Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Five auction items were exhibited in succession.

Meng Qing was completely indifferent to this.

Just as he was a little impatient, a sixth auction item was lifted up.

That's a rock.

The stone is mottled, and a crack has been opened at the very tip, revealing part of the spar, which is as bright as the stars!

Meng Qing was stunned, his ancient pupil technique had actually failed in front of this treasure!

Yun Zhao introduced: "This object is rumored to come from a destroyed force, you can see that there is a spar emerging under the stone skin, what are the items in it?" Please open it with someone! Start bidding now! "

As soon as this item came out, there was an endless stream of bidders!

In less than two minutes, the stone exceeded a thousand points!

Meng Qing clenched his fists.

In the end, this crazy price increase momentum stopped at 1,430 points!

Yun Zhao smiled joyfully: "One thousand four hundred and thirty points once!"

Meng Qing raised the price: "One thousand four hundred and forty points!" Soon

, the price was updated again: "One thousand four hundred and fifty points!"

"Fifteen hundred points!" Meng Qing even counted the price and raised the price to fifteen hundred.

The opposite side seemed to hesitate.

But just as Yun Zhao was about to hammer the final word, the price rushed to 1,600!

Meng Qing's expressionless follower pushed the price to seventeen hundred.

Eighteen hundred!

At this time, the people in the other small rooms quietly watched the constantly updated digital screen.

Meng Qing shot again, he directly chose in the thousand-character file, pushing the price to two thousand!

The other raised the price again, two thousand one hundred.

Meng Qing once again pushed the price to two thousand five hundred!

After three seconds, the price no longer moves.

Yun Zhao hit the nail on the head.

Meng Qing looked at the balance, originally 10,000 points were left at this time, there were seven thousand five.

The auction continues.

In the cave, the ant queen couldn't help but say: "Master, in case a treasure really appears in this auction, are your remaining points really enough?"

Meng Qing lay back on his back and held Erlang's legs:

"It doesn't matter, anyway, these are not my things, this is all other people's money, don't be too distressed!"

Soon the eye field is over, and it's time for the away!

The moment the first auction item was exhibited, Meng Qing instantly felt that the atmosphere around him changed.

It seems that it was all a small fight before, but now it has turned into a big war in an instant!

Yun Zhao said again: "Now, we are about to display the first auction item of the away market, this item is a weapon for refining, even a demigod weapon can be refined!"

As he said and waved his hand, a dark blue iron appeared.

At that moment, the whole audience seemed to be covered by blue, whether it was on the booth or in front of everyone's eyes, it was filled with blue ripples, as if everyone was in the ocean!

"Tai Xuan Meteoric Iron, this thing comes from outside the sky, and the starting price is five hundred points!" Yun Zhao waved his hand and announced the start of the bidding.

Meng Qing's brows frowned, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the first cave sky naturally appeared, and a little creature like an elf actually flew out of it slowly!

It turned out to be a little creature that opened out of the stone when he was in the Xuanxiao Continent!

It's just that the whereabouts of this little creature are really difficult to figure out, often not appearing for a few days, for a long time, Meng Qing also went by it, but I didn't expect it to hide in the first cave!

At this time, this little creature seemed to ignore him, lying on the window and watching the meteorite slightly out of his mind.

Then, it flew to Meng Qing's palm, looked at him pitifully, and then looked at the meteorite on the booth.

"Want?" Meng Qing gently touched the little creature with his hand.

But the latter swooped out a long way, and at the same time looked disgusted.

Meng Qingqi smiled, and he waved his hand and said, "

Something to ask me to return this attitude?" No way, you can find a way to buy it yourself. When

the little creature heard this, he was immediately deflated, and his eyes flew to Meng Qing's palm, full of flattery.

Meng Qing smiled: "You can buy it if you want me, but in the future, when I want to pet you, you can't resist, and you can't play missing with me!" "

It's not that he didn't think about the matter of confessing the Lord, and it was even what he wanted to do the most, but the twisted melon is not sweet!

The most important thing is that through the analysis of the queen ants, can this little creature really be the pet of which prehistoric boss, in case it appears holy in the future, then he must not be photographed to death?

The little creature looked at Meng Qing, his small face wrinkled, as if he was weighing it, but it didn't take long to agree.

Meng Qing was delighted, but when he looked at the display, the smile at the corner of his mouth was slightly far-fetched.

Just a few words, the price of this Xuantie was topped by three thousand!

Soon, the 4,500 mark was broken one after another.

It wasn't until it exceeded five thousand five that the bidding sound gradually slowed down a lot.

In the end, the points stopped at six thousand!

For many, they came to this auction just to open their eyes.

And many people with financial resources, although it is very casual to spend six thousand points to auction this thing, but it can appear in the auction, which shows that the original owner is not sure what the value is.

If nothing comes out, then in the end the bamboo basket is empty!

There is a big risk to this.

Just as Yun Zhao was about to confirm, Meng Qing bid: "Six thousand one hundred points!" "

After three breaths, the price was renewed again, six thousand two hundred!

Meng Qing bid again: "Six thousand three hundred!"

The other side seemed to be silent for a while, and then quoted: "Six thousand five hundred!"

Meng Qing's fist clenched slightly, and then raised the price to seven thousand!

Seven thousand!

This is a high price that has never been seen at home nor in the eye!

Everyone held their breath and quietly waited for the price update above.

At the same time, in a room on the second floor, a young man with an extremely gloomy face shouted, "Who the hell is bidding with me?!" Damn it!

On the side, a golden kitten was lying on the table, and when he heard this, he glanced at the young man with some fear, and then said in a low voice: "Young master, don't bid anymore, we are here for the last treasure." The

youth glanced at it: "I know, I bid for the last time!" If that person follows me again, he won't want it! "

He raised the price again and raised the price to seven thousand two!

Almost in the next second, the number on the screen was updated to 7,210!

The young man's fists clenched, his aura stormed away, his hair turned golden, and he stood up upside down, like a fried lion, very terrifying!

"These damn human poor ghosts, if they are caught by Young Master Ben, who auctioned it, Young Master Ben will have to break his dog's leg!"

On the other side, Meng Qing looked at the prompt of the completion of the transaction, slightly surprised.

"That's it? I thought the man was going to raise the price with me to 10,000! "

Outside, the auction continues!

The second auction item in the away field is an armor with blackened blood on it, and there are even Dao shadows, which is extremely angry!

"It's a little interesting, someone once wore this armor to break through the pseudo-god, and there was a strong Dao intention left above! If the opportunity is in place, there should be a small creation! Meng Qing looked at the few points left and commented.

In the palm, the little creature was quietly dormant, and from time to time he looked up at Meng Qing.

"Don't worry, you'll get meteorite when the auction is over." Meng Qing stroked a handful of little creatures, and the latter immediately let out a slightly dissatisfied cry, but did not resist.