Chapter 1181 Who Gave Him the Courage!

"One hundred thousand Yin Stones for the first time!"

Mo Xingyun on the auction table looked at Box No. 9 with a complicated expression and said in a deep voice.

"Second time with 100,000 Yin Stones!"

"One hundred thousand Yin Stones for the third time!"

"Congratulations to the distinguished guests in Box No. 9, for taking a photo of an unnamed exercise!"

In the auction hall, apart from Mo Xingyun's reverberating voice, no ghost dared to make a sound.

Because they were afraid that the young county master Bai Yixian would turn his anger on them!

clap clap

Mo Xingyun clapped his palm, attracting the attention of all the ghosts.

Although something went wrong, the auction has to go on.

"The next auction item, a strand of Nether Dragon Soul!"

As soon as Mo Xingyun finished speaking, the hall regained its vitality.

Nether Dragon is a group of powerful creatures of ghosts.

Once born, he is a ghost general, and an adult ghost dragon is even more powerful than a ghost emperor realm!

Although this ghost dragon soul has only one strand, it is also a rare treasure!

On the auction table, a ghost attendant brought up a ghost keel spar with a strand of dragon soul sealed inside.

Mo Xingyun looked at the eager bidders in the stands, and there was a smile on his old face.

Looks like another big hit!

"A wisp of the ghostly dragon soul, the starting price is 10,000 yin stones! Each increase in price shall not be less than 500 yin stones!"

"Twenty thousand yin stones!"

In Box 1, Bai Yixian's voice sounded instantly.

It's the same as the previous bids for the anonymous exercises!

As soon as Bai Yixian's bid came out, many ghosts who were interested in bidding for dragon souls shut their mouths.

They didn't dare to take a look at Ye Yu and directly confront the Young County Master of the Wasteland County.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Yixian turned his gaze to Box No. 9.

He is very much looking forward to how much the people in Box No. 9 will bid this time!

It's a pity that no sound came out from the No. 9 box!

On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun's mouth was slightly bitter.

If there is no more bidding competition, then this Nether Dragon Soul will be sold for 20,000 Yin Stones!

It is simply a loss of blood!

"Twenty thousand Yinshi for the first time! Are there any bids?"

Mo Xingyun looked at the ghosts in the hall, no one dared to speak out.

He sighed secretly, and Mo Xingyun felt more bitter in his heart.

If it is a normal bidding, he is confident that he will be able to shoot 500,000 Yin Stones for this dragon soul!

pity···

It seems that I can only consider myself unlucky!

"Twenty thousand Yinshi for the third time!"

"Congratulations to County Master Bai Shao for capturing this ghostly dragon soul!"

In the No. 1 box, Bai Yixian gently shook the folding fan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"No bid? What does he mean?"

On the auction table, a ghost servant carried a crystal skeleton.

The skeleton is tall and sturdy, carved like crystal, and exudes awe-inspiring air.

Mo Xingyun pointed his finger at the skeleton and said loudly, "The auction below is the remains of a powerful ghost emperor!"

As soon as Mo Xingyun's voice fell, the ghosts in the hall became more and more greedy and urgent!

"It turned out to be the remains of the Ghost Emperor Realm! This old man is determined to get it!"

"Go away! This is mine!"

"Jie Jie Jie... It seems that the opportunity for this seat to break through is in it!"

"Hehe... As long as you understand the secrets of the remains, the ghost emperor's realm is at your fingertips!"

The greed and curiosity of all ghosts have been mobilized, looking at this crystal relic, wishing to swallow it directly!

Mo Xingyun looked at the eager ghost under the stage with a smile on his face.

It seems that this remains can be sold for a big price!

It should be able to make up for the loss caused by the ghost dragon soul!

"The bones of the powerful ghost emperors, the starting price is 30,000 yin stones! Each time the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 yin stones!"

"Now, the auction starts!"

Before waiting for the ghosts in the audience to bid for the auction, Bai Yixian's voice came out in the No. 1 box on the second floor.

"My son, bid fifty thousand yin stones!"

In the hall, numerous ghosts opened their mouths, but in the end they all closed helplessly!

On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun almost spat out a mouthful of blood!

The remains of the Ghost Emperor Realm, do they need fifty thousand Yinshi to be photographed?

That can't be lost to death!

For this skeleton, a million yin stone is not too much!

In Box 1, the expression on Bai Yixian's face was a little stiff.

Instead of being happy because of the low price, it became more and more annoyed.

What's the meaning?

Could it be that this son is not worthy of being your opponent?

Lifting the curtain and walking out of the box, Bai Yixian looked at Box No. 9.

"This friend, don't you want to bid?"

next moment.

Ye Yu's clear voice came from Box No. 9.

"A gentleman doesn't take people's love. Since Brother Bai wants it, just take it!"

Crunch!

The folding fan in Bai Yixian's hand made an unbearable noise.

"it is good!"

Bai Yixian stared gloomily at Box No. 9 with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then Bai, I would like to thank my friend for the gift!"

Swish!

In a flash, Bai Yixian went straight back to the box.

In box nine.

Hong Yi snuggled on Ye Yu's shoulder, a smile appeared on the demonic face.

"Langjun, this time, Bai Yixian is afraid that he will die of anger!"

"Humph!"

"Don't get so close to the master!"

Nie Xiaoqian on the side stood up and pulled Hongyi aside, her pretty face full of anger.

Hongyi looked at Nie Xiaoqian who was puffed up, and laughed, "Yo yo... Sister Xiaoqian is jealous!"

On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun sighed bitterly.

"Fifty thousand Yin Stones for the first time!"

"Fifty thousand yin stones for the second time!"

"Fifty thousand Yin Stones for the third time! Deal!"

"Congratulations to the master of Bai Shaojun for taking a picture of the ghost emperor's bones!"

In box one.

Bai Yixian sat on the seat and looked at Mo Xiu apologetically.

"Uncle Mo, I didn't expect that he didn't increase the price!"

Taking pictures of treasures at low prices, the most disadvantaged is Wufang Jubao Pavilion!

"Ha ha···"

Mo Xiuchang laughed, with a casual smile on his rough face, "You don't need to care about the young princess!"

"It's not just a little thing, someone Mo is not going to take it to heart!"

Looking up at the auction table, Mo Xiu said with a smile, "Let's continue to bid!"

"I heard that a rare treasure was added to this auction!"

on the auction table.

Mo Xingyun applauded, and walked onto a ghost attendant from the backstage, dragging a sandalwood box in his hand.

"The auction item below is a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world!"

After that, Mo Xingyun raised his hand and opened the box.

moment!

A flash of red light jumped up from the box.

Looking up at the ghosts in the hall, Mo Xingyun said slowly, "This auction item is..."

"Blood lotus seeds!"

boom!

It's like dripping cold water into a hot oil pan.

The ghosts present were thoroughly boiling!

For ghosts, blood lotus seeds are not just treasures to enhance their strength.

It is still a holy product that can improve the quality of the root bone!

Swish!

The curtain of the No. 1 box was suddenly opened by Bai Yixian.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at the blood lotus seeds in the box, Bai Yixian tightly held the folding fan in his hand.

"It turned out to be a blood lotus seed!"