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Chapter 1158 Ge Xiong with a hot head

When Yang Kai was in high spirits, on the platform, the beautiful woman auctioneer had already started to preside over the auction of the first virtual and low-grade secret treasure.

Because of Liuyan Sand and because of the rare void secret treasures, even if Jubaolou took out the twelve secret treasures at one time, it still could not stop the enthusiasm of the strong men in the major private rooms to bid for auction, and instead stimulated their determination to win.

There are only twelve low-grade secret treasures in virtual level, and they are gone after they are sold out.

Yang Kai heard the dull bidding sound of Fang Tianzhong bidding for the auction in Leitai Sect, and also heard the graceful and proud price increase of Qu Changfeng of Zhantian League. He also heard the gentle voice of Yin Sudie of Liuli Sect like a silver bell, and there was also the competition among young men from other forces. These rising stars seemed to want to buy some virtual-level low-grade secret treasures to defend themselves, and prepare for entering Liuyan Sand.

The virtual low-level secret treasure with a starting price of 100,000 Holy Crystal was suddenly raised to 600,000, and the price increase was still heard.

Yang Kai suddenly realized that he underestimated the purchasing power of the great rich men of Dark Star, and even underestimated the preciousness of the virtual-level secret treasures here. He thought that a top-grade 30,000 to 50,000 holy crystals at the top-grade saint king level, and a low-grade vague-level 300,000 or 300,000.

But that's not the case.

Although the virtual lower grade and the Saint King top grade are only one level apart, the prices are all huge.

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Kai understood. These major forces actually do not lack purchasing power. Years of accumulation have allowed them to have a large number of holy crystals. All they lack is the opportunity to see good things. Once it appears, they will not feel distressed even if they spend more holy crystals.

The virtual-level low-grade secret treasure is such a good thing. On the Dark Star, the highest level of the weapon refiners is exactly the virtual-level low-grade, but they cannot succeed in every secret treasure like Yang Yan.

Just like alchemy, the weapon refiner also has a great chance of damage when refining secret treasures. Once damaged, not only will he not be able to refine any secret treasures, but he will also lose all the raw materials.

The probability of raw materials being damaged is very high, which naturally creates that the price of virtual-level secret treasures remains high.

The first virtual-level low-grade secret treasure soon exceeded the price of millions of holy crystals. Although fewer people bid for the price, there are still people who are considering the price increase.

Yang Kai wanted to see how much this secret treasure could cost, but suddenly his expression moved and he whispered to Yang Yan and Wu Yi: "I'll go out and come back soon."

The two women looked at him in surprise, without asking much, just nodding slightly.

Yang Kai quickly left the private room No. 13, walked straight out of Jubao Building, and lingered in a shop opposite Jubao Building for a while, then he rushed into the crowd on his left without any trace.

Although he had been paying attention to the progress of the auction, he did not relax his observation of the warrior who had taken the broken picture before. The appearance of the twelve virtual-level secret treasures made the atmosphere in the auction hall high. While most people were attracted by the virtual-level secret treasures, the warrior of the first-level holy king who had obtained the broken picture actually quietly left the auction hall.

Obviously he thought this was a good opportunity to get out!

Before, he spent 100,000 sacred crystals and unswervingly grabbed the broken picture, which had attracted many people's ideas. If he hadn't been afraid to attract more people's attention, he would have left long ago.

But it's too late to leave now, and a warrior like him shouldn't have snatched the broken picture at all.

Yang Kai's spiritual sense is comparable to a powerful person in the Return Void Realm. It is naturally extremely easy to monitor such a person and will never let him leave his sight. Moreover, Yang Kai also found that many people had the same plans as him. After he left Jubao Tower, one warrior after another quietly left the arena, all following behind the owner of the Cantu.

Yang Kai was speechless for a while. He thought that not many people would pay attention to the warrior except him, but now he found out that it was not that others were not paying attention, but that everyone was paying attention quietly.

The forces behind these people clearly believe that the owner of the residual picture has more than one residual picture. Once there are two residual pictures, you may get useful clues.

Yang Kai's face turned dark. Although there was no good way to grab the broken picture, it was impossible for him to give up like this. After all, Yang Yan was sure that there was a broken picture. For the time being, he could only take one step and go to the outside world of Tianyun City.

Although the owner of the Cancao deliberately concealed his breath along the way and tried to make his expression as usual, he, a small holy king, could not escape the eyeliner of many masters?

After a stick of incense, he left Tianyun City, and then one after another, figures followed one after another.

Yang Kai fell to the end. Although many people's spiritual senses swept him, there were many of them in the Return to the Void Realm, no one cared about the small character Yang Kai.

Fifty miles west of Tianyun City, Luomapo.

