Peerless God Lord

Chapter 179 Trapping Su Mo

At this time, an old man in gray came from behind the central auction stage.

The old man looked around, clapped his hands, and the entire auction house quickly became quiet.

"Everyone, welcome to the Tianya Haige Auction House. I am Wenshan, the auctioneer of this auction. I will be in charge of the auction next."

The old man said with a smile.

"There are many treasures in this auction. I hope everyone will bid enthusiastically and don't miss this opportunity and regret it for the rest of your life!"

"Okay, without wasting your time, the auction has officially begun, and the first item is on the stage."

The old man acted resolutely and spoke concisely. After his words fell, a beautiful woman came up from behind, holding a one-meter-long gold-inlaid wooden plate in her hand. There was a sharp long knife in the wooden plate, with a cold light.

"The first item is a sword called Xueyun Dao. It is a second-level mid-grade sword, but its sharpness is close to the second-grade high-grade sword. If the user is strong enough, it can even cut off weapons of the same level. "

"The starting price for this knife is twenty low-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than five spiritual stones."

Hearing the old man's introduction, there was some excitement in the audience, and many warriors' eyes suddenly became hot.

It is a second-level middle-grade sword, but its sharpness is close to the second-grade high-grade sword. This kind of treasure is rare.

Many people started bidding one after another, and the quotations kept coming.

"Twenty-five low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Thirty low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Forty low-grade spiritual stones! Don't even compete with me!"

Su Mo sat in the private room and watched the auction through the crystal glass without any intention of bidding.

He uses a sword, he doesn't need a knife, and he doesn't like a knife of this level.

"Ninety low-grade spiritual stones"

"Made, one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones, let's see who wants to compete with me!"

After the last man, a man with a sinister face, bid 150 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones, no one else bid again.

This sword was obtained by the big man.

Su Mo shook his head secretly and sighed that the auction house was really profitable.

A second-level mid-grade weapon, even the top second-grade mid-grade weapon, is worth at most one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, not even one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones.

The auction continues next.

The second auction item was brought up, which was a piece of parchment the size of a palm.

The old man took the parchment in his hand and said loudly: "This second auction item is a map, which may be related to a treasure. However, this map is not complete. It is obviously only a part of the complete map!"

"So, the base price of this picture is not high. The base price is thirty spiritual stones. Each bid must not be less than ten spiritual stones!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion below.

"Damn it, even a scrap of the picture was put up for auction!"

"That's right, it's not a complete map. What's the use of the incomplete map!"

"Even if it's a complete map, I don't know if there are any treasures, let alone a broken map!"

Everyone was talking about it, but for a while no one bid.

In the box.

When Su Mo saw the broken picture in the old man's hand, a light flashed in his eyes, because there was a similar broken picture in his storage ring.

When Su Mo first came to Fengling Island, he got a lot of trophies in the Qingyuan Trial, and the residual map was one of them.

However, because it was a broken picture, Su Mo didn't care at that time and just threw it into the storage ring.

He didn't expect to encounter another copy in this auction house.

"Forty low-grade spiritual stones!"

Su Mo made a decisive bid without hesitation.

When everyone heard that there was a bid, everyone immediately turned their eyes and looked towards the private room where Su Mo was.

However, transparent crystal can only be seen from the inside out, but nothing can be seen from the outside in.

But some people who knew Su Mo recognized Su Mo's voice.

"Su Mo?"

Ling Muchen and Fei Kuang were sitting in a seat near the back. When they heard the voice, they immediately recognized Su Mo.

In a private room, Yan Qi, who was sitting on an animal skin chair, suddenly jumped up and stood up when he heard Su Mo's voice.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You were so shocked!"

Yan Ba ​​next to him was startled by Yan Qi and immediately scolded him.

"Brother, it's Su Mo!"

Yan Qi said excitedly.

"Su Mo? Where is Su Mo?"

Yan Ba ​​looked puzzled.

Yan Qi said anxiously: "Brother, the person who made the bid just now is Su Mo!"

"What?"

Yan Ba ​​was startled and quickly stood up, with a cold light in his eyes and said: "What a coincidence!"

After a moment of thought, Yan Ba ​​sat back and said, "However, now is not the time to take action. Let's wait until the auction is over!"

"Um!"

Yan Qi nodded, then thought for a moment, smiled sinisterly, and said, "Although Su Mo is going to die, we must let him bleed first!"

In another private room, Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue naturally recognized Su Mo's voice.

Hong Tengyun sneered and said to Xiang Bo and Tong Yu: "Senior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother Tong, the person who made the bid just now is Su Mo. He has won fifty consecutive matches in the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Tong Yu nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry! Junior Brother Hong, if this person dares to insult me, a disciple of Lieyang Sect, I will make him miserable in the Sihai Arena!"

Xiang Bo sat on the chair with a golden sword and said: "Junior brother Tong, take action when the time comes! A little grasshopper is not worthy of my action!"

"Um!"

Tong Yu nodded.

Xiang Bo was the number one person in the outer sect of Lieyang Sect and he would not take Su Mo seriously.

If Su Mo was at the same level as him, maybe he would pay more attention to him, but Su Mo was only at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, so there was no need for him to take action.

It is enough for Tong Yu to take action.

In the auction house, there was a brief moment of silence after Su Mo placed his bid.

No one bid.

Su Mo was delighted. There was no bidder, so he could get the residual picture at the lowest price.

At this moment, suddenly, a strange voice sounded.

"I'll give you fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones!"

When Su Mo heard this voice, he frowned. Who else could this voice be than Yan Qi?

Mudd!

Su Mo cursed secretly, with murderous intent in his eyes. This guy was obviously here to trick him.

"Sixty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones!"

Su Mo looked gloomy and continued to increase the price.

"Seventy low-grade spiritual stones!"

“Eighty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones!

"..."

"One hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones!"

"One hundred and forty low-grade spiritual stones!"

Soon, the price soared to one hundred and forty yuan for low-grade spiritual stones.

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand why the two of them were so enthusiastic about this residual picture.

Many people looked thoughtful, wondering whether this residual picture really involved some huge treasure.

Later, several more people joined the bidding.

"I'll give you one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones!"

"I'll give you one hundred and eighty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones!"

"..."

In an instant, the price exceeded two hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

On the auction stage, the old man was smiling all over his face. This was an unexpected surprise!

Originally, he thought it would be good if this residual picture could be auctioned for 100 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, but he didn't expect that it would now reach more than 200 yuan! ***3***6***9***

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