Chapter 165: Not as good as garbage

"Jiu Libo, wait for me, I will come back again!"
The sea roared invincibly, turned into a streamer and walked away. The immensely ruthless squid burst out and turned into a blood light and followed him.
The tide quickly receded, leaving a dead body in one place in the city.
The figure behind Jiulibo in mid-air disappeared, and his figure turned into a streamer and disappeared.
Lu Jiajin and Ayagi Aya are responsible for the aftermath.
The Lujiajin people repaired the damaged gate and renovated the large array in the northwest.
Sin City will be killed and wounded every day, but Hai Wudi siege the demon like this, can not help but make the atmosphere in the city tense moment.
"A city auction."
Ning Wufeng looked at the teenager sent by Jiuliye and asked in confusion.
Yueer explained: "The water siege is siege. People are worried. There must be many people who want to take out treasures that are temporarily useless to themselves to exchange some useful treasures and enhance their strength.
"Before, the city held every few months. Let's go and see."
The two followed the person sent by Jiuliye to the auction site.
This auction should be the most disciplined place in Sin City. All auctions are about fairness.
If anyone dares to play tricks at the auction, it will definitely cause anger. And the auction was hosted by a monk at the peak of the Purple Lake.
In a large courtyard, when you get started, you can see that many people have placed their things on the ground. As long as they are fancy, they can be exchanged for equivalent things.
Of course, there are some precious things that will not be put up for auction until there are many people.
As soon as Ning Wufeng entered the door, he saw Jiuli Ye waving at him.
"Well, isn't it the first time to participate in an auction in the city?" Jiuli Ye smiled haha. He led Ning Wufeng and Yueer through the crowd.
Everything here and there is everything. From the wreckages of some monster soldiers in the ancient times, to all kinds of strange and strange treasures, there are from the sea and also from the mountains.
Ning Wufeng even found that there were still some family jewels such as jade Jane, which were all sold out.
As long as you can afford it, someone will buy it.
"It was really the first time I saw it," Ning Wufeng laughed.
"Look at my sea snake bead. It took three thousand years for the sea snake to condense a spirit bead, which can increase the affinity of the water spiritual power." Someone cried loudly.
Ning Wufeng swept away, and found that it was just an ordinary spirit bead, but the water spirit array was cleverly arranged, and he slightly surprised.
"Everything here is fair. As long as you spend money, things will be given to you." Jiuli Ye glanced at Ning Wufeng.
True and false, others are not responsible for identifying you. What you buy is what you think is worth it. So whether it is true or not depends on your own judgment.
However, Ning Wufeng also found some good things, exuding strong spiritual fluctuations.
"Look." Yueer stopped suddenly in front of a booth, staring at a pale green spirit bead on the booth.
The owner of the stall was cold and didn't sip loudly like everyone else, but just glanced at them lightly.
"I need a six-pin elixir."
He quoted his own price. The elixir should be the rarest thing in the entire city of sin, especially the advanced elixir.
Because the status of psychic masters and pharmacists is always distinguished and extremely rare. Even if something is wrong, it will not be assigned to such a place.
And Lingtan is still a one-time consumption.
"Buy it." Ning Wufeng moved, and a miracle appeared in his hand. Ye Yier gave it to him last time.
He handed the miracle to the cold stall owner. The stall owner's cold face twitched, took his elixir, motioned them to take away the pale green spirit bead.
Yueer joyfully took over Lingzhu, playing with it in her hands.
The pale green spirit beads inadvertently showed a hint of aura, but none of them paid attention.
The three looked at the things in front, and Ning Wufeng saw Hai Yaopeng's demon dan, and he bought one heartily, which was very helpful for him to practice traveling thousands of miles.
Jiuli Ye also bought some strange and strange spirits, said to be useful to himself, and a piece of broken jade.
Other things, Ning Wufeng let go of the sense of God, did not feel very special.
Just walking to the corner of the booth, Ning Wufeng suddenly felt that the extermination gun in the space symbol was trembling gently, and this feeling was particularly clear.
Since the first form of the annihilation gun was released, he can feel the vitality in the annihilation gun, but most of that vitality is bloodthirsty impulse, and this kind of tremor is extremely rare.
He turned around and looked at the last stall. In front of the stall owner, there was a pile of messy things, some broken soldier fragments.
Although many spiritual soldiers have no spiritual power, their value is not as good as a piece of black iron. But the stall owner is still strongly recommending his own stuff.
"These treasures are all left in the battlefield of gods and demons." The stall owner shouted loudly, "Our brother died a dozen or so before bringing these treasures back."
The people behind him were indeed bruised and looked miserable.
