I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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The discussions between the major forces in the box will not affect the order of the trade fair.

After several rounds of transactions were over, the door of Box 122 was pushed open, and a man wearing a blue Hades mask came out.

The atmosphere in the audience became weird.

Everyone recognized that this was the only organization force in the field who dared to face the Temple of the Hard Steel Holy Spirit.

The other is the first floor in the sky, which everyone knows.

However, the origin of Box No. 122 is unknown to everyone.

Those with good intentions even looked in the direction of Box 1, wanting to see how the Holy Spirit Hall would react.

But even if the price of the No. 1 box was called positively before, and the room No. 122 of the treasure was not able to win in the end, the intensity of Qiqi's hatred was obviously less than that of Xu in the No. 209 box.

Box 1 naturally did not respond.

The blue Hades-masked figure bloomed on the other side, and walked up to the high platform of the trading field calmly and calmly.

"Everyone."

His tone was very light, and he didn't mean to be joking in the usual way. He was just stating a seemingly ordinary thing along with the action of digging out something:

"The good thing I brought to you this time is the complete wreckage of a heavenly secret puppet."

"The kind that has no intelligence and has been beaten to death, but it is perfect for studying the complete secret art."

"Because the Heavenly Mystery Dao pattern on it has been preserved intact!"

click.

The whole audience seemed to have fallen into freezing point in an instant, and there was no sound.

Bana Huakai finally took out something from the ring.

It was a burly man who was a few heads taller than others, but it was not a human being, but the wreckage of a mysterious puppet!

bang.

The wreckage of the Tianji puppet was smashed on the high platform,

The audience finally burst into uproar.

"The secret puppet???"

"Damn it, is I dreaming? Where did Box 122 come from? In front of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, a wreck of the Tianji puppet was pulled out? Are they dying?"

"This old man has never even seen a heavenly secret puppet in his whole life. Here, did he see a heavenly secret puppet?"

"It's a wreck!"

"Wreckage? Have you seen the wreckage?"

"Uh, I've heard of it."

"Then shut up!"

"..."

Everyone in the audience covered their heads, really going crazy.

Everyone felt that the scene was really out of control...

Heavenly secret puppet, what is that?

That is the trump card of the white-clothed and red-clothed organizations. It is the real trump card and ultimate move that will be used against the leaders of the world's evil organizations and Taixu-level powerhouses.

This thing, if you can see it once in your life...

Two reasons:

One, you are guilty.

Second, Shouyuan is at an end.

But now, the wreckage of a Tianji puppet is laid out in such a grand manner.

There was a crowd of people waiting, and there were many questions.

"Where did you get the secret puppet?"

"This thing is dead, shouldn't it be recovered by the Ministry of Taoism?"

"How can it be possible for the wreckage of the Heavenly Secret Puppet to retain the complete Heavenly Secret Dao pattern? Shouldn't this thing have a self-destruct program?"

"Is your background inappropriate?!"

The audience is boiling.

The last question was the biggest question on everyone's mind.

Blossoms from the Other Bank lightly pressed their hands on the high platform, and explained: "Perhaps you don't know, but the secret puppets of the Taoist Ministry can actually be traded, but your level is not high enough, and you don't have a trading channel."

Everyone: "..."

Does this sentence mean that everyone here is rubbish?

The flowers on the other side haven't stopped blooming, and continued to speak with eloquence: "Of course, the wreck in my hand was not obtained by trading, but the way it came from is absolutely clean."

He turned his head to look at the No. 1 box, "This point, the people from the Holy Spirit Hall are here, you can verify it on the spot."

Everyone turned their heads.

Cheng Ji and Chu Lisheng in Box 1 were also shocked.

They have lived for so long, and this is the first time they have seen someone who dared to trade the remains of the puppet of heaven.

Room 122...

Is this eating the bear heart and leopard gall?

There is definitely a problem with this force!

At this time, Chu Lisheng felt that Master Cheng's decision to collect the Internet once tonight was very wise.

This net is collected.

In any case, at least these guys of unknown origin have to be registered, right?

Cheng Ji was also thinking about it in his heart, but he didn't explode immediately.

Maybe the people at the scene didn't believe that the secret puppets could be traded.

However, as the head of the branch hall of the Holy God Hall, he was fully aware that what the man in the mask of Hades on the high platform said was true.

The secret puppets are not only used to enrich the combat power of the white and red teams, but also are family guards that can be purchased with a lot of money by most of the holy forces.

But……

Apart from being exterminated, how could the semi-holy forces lose the complete wreckage of the puppet of heaven?

Taking out a dzi bead abacus from the ring, Cheng Ji asked the scene, "Serial number?"

