Master Tuan was dressed in a black robe, tightly wrapped up, with only a pair of faint eyes exposed from under the hat.
Although his cultivation is not at the commander level, or even at the commander level, he still has a special box at the Wuzi Chamber of Commerce's Millennium Auction, and the specifications of this box are even higher than those of other commanders.
many.
At this time, Tu An crossed his legs and sneered as he watched the people below fighting for the dragon blood grass.
"One hundred and sixty thousand ghost crystals!"
"One hundred and sixty-five thousand!"
"One hundred and sixty-eight thousand!"
"Everyone, we are all working together in Zhulong City. Don't make the competition too ugly and affect our future relationship... I will pay 169,000!"
"Despicable! You only add a thousand ghost crystals and you still say it's ugly. I think you are the ugliest!"
"One hundred and seventy thousand!"
The competition below has reached a fever pitch. Several commanders who urgently need to temper their bodies are fiercely competing with each other, and they have begun to attack each other with words.
Tu An rubbed his cheek, seemed impatient, turned to the entourage on the side and said: "How many ghost crystals did you bring here today?"
The follower said: "Lord Qi, we still have three million ghost crystals left today. They are the proceeds from the batch of armors that were looted from the Military Hall of the 40th city of the human race ten thousand years ago."
"Well..." Tuan said softly, and ransacked the human warehouse. For him, it was just a common thing. Every time the Nether Clan occupied a human city, they would collect all the materials in the city, and Master Tuan would
It's the handler.
He used powerful formations to reverse the breath of these materials, making them more suitable for the Hades.
Naturally, he can receive many rewards, including military merit and personal enrichment.
"Then buy this dragon blood grass."
"Yes!" the attendant replied, stood forward, and said loudly: "My Lord Tu'an is willing to pay three hundred thousand ghost crystals to buy this dragon's blood grass."
In an instant, the several commanders who were fighting just now made no sound.
First, they don’t have that much money anymore, and second, they don’t want to offend Master Touran.
The auctioneer was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, since the other distinguished guests will not participate in the competition, this dragon's blood grass will belong to Master Tuan."
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of Master Tuan's box, "Hello, is Master Tuan here? I am a member of the Uzi Chamber of Commerce."
The entourage glanced at Master Tuan and saw that Tuan nodded with his eyes closed, so he hurriedly went up and opened the box door.
I saw a very thin and shriveled Nether Clan standing outside the door, smiling warmly at him: "Master Tuan just took a picture of the Dragon Blood Grass, please come with me to the backstage and pay for the ghost crystal.
Take the dragon blood grass."
The attendant frowned and said: "Can't your chamber of commerce bring up the dragon blood grass? Does my master have time to run to the backstage with you?"
Ren Ren smiled and said: "This is the rule of our Wuzi Chamber of Commerce. Please inform the master. I believe the master will understand."
Master Tu'an naturally heard Ren's words, but as a master, he naturally could not answer just like that. He would only answer after his entourage walked over gently and repeated Ren's words to him again.
"I, I will continue to participate in the filming..."
He was originally going to say that he would continue to participate in the auction, but at this moment, he heard the auctioneer's familiar tone,
"Haha... I remembered another story that was circulated countless years ago..."
Tuan curled his lips, turned around and said, "Okay, I'll go down with you."
Ren Daxi: "Please come this way."
Just like that, Tuan was led out of the box, along the side of the auditorium, and into the backstage.
The auctioneer on the stage looked at Ren Ren who was leading Tu An backstage with a strange look, but he was still telling stories vividly.
"Master Tuan, this is where the dragon blood grass is stored." Ren Ren opened the door of the secret room in front with a smile and said to Tuan.
"Are you sure...this is the place where dragon blood grass is kept?" Tuan raised his head and opened his mouth in shock.
Above his head, he saw a huge blue-haired monster, baring its fangs and looking at him fiercely.
Ren said seriously: "Of course, the dragon's blood grass is on top of this monster's head. As long as you climb up, you can take it off."
"What nonsense are you talking about..." Tuan turned around, ready to blame him, but saw a sword hilt suddenly coming towards him,
Bang!
Tuan's vision went dark and he fainted.
Ren Ren looked at Tu An who fell to the ground, and not only recalled the days when Li Qingyun showed great power in Yunmengze, and the name of Sap Madman made all the trialists fearful.
She sighed: "It still tastes familiar~"
Li Qingyun ignored Ren's sigh, lifted Tuan's neck and entered the secret room.
…
During the auction, the auctioneer finished telling the story again,
The third lot was carried out,
Everyone cheered up, and they knew very well that the final lot was five pieces, and this was already the third piece. As long as this piece was over, the next fourth and fifth pieces would be what they had been looking forward to.
The ultimate starry sky level magic weapon.
The auctioneer smiled again, but it seemed that his smile was a little forced.
He saw the difficult woman named Qiao Wu in the auditorium below. It was her sudden appearance that affected all his plans...
Now, the original plan to kill all the Ming clan here and obtain the secret of Ming De Palace has come to nothing.
Not only that, many leaders of the Nether Clan, including Qiao Wu, may have doubted themselves at this time. If they cannot take out the starry sky magic weapon later, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack. By then, it will not matter whether they can escape intact.
Easy to say...
We can only wait until the third item is auctioned, or after it is over, to find a chance to escape...
I hope I can take away the three young people from the human race in the background...
"Everyone, I can tell you very clearly that this third lot is very precious!"
"It is..."
"A broken low-grade ghost spirit bead!"
boom!
Almost instantly, all the Nether Clan subconsciously stood up and looked at the jade plate containing the auction items on the stage.
The low-grade ghost spirit bead is a peerless treasure that can only be left behind after the death of the venerable-level ghost lord!
Now, although the auctioneer said that this low-grade ghost spirit bead was broken, it was enough to make all the underworld people present go crazy!
The auctioneer looked at the nearly crazy Nether Tribe with satisfaction, "Starting price, half a million ghost crystals!"
At this time, Ren Ren in the background also heard the auctioneer's words, scratched his head and muttered: "Ghost Spirit Pearl?"
"I think I heard Brother Li say this. He seems to have two ghost spirit beads..."
"Last time, when that boy Yue Yan was inciting blood to hunt Brother Li, he seemed to have said something about the whereabouts of the high-grade ghost spirit beads?"