Fighting: Conquering the Goddess Yunyun at the beginning

Chapter 171 Flying Fighting Skill: Thunder Bat Sky Wing

Lima quieted the noisy auction house with the bidding price of the young lord of the Blood Sect. Some people who originally planned to raise the price looked at each other and sat down unwillingly. Although they had some funds, if Compared with the blood sect, it is undoubtedly a bit overreaching. If this is the case, just give up.

"56."

However, just when Xiao Yan thought the price would stop at 55, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

His eyes moved along the shouting, and finally stopped on a middle-aged man in the front row in a skeleton gray robe, raised his eyebrows, and murmured in his heart:
"The Man of the Black Skull"

The Black Skull Tomb is also a strong force in the Heijiao domain. It is said that the exercises they practice are quite strange, and the attributes are also biased towards the somewhat rare dark attribute. Therefore, although the number of people in the tomb is small, but All of them are elite and strong, and there are constant conflicts with the blood sect on weekdays, but they are suppressed by the leaders of both sides, so they haven't really fought.

Hearing that someone was bidding, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect's eyes suddenly became a little colder, he tilted his head and glanced at the dull middle-aged man, sneered, and said:
"58."

"59."

The middle-aged man remained expressionless, and shouted without haste:

All eyes were on these two people, and some forces in the front row did not step in, but just watched with great interest where the two could raise the price.

"Young Sect Master, 50 is already top-notch for a two-pattern green spirit pill. If you add more, it will be a bit of a loss, and we have to save funds for the final battle."

Seemingly seeing that the Young Master of the Blood Sect wanted to increase the price, the old man beside him hurriedly said in a low voice:

"60."

The Young Patriarch of the Blood Sect frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and quoted the last price. He had already made up his mind that if the other party followed the price again, he would give up the bidding.

However, to the surprise of many people, after the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect shouted out the price, the expressionless middle-aged man did not speak again, but retreated back to his chair, with a hint of sarcasm appearing on his dull face.

The behavior of the middle-aged man stunned Fan Ling, the Young Patriarch of the Blood Sect, and immediately seemed to understand something, with a gloomy look at the corner of his mouth, and said softly:
"Very good, if father wants to do something this time, this Moorhan, let me deal with it, I want him to experience the pain of bleeding out."

"Hehe, Master Fan Ling offered 60 gold coins for each piece. Does anyone else want to increase the price? If not, then the two two-pattern green spirit pills belong to him!"

The white-haired auctioneer was quite satisfied with the price, and asked with a smile. After seeing that he didn't get any answer, he finally knocked down the auction hammer in his hand.

"120 million is a good price, these people have been taken advantage of."

A playful smile emerged from the shadow under the black robe, 120 million gold coins were about to flow into Xiao Yan's exhausted wallet.

After auctioning off the two Qingling Pills, the following items did not fetch much high prices. Some of them were successfully auctioned off even after the price was raised once. The auctioneer on the stage felt a bit pained, it was related to his performance and income.

But fortunately, after such a low tide lasted for more than ten minutes, it was finally suddenly lifted, and even Xiao Yan was a little stunned because of this auction item.

On the crystal platform, the auctioneer carefully held up a scroll made of ancient jade, and faced the venue with a mysterious face.

"Everyone, I am afraid that few people have seen the things that need to be auctioned now. This is also a fighting skill, but due to the loss of the production method, it is extremely rare now."

Hearing the auctioneer's introduction, Xiao Yan faintly sensed something in his heart.

"Flying Fighting Skill: Thunder Bat Sky Wing!"

With a shake of the auctioneer's palm, the scroll slid down and was immediately revealed. Immediately, a pair of pitch-black bat wings, which were shrunk down and looked a little ghostly, appeared in everyone's sight.

"really"

Staring blankly at the delicate pair of bat wings, Xiao Yan let out a long breath, and murmured in his heart:
In the pitch-black bat's wings, there is faint lavender thunder light, with some arcs, which looks like thunder and lightning with a substantial shape, quite mysterious.

As soon as the so-called Thunder Bat Tianyi appeared on the stage, the auction site became a little quiet. The tomb and other forces were slightly disturbed. Obviously, the so-called Thunder Bat Sky Wings made their hearts flutter. After all, as long as they have this thing, they can fly into the sky like a fighting king. This is simply a must-have for killing and escaping!

"This stuff is interesting and I like it"

The Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect fixed his eyes on the strange bat wings that seemed to be coming out of the jade slips, and murmured in a low voice:
"Young Sect Master, the price of this flying combat skill may not be less than one million. If we continue to squander like this, then we may not be able to compete for the last thing."

Hearing Fan Ling's words, the old man beside him with the same pale face couldn't help worrying in a low voice:
"No hurries?"

Glancing sideways at the old man, Fan Ling sneered and said:
"Don't worry, my Fan family has already made preparations for this matter, so no matter who auctions off the item, it will also fall into our hands. In that case, we can save a lot of money."

"But that's not very safe, and if the news is leaked, it will be a little troublesome."

The old man hesitated and said:

"I have my own opinion, Elder Luo doesn't need to worry too much."

Fan Ling glanced coldly at the crowd at the Black Skull Tomb not far away, and said faintly:

"Ugh."

Seeing that the persuasion was useless, the old man known as Elder Luo sighed helplessly, shook his head, and stopped talking.

On the crystal platform, the white-haired auctioneer frothed about the efficacy of the flying fighting skill, and those who were a little bit at a loss heard that this thing can prevent people from being promoted to the fighting king. When he was able to fly into the sky, his eyes immediately became hot.

"Hehe, you must all know that flying fighting skills are rare nowadays, so after our negotiation, this volume of "Thunder Bat Tianyi", if ranked according to level, should be regarded as a low-level flying fighting skill of the mysterious level, so , His auction reserve price is set at 100 million, and now, the auction begins."

The white-haired auctioneer said with a smile:

"Ugh, it's so expensive."

Hearing the high price of one million yuan, Xiao Yan shook his head. He could also feel that after the price came out, those fiery eyes in the venue decreased a lot.

(End of this chapter)