Dou Po: My disciples are all worthy of Emperor Dou Po

Chapter 46 The auction begins

After Furukawa waited boredly in the private room for a while, the auction venue was finally full.

After waiting for a while, a crisp chime slowly resounded through the auction house.

And as the bell rang, the extremely noisy noise in the venue also gradually weakened, and countless gazes were cast on the crystal auction table in the middle, with fiery eyes.

At this moment, Mittel~Tushan, who had appeared in the treasure appraisal room before, slowly stepped onto the crystal auction stage.

Seeing the appearance of Mittel~Tushan, the noisy auction suddenly fell silent, and everyone present focused on him.

"Hehe, everyone, I must be a little impatient for waiting. If that's the