But most people shook their heads and walked away. After all, the war is imminent. Who has time to study these broken spirit soldiers?
Jiuliye saw Ning Wufeng walk over and hurriedly held him, "Hey, don't you guy have weapons? Why buy these waste things?"
"Let me see." Ning Wufeng said.
"Don't be fooled." Jiuliye whispered, Ning Wufeng nodded. He still looked at him uneasily, and then went to buy his own things.
The stall owner saw Ning Wufeng walking over and hurriedly greeted, "This boy, I think you are beautiful and charming. They must not be vulgars. These spirit soldiers are left on the battlefield of gods and demons. Bing. "
He picked up a tomahawk, the blade of the axe had already swallowed his brain. I lost all my power, but I still do n’t know what material I use, it is still very heavy.
The Tomahawk growled.
Ning Wufeng nodded, and casually searched in this pile of things, a broken sword, and the extinguishing gun did nothing.
A dark bead, too, didn't move.
He turned away the pile of messy things, accidentally hit something with his hand, and suddenly the tip of the extinguishing gun trembled hummingly.
Is this thing?
Ning Wufeng picked up a ashless stick, which was rusty and mottled. He used to poke his hands to burn it, but he still felt dirty on the ground.
But it was this stick that made the annihilation gun tremble sharply. The gun tip trembled with buzz.
Ning Wufeng looked at the stick, and suddenly found that there should be something broken on it. He poured spiritual power into it, and the black stick did not respond at all.
He searched through the pile of scraps for a while, and couldn't find anything that coincided with it.
"It's weird." He murmured, stood up, held the black stick in his hand, and said, "Boss, I want this."
"Son, you really have a vision. This ancient soldier, but the blade left by the ancient gods, will surely let you show your might in this battle." The stall owner sought out a little.
"Just say how much it is."
"Take you 20,000 spirit stones? Our brothers have killed many people for these things." The stall owner asked tentatively.
"OK." Ning Wufeng did not hesitate to take out two Lingshi tickets and put them in front of the stall owner.
"Thank you son." The stall owner took the Lingshi ticket and quickly nodded his thanks.
"My son, my son, we also have some fragments of spirits left by the ancient ruins here. Come and take a look."
Immediately, the stall owners seemed to see the business opportunity and flocked to Ning Wufeng. Even the previous stall owner hurriedly said, "My son, look, what else do you like. I gave you a discount."
Ning Wufeng was surrounded by so many people, waved his hands quickly, and said with a smile that he no longer needed it.
"Huh, it's just an unsightly earthworm, and how popular it is." A cold voice sounded.
Xiangliu Nu is coming with several teenagers.
"It cost me money to buy a broken stick. You said you were stupid, and you laughed." He looked at Ning Wufeng angrily and grinned.
When the stall owners saw Xiang Liunu coming over, they immediately backed away.
"What do you mean?" Ning Wufeng said lightly. You can meet these self-righteous guys everywhere.
Xiangliu Nu grabbed a volley, and a black water whip emerged from his hand. His hand trembled, and his whip lashed like a million snakes.
"Nothing, I just want to tell you that the things you buy are just like you. They are all rubbish." He sneered, and a laugh came immediately behind him.
Obviously, he is a good half-infantry soldier. Whether it is selling or imposing, it far surpasses Ning Wufeng's stick.
"I'm afraid you're not even as good as trash." Ning Wufeng said saltily, and the laughter immediately opposite stopped abruptly.
"What did you say?" Xiang Liunu's face sank.
Suddenly he bullied himself, dancing in the shadow, and drew towards Ning Wufeng. He didn't care about the rules of the auction house, after all, his father was one of the gods in the city of sin, who dare to control his affairs.
Many of the stall owners had sympathetic eyes on their faces, but no one dared to provoke Xiangliu and moved the stalls behind.
Xiangliu slaves are extremely fast.
Travel thousands of miles!
Ning Wufeng moved, with the black stick in his hand, Jin Lianlu exhibited. The black stick did not have the slightest aura of light, and stabbed at Xiangliu.
"Ah, so impulsive. How can you use this weapon against the half-infantry soldier of the Ayagi boy?"
Almost everyone expected Ning Wufeng to be severed by Xiangliu with a whip and severely whip. The whip was drawn and he was seriously injured.
The stall owner who blew the black stick against the sky was so frightened that he was about to roll it out.
But what was unexpected was that the black stick in Ning Wufeng's hand suddenly entangled Xiangliu's black water short whip, and the whip shadow disappeared quickly.
blocked!
how is this possible?
Ning Wufeng looked at the unbelievable Xiangliu slave and said lightly, "I said, you, even, garbage, all are better."