Chapter 113 Auction of Three Thousand Thunderbolts
  No one will suddenly get excited unless they understand the drawings.

Lin Xiu came back to his senses and lamented that he had been looking for so long before, but he didn't find Xiao Yan sitting next to him.

What had he been looking at me for?
  Xiao Yan didn't know that his identity was exposed in his excitement.

From the moment the drawing appeared, Xiao Yan's attention was attracted to it.

The old man on the stage gave the starting price, and Xiao Yan immediately called out the price, thinking that he could easily win the bid.

At this time, an accident occurred. Fan Ling in front turned his head and glanced, and also started to bid.

When Fan Ling won the blueprint for 200,000 gold coins, he couldn't help but look back with a proud look, as if he had taken a big advantage.

Sitting next to Xiao Yan, Lin Xiu could finally notice Fan Ling's expression.

"This guy doesn't know he's about to die." Lin Xiu thought to himself.

The blueprint is related to the information about the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. Xiao Yan needs to swallow the alien fire to evolve the technique to practice Fen Jue.

Therefore, this drawing is extremely important to Xiao Yan.

Lin Xiu glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said, "Maybe I can use this blueprint to conduct some transactions with Xiao Yan."

A brief interlude, passed quickly.

but.

Due to Xiao Yan's bidding just now, many eyes paid attention to this place. Some people saw Lin Xiu and recognized him as the person who was intimidated by Fan Ling outside before.

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Lin Xiu yawned out of boredom.

I had no money in my pocket, and I had no sense of participation in the entire auction.

On the contrary, Xiao Yan took pictures of several items one after another.

"Teacher, is it possible that this person came here just to watch the fun? If that's the case, isn't he worried about risking his own life?"

Xiao Yan was a little confused as he never heard the person next to him asking for a price.

He also heard the voices talking about Fan Ling outside.

From Xiao Yan's perspective, although both of them are fighting spirits, Fan Ling still has a better chance of winning.

"Why do you always worry about other people?" Yao Lao was puzzled, "Just because he is also a student of Canaan College?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan realized that he did care a little too much about others and that he was still in danger, so he fell silent.

After a while, the auction site suddenly fell into silence as the auctioneer's voice came out.

"The fighting skill to be auctioned next is called Three Thousand Thunder Movements, an earth-level low-level body fighting skill!"

"Earth level is low, teacher, it's an earth level fighting skill!"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt his heart beating faster. His eyes under the black robe were full of shock, "Earthly level! Someone actually put up a fighting skill of this level for auction!" This is such a fucking waste!”

Normally, even the so-called first-class forces in the mainland would treat this level of fighting skills as important and keep them carefully.

"It's not that I'm reluctant to take it out, it's just that most of the things auctioned in the Black Corner Domain are black goods, which are obtained through some unfair means, and I'm afraid of being discovered, so I don't dare to practice it myself, so I just take it. Let's auction it here." Yao Lao said slowly.

Then, he paused and smiled: "As far as I know, this 'Three Thousand Thunder Movements' seems to be the most advanced physical fighting skill in the Mainland Fenglei Pavilion.

As long as you practice, your body shape will change like lightning, which is terrifyingly fast.

If a great fighting master masters this thing, he will be invincible even if he competes head-on with a powerful fighting spirit.

I didn't expect that this thing that Fenglei Pavilion regarded as its lifeblood would actually end up here. I think those guys in Fenglei Pavilion are really furious at this time. "

"It's actually an earth-level fighting skill. It's worthy of being an annual auction."

Fan Ling opened his mouth and forgot to close it for a moment. He was originally looking for another item, but he didn't expect a surprise.

"Young Sect Master, calm down. Although your earth-level fighting skills are good, they are not the goal of our trip."

The old man was worried about Fan Ling being impulsive and hurriedly reminded him.

"I know that if the price exceeds the expected price too much, I will give up." Fan Ling did not agree immediately.

After the brief shock, a discussion was more lively than before in the auction house.

Everyone is talking about the value of earth-level fighting skills.

If someone hadn't tried to take action before and was shot directly by the eight doors, someone might be unable to hold back and rush to the stage to snatch it.

"It's finally over."

After hearing the words "three thousand thunders", Lin Xiu let out a long breath.

The entire auction had lasted until now. Several hours had passed, and he was worried that if he continued, he might fall asleep.

However, with the emergence of earth-level fighting skills, there are few items with higher value than it.

Lin Xiu had seen an advertisement before, and it said that the penultimate lot was the Earth-level Fighting Skill.

After the auctioneer started bidding, the prices went up and down one after another.

At first, there were many people participating, but when the price gradually reached 8 million, the voices became much quieter.

In the end, only a few top forces in the Black Corner Region were left fighting together.

"I announce that the low-level earth-level fighting skills of Three Thousand Thunderbolts were successfully auctioned for one thousand and two hundred thousand!"

On the stage, the white-haired old man raised his hammer and struck it hard with trembling hands.

The auction house was silent, and everyone was shocked into silence by the price.

"The lowest level is only 10 million. Speaking of which, I can actually be considered a multi-millionaire." Lin Xiu smiled inwardly.

He caught a glimpse of the excited middle-aged man, with a flash of regret in his eyes.

Listening to the previous conversation, Lin Xiu knew that the other party was from the Black Skull Tomb and one of the major forces in the Black Angle Region.

However, the Blood Sect has already laid a trap for this auction, and now the hard work of these people will eventually become someone else's wedding dress.

"Originally, it was Xiao Yan's advantage, but now, it's my advantage. It doesn't cost a penny to get an earth-level fighting skill. It's really exciting."

Lin Xiu stood up from his seat and walked outside the auction house.

He had known for a long time that he was no longer allowed to look at the Yin-Yang Black Dragon Pill that was being auctioned at the end.

It was determined that there were no other changes in the auction, and Lin Xiu's goal had been achieved.

"Leave now? Is it still too late?"

Watching Lin Xiu pass by, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, but found that Fan Ling's attention was attracted by the last lot in front of him, "I know how to choose the time, maybe there is a chance."

Before Xiao Yan could think about it, Yao Lao's strange voice drew his attention back.

On the stage, the old man took out an elixir. Just the two words "seventh grade" at the beginning had already pushed the auction to the highest level.

When Lin Xiu walked out of the auction house, he could still hear the almost crazy bidding inside.

"Get yourself a black robe first. Fan Qi has the strength to fight the emperor. It wouldn't be a good idea if I let him target me now."

Lin Xiu didn't want to be stuck in the academy in the future.

Scanning his eyes, he randomly found a figure wearing a black robe, and he followed him.

Shortly after.

When Lin Xiu appeared at the door of the auction house again, he had already hidden his figure under his black robe.

Moreover, his own aura has also undergone some changes.

"Is it over? My timing is quite accurate." Lin Xiu looked at the auction house where figures kept walking out.

His black-robed figure was quickly submerged in a black robe, like rainwater blending into the sea.

(End of this chapter)

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