supernatural blood

Chapter 69
The atmosphere at the auction site was hot, and each auction item was sold at a rather high price, and this hot atmosphere also made the buyers' emotions more and more high.

Xiao Ya never made a move, but waited patiently.

"Let's introduce the ninth auction item, golden thread fruit!" The auctioneer on the high platform loudly introduced, "Although golden thread fruit is only a second-order material, it is very rare. This time, a golden thread fruit tree was found in Ehu Valley. Hundreds of adventure groups dispatched and paid 37 lives before successfully picking the golden thread fruit."

The auctioneer was very clever, and did not mention the value of the golden thread fruit itself, but started with the casualties of this tragic adventure, and described the rareness of the golden thread fruit.

"Our Beiyuan Auction House has purchased a batch of golden thread fruits, most of which will be transported to Beiyuan City, and the three that will be auctioned here are the three left!" The auctioneer shouted, "The only three remaining, Packaged auction, the base price is 1500 gold coins, each increase must not be less than 100 gold coins, there is no fixed price. Please bid now if you are interested!"

"Beiyuan Auction House is really shrewd. If they sell all the dozens of golden thread fruits, the price will definitely drop a lot. Now they only sell three, and they claim that they are the only three left... If so, the golden thread fruit is urgently needed Armorsmiths, and Armorsmiths who want to enrich their material inventory, will definitely give a very high price."

Xiao Ya thought so, but the movement of his hands was not slow, he directly raised his seat number - No. 86, and said in a clear tone: "1600 gold coins."

People sitting in the seats around Xiao Ya looked over one after another, but they could only see a figure in a cloak, whose identity could not be discerned.

"Guest No. 86, bid 1600 gold coins! Is there a higher one?" the auctioneer asked.

Feng Biao, who was in seat No. 89, had been staring at Xiao Ya's position after Xiao Ya's voice, as if he was trying to recall something.

"1600 gold coins for the first time!"

"1600 gold coins second..."

"1800 gold coins!" Just when the auctioneer was a little discouraged, he suddenly heard a shout, and a number plate with "89" was raised up!
The auctioneer was very excited.At that time, when formulating the auction strategy for the golden thread fruit, the ideal situation would be for two or more soldiers to raise prices for each other.The situation at the scene is already showing some signs.

Xiao Ya frowned slightly, held up the placard again, and clearly said two words: "Two thousand."

Feng Biao stood up abruptly, then sat down slowly.He finally confirmed Xiao Ya's identity from the voice!
"Hu Feng, it really is you! Hmph, hide your head and show your tail, don't you dare to see people?" Feng Biao sneered and said, "Why, you want to buy golden thread fruit? I won't let you get what you want, three thousand gold coins!"

A small group of people nearby heard Feng Biao's voice, and all turned their surprised eyes to Xiao Ya who was seated at No. 86!Recently, the name of Hu Feng, the master of military casting, has been resounding throughout Jianmu City.

Xiao Ya was unmoved, and raised his sign again: "Four thousand."

That bland tone angered Feng Biao again, and he couldn't help but think that when he was squeezed out by Xiao Ya and kicked out of the Army Founders Union, this hateful young man also looked calm and breezy, as if... ...as if he was not worthy to be his opponent at all!
"I'll pay five thousand!" Feng Biao shouted loudly.He is not determined to get the golden thread fruit, but he is still very happy to take this opportunity to let Xiao Ya bleed.

"Eight thousand." Xiao Ya's tone remained as flat as before, without even looking at Feng Biao.

"Ten thousand!" Surprised and awe-inspiring gazes from the people around made Feng Biao seem to have regained his glory in the Army Foundry Association. Without hesitation, he called out an astonishing price.

"Fifteen thousand." Xiao Ya raised his sign, causing another gasp. The price was ten times higher than the reserve price.

There was a whisper in the surrounding auditorium: "As expected of Master Hu Feng, gold coins are simply numbers to him."

"Needless to say, every time Master Hu Feng makes a move, he pays nearly ten thousand commission fees. This Feng Biao is just a loser who was expelled from the Armed Forces Association. How can he compete with others?"

Feng Biao was a little bit stuck, he just wanted to raise the price to a certain level, and then gave up, watching Xiao Ya's jokes.But now, listening to the one-sided discussions from the people around him, he is unwilling to give up no matter what!

"The first time for [-] gold coins...the second time for [-] gold coins..." The auctioneer grinned from ear to ear. Who would have thought that three golden thread fruits would sell for [-]?
Feng Biao woke up suddenly, gritted his teeth, and raised his sign suddenly: "[-]! I offer [-] gold coins!"

No matter what, Feng Biao will win once, even if he is responsible for Shao Kang this time, he must be willful once.He absolutely cannot tolerate being trampled on by Xiao Ya again as if nothing had happened.

The auctioneer on the stage was so happy that he almost fainted, and began to check again whether there were other bids.

The corner of Xiao Ya's mouth curled up, revealing a silent smile.

"...89 gold coins for the third time! Deal! Congratulations to guest No. [-], successfully auctioned three golden fruit!" The auctioneer's gavel struck, and the dust settled!