It is desolate, with strange rocks on the hills. Walking further forward, there is a forest of rocks. It is definitely a good place to kill people and rob people.

It’s not that Ge Xiong didn’t notice someone was following him, but even if he noticed, he couldn’t get rid of it, because he knew clearly why these people were targeting him.

His legs were trembling, his face turned pale, and he wanted to suck his palm hard.

This time, Jubaolou held an auction in Tianyuncheng. He finally spent a lot of money to buy a sign of entry from his friend, and brought all the holy crystals he had accumulated over the years, just to buy a good thing at the auction to improve his strength.

But I didn't buy the good thing, and I actually bought a broken picture by chance. God knew why I was so congested at that time and shouted a high price of 100,000 Holy Crystals.

That was all his savings, and it was also the accumulation of his ancestors from generation to generation.

If he was given another chance, Ge Xiong swore that he would never go to this muddy water. Whoever likes to buy the broken picture will buy it, he will not buy it anyway.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret it no matter how much you regret it. Walking on the slope of fallen horse, Ge Xiong felt a chill behind him, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him from all directions.

He didn't even dare to sacrifice the Star Shuttle to escape. He was sure that once he took out the Star Shuttle, he would die here in the next moment.

When he raised his head and saw the rock forest ten miles away, Ge Xiong stopped and did not dare to leave anymore. When he walked there, he would be dead!

A gust of wind blew, blew Ge Xiong's clothes, and the sound of rushing sounds. Ge Xiong's already broken nerves finally reached its limit. He knelt down with a thud, cried and howled in the wind: "Seniors, please stay away from me! I'm confused for a while, you shouldn't buy that broken picture. You guys, you'll have your life. I've just broken through the Holy King realm and don't want to die yet!"

The howling of the wind made Ge Xiong cry sound a little distorted, adding a hint of gloomy and weirdness to this desolate place.

There was no movement from all directions, and Ge Xiong knew that those people were not afraid of themselves, but were concerned about each other!

He could no longer bear it, so he quickly took out the residual image from his space ring, held it high in his hand, waving in the wind, and continued to shout: "The residual image is here. If you have anything you want, please come and take it, just don't take the lives of the younger generation!"

Although no one appeared, Ge Xiong clearly noticed that invisible pressure shot from all directions, all of which were swept around the broken pictures in his hand, and quickly took them back.

Ge Xiong continued howling and begged for mercy. After a while, he shouted loudly again: "Seniors, I have put this broken picture here. Who would you like to take it? Can you take it off first?"

Still no one answered.

Ge Xiong shouted three times, then he said deceivingly: "You have no objection, then the younger generation will leave."

As he said this, he put the residual picture on his hand on the ground, took a stone and pressed it down, and stood up slowly.

When he turned around, he suddenly saw a young man standing behind him. Ge Xiong was so scared that he knelt down all over his body. The young man was covered in armor and was circulating. He was obviously not an ordinary person. What frightened Ge Xiong the most was that there were two cold-looking masters standing behind the young man. Judging from the aura revealed by these two, these must be two powerful men who returned to the virtual realm.

"You think this is an auction, and you'll finish the deal after three calls?" the young man sneered.

Ge Xiong quickly waved his hand and said, "I dare not, this young master is joking, but I have been shouting here for a long time but no one pays attention to me. This young master, I will put the broken picture here. If you want it, just take it, just don't kill me."

"You are not qualified to bargain with me!" The young man was unmoved and signaled the strong man behind him to pick up the broken picture.

He didn't want to come out so early, because at least more than 30 people were ambushed on the fallen slope, but seeing that this timid Holy King Realm warrior was about to leave, he still couldn't help but walked out the first one.

A person behind him, the Return to Void Realm walked forward, picked up the residual image, checked it and nodded, "It's the one that appeared at the auction."

While speaking, he handed the broken picture to the young man.

The young man took it and threw it into the space ring casually. He looked at Ge Xiong and said, "Show me your space ring!"

"Ah?" Ge Xiong was stunned for a moment, as if he had encountered a robbery for the first time. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to resist. He obediently took off the space ring and handed it to the young man.

The young man used his spiritual sense to sweep the space ring, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Do you have any other broken pictures?"

"I didn't say yes..." Ge Xiong defended weakly.

"Bastard!" The young man was furious and kicked Ge Xiong in the stomach, kicked him to the ground, gritting his teeth and saying, "You don't have any other broken pictures, why do you have to bid?"

"Didn't that beautiful woman say that there are shocking wealth, top-notch martial arts and secret treasures in the broken picture?" Ge Xiong was so aggrieved. It was because he believed the beautiful woman's auctioneer that his mind was so hot that he had a price of 100,000 yuan.

"You believe it when she said she was?" The young man looked fierce and shouted in a deep voice: "And do you think you can find clues with such a broken picture?"
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