Return of the War God

"One hundred and five!"

"I'll pay 110,000!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Forty-five thousand!"

...

Just as the voice of the red-haired old man fell, several bidding voices rang out one after another, completely swept away the quietness and no one cared about Xingyundan before.

The atmosphere in the entire auction hall became hot in an instant, and there was a trend of getting stronger and stronger, and it was likely to reach the first exciting moment of today's auction!

The red-haired old man kept repeating the previous price, but he was suppressed by the new price in a blink of an eye.

Soon, the price soared to nearly 200,000, and it continued to increase at a slow pace!

Ye Wuque, who was completely a bystander, felt the fiery atmosphere of the auction hall at the moment, and a trace of shock and emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't expect that a top-grade treasure would actually set off such a crazy bidding!

Moreover, Ye Wuque could see the incomparably clear greed and desire from the eyes staring at the eight-foot-long blood-red spear on the counter!

It seems that the bloody soul gun is not just a weapon for these people, but it is also as important as a life.

"Are you a little shocked? These guys are bidding so crazy?"

Zhai Qing's voice transmission sounded in Ye Wuque's ear, and his eyes were also full of emotion, but he was not surprised.

Ye Wu Bu Bu nodded, obviously a little surprised by the situation in front of him.

In the mission hall of the All-Heaven Holy Dao, there are not only treasure light curtains, but even spiritual light curtains as the place to buy divine weapons and sharp weapons, but the disciples of the All-heaven Holy Dao who went to buy them looked at these treasures. , The spirit tool will show fiery eyes, but it will never be crazy about it.

It seems that in this chaotic realm, everyone is greedy, and their desire for cultivation resources exceeds everything.

But immediately Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed, and his heart faintly understood.

"This is the state of loose cultivators without sectarian dependence. They are not like us. They have the holy way of the heavens as their home. As long as you work hard to complete the sect's tasks and get enough sect contribution points, you can buy anything you want. Cultivation resources, the sect’s cultivation resources will never be lacking.”

"The relationship between us and the sect is like fish and water, and we also feed each other back. Today the sect cultivates me, and tomorrow I will be a strong name for the sect. This is a kind of benign search for evil. As long as the disciples in the sect are united as one, they will always take the sect as their home. , then both the sect and the disciples will become stronger and stronger."

"And these loose cultivators are different from us. They have no sects to rely on. They can only rely on themselves. Most of them are not strong, but they can break through on their own.

"Cultivation resources have infinite temptation for them, representing strength, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for this, but more often they have a certain amount of crystals, but they have no cultivation resources for them to buy. There are more wolves and less meat. , so every time something good comes up, there will be a rush of crazy bidding, and if they can't buy it in the end, then they will choose another way..."

Having said this, Zhai Qing's eyes were slightly cold, but he continued: "That's robbing! Killing for treasure, destroying corpses, and escaping, these things are in the realm of crime, but they are staged every day, and people die silently every day, leaving no bones. ."

Hearing Zhai Qing's words, Ye Wuque also froze in his heart.

Killing and stealing treasures!

Destroy the corpse!

This kind of transaction that does not require capital is made in one lump sum. If you are lucky enough to meet a fat sheep, you will make a profit. Many people really like to do it!

However, there are not a few people who want to kill people and steal treasures, and finally be killed and robbed. After all, everything is based on strength.

"250,000 low-grade Yuanjing! Some guests came out to 250,000! Is there anyone else increasing the price?"

The red-haired old man's face was a little red at this moment, and he was very excited!

"I'll give you 270,000!"

A ferocious voice suddenly sounded, it was an extremely burly man wearing a mask, and it seemed that with his opening, there was a trace of blood in the air.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Another voice sounded, but this time it caused everyone to follow the sound!

Because the owner of this voice is a woman!

Ye Wuque looked at the same, and suddenly saw a woman with an enchanting body and revealing clothes.

This woman is about twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a pink close-fitting martial dress, sitting there, exuding an extravagant atmosphere, what is even more peculiar is that this woman did not make any disguise, a coquettish pretty face So revealing.

Seemingly aware of countless looks, this woman was not surprised but delighted, and even showed a seductive smile, and the pair of seductive eyes kept emitting autumn waves.

Ye Wuque was a little surprised to see such a woman showing her true face in the auction hall full of camouflage, but then he realized that those eyes that were looking at him were finding out that it was the woman who quoted the price of 300,000 yuan. After that, he immediately turned back in unison.

There is no nostalgia at all, and even some eyes have a touch of fear.

It seems that these people all know who this woman is.

"Mrs. Ya bid 300,000! 300,000 once!"

"300,000 second time!"

"The old man bid 350,000!"

At this moment, another old voice sounded, more than 50,000 more than Mrs. Naya!

Immediately, there was a sound of gasping for air.

A low-grade Yuanjing, which is worth about 200,000 yuan at most for a high-grade treasure, has soared to a full 150,000 yuan at this moment, which naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

When the woman named Mrs. Ya saw who the bidder of 300,000 was, she curled her red lips and said with a charming smile: "380,000!"

The price has risen by 30,000 again!

The owner of the old voice let out a cold snort, and was about to continue raising the price when suddenly a low voice resounded throughout the auction hall!

"I'll give 500,000!"

As soon as this statement came out, it suddenly exploded like thunder!

Everyone's eyes immediately looked for the owner of this voice, and finally stopped on a very thin and tall figure. This person is the one who just said the price of 500,000, and next to this person, sitting A burly middle-aged man who just bought Xing Yun Dan.

The strong middle-aged man is Ye Wuque, and the one who just bid 500,000 is naturally Zhai Qing.

At this moment, even Ye Wuque's heart was filled with shock, which immediately turned into a wry smile.

"Fourth Senior Brother is really rich and willful."

But he immediately understood that Zhai Qing must have his intention for doing this, and Ye Wuque also vaguely guessed the intention.

"This guest offered 500,000 yuan! Is there a price increase? 500,000 yuan once..."

The red-haired old man was extremely excited at this moment and spoke loudly.

"500,000! Who are these two people? The realm of crime has never met before!"

"Humph! It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is the two fat sheep!"

"How rich! 500,000! Just buy a top-grade treasure?"

...

Mrs. Ya's beautiful eyes swept towards Ye Wuque and Zhai Qing, showing a hint of temptation, obviously very interested.

The owner of the old voice just glanced at it and then stopped looking.

Only the masked man who initially bid 270,000 is staring at Ye Wuque and Zhai Qing at this moment, the eyes behind the mask are flashing with greed and fierce light!

"Hey! Rich and self-willed, I like this kind of fat sheep!"