Chapter 280

"Hehe, everyone, the value of this item I want to take out next is more than ten times that of the scaleless fruit just now! If any of you like it later, you can bid. As long as you can take out an item of equal value, just take it!"

On the auction stage, an old man was smiling and looking at the hot faces of the semi imperial strongmen under the stage. A pair of muddy old eyes showed a somewhat satisfied look.

After previous rounds of fierce competition, the atmosphere in the auction house has been completely detonated.

Even these semi imperialist strongmen, when they saw the old people on the stage take out one rare treasure after another, they were still crazy about it.

In addition, after the old man's divine introduction, even if people know something about the auction items, the final result of the auction is still better value for money.

At the moment, seeing the atmosphere in the field getting hotter and hotter, the old man didn't mean to take out the auction items at all.

The old auctioneer is really hot. He knows when these guys are most excited. What he wants to grasp is this time period.

Because, only in this short period of time can the price of the auction products be raised at one fell swoop, and in every competition after that, the price of the auction products will be more terrible!

As a result, both the owner and the auction house will make more profits. Why not.

Until a certain moment, when the atmosphere in the field really reached the peak, a satisfied smile finally appeared on the old man's wrinkled face. Then he took out an exquisite wooden box from the ring in his hand.

"Hehe, everybody, the next item is not a natural treasure, nor is it refined steel and black iron. However, as I said just now, its value is better than the previous item."

The old man's words fell, and everyone in the field was boiling again, but more of them were anxious and dissatisfied with the old man's speed.

Hearing the urging words of the people below, the old man smiled again, gently pressed his dry palm on the void in front of him, indicating that the people should calm down, but in his heart, he was eager to make more noise in front of them.

After a few more breaths, the old man slowly opened the wooden box on the crystal stage in front of him in the anxious eyes of the people. At the same time, he also introduced the people:

"Everyone, people's low-level skills, howling wind formula!"

"Wow -"

Everyone looked at the old man on the auction table with extremely surprised eyes. It's hard to imagine that if you don't do it, it's already done. One shot is a world shaking skill that can shock the semi emperor strong!

Human level skill!

How many of the semi imperial strongmen who can have and practice this skill?

Most of these semi imperialist strongmen cultivate skills that are not beyond the heaven level, but now the old man on the auction platform has mastered human level skills. How can these semi imperialist strongmen not be jealous!

Seeing the crazy look on the faces of the people, the smile on the old man's face was even thicker. His eyes flashed slowly across the audience. Then he laughed again and said:

"Hehe, listen to me first!"

This time, under the temptation of human level skill, everyone immediately became obedient, suppressed their excitement, and stared at the old man on the auction platform.

"Xiao Feng Jue, a low-level wind attribute skill at the human level, is the best of the wind attribute skills. After cultivation, walking in the clouds brings its own wind flow. When it is refined to great success, it can change the wind and cloud, and control the speed of the cultivator and the use of the wind between heaven and earth more freely!"

After a brief introduction, the audience could not wait. Before the auction began, they were ready to compete with each other, and the voices of various threats were heard.

"It's human level skill! Unexpectedly, human level skill will appear at this auction! The 50000 spirit coins are not at a loss!"

"Ha ha! No one wants to rob me of this Xiaofeng formula! I'm going to decide!"

"Hum! A group of low-level semi emperors who are not in the class dare to talk big here! This Xiaofeng formula is just suitable for my grandson. Who dares to argue with me? I will never spare him!"

……

"Hehe, please don't be impatient. Next, it's up to you who will spend this volume of Xiaofeng formula. You all know the rules. Exchange things for things, and the value should not be lower than the auction product itself. Now, the auction... Begins!"

"Wow -"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a large number of competing calls and claps sounded one after another. In the auction house that had just been silent for a moment, the time was boiling like a frying pan.

After a fierce competition, the roaring wind formula finally fell into the hands of an ancestor of a large family force. Of course, he also paid a high price accordingly.

The profit brought by this roaring wind formula absolutely exceeds its original value!

……

In the VIP room, Xiao Yan looked at the situation in the auction house displayed on the light curtain, and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile. Obviously, he was also quite satisfied with the old man's auction method.

Before that, Xiao Yan didn't think that a volume of human level low-level skills could be auctioned at such a high price, which was enough to show the auctioneer's ability.

"Hehe, Lao Ke Chen is a veteran of Tianyun auction house. No one can auction things. This time it's also for you, so the auction house came to him."

Luo Jin on one side looked at the old man displayed on the light curtain and smiled softly.

Xiao Yan suddenly showed a look of gratitude when he heard the speech.

"Thank you!"

Luo Jin smiled and shook his head slightly. He looked at Xiao Yan and said:

"There's no need to be so polite between you and me. I know you're not an ordinary person, and grandpa five knows it, but he doesn't say it. If you have to thank me, take me for helping you as an investment in you. As long as you remember, don't forget to have a friend like me in the future..."

"No,"

Luo Jin's voice did not fall, but Xiao Yan interrupted it word by word, which also made the former slightly pick his eyebrows, but then Xiao Yan continued to say:

"You and I are not friends... Brothers."

The first half of the sentence surprised Luo Jin, but then a smile appeared on Luo Jin's face. The smile gradually expanded and finally turned into a crazy laugh.

Xiao Yan, on Luo Jin's side, is just like him.