Chapter 50: The descendant of the Imperial Palace-Ouyang Luo
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Invincible Gun Master
- Sleepy cat
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- 2021-03-04 07:33:48
"Historical records indicate that Mo Qilin looks like an elk when he is young, and he can only give birth to scales when he grows up. Coupled with the black color of this spirit demon cub, it can basically be concluded that this is a cub of Mo Qilin." Qi Lao said in a voice. Trembling with a thread, you should know that the unicorn is one of the ten ancient beasts, and it is comparable to the dragon and the phoenix. Mo Qilin is a mutant race of the unicorn family, and it is even more terrifying.
In this era, the ancient beasts have long disappeared, and even the descendants of mixed blood have become very few. If this Mo Qilin can be brought back this time, as long as the blood is awakened by more than 50%, he will definitely become a protector in the future. Divine beast.
"Three hundred and ten spiritual stones!"
In order to avoid arousing restlessness and suspicion, the black-robed boy cautiously bid.
"Everyone didn't buy it. The person next door actually asked for a price, Lin Feng, we can cheat him." In the private room on the third floor, Li Li smiled sly to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded, he actually had a grievance in his heart. If it hadn't been for the guy on the opposite side to keep asking him for a price, he would have saved more than a thousand low-grade spirit stones.
"Three hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones." Lin Feng shouted towards the stage.
"What! It's him again!" In the Tianzi size private room, the black robe boy's face gradually became gloomy, and he bid again: "Five hundred yuan!"
"Five hundred and ten yuan!" Lin Feng followed closely.
"Six hundred yuan!"
"Old Qi, is it possible that the kid also rushed to Mo Qilin?" The black robe boy looked very scary, his face was a bit hideous.
"Master, old, old man can't tell!" Old Qi also has a big head. The Mo Qilin cub is very secretive, and outsiders should not know it. He can't guess what the two people next door intend.
"Six hundred and ten yuan!" Lin Feng shouted again.
"Hahaha, the person on the other side must be furious, saying that we don't have a spiritual stone on our body now, what if he doesn't follow along!" Li Qi asked with some worry.
"It's okay. My grenade hasn't been auctioned yet. If he doesn't follow it, then we can just buy the spirit stone from the grenade."
"two thousand!"
The black-robed boy let out a fierce roar. He was so angry that he could easily get things, but he was even teased by the two people opposite. He now seriously suspects that the two people next door did not come for Mo Qilin at all, and bid with him. It's just playing him! Otherwise, why do the two people next door keep increasing the price when they make an offer, stepping on their heads and shit!
"Damn! After the auction house is over, if you don't kill this person, I won't be called Ouyang Luo!"
"Snapped!"
The tea set in Ouyang Luo's hand was crushed, and the old Qi beside him was in a cold sweat, thinking to the next door, Lin Feng, who is not good for you to offend, to offend the only son of the palace lord of the Yutian Temple, I really don’t know his life. How long is it, alas.
"Two thousand and one!" The faint voice came again.
The audience instantly exploded the pot, and various noises continued.
"I'm going crazy!"
"The people in the two private rooms on the third floor are so angry!"
"Could it be that this spirit demon cub is not easy?"
"That's just a black elk cub that doesn't slip in the autumn. Eighty percent is that the two on the third floor had grievances, and they are better. Let's look at it!"
"Ten thousand!"
In the private room of Tianzi on the third floor, the black-robed young man in desperation overturned the entire table to the ground, looking at the next room with red eyes.
When the black-robed boy made an offer, the whole audience was silent, and everyone's mouth grew big, and Fang Buddha saw an incredible scene.
When everyone was looking forward to bidding for the private room on the third floor, only a smirk came from Li Li: "Hehe, the big idiot next door is really rich. Let's not fight!"
"The first time for 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, the second time for 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the third time for 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones. Congratulations to the customers in the Tianzi private room on the third floor for getting a colorful elk cub."
In the audience, Liu Lao, the host of the auction, looked happy. The highest estimate in his mind for this young spirit demon cub was about 1,000 low-grade spirit stones, and now he actually sold 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. More than ten times.
"Ahhhhh! I'm so angry! Ouyang Luo grew up so old, when did I get this kind of anger!"
Although he successfully bought the cub of Mo Qilin, Ouyang Luo was not happy at all. As the only son of the palace lord of the Imperial Palace, he didn't care about this spirit stone at all, but his father was very strict with him. What about ordinary disciples? That way, he had to do it, still starting from the bottom, the 10,000 low-grade spirit stones he had saved for more than a year, but now they were played around by two guys next door.
"Master, don't be angry, when the auction is over, I will help you solve the problem if you ask Tiancheng."
Old Qi, who was hesitant before, was also agitated by the two of Lin Feng.
"Everyone, don't worry, the eighty-eighth item of today will be auctioned next, called a grenade!"
After Mr. Liu, who presided over the auction, finished speaking, several plump beauties in cheongsam, holding wooden trays, walked to the stage one after another.
Lao Liu lifted up the silk scarves on the wooden tray in their hands, took out a green gadget, and said to the people downstairs and upstairs: "This is called a grenade, don’t look at him because he is very small and inconspicuous , But it is very powerful. As long as you are within six meters of this grenade, you will basically be injured or killed. Of course, this will cause great damage to the Qi Refining Realm and the Martial Spirit Realm. La."
"real or fake?"
"Lao Liu, you are not fooling us."
"What is a grenade? How come I haven't heard of it."
"Can you experiment, in case the power is not as powerful as you said."
In the private room on the third floor, both Lin Feng and Mo Li were lying in front of the window, staring straight at Lao Liu under the stage. Finally, it was his turn to auction his grenade. Lin Feng was very excited. I don't know how much wealth these grenades can add to myself.
In the audience, Mr. Liu smiled and touched his beard. He knew that everyone present would definitely be skeptical of what he said. Mr. Liu cleared his throat and said,
I know you don’t believe me. It’s just a demonstration. When you buy it or not, it’s up to you to decide."
"Come on, go to the stone."
Several burly men under the stage brought a huge stone figure to the stage, and then placed them heavily on the ground, arousing dust.
After a few seconds, only a loud "bang" sound was heard, and the entire stone man was smashed. All the stones fell to the ground, and the surrounding smoke was full of smoke, blocking everyone's vision.