The rebirth of fighting broken Nalan

Chapter 139, Thunder Bat Sky Wing



Chapter 139, Thunder Bat Sky Wing

The old man in white robe and fine attire tapped the hammer and said loudly: "The auction is successful, congratulations to Elder Qing for winning this item!"

Xiao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "Why is it the same as the notification sound when Monopoly 8 auctions real estate..."

This time the old man was a little quicker, took out a scroll made of white jade, and continued to speak loudly: "This thing, named Thunder Bat Sky Wing, is a long-lost flying fighting skill! According to our auction house, its grade is Xuanjie prefecture level, the reserve price of the auction is 100 million, and the bidding starts now!"

Xiao Yan didn't even think about it, and asked the price: "150 million!"

Fan Ling narrowed his eyes and turned his head away: "Where did you come from..."

When he put his eyes on the pharmacist badge with four medicine cauldrons painted on Xiao Yan's chest, his eyes finally became slowly and solemnly: "It's actually a pharmacist of the fourth rank..."

I was a little surprised: "Xiao Yan, why are you filming this boring thing? Your Ziyunyi rank is higher than it should be."

"Of course I bought it for my baby Yanran..." Xiao Yan pulled me into his arms and said with a light smile.

"But the price is very high... Aren't you in financial distress?" I blinked and asked.

"Economic distress sold you. Didn't you see that **** loli just now is worth 13? You are a mature woman with fighting spirit level strength, so it's more than 13. I think 130 million can do it." It can be sold..."

I gritted my teeth, and lost all the emotion I felt just now: "Damn, can't you come up with some good words...Why did you sell me?"

"I won't mess with you anymore..."

I was angry again: "Who is making trouble with whom?!"

Fan Ling took a deep breath and said softly, "160 million!"

Elder Qing also ran in to intervene: "160 million."

There are also some small forces coming in to stir up wind and rain, making people gnash their teeth...

So Xiao Yan and I decided to stand on the sidelines!

When Fan Ling's asking price reached 190 million, Elder Qing finally stopped talking.

Just when he thought it was certain to win, Xiao Yan asked the price: "200 million!"

Fan Ling struggled for a moment, and finally shouted: "250 million, do you want to increase the price? If you increase the price, I will not continue to increase the price."

"Leave it to you!" Xiao Yan snorted coldly, and sat down displeased.

A sour expression appeared on my face: "Cut, people thought you would keep bidding... But this is also a sensible behavior. If you continue to bid, I will definitely give you a slap in the face..."

"Nonsense, I'll kill him later to seize the treasure... I'm too lazy to spend money!" Xiao Yan sneered, "How about it... Madame, do you want to do this with your husband?"

"Done!" I high-fived him, "Flying fighting skills...I've wanted it for a long time!"

Yao Lao wiped our buttocks with a wry smile - he wrapped us with his breath, preventing our voice from being heard.Because that Fan Ling was listening to the voices here with the same eavesdropping fighting skill just now...

"Next, we will auction off a residual picture. No one can understand this thing, but it should be something handed down from ancient times. Maybe it's a good thing! The reserve price is [-]."

I was taken aback for a moment, and when I saw the quaint picture, I said, "Xiao Yan, why didn't you ask for the price, isn't this..."

"I know." Xiao Yan rubbed his temples, "But the price cannot be called immediately. It must take some time."

"Oh..." I nodded, presumably because I couldn't let other people see the value of this thing.

When the audience was silent, Xiao Yan pretended to raise his hand hesitantly, and said, "Ten... 11 gold coins."

Then Fan Ling, quickly increase the price: "13!"

Xiao Yan once again set his sights on Fan Ling... The killing intent became stronger.

I laughed... If you want to rob the young master of the Blood Sect, this guy is the only one who dares to do it.

Xiao Yan stood up and asked: "My friend, I just want to collect the residual pictures. After all, I have always been interested in strange things, so let me, okay? 15 gold coins."

These words, on the contrary, made Fan Ling raise the price again: "20!"

"25!" Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

Fan Ling shouted angrily: "30 gold coins..."

An old man in white beside him tugged at him and persuaded him, "Young master, we still need that stuff at the bottom of the box later, it's not worth getting angry."

"35!" Xiao Yan continued to laugh.

The people present have already begun to suspect that this residual picture has an extraordinary origin!

Fan Ling's face gradually became grim: "35... I will add it for the last time, 40. If you still increase the price, I will stop!"

As a result, Xiao Yan stopped talking.

Fan Ling continued to shout: "Boy, do you continue to increase the price?"

Xiao Yan was too lazy to answer him...

After Fan Ling continued to yell a few times, I couldn't stand it any longer. I turned my head and said speechlessly: "Idiot, my husband cheated on you... Do you think he really wants that thing? Whoever wants the broken picture wants it?" go……"

Fan Ling was messed up in the wind.

Don't call him Fan Ling in the future, just call him an idiot, and spent 40 yuan for the battle of emotions...

The audience roared with laughter...

Fan Ling's face gradually turned cold, but he regained his composure.

He has already decided that when the auction is over, he must kill Xiao Yan!

He doesn't know what's going on, but he has a feeling of fear towards Xiao Yan and me... This should come from Qinglian's heart fire and Guiling Zihuo respectively.

I patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's better like this, you just play with the tricks I played with Obapa in Wutan City. Since you offended him, offend him to death!"

Xiao Yan felt the same way, so he stood up and said, "Master Fan Ling, you must feel that this is a loss, right? If not, I can help you pay 20 of it and give me the remnant picture. There is also the thunder bat from before. Tianyi... I can help you pay 120 million! I know, you are short of funds..."

"Boy, don't think that I dare not kill you!" Fan Ling roared, "Are you playing with me? Wouldn't I just give you gold coins in vain... or a huge sum of 150 million gold coins?!"

Obviously, everyone in the audience thought that he was mocking.

But Xiao Yan smiled: "As you can see, I am a pharmacist, and I am not short of money. I want these gold coins, of course, to give money to beggars passing by... After all, I, Yan Xiao, am also a benevolent person!"

Fan Ling now felt that not talking to him was the best way.You're going to threaten a guy who's out of tune...that's not comfortable at all.

Xiao Yan sat down. He didn't intend to succeed in the first place, and his purpose was just to be mentally refreshed... Anyway, he was offended, if he was offended, he would earn some psychological comfort!

The upcoming auction items will become more exciting one by one.

The auctioneer in white brought out the next auction item.It turned out to be a medicinal plant, which was lying quietly on the silver plate.

The whole body of this medicinal material is fiery red, as if bathed in fresh blood, the whole body is about the size of a palm, and at first glance, it looks like Ganoderma lucidum.As soon as this medicinal herb came out, a faint fragrance spread out, refreshing the spirits of the people near the crystal table.

"Earth Linghuozhi..." Yao Lao's murmured voice made Xiao Yan slightly taken aback, "Your luck is really good, and coming here is indeed the right choice. The quality of this Black Seal Auction is really good. !"

"Teacher, you mean Earth Spirit Fire Mushroom?" Xiao Yan's voice filled with joy and surprise sounded, "Great, there is such a treasure... Is this one of the four materials for refining Earth Spirit Pill?"

Earth Spirit Pill is the prerequisite for refining Fallen Heart Flame.

"The reserve price is 70. The auction starts now!"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, some alchemists began to bid.

Scattered here and there... This thing is relatively unorthodox, so there are not many people asking for the price, and it took a long time to get to [-] million.

Xiao Yan called out casually: "120 million."

The two bidders were frightened out of their wits, shut up quickly, Fan Ling is a lesson from the past!

This guy Fan Ling didn't know whether he had a brain twitch or a brain damage, but he continued to bid: "150 million!"

"Hey... what's going on, young master today! You're so restless, too impulsive!" The white-haired old man beside him sighed.

Fan Ling didn't pay attention to the white-haired old man, but sneered, "Why...there's no price increase?"

"Okay, 170 million..." I yelled lazily, "He's too lazy to talk to you...I'll call it out."

"Are you qualified to call the shots?" Fan Ling sneered.

Originally, in the face of a beauty of my level, he couldn't sneer, unless the two sides fought to the death.But he is quite afraid of the aura of tortoise and purple fire hidden in me, so he doesn't treat me like an ordinary woman.

"Yes." I replied.


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