible is also watching. This "Eight Poles" is indeed crippled and hopeless. The whole book is just a dozen pages of remnants. Although it is said to be the best Xuangong, such a remnant article is really worth practicing. After getting it, it is just a reference at most, which is useless.

After seeing this Xuangong, many people are extremely disappointed and no longer disdainful. This Xuangong has no value at all. How can it be worth five million spiritual stones? Even the martial artist surnamed Zhu, who just put forward the request to watch, has no sound. No one's spiritual stone is blown by the wind. Such a waste book is worthless at all.

Seeing that the heat of the whole venue subsided in an instant, even the smile on Mr. Xiao's face was a little stiff. He knew that as long as it was displayed, this Xuangong would definitely be shot, but Ling Zhenxuan's name could not be damaged at all because of a lot.

"Well, everyone has finished watching. The reserve price is five million spiritual stones. Is there anyone else bidding?" Mr. Xiao said according to his habit, and he knew in his heart that the fate of this Xuangong was doomed.

"..."

There is no sound. The real venue is very quiet. No one wants such a Xuangong. It has no value at all.

At this time, Dongfang Invincible put a hand on the table and held his head. A pair of Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was hesitating in his heart.

Just when the other party showed the Eight Poles, Dongfang Invincible had noticed that this Xuangong was exactly the same as the silk book he got from the secret collection of the Dongfang family. It used the same material - the silk woven silk of the nine-winged golden silkworm king, which was extremely luxurious.

Is the Xuangong using this luxury material a waste?

However, what is the value of such a broken article even if it is obtained? Do you still want to make a book? As soon as this idea came to my mind, I couldn't help but be invincible in the East. How could this be possible? However, what if the others get together in the end? A bad smile suddenly appeared at the corners of Dongfang Invincible's mouth. Five million is really nothing to him. The material of this silk book alone made Dongfang Invincible's heart a little strange.

"Is there anyone bidding?"

Mr. Xiao said again. This is the second time he asked for the price. If there is still no one to bid, this Xuangong will be auctioned. He sighed in his heart and didn't want to have any expectations. Just as he was about to knock on the auction hammer in his hand, when he was sure of the auction, a young man's voice suddenly came from below: "Five million!"

This price is the same price as the reserve price, but it is also allowed to bid, but ordinary people will not pay such a price, because it makes no sense at all. However, no one wants such a worthless mysterious skill at all. As long as it is, people will want to get it at the lowest price possible.

Mr. Xiao's hand trembled and almost knocked on the auction hammer in his hand. Even Wei Rong, who was standing beside him, flashed with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, wanting to see which fool had just made the bid.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the sign raised there, on which was No. 424. The person holding the sign was a handsome young man, handsome and his face was extremely calm, as if he was not stared at by everyone.

"Invincible in the East, why is he so stupid? He spends so many spiritual stones to buy such a broken book!" Xiao Linger, who spoke with Dongfang Bubai, was a little ambiguous. Although her mouth was full of complaints, her eyes had been staring at Dongfang Bubai.

"Sister Linger, you have been watching it for an hour. Aren't you tired of it..." It was Zhai Qingying who spoke. She and Xiao Linger and several other women were also in the same box. The group of them had already arrived early. Xiao Linger looked through the window and didn't know how many times she looked down before she saw Dongfang Invincible. Since the arrival of Dongfang Invincible, Xiao Linger's eyes have never left, full of nymphomaniac.

Several other women also talked about it after Zhai Qingying, wanting * Xiao Linger to tell her story with the handsome man. Under the command of Zhai Qingying, they formed a trial army, and Xiao Linger became the target of the trial.

"Sister Zhai, you are bad..."

When she spoke, after all, Xiao Linger's face was a little thin and blushed. With shame, she rushed to scratch Zhai Qingying's itch. Seeing this, several other women also joined the regiment with a smile. For a moment, their temples were in a mess, and their pink arms and jade bodies were constantly exposed under the loose clothes. It's a pity that there is no man present, otherwise he will have to suffer a lot of blessings.

"It's a bastard of the Oriental family!"

In the No. 3 box, a man saw the scene below through the window and stared at the teenager, gritting his teeth, as if he was going to eat him. This person is Xie Shaoguang. How could he be missing in such an auction?

As he said with anger, a trace of depression flashed on a middle-aged face in the box, and his hands couldn't help shaking. This person was Dongfang Pi. At the beginning, he colluded with the Li family of the royal family of the State of Zhao, resulting in the destruction of the Oriental family, but only after this shelter, he felt the benefits of the family. However, it is useless for him to have all kinds of regret in his heart. Even a three-generation boy from the Xie family dared to ride on his head. Although he can't stand the invincible in the East, Xie Shaoguang didn't think about him at all. Every time he was sadly injured by Xie Shaoguang.

The person who just bids is invincible in the East.

"Mr. Xiao, if no one increases the price, then make a deal!"

Dongfang Undefeated looked at the unkind and mocking eyes around him, felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help shouting. At this time, he had already found that in addition to mocking him, many people around him also flashed with greed in their eyes, which obviously regarded Dongfang Bubai as a fat sheep.

"Yes, yes, yes," Mr. Xiao quickly came to his senses, with a smile on his face again, "Five million a time!"

After waiting for a few breaths, "Five million times!"

Just as he was about to knock for the third time, a voice suddenly came from the No. 3 box upstairs: "510,000!"

"Ah..."

"How can anyone grab such a broken book..."