The Bana Blossom didn't even fluctuate for a moment, and responded calmly: "Serial number: E-087, code name: Tiangeng, you can verify it."

The spiritual thought turned into an illusion, and the dzi bead abacus shimmered.

Cheng Ji raised his head from the abacus, and the whole person fell into confusion...

"How is it?" Chu Lisheng hurriedly asked.

Cheng Ji didn't answer, but was still immersed in the message of Tianzhu Abacus:

"Tian Geng, the puppet guarded by Tai Xulei's family, died in battle sixteen years ago, and has not yet been recovered."

This piece of information proves that Tian Geng's origin is justified.

But……

Tears?

Cheng Ji was really frightened.

It's fine to change to another semi-sacred family, how could it be Taixulei's family?

How could the guardian puppet of Tianji who died in the battle of the Lei family fall into the hands of the person in front of him.

There were too many involved in that incident back then, and it was all sealed up.

Cheng Ji is the master of the branch hall, and he doesn't know much about it.

But he can also know that in that battle, forces below the semi-sage are not even eligible to participate, and even if they take a peek, they will risk leaking the secret and dying.

Therefore, the "Tian Geng" who died in battle at that time could only be taken back by the Ministry of Taoism on the spot.

How could it fall into the hands of outsiders?

"Maybe it's not an outsider?"

Cheng Ji suddenly thought of such a possibility.

But if it is not an outsider...

Or, the person on the stage is a member of the Taoist Department of the Holy Spirit Hall.

Or, it was the other semi-saint family members who participated in the war that year!

"..."

Cheng Ji was speechless.

He didn't even know how to respond to everyone present.

Under the Hades mask on the high platform, what kind of face is hidden, whether it is an enemy or a friend, there is no way to judge...

This matter is even beyond the scope of his control as the master of the branch hall.

"Inform the ministry and let them come overnight."

Cheng Ji explained, looking back at the high platform: "At this moment, no matter how much the bid is for this wreck, we must take it!"

After Chu Lisheng was stunned, he nodded immediately.

"yes!"

...

On the high platform.

Seeing the silence in Box 1, Bana Blossom was a little surprised in her heart.

When Lord Huang Quan ordered him to take out the secret puppet, he also reacted like the audience, shocked, how dare he?

However, the Holy Spirit Hall was noncommittal after saying a few words to him.

Completely, just as Mr. Huang Quan expected.

Everything is on the track...

"Wow!" At this moment, Bi'an Huakai's admiration for Master Huang Quan began to flood again.

How much energy does it take to make the Temple of the Holy Spirit acquiesce in trading the wreckage of the puppet?

"If you don't object, I will start trading?"

Bianhuahua asked a symbolic question, and the No. 1 box continued to be silent.

The audience in the audience was also confused.

One by one, when they were excited, confused, or unclear, they saw the Hades masked man on the high platform hit with a hammer.

"The reserve price is 100 billion!"

Ga -

The audience was dead silent.

Everyone's face turned pale on the spot.

One hundred billion?

This is a number that they can't make up even if they are sold!

In the No. 1 box, Chu Lisheng's face darkened immediately, "Master Cheng, this person is playing tricks on us, they are sure that we must take it down..."

"Take him." Cheng Ji interrupted, his face was indifferent, no one could know what he was thinking.

Yes.

The matter here is no longer within the control of the master of the palace branch of the royal city.

This amount of money does not need to be paid by the branch hall of Wangcheng.

The wreckage of the Tianji puppet was taken temporarily, and the people from the Dao Ministry rushed over overnight, so they could personally hold accountable the Hades masked man on the high platform.

If it wasn't for those who participated in the war back then, it would be fine to win.

And if...

Cheng Ji shuddered, not daring to continue thinking.

He felt that this matter had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, he only needs to play the image of a normal trade fair member...

Make a bid and that's it.

...

"One hundred billion!"

In the dead silence, the voice in the No. 1 box was so outstanding.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

As stupid as Mu Zixi in box 209, she understood the situation at this moment, so how could other people not know?

"Are they fools?"

Mu Zixi tugged at Xu Xiaoshou's sleeve, "The people in box 122 are clearly here to rob, Holy Spirit Hall, why did Chi Guoguo stand up like this?"

Xu Xiaoshou pulled her hand away, not thinking about it, and whispered back: "Zhou Yu Huang Gai, I wish I could beat you..."

"Is the Temple of the Holy Spirit crazy?" Liu Lu also exclaimed from the side.

Then he immediately covered his mouth and looked around, "Who, who is talking?"

Xin Gugu: "..."

