Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

The intensity of the aura on those hooks is not comparable to that of a low-grade magic weapon.

Medium-grade magic weapon!

"Om-"

There was an uproar in the entire venue!
In fact, the vast majority of practitioners came to the venue to watch the excitement.What they were waiting for was the moment when the medium-grade magic weapon appeared.

The Cangyan Sect of Qingkong Mountain relies on a medium-grade magic weapon, and it has dominated the sects of Qingkong Mountain for a hundred years.

The spiritual veins in other places are similar. A middle-grade magic weapon can often determine many things.

Hearing rumors earlier that Qing Yunzong would sell magic weapons at this fair, I thought it would be the finale later on.Didn't want to start so early.

Doesn't that mean that in this trade fair, there will be many middle-grade magical artifacts, even treasures above middle-grade magical artifacts!
Zhao Yang looked at the noisy venue below with a smile, and he knew that he needed to give each sect some time.

It's not just for them to digest the shock brought by the middle-grade magic weapon, but also for them to clearly realize that this transaction will be very important and will change a lot of things.

"Brother Zhao, hurry up and make an offer!"

"That's right, how about this pair of instruments, tell me quickly, brother, the spirit stones in my pocket are itching!"

The voice from the upper box made the whole venue go silent.

Those members of the sect who were gearing up to take this magic weapon into their hands were slightly stunned.

How to forget about these upstarts!

Although the military officers of the county guard's office in Changhe County are not very high-level, they are all rich in money due to their accumulated military achievements.

In addition, these guys are not dragged down by the sect disciples, so they spend so much money on Lingshi.

Competing with these people for magic weapons, isn't that an egg hitting a rock!
Seeing the expressions of the people below, Zhao Yang smiled lightly and said, "The double hooks are a pair of medium-grade magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense, or two for both attacks and two for defense, the magical effects of which need to be figured out by the holders themselves."

He won't introduce too much about the medium-grade magic weapon.

After all, those who are willing to make a move and those who are able to make a move understand the meaning of every middle-grade magic weapon.

As for those watching the fun, no matter how much they talk, they don't have any spirit stones to buy.

"The double hooks were sent by Huolinmen for consignment. Here, Zhao Yang would like to thank the great elder Yang Yuanshan of Huolinmen for his generous help." As he said, Zhao Yang bowed his hands to a side stand.

Firescale Gate is not yet eligible for a box.

Following Zhao Yang's gaze, everyone in the venue turned their heads.

"Hehe, Yang Yuanshan of Yulanshan Huolinmen has met fellow Taoists." Yang Yuanshan bowed his hands to the surroundings with a ruddy complexion, and then said: "My Huolinmen mainly focuses on refining weapons. , you can come to my Huolinmen to purchase, Yang will guarantee the ticket, the quality is cheap."

"it is good!"

"Be sure to check it out then!"

"Elder Yang means what he says!"

……

There was a round of clapping and applause below, and Yang Yuanshan clapped his hands back again and again before he sat down.

"Hurry up and make an offer!"

"What's the price of these two hooks?"

Shu Quan and the others were getting impatient, and asked loudly.

"Hehe, the base price of this pair of hooks is five thousand spirit stones." Zhao Yang said with a light smile.

The price of such a pair of middle-grade artifacts is simply not comparable to that of two middle-grade artifacts.At this time, the base price is only the price of a medium-grade magic weapon, which is really full of sincerity.

"How much is the price increase?"

"These double hooks are hidden signs." Zhao Yang's words stunned the people below, and they immediately thought of the generals in the box above.

This was deliberately set up to prevent these nouveau riche from sweeping away all the good things!

Setting a hidden mark is not driving up the price in person. Unless the price is marked outrageously, anything may happen.

For the sake of all the sects, Qing Yunzong really took great pains!
Looking at Zhao Yang again at this time, everyone immediately felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Firescale Gate needs a lot of Frost Talismans. If the price is one Frost Talisman, given the same price, priority will be given to it." Zhao Yang said as he let teams of Qingyun Sect disciples into the venue.

Each of these people held a stack of pale yellow lottery paper in their hands.They handed the signed papers to the practitioners sitting in the venue.

Then another disciple lifted a large open box to the stage and put it aside.The outer side of the big box is made of transparent crystal, allowing people to see that it is empty.

"Everyone, after leaving the mark and price with spiritual power, please fold the lottery paper into a messenger flying crane and put it in this box." Zhao Yang pointed to the wooden box.

"Why do you make it so complicated? Isn't it just a pair of magic weapons, you can get it at a price?" There was a voice of dissatisfaction in the box, and Zhao Yang's expression remained unchanged.

When the sects below heard what was said in the box, those who were not able to compete directly gave up, while those who were capable began to struggle.

Double-hook magic weapon, the price of this pair of magic weapon may generally cost [-] to [-] spirit stones.

But in today's scene, there are those lieutenant generals present, and if there are no more than [-] spirit stones, it is absolutely impossible to get them.

Some people wait and see, some are immersed in calculations, and some are deducing each other.

Zhao Yang watched from the stage, thousands of practitioners in the entire venue were distracted by this pair of double hooks.

Practitioners, after all, are still human...

In retrospect, it was Zhao Yang himself. When he found the first middle-grade magic weapon, didn't he escape from death?
How can a mortal in the world escape these schemes?
Standing alone on the high platform, Zhao Yang's thousands of thoughts disappeared, and he just looked at the practitioners below calmly, and a detached attitude emerged spontaneously.

This is the mentality that a superior person should have, standing on a high ground and seeing through fame and fortune.

Inexplicably, Zhao Yang felt that his spirit had sublimated again.

"Hey, I'm offering [-] spirit stones. This price is already the highest price for double hooks. Let's see how you follow." A paper crane fluttered out of the upstairs box and landed in the big open box. middle.

Fourteen thousand spirit stones!
This offer instantly made nearly half of the sects give up the pair of double hooks.

After a while, several flying cranes floated towards the big box, and then another group.

After all, there were thousands of practitioners in the field, not only the sects in Changhe County, but also those not famous but not weak families, and even people from other counties.

There are quite a few forces that can compete for this pair of magic weapons.

When there were no more bids, Zhao Yang turned his head to look at the big box, and said with a smile: "For the sake of fairness, I will randomly select a few fellow Taoists to come up and open the hidden bid, how about it?"

What Zhao Yang did made the practitioners below applaud again.

Dismantling hidden bids is a trivial matter, but Zhao Yang did not do it himself, showing the principle of fairness and openness.

"No. 150, No. 250, No. 850, and No. [-]. I don't know which four fellow daoists they are?" Zhao Yang looked around while reading the numbers.

Except for a few big forces, those who were seated in the venue below each had a number plate. When they heard the number, they all subconsciously looked at their own plates.

"I'm number 150!" A middle-aged monk stood up, clasped his hands in all directions excitedly, and showed his number plate again.