Feng Biao stood up excitedly, and looked at Xiao Ya, who was only two seats away: "Hu Feng, where did your arrogant energy go? What kind of bullshit master, isn't it under my feet?"

Xiao Ya smiled and did not speak.Feng Biao made a mistake. Although Xiao Ya is determined to win the golden thread fruit, he doesn't need it right now!In fact, even if he got the golden thread fruit now, Xiao Ya would not be able to evolve the bloodline. After all, the two third-order materials, Danyu and Mowen Snow Lotus, have not yet been obtained.

Taking a step back, even if the materials are in place, with Xiao Ya's current strength, he still cannot smelt third-order materials such as "Danyu".According to Xiao Ya's estimate, he must at least reach the strength of a second-tier soldier-casting division, and it is possible to do so with the help of explosive skills.

After such a long preparation time, can't you still not find the golden thread fruit?At worst, after going to Beiyuan City, just buy it again, without delaying the timing of bloodline evolution.

Seeing that Xiao Ya hadn't spoken, Feng Biao sat down complacently. This was the first time he "defeated" Xiao Ya!
However, the discussion of the audience on the side resounded again.

"This Feng Biao seems to be a little crazy. Master Hu Feng didn't pay attention to him at all, right? He spent [-] gold coins just to buy three golden thread fruits. Tsk tsk, the standard one was wronged."

"Master Hu Feng is the one who is open-minded. When he sees that the price is unreasonable, he walks away. He is a master."

"That is, with Master Hu Feng's financial resources, as long as the bid continues, how can he lose? Master Hu Feng just doesn't want to throw money at the auction house for nothing."

……

The repeated discussions made Feng Biao almost want to vomit blood.

What exactly is going on?I, Feng Biao, obviously won the competition, why do you praise Hu Feng overwhelmingly? !It's not fair!

Feng Biao made a mistake, that is, his and Xiao Ya's influence in Jianmu City is no longer in the same order of magnitude.

For example, a low-level adventurer with a humble status has worked hard to save money for several months, and he promises to invite his friends to have a big meal at the best restaurant in Jianmu City. The onlookers will only say that he has a swollen face to pretend to be fat .And a master caster with a net worth of millions, even if he lives in a bamboo house and wears coarse clothes, others will praise him for not sticking to foreign objects, and his state of mind is profound.

Full of depression, Feng Biao counted his remaining gold coins.Suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale instantly.

"This time the master gave me [-] gold coins, and told me to grab a spot for him in the 'Fog Pool'... Now there are only [-] left, what should I do?" Feng Biao felt uneasy.

……

Finally, the auction ushered in the final stage.

"Now, let me introduce the last auction item!" The auctioneer's voice was a little hoarse, but his interest was still high. "Guests of the Armor Builders, please pay attention! The last auction item will be three months later, 'Mist Pool' A voucher for entry!
"The function of the fog pool, I don't think I need to introduce too much. For soldiers below the second level, if they practice in the fog pool, their soul power will be greatly enhanced!
"If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another three years!

"Dear soldiers, there are four quotas for the 'Fog Pool' this time, and the other three have already been reserved. The auction is now the last one and the only one. There is no reserve price or a buyout price for this auction. Each price increase must not be less than [-] gold coins! Please bid if you are interested!"

"I'll pay you [-]!" A soldier-casting master said immediately.

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-five thousand!"

……

The fiery bids and the astonishing increase in numbers left others dumbfounded.The gold coins that each of these soldiers can mobilize are almost comparable to a small family!Soon, the price climbed to [-] gold coins!
"I'll pay [-]!" Feng Biao raised his sign and shouted with all his might.

The venue was silent, and all the other soldiers were panting heavily, wishing to take out the most valuable things on their bodies as collateral in exchange for gold coins!
Even if the Armorsmith is rich, it is very difficult to take out so many gold coins at once.After all, all the soldiers present are first-tier soldiers, and they usually have a high failure rate when accepting commissions. They also have to pay a commission to the Federation of Soldiers and buy materials for themselves... [-] gold coins are nothing small amount.

"Seventy thousand." From a seat not far away, Xiao Ya in a black cloak spoke quietly, holding up his number plate.

"The distinguished guest of No. 86 bid [-] gold coins! Is there any higher price?" the auctioneer asked.

Feng Biao's heart sank. Of the [-] gold coins given to him by his master Shao Kang, [-] were spent because of fighting with Xiao Ya, and the remaining [-] was already all.

If the bidding failed due to his own reasons, Feng Biao couldn't imagine how Master Shao Kang would deal with him.Once he loses Shao Kang's trust and protection, his life in Jianmu City will be even more difficult.

"I'll pay... 7 gold coins!" Feng Biao shouted with all his might.He bet his own savings, and at the same time prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that this price, like the competition of golden thread fruit, would make Xiao Ya quit in spite of the difficulties.

"Seventy-three thousand." Xiao Ya calmly reported the new price without looking at Feng Biao.

"...86 gold coins for the third time! Deal! Congratulations to VIP No. [-], who successfully won a spot in Wuchi!" The auctioneer shouted loudly, and the gavel struck!
Feng Biao slumped on the seat, his face extremely pale.

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