He glanced at Liu Lu, his eyes turned white, and his eyes fell on Xu Xiaoshou, "Young Master Xu, what is the origin of Box 122, directly robbing the Temple of the Holy Spirit?"

"Yan Wang!" Xu Xiaoshou said in a concentrated voice: "When we went out on the street that day, didn't we always sense that someone was staring at us, just theirs."

Mu Zixi was startled.

Although her senior brother's gaze never moved away, the firmness in her tone reminded her of several forces that her senior brother had told her to pay attention to after she returned to the building that day.

Hades, isn't that the organization that specializes in gouging out eyes?

These people, have they dug into the head of the Holy Spirit Hall?

"How dare they?" Mu Zixi hesitated.

How dare...Xu Xiaoshou also frowned.

yes!

How dare they?

How dare you put the wreckage of the secret puppet in front of the Temple of the Holy Spirit so openly?

Not afraid of being held accountable, not afraid of investigation?

——Only looking for money?

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head secretly in his heart.

He didn't believe that Hades was short of money, no matter how short he was, he wouldn't be able to do such a big thing in front of the Holy Spirit Hall.

So, what is the picture?

"Eye!"

Almost as soon as his brain turned, Xu Xiaoshou thought of Hades' goal.

Ketuyan, why did he release such a big thunderbolt at the trade fair?

"Wait, Jinglei..."

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his lips gradually opened.

"Young Master Xu?" Mu Zixi looked up from one side, apparently noticing Xu Xiaoshou's emotional changes.

Xu Xiaoshou ignored it.

In his heart, he combined Hades' ultimate goal with the astonishing scene at the moment, and came up with a path that he had just thought about not long ago—striking east and west.

"Yan Wang, I want to make trouble!"

Almost in a blink of an eye, Xu Xiaoshou thought of this possibility.

Do something on the spot?

No!

What they have to do is to create a thunderstorm at the trade fair and gather everyone's attention here.

It just so happens that the Lingque Trade Fair is a grand event in the royal city, and almost all the representatives of the highest forces in the world gather here.

And outsiders are here.

The line of sight of the Temple of the Holy Spirit is also here.

what does that mean?

——In other places, the defense is completely weak!

——The best moment of slamming!

Moreover, the "East" of Yama's voice appeared in the form of the wreckage of the puppet of Tianji, and it was the "East" that the Holy Spirit Palace had to pay attention to.

In this way, the success rate of the "West" they want to hit is almost 100%!

So here comes the problem...

"Who is 'Xi'?"

Xu Xiao panicked.

This "West" is either his eye of heaven, or the pupil of the gods and demons of the junior sister, or Jiang Xian's three eyes of disgust!

"Two-thirds probability..." Xu Xiaoshou wanted to cry at the thought.

Before he had time to make trouble, he suddenly realized that others were already going to start making trouble for him?

Can you have a good time tonight?

Isn't it just a trade fair?

As for such a big battle?

These people really won't miss even a chance, it's too scary!

Xu Xiaoshou, who felt that he had accidentally smashed the secret of heaven, looked at those around him who were still shocked that Hades dared to trade the wreckage of the puppet of heaven, and felt an inexplicable sense of superiority...

His courage is beyond your imagination!

...

"make a deal!"

Undoubtedly, no one dared to increase the price of 100 billion in the market, and no one dared to interfere with the recovery of the wreckage of the Heavenly Secret Puppet in the Temple of the Holy God.

Bianhua stepped back happily and contentedly, and the waiter brought the wreckage back to Box 1, and he just had to wait to collect the money.

This money will be the activity fund of Hades for a long period of time.

Trading continues.

In the box, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly stood up.

He is going to make a move!

If it is said that there will be chaos tonight, one of the protagonists of the tragedy may be Xu Xiaoshou.

That thing can't be tolerated.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he should be the one who fanned the flames in the chaos.

If the King of Hades wants to mess with himself, then he will directly set up the venue, use the Temple of the Holy God as a shield, and sit on the mountain to watch the tigers fight.

After all, on the surface, he is still a good citizen, protected by the Holy Spirit Temple.

At that time, the blame will be determined afterwards, the arsonist is not me, and the main person involved has already escaped...

Those who watch the fire from the other side are guilty, and the crime does not warrant death.

"Liu Lu, operate it, I'm going to sell something!"

"Uh, okay...Young Master Xu wants to sell something, under my arrangement, you can be the next one to play." Liu Lu nodded immediately.

Xu Xiaoshou sat on the window sill, staring at box 122 with a hey smile:

"Master Ben, I want to sell Princess Iron Fan's plantain fan, the kind that stirs up the flames!"

Le Wen