Bug Master In Doomsday

The pavilion master took the Qiankun bag, but his mind swept slightly, and the smile on his face became a bit more enthusiastic.

He raised three fingers and said: "There is no such kind of rare and exotic treasure in the guest's bag, but there are not a few that seem to be cherished. These hundreds of items add up to almost 30,000 Lingjing!"

After hearing this price, Wang Mang frowned again, and asked with a serious expression, "Can't we add more?"

"At the price of a guest, I dare to pat my chest and say that I am definitely a childish man! We have never deceived customers on the value of items in the 180 years since Wanbao Pavilion opened!"

"Okay, let's have thirty thousand spirit crystals," Wang Mang waved his hand and let out a foul breath.

Seeing that Wang Mang agreed to the transaction, the imposing deputy chief of the pavilion smiled kindly, and handed a delicate purse to Wang Mang and said, "There are thirty thousand whole spirit crystals in this universe sleeve pocket. Please don’t see the guests, I see. You are masculine, the cheap Qiankun bag is really not worthy of your identity, this Qiankun sleeve bag is my gift to you;"

Wang Mang took the exquisite Qiankun sleeve pocket that was not the size of a purse, and gently squeezed it with his hands. He smiled at the pavilion master and said, "Thank you,"

The very friendly deputy pavilion master, seeing Wang Mang's gratitude, didn't say much. He also waved his hand with a smile, turned and walked out of the private room, and closed the door easily.

Holding Qiankun sleeve pocket in his hand, Wang Mang leaned back, leaning on the soft tiger leather sofa, and looked reluctantly at the auction table outside the glass.

The price of the cheats on the auction stage, in these few minutes, the price has increased by a few points, reaching a full 80,000 Lingjing!

However, the major bidding forces in the hall suddenly quarreled and scolded. Several of the elders of the clan who were originally immortal, faced with extremely fierce price competition, all of them scolded and slobbered, their faces blushing, and they were bad. Carrying a knife and flying a sword to cut,

Wang Mang, who was leaning on the sofa, thought this scene was very interesting. Every time when the bidding price of 80,000 Lingjing was about to be sold, there was a force to increase the price by as much as one hundred, two hundred Lingjing, trying to delay the time and not let the giant Bao successfully closed!

Wang Mang took off the two Universe Pouches around his waist, put them in his hands, and put them together, stacking the Universe Sleeve Pouches with 30,000 Spirit Crystals together.

Leaning softly on the sofa, let out a foul breath, and sighed: In addition, the 30,000 spiritual crystals in this bag are only 57,000 spiritual crystals, which is not a bit different from the bid price of the 80 thousand spiritual crystals. It's a little bit! Do you really want to pass this giant treasure?

Wang Mang looked at the auction table with a deep sense of unwillingness in his eyes! The most important treasure in this time and space is close to my eyes, but I can't get it. This is too painful!

Wang Mang watched the roaring and insulting scenes of the powerful elders in the hall, while unconsciously rubbing the ring on his finger.

Suddenly, Wang Mang stood up abruptly! There was intense joy on his face, and he slapped the table with one hand, and then raised his head and laughed wildly. When Wang Hu sitting in the chair saw Wang Mang’s sudden strange behavior, he was so frightened that all the oranges in his hand fell to the ground. Looking at Wang Mang in surprise with a puzzled face,

"Hahahahaha!" Wang Mang couldn't restrain his laughter and raised the microphone on the table of the Eight Immortals, holding the red bidding mechanism with one hand, and shouting loudly with a frantic laugh: "Hahaha! Hahaha! I'm out of eighty-six thousand spirit crystals. !"

Wang Mang rubbed the smooth storage bracelet on his wrist, his eyes were joyful, and the corners of his mouth were grinning. How could he have forgotten the little spar that is also a spiritual crystal!