Vol 12 Chapter 785: Recognize

The next auction will be boring again.
Of course, the so-called dullness is only suitable for a few people.
The auction items sold by Wanjinlou are light and light, and are at least eight or nine rare items.
Compared with other business or external things, they are much higher.
one hour later.
"The 24th round of auctions." The auctioneer paused. In round 24, there will be another ending.
All guests are looking forward to it again.
The auctioneer smiled, his tone inexplicable. "This name is called in this round of auctions."
For the previous auction items, the auctioneer formed and introduced them for a long time.
But this time, after he only said the name of the auction, he was speechless.
Because he knows very well that this auction item, just a name, is enough.
Sure enough, almost the audience, cooked for a while.
"What? Starfire gloves?"
"Real or fake?"
"Our star has been lost for many years, it only appears in the legendary?"
"That's a saint."
A voice exclaimed, not endless; a shocked face.
"Spark gloves?"
Lin Tianyao stared at the auction item in front of the auctioneer below.
This is a glove, the light blue light hovering.
Lin Tianyao clearly realized that the atmosphere of the auctioneer was completely related to this glove.
If someone wants to catch it, unless it has the power of a broken auctioneer.
It is not difficult to imagine the value of this glove just because the auctioneer is very cautious.
He said that once he was very popular, he said: "Lin Tianyao is a deacon, and this flashing glove is also in history."
Li Fengxing read through the book and said: "This star fire glove, rumors are the oldest saint in the city."
"But its true origin, who dropped it and why it appeared, no one knows."
"I only know that he is almost as old as the stars."
"However, as long as it was lost many years ago. I did not expect Wanjinlou to find it. Now I have to auction it."
"Facts have proved." Lin Tianyao nodded, but the next doubt, "Listen to the lamentations of those guests, this is a heavenly sage."
"Yes, Sparks gloves, ranked among the saints." Li Fengxing said.
"Among the saints, breathing is so weak?" Lin Tianyao frowned.
In his view, the breath of Sparks gloves is far from the scope of the Celestial Saints.
It is at most stronger than the best element, reaching the level of the Son.
Next, the auctioneer puts his hand on pressure, "You are a little safe."
"This glove, confirmed by many auctioneers of Wan Jinfu, is indeed a glittering glove that has been lost for a long time."
"It's just that when we put on this glove, it's broken."
"We Wanjin Building, reputation first."
"The old ruins must also be honest, the original heavenly sacred artifact Sparks Gloves have fallen into the ranks of ordinary sacred devices, and the strength is ten."
"The starting price is $2 billion."
The following guests heard these words and gradually faded out their previous surprises.
No one is eager to bid, and most people are hesitant.
"No wonder the House of Wanjin will take out the glitter gloves for auction. This is just a broken heavenly pilgrim."
"The power is ten, and the order only applies to saints. This is not very useful."
"It is almost impossible to warm up and restore things at the level of heavenly pilgrims with this power." "If it is recast, if it is repaired with materials, then don't say whether these materials can be found. Just repair the price of this repair Just fear astronomical figures."
One by one, consider yourself.
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"2.5 billion two." One guest thought for a long time and took the lead.
"3 billion two." Another guest bid.
Even if the Sparks gloves are broken, they are more valuable than ordinary Asian sacred devices.
In a short time, the auction price soared to tens of billions.
The price of a single sacred device is definitely over 20 billion.
Not to mention that this is a good saint from the past.
"12 billion two."
"15 billion two." Suddenly, among the guests on the first floor, an old man stood up.
"Spark gloves have fallen on sacred artifacts, and their power is limited."
"But after all, this is the sacred instrument of my star legend."
"In the next series, the right to collect use; 15 billion two, is the highest price that can be given."
"If there is a higher price, the old man will not bid again, despite the bid."
As soon as this sentence came out, the guests on the first floor were suddenly silent.
15 billion two is a terrible number.
Even in the City of Starlight, apart from the three major families, only a few large troops remained.
For a long time, no one was bidding.
The auctioneer asked aloud, "For the first time there are 15 billion two, can anyone bid?"
On the auctioneer's face, the eyebrows wrinkled gently.
Obviously, this price did not satisfy him.
But according to the rules, he still has to speak.
After three inquiries, no one will bid, and Sparks has already sold this price.
Just then, a contemptuous voice came from the VIP seat on the second floor.
"15 billion two, is the highest price that can be given?"
"Don't insult my sacred musical instrument in the legend of stars."
"Twenty billion two."
The voice of contempt rang throughout the audience.
The auctioneer suddenly looked very happy.
"Twenty billion two?" The old man who bid before was surprised. Then he shook his head and sat down slowly, with no more bids.
At the VIP table.
Li Feng frowned. "This is the son of the Mo family."
The three major families in this city, the Mo family, the Wang family and the Lu family.
Lin Tianyao's face was slightly ugly.
He intends to take this spark glove.
But I was too lazy to bid slowly, I did not bid, just waited quietly.
When the old man left 15 billion, he planned to bid.
I didn't expect the Mo family son to appear suddenly.
"21 billion two." Lin Tianyao stared at his face with a loud voice.
"Okay?" On the first floor, suddenly relieved. "Is there a quote?"
"20 billion two, more than the value of a saint, still bidding?"
On the other hand, on another VIP seat on the second floor, an indifferent man and arrogant eyebrows.
He is one of the three big families in this city, namely Mojia Tianjiao.
Lin Tianyao is here, frowning.
After a few days.
In the aisle of Tianzhu School, an old man slowly followed. ..
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