Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"That's right, here it is."

Qin Hao said something lightly.

Wu Yong raised his mouth slightly when he heard this: "Senior Brother Qin, do you need any other services besides the auction list? As long as you want, we will satisfy you."

"No, after you leave the list, go down first."

Qin Hao didn't ask about the services, but he also went to various high-end places in his previous life.

What kind of serious service has never been experienced.

I will not play this set today.

"promise."

Wu Yong put a picture stone on the table, then pointed to a wind chime in the private room and said:

"Senior Brother Qin, if you need anything, just ring the wind chime."

"I will take my leave first."

After watching Wu Yong leave, Gan Zhenduo approached Qin Hao with a smile:

"Master, quickly show us what's in this auction?"

Qin Hao leaned back on the tiger chair, and casually threw the photo stone to Gan Zhenduo.

After receiving the picture stone, Gan Zhenduo urged his divine sense to release the contents of the picture stone.

Soon, objects appeared on the wall of the private room, and a dignified young lady carefully introduced the origin and special features of each auction item.

Each of these items is from outside the realm.

There are heaven and earth treasures, various spirit beasts, and even prisoners of war.

After Qin Hao read it, his eyes were wide open. Many of these things were things he had never seen in books before.

It can only be said that the authors of those scripts have never been exposed to such high-end things.

"What do you two want to buy?"

Zhao Zhixun and Gan Zhenduo called themselves to participate in the auction, they definitely didn't ask them to come to open their eyes, they must have something to ask for.

"Uncle Hui, I have my eye on a material, but I just don't know if that material can forge Lingbao." Zhao Zhixun said.

Qin Hao: "Which one?"

Zhao Zhixun said: "It's that thing called Hanxing Meteorite."

Qin Hao didn't give an answer immediately. He couldn't be sure just by looking at the photo stone. He could only make a judgment after seeing it with his own eyes.

Then he set his eyes on Gan Zhenduo who was at the side.

"Master, I'm here to buy a beautiful snake, so you don't need to appraise this one."

There was a smile on Gan Zhenduo's face that men could understand.

This kid is also an lsp.

Qin Hao didn't point him out, and took a sip of the tea made by Mu Xue.

As the auction hall was filled with people, the door of the auction was also closed.

Suddenly, the auction site was pitch black.

But the scene was completely silent, as if they had already gotten used to the auction organizer's approach.

I saw a beam of light falling from the sky, and an old man wearing a mask appeared in the center of the auction.

"Welcome all fellow disciples to the Outer Territory Auction, old man Wu Mian is so polite."

As soon as Wu Mian finished speaking, the auction returned to light.

Qin Hao complained secretly in his heart: For an auction, you must make it so mysterious.

Seeing that all the visitors present did not respond to him, Wu Mian continued:

"This time, I, the Supreme Sword Sect, and several Sects discovered a dead land outside the sky."

"This continent has existed for as long as my Profound Sky Continent. There are various cultivation relics on it, but the cultivator who explored did not find any local aborigines."

As soon as the words fell, various voices rang out at the auction site:

"Old man Wu Mian, will you tell us that all the items in this auction were taken from the land reclamation forces in other domains?"

"Old man Wu Mian, don't be a fool, quickly show us the good things."

"..."

When Wu Mian heard what everyone said, his tone was still so calm:

"To tell you the truth, there are indeed some things that were taken from forces in other domains."

"However, the most treasures are found in the silent continent."

"By the way, the Continent of Silence is the name my Profound Sky Continent gave to that continent."

"Next, please ask Fanhua Fairy to bring today's first auction item."

After saying that, there was another exclamation in the entire auction site:

"Fairy Fanhua, it turns out that she is partnering with Wumian old ghost today, and it really didn't come in vain today."

"A good night starts with seeing the flower fairies."

"..." Amidst the discussions among the LSPs, a woman in a pink fairy dress walked into the auction venue with graceful steps and swaying body.

