The Infinite Practice Of Fantasy

"Master, in order to gain huge profits, they cut an intact southern locust tree into sections and then used a special method to remake them into a tree that looked intact, but actually inside It’s already hollow.”

Ji Fengjiu explained slowly and leisurely, and withdrew her eyes without knowing what she meant.

After Han Yang heard Ji Fengjiu's explanation, there was still a little bit of luck, but it disappeared in an instant. After all, he was not a victim. He spent a lot of energy knowing that it was fake.

The last piece of wood was bought by someone for 10,000 gold coins. Han Yang was watching from the side, a little stunned. He could have asked him for 100,000 for a stone just now, although he knew that it was just a casual comment from the vendor.

However, 10,000 gold coins are too cheap!

"The effect of returning to the south is to calm the mind, and the people in Black Point Port have already reached the hell. Naturally, they will not care about calming the mind and practicing hard. They only have one 14 thoughts, that is Live one day at a time, and having fun is the most important thing.

Sun Yuxin seemed to see Han Yang's puzzled eyes and kindly thought of explaining next to him.

If Nanfang still sells it outside, the price must be very high. After all, the calming effect is what everyone wants.

Besides, it was such a big piece. His mistake was that he found the wrong seller.

After that, none of the remaining things Han Yang could appreciate. Han Yang lazily leaned on the ground in the back seat. Ji Fengjiu immediately handed over a cup of tea, leaned against him and said softly: "Master !”

With the beauty in his arms, Han Yang's spirit couldn't help but ripple. After touching Ji Fengjiu's hair, he said: "Didn't you expect that the auction in Black Corner Port would be nothing more than this?

The first item was actually a valuable item, but it was just misplaced, but it was enough to make some false starts.

But the remaining few things can only serve as foils.

There was even a dagger that had to be sold outside for auction.

The lights suddenly flickered, and almost the room was plunged into darkness.

"What the hell!"

"Turn on the lights!"

"Hurry up and bring out the auction items. What's the point of making it so grand!"

Now that it was the third to last item, Han Yang couldn't help but feel curious. He quickly sat up straight and stared in the direction in front of him.

"Hey, I found the Supreme Grade cauldron Zhao Yueran!"

Divine Level Cauldron The Divine Level Cauldron system suddenly bubbled up at this time. Han Yang's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the auction house in Black Point Port would still sell living people!

"Don't be anxious, the fun is yet to come."

Jon looked at the panic on the scene with no emotion in his heart, and even had a faint smile on his face.

"Cut!" A burst of disdainful voices suddenly came from below.

Jon will use some empty-headed good words to coax them, and they naturally have this ability to distinguish right from wrong.

It's just that Jon saw that everyone was moved, but there was no reaction. When they see this product coming out, they will definitely feast their eyes on it, and even rush to grab it.

After thinking of this, Jon couldn't help but have a cold smile on his face.

Men are all animals dominated by desires. This sentence is not just an empty talk.

The sound of iron chains clanking on the ground made a clanging sound. An iron cage instantly appeared in front of people's eyes, and all the lights gathered in the center of the hall in an instant.

It seems to be due to exposure to sudden light. The woman in the iron cage closed her eyes for an instant and even curled up into a ball.

Han Yang couldn't help but smacked his lips, "Supreme Grade furnace, that is dozens of levels higher than Xiao Bo."

Other things are easy to find, but it is difficult to meet Han Yang in the furnace. Now I have made up my mind to take pictures of this beauty.

"Publish a side mission, take a picture of Zhao Yueran, and reward him with a mirror-breaking pill! 1 million gold coins."

Han Yang instantly became confident. Although the rewards for the missions released by the Divine Level Cauldron System this time were still very stingy, they were already pretty good.

He was still hesitating just now, but when the time comes he will have money left over to flap his wings after he takes the slave girl down!

Although Han Yang is not destined to win that wing, his absolute strength has gradually increased with the wings. After all, he has heard that the power can be compared to the young Vermilion Bird. Called a mythical beast.

When Sun Yuxin saw Han Yang's expression, she knew what he was thinking and felt a little jealous.

"The starting price is 10,000. Each increase must not be less than 1,000 gold coins."

The request for leave this time was three times the transaction price of the first item.

People who were still gearing up were immediately deterred by the price.

Although 100,000 gold coins is not too expensive, it is just an ordinary slave after all, and there is no need to spend such a huge price for him.

"This is the little princess of the Blue Scale Snake Tribe. She has snake eyes and can control all snakes, including those that have transformed.

Jon couldn't help but get anxious after seeing that no one had bid 467. He had great confidence that this product could be sold for more than 500,000 gold coins, but now he didn't expect that they would even auction it after hearing the lowest price. The mood is gone.

"11w."

Han Yang finally started bidding, which was just a step up from the original price.

Jon immediately breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how much the asking price was, as long as it could be sold, it would be a good thing.

Although Han Yang also wanted to wait for Zhao Yueran to be rejected, his idea was obviously not that realistic. After all, he was not sure that he would be able to dare to auction it when Zhao Yueran was rejected.

"12w."

Jon's hammer had fallen twice. Just when the last one was about to be completed, an arrogant voice suddenly came. Han Yang instantly turned his head and looked at that person.

It was a man wearing a red robe. Her beautiful feet were slightly raised, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

It seemed that after noticing Han Yang's gaze, she became even more arrogant and laughed twice.

"12w once."

"12w twice."

Jon didn't care about the rivalry between Han Yang and that man. In her eyes, as long as she could sell it at a higher price, she would be satisfied. After all, there was a commission. .