Chapter 247 Successfully photographed the feud! 【4/4
Chapter 247: Successfully photographed, making enemies! [44, please subscribe]
"2100 spirit stones!"
"2200 spirit stones, I want this thing!"
"2300!"
Auction site
The fragmentary volume of "Insect Control Manual" still aroused the interest of seven or eight monks.
They have either come into contact with the art of insect control, are interested in this technique, or have insect control inheritance within their sect.
So I don’t mind if it’s a fragment!
The price was sparsely announced, and soon it was pushed to a high price of 3,500 spirit stones.
At this time, most of the competitors had withdrawn, and only two private rooms on the second floor were still bidding. The voices sounded like they were from a young man and a middle-aged woman respectively.
"4000 spirit stones!" Wei Han said at the right moment.
This time, Wei Han became the only buyer again!
Just waiting for the eager response below.
From time to time, laughter came from the audience.
However, Wei Han still underestimated the partiality of this sorcery.
"Blood Spirit Spell" is what he wants most.
The guests were chatting and laughing!
"hehe!"
However, the guests in the audience were not enthusiastic and did not even pay much.
The only bidder, the middle-aged man with a scar, also changed his expression. He seemed to regret making the bid, and was extremely embarrassed for a moment.
There were bursts of discussion in the crowd.
Pairs of eyes glanced at him one after another.
"Hahaha, it is said that the more Shou Yuan is sacrificed, the stronger the curse will be. If it is less, it will not work at all!"
The male voice surrendered and stopped speaking.
This method of consuming life span to attack the enemy from a distance is simply an excellent weapon for an immortal like him. It is more precious than the ten "Insect Control Manual" and "Blood Evil Thunder Bead" combined.
In this way, his sense of existence has been reduced a lot!
The woman in palace clothes looked at him with a strange look, and said helplessly: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist. Since no one is bidding, "Blood Spirit Curse" belongs to you. Please go to the backstage to check out."
But just when the woman in palace clothes was about to exchange a treasure for auction, Wei Han made a decisive bid: "3,000 spiritual stones, I want it!"
"The auction for this item is now starting. The starting price is 3,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 100 spirit stones. Please, everyone!"
In the end, he won the remaining part of "Insect Control Manual" for 4,000 spirit stones!
Wei Han said nothing after taking the photo and continued to wait for his auction. He didn't have many spiritual stones in his hand right now. Although he was extremely greedy for many things, good steel could only be spent on the blade.
"Why did he buy this thing? It's not a scam, right?"
"Um!"
"1600, this fellow Taoist bids 1600!" On the stage, a woman in palace attire shouted vigorously: "This is a rare magic power. It has no grade and no level, ranging from Yuanying to spiritual masters to Qi-training monks.
It can be used by everyone, it’s definitely a good thing, aren’t you excited?”
Many sects have thought about refining some of these magic weapons and storing them as their sect's secrets, but the reality is cruel and scary.
No one in the audience bid, and the atmosphere was very awkward.
"Young Master Gong!" The woman in palace clothes who presided over the auction frowned and warned: "This is the auction of our Sihai Chamber of Commerce. Please don't threaten any customer with words. They have the freedom to bid."
After many masters of weapon refining were killed accidentally!
After all, this is a sorcery that is both classless and irresistible. Who wouldn’t want it?
This type of explosive magic weapon is included in the list of forbidden weapons.
The woman in palace attire has finished speaking!
This one-time self-destruction magic weapon should be very popular, but those who are interested cannot afford it, but those who can afford it know its flaws.
"Everyone!" the woman in palace clothes said with a smile: "What is up for auction now is a one-time self-destruction magic weapon "Blood Evil Thunder Bead Refining Method". It records the refining process of Blood Evil Thunder Bead in detail and complete, only
You only need to use 13 common materials to refine this powerful magic weapon!"
"Everyone?" The woman in palace clothes was a little embarrassed: "The risk of refining this thing is not high, and the power is very amazing. Aren't you excited?"
But the atmosphere at the scene was still chilly!
Only a middle-aged man with a scar in the hall shouted the price: "1600!"
"Although it is only a first-class high-grade one, once it self-destructs, it is ten times more terrifying than the self-destruction power of a flying sword of the same level. High-level Qi-training monks will be seriously injured if they are affected at close range. Whether it is personal refining or sect reserve
Being a trump card is a very good choice!"
"Okay! Sorry!"
"That's right, I'm stupid to do such a stupid thing, which will cause a thousand harm to myself and eight hundred to the enemy!"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Wei Han's mouth under his cloak. He knew it would attract so much attention, but he had no choice but to take action!
"Okay, I didn't expect that there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the hall!" A young male voice came from the private room on the second floor: "Haha, awesome, you are awesome, since you want it, I will give it to you, I hope you can take it with your life!
"
Wei Han stared back without fear, assuming a posture that was not easy to provoke. Although it angered the men in Yajian even more, it also made many people who coveted him shrink their gaze.
"hehe!"
"Huh? Is it this kid again?"
"Okay, this fellow Taoist bids 1,700 spiritual stones. Is there any higher price?" The female cultivator in palace attire excitedly added to the atmosphere.
Near noon, the second auction item that Wei Han was looking forward to finally appeared.
The middle-aged scarred man not only did not continue to bid, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Wei Han gratefully and sat down hastily.
When he waited and waited and finally got the "Blood Spirit Spell", this spell with a starting price of only 1,500 spirit stones was still met with disappointment.
But a pair of cold eyes like a gleam on the back looked at Wei Han.
Wei Han walked backstage with satisfaction!
Facing everyone's joking or disdainful looking eyes, he was in a good mood. He bought the complete refining method at the lowest price. He made a lot of money, right?
The two treasures only cost a total of 7,000 spirit stones. Wei Han still has 5,587 spirit stones left in his pocket. He wonders if he can successfully shoot "Blood Spirit Curse"!
Among the three favorite lots!
But Wei Han didn't mind. When no one was fighting for him, he opened his mouth, obviously relieving the woman in palace clothes.
"No, the maximum lifespan of a peak qi-training monk is only 150 years old. How much lifespan do you have to dare to curse others?"
One treasure after another was auctioned, constantly pushing the atmosphere of the auction to a higher level.
Everyone on and off the stage could not help but be secretly surprised.
"Tch! I'm so excited. I have a lot of magic and magic. Isn't there a lot of ways to consume one's own life force and curse the enemy?"
Fortunately, Wei Han spoke at this time: "1,700 spirit stones!"
"Fool, stupid people have a lot of money!"
Unless they are risking their lives, generally no one dares to buy it.
Refining this kind of magic weapon is very risky!
If you are not careful, it will explode during the refining process.
She immediately announced cheerfully: "Okay! This volume of "Blood Evil Thunder Bead Refining Method" belongs to this fellow Taoist, and I also invite you to go backstage to settle the bill."
"Thank you!"
Wei Han smiled with satisfaction, got up and walked backstage.
After a while, I successfully received the jade slip after paying.
Wei Han chose to leave without thinking. Although there were countless good things at the auction, he was no longer interested in staying any longer.