The auction continued, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively. Various treasures appeared one after another, which was simply dazzling.
Xu Shu was dazzled by the sight, but he had to force himself to restrain his desire and only do what suited him.
For two whole hours, he only grabbed a life-sustaining pill and a dry turtle formation.
The former cost a full 25,000 yuan, while the latter cost 58,000 yuan.
Even in this auction, these two treasures are really worth a rare high price.
Especially the life-sustaining pill. This thing is purely a one-time item, and the price of 25,000 yuan makes Xu Shu feel painful.
But then I thought about it, this pill is so powerful that it can kill someone as long as they still have a breath.
At the critical moment, if there was an extra life, no matter how expensive it was, Xu Shu could only grit his teeth and take action.
As for the Dry Turtle Shrinking Formation, it is a formation disk that needs to be activated by formation stones. Once the formation is established, the defensive effect is excellent. Unless the formation is broken by the formation, it is extremely difficult to break through the restriction with a simple attack.
After leaving the Secret Realm of Reincarnation, Xu Shu's first thought was not to fight to the death with Nalan Shu, but to survive in troubled times.
After all, the number of his enemies inside is quite scary.
With this huddled Yuan Formation beside him, he felt more at ease.
After acquiring these two treasures, Xu Shu had nothing to buy, so he restrained his desires and watched the movie with peace of mind.
In the blink of an eye, another hour passed. Zhu Yanran took a sip of water, and another lot was invited to the display stand.
The red curtain was pulled away, and a sleeping man appeared on the exhibition stand. His facial features were clear, his expression was clear, and his skin was as jade-like, shining with a delicate luster under the light.
"Is it a zombie?"
Xu Shu was wondering when he suddenly heard a voice saying, "I dare to ask, but it's a blind old man's corpse."
Zhu Yanran put down the water glass, "Yes, it's the corpse of the blind old man."
Then someone from the audience shouted, "Sure enough, there is no blind old man among the corpse refiners in the world. Looking at the lifelike appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a living thing."
"According to legend, when a blind old man refines a corpse, the spirit of the deceased will be preserved, and the spirit will be transformed into the spirit, just like anger. I don't know whether it is true or false."
Hearing the discussion, Zhu Yanran put down the water glass, clapped her hands gently, and then two waiters took out a cicada coat and put it on the zombie.
Suddenly, the cicada's clothes filled up instantly.
This effect is the same as the magic dragon armor being filled with blood.
"How is this possible? Zombies still have vitality?"
"This is the beauty of the blind old man's corpse. The essence is used to transform the qi, and the qi is used to nourish the corpse. The corpse's qi complements each other, making it lifelike..."
"Okay, everyone should listen to Mr. Zhu's explanation."
Zhu Yanran on the stage bowed his hands and said, "Everyone is right, but the most important effect of the blind old man's corpse was not mentioned, which is that the corpse can heal itself.
Zombies that have been refined into qi, the essence qi and corpse qi complement each other, and while they are lifelike, the corpse qi can nourish the corpse to the greatest extent.
Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage of the blind old man's corpse is that it has insufficient defense and is easily damaged.
However, there were as many as ninety-nine and eighty-one blind old man corpses for sale this time, and a set of Tianyan Sword Formation and eighty-one Geng Iron Swords were given as gifts.
This object is most suitable for the powerful person who discerns the underworld. Once the soul is separated into the corpse, and the sword formation is practiced together, it will be a sword formation with infinite power.
The starting price is 50,000 yuan, and each bid increase shall not be less than 500 yuan. "
"Sixty thousand! Gentlemen, the old man is Zhang Guodong of Beihai, and the blind old man is my uncle. Now I am purchasing this thing, not as a treasure, but to fulfill my uncle's last wish. This..."
A short cloaked man was talking, and Zhu Yanran's face turned pale.
"Mr. Zhang, please sit down. This is an auction site. Everything must be done according to the rules and based on your bidding ability. If you disrupt the order of the scene again, Zhu will have no choice but to ask Mr. Zhang out first."
Zhu Yanran waved and said, "Please continue bidding!"
"Sixty-five thousand!"
"Sixty-six thousand!"
"Seventy thousand to one!"
"One hundred thousand!"
Xu Shu raised his hand and raised the price by 30,000 yuan in one fell swoop. As soon as the price was announced, the air in the venue was suffocated.
"One hundred thousand once, one hundred thousand twice, one hundred thousand..."
"One hundred and five thousand!"
Zhang Guodong bid again and glanced at Xu Shu with a flattering look.
"One hundred twenty thousand!"
Xu Shu didn't look at him.
As Zhu Yanran said, bidding here depends on your bidding ability.
Zhang Guodong opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but finally no words came out.
Zhu Yanran bid three times and finally the price fell.
Xu Shu had no interest in the blind old man's corpse. His focus was on the sword formation. If that heavenly sword formation could be accomplished, it would definitely be a powerful help to him.
After acquiring the Blind Old Man's Corpse Formation, Xu Shu entered the movie-watching mode again.
At this point, the entire auction has been going on for nearly six hours. Everyone is in high spirits and the atmosphere is still fiery.
One by one, the items were put on the auction stage again, and then one by one was photographed, and not a single item failed to be auctioned.
As we go to the back, the prices of the auction items inevitably rise, and the atmosphere becomes more and more intense.
There was even a dragon egg that could be hatched. Once it was put up for auction, it caused a sensation, and finally sold for a sky-high price of 500,000 yuan.
"Everyone, I can't introduce the auction item below because the organizer doesn't know the name of it?"
As soon as Zhu Yanran finished speaking, everyone's already excited mood was immediately heightened again.
Soon, something that looked like a rhinoceros horn was invited to the display stand.
The horn was about one foot three inches long, completely black, and had an irregular cross-section, as if it had been twisted off with brute force.
"Isn't it just a monster horn? Why should Mr. Zhu be so mysterious?"
Someone shouted.
Zhu Yanran waved his hand, and the two waiters stepped back, then listened to him, "You are all heroes of the world, with extraordinary strength. This horn is placed on the display stand. If anyone's magical power can damage the horn in the slightest, the photographer is willing to give ten Thousands of coins."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly became upset.
One hundred thousand Qi coins, no matter where they are placed, is a huge amount of money.
Immediately, someone strode forward and saw the man wearing a cloak. With a flick of his finger, a stream of red flames shot out towards the cross-section of the horn.
Zhu Yanran didn't move at all. After more than ten breaths, the man rubbed his fingers again. Suddenly, the red flame turned into a faint blue.
"One Yuan True Fire, this must be the fourth-level powerhouse among the fire thieves."
Before the screams of shock subsided, the man withdrew his magical powers and waved his hands, "It's really weird. My true fire element can melt even real gold, but it can't shake this horn in the slightest."
"I come!"
Then I heard a voice shouting, and a person jumped into the air, connected his hands, and in an instant, one, two, and hundreds of air swords burst out in the air, accurately targeting the horns.
The specially-made display stand firmly locked the dead man's horns, and all the air swords shot by the man hit the horns, exploding waves of air.
The air waves flashed past, but the horns remained intact.
"Longshan Qi Sword, could it be Longshan Young Master Long Jianming?"
someone exclaimed.
The person who wielded the sword did not respond. He put away his spell and jumped back.
(End of chapter)
