The Legend of Douba Resurrection

After all, everyone sitting here is an old fox who has lived for decades, or even hundreds of years, and they will not do business at a loss.

Even the old man Baoshan, who had already touched half of his fingers on the high platform, stopped his hands and looked at Yao Lao.

Suddenly his expression changed as if he was listening intently, presumably the owner of the fighting skill changed his mind temporarily.

"I'm sorry, the master of fighting skills has changed his mind temporarily. Instead of exercises, he needs pills. Is there a higher price?"

The old man Baoshan returned the four volumes of exercises on the jade platform to their masters.

"Humph!"

A slightly fiery cold shout suddenly sounded in the hall.

It was the customer who was about to succeed in the transaction among the four people venting his dissatisfaction, and the old man Baoshan continued to announce as if he turned a deaf ear.

It's just that the field fell silent all of a sudden, the eight-grade elixir of the eight-color pill has already paid a huge premium, and those masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles certainly won't be taken advantage of by this.

"Then this volume of fighting skills belongs to this friend."

Elder Baoshan, who deliberately waited for a few seconds, announced immediately.

Yaolao sent out the elixir, Baoshan old man popped out the fighting skill scroll, and the deal was concluded.

And Yao Lao, who took out an eighth-grade pill of eight-color pill thunder as soon as he made a move, also attracted the attention of some caring people in the ancient temple.

Wouldn't it be Kaizi to make such a generous move?

After the trade fair is over, do you want to take the opportunity to vote for him?

There are three cases of suppression in Space Town that are not allowed to do anything. It doesn't mean that you can't do anything outside of Space Town.

Well, it's considered going out to earn some extra money, which can be regarded as the round-trip transportation expenses.

Sensing these malicious eyes, Yao Lao smiled irrefutably. The strong here are the strong in the semi-holy realm. He doesn't care who comes and who dies.

"The third auction item, Tianyou Poison Code."

"The Yaoyou Poison Code was created thousands of years ago by a fighting saint named Tianyou Poison Saint. This fighting saint loved to use poison all his life, so he also left behind a scroll full of strange poisons. The method of refining. Some of them are highly poisonous, even if it is a strong Dou Zun, it will be quite miserable if it touches the hands."

Old Baoshan took out a dark scroll and introduced it.

"An eighth-grade elixir of the six-color pill."

This time, Xiao Yan didn't need to remind him, Yao Lao started to bid by himself.

This strange poison refining method is just suitable for the little fairy doctor who is pregnant with a poisonous body.

Yao Lao's bid this time did not have a large premium, the price of the poison-making method passed down by the Dou Sheng powerhouse was probably the same price, and Yao Lao's price was just stuck in everyone's psychological price.

Coupled with the fact that there are only a small number of strong people who are good at using poison, this round of auction may stop when the first bid is too old.

"Is there a higher price for an eighth-grade pill of six-color pill?"

Old Baoshan asked aloud.

One minute later, Yao Lao successfully obtained the Tianyou Poison Code.

"The fourth auction item, wooden..."

The trade will go on.

In the absence of an eye-catching treasure, the master and apprentice immediately acted as pure spectators, quietly waiting for the final auction item to appear.

two hours later.

An ancient parchment map is lying quietly in the center of the jade platform.

"The last auction item, the remnant picture of the Jinglian demon fire."

With the sound of old man Baoshan falling, the somewhat sluggish atmosphere on the field immediately became heated.

The remnant picture of Jinglian Yaohuo, quite a few of them came to the trade fair because of this remnant picture.

"I think everyone knows what kind of existence the Jinglian demon fire is. I won't go into details here. This residual map is related to the Jinglian demon fire. It may record the specific location of the Jinglian demon fire. It is quite rare. .”

"The auction starts now, and the starting price is an eighth-grade elixir of the six-color pill."

Seeing the change in the atmosphere on the field, old man Baoshan nodded in satisfaction.

It’s good if many people are willing to buy. Some people are willing to buy and some are willing to pay a higher price. Only then can they smoke more from Baojianshan.

At this time, Xiao Yan and Yao Lao did not preemptively bid, after all, the finale must go through some fierce competition, and they only need to make the final decision.

Speaking of which, those who are willing to buy the Jinglian Yaohuo Remnant Map can only be regarded as second-rate in Zhongzhou.

After all, the top forces in Zhongzhou like the ancient Eight Clans already knew the exact location of the Jinglian Demon Fire.Not only do I know, but I have already entered it several times, but it just didn't work, so I don't need to go to the trade fair to buy some residual pictures.

"An eighth-grade elixir of the six-color pill."

"Two Six-Color Pill Lightning..."

"Three six..."

......

As soon as the Baoshan old man announced the start of the auction, there were a large number of auctioneers following him immediately, and the price was climbing rapidly at a terrifying speed.

10 minute later.