She wore a pink veil on her face, against which the sun reflected, a peerless face full of hazy beauty could be vaguely seen.

She didn't walk fast, but her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a mist.

Gives a dreamlike feeling.

This woman has something, she is very good at whetting a man's appetite.

Qin Hao immediately commented on the woman in front of him.

After Gan Zhenduo took a sip of tea, he rubbed his hands together, with a pig-like smile on his face:

"Seeing Fairy Fanhua again, I'm so happy."

Qin Hao: "Don't look, she is the woman you will never get in your life."

"The aura of Dao on her body is not weaker than mine, and her Cultivation Base is the existence of Half step deity."

hiss……

Gan Zhenduo took a deep breath: "Master, I didn't expect Fanhua Fairy to be able to see the Cultivation Base with the treasure that isolates the Divine Sense."

Qin Hao: "Women, if you read more books, you will naturally know more."

? ? ?

Gan Zhenduo suddenly became interested: "Master, what does a woman have to do with reading?"

Qin Hao gave him a blank stare: "Have you never heard of a word? A woman is a book. If you understand this book, you will understand her completely."

Gan Zhenduo: "..."

He really wanted to ask, Shigong, have you ever read ten thousand volumes of books, but seeing the harmonious appearance of the three stunning wives of Shigong, he felt that there was no need to ask more.

While the two were talking, Fairy Fanhua had already walked to the old man Wu Mian, and took out a storage bag from Own's arms.

This action immediately made the eyes of the lsps present look straight.

An urge to buy this storage bag.

Fairy Fanhua cast a spell casually, and saw a cold light flying out of the storage bag.

After falling to the ground, everyone saw its appearance clearly.

It was a piece of meteorite with a cold light and a chilling air.

Zhao Zhixun's eyes lit up when he saw the meteorite.

"Uncle, this is what I want to buy."

Qin Hao was about to use his divine sense to sweep it away, and Wu Mian had already started to introduce:

"Everyone, this is a piece of cold star meteorite, which is a top-grade treasure material of the fifth rank. Whether it is forging swords or forging armor, it is the best choice for the main material."

"The initial bid is 50,000 mid-grade Spirit Stones, and each increase must not be less than 1,000 mid-grade Spirit Stones."

As soon as the words fell, there was a rush of buying in the auction hall:

"Fifty-five thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

"..."

Zhao Zhixun didn't rush to shoot immediately, but set his eyes on Qin Hao who was on the side.

Qin Hao stared at the piece of cold star iron and frowned slightly.

Zhao Zhixun asked: "Uncle, is there something wrong with this meteorite?"

"It's not a big problem, but I just need your aunt's help to deal with it. You can win it within 100,000 mid-grade Spirit Stones."

Qin Hao glanced at Mu Xue while talking.

Mu Xue's attention was not on the auction at first, but after feeling Qin Hao's gaze, she turned her head to look, and a suddenly enlightened expression appeared on her face.

At this time, the price of Hanxing Meteorite has been called to 70,000.

Zhao Zhixun said without saying a word: "80,000 middle-grade Spirit Stones!"

Hearing this quotation, many people have already chosen to withdraw, and only a few inner disciples with capital are bidding.

"Eighty-one."

"Eighty-two thousand."

"..."

Zhao Zhixun: "Ninety thousand!"

As soon as the words fell, many people set their eyes on the No. 9 box.

The inner disciple who was asking for a price suddenly lost a few people.

There was only one man in a blue shirt, with a golden appearance and an extraordinary demeanor, who shouted: "Ninety-five thousand!"

Zhao Zhixun frowned slightly when he saw this person.

Gan Zhenduo on the side gloated and said, "Daxun, it seems that your voice has been recognized by your deadly enemy. You will probably be cut off by him today. Would you like me to lend you some Spirit Stones?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhixun said angrily, "Shut up."

He glared at the man in the blue shirt, then gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in the blue shirt on the opposite side smiled jokingly: "One hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stones, Zhao Zhixun, do you want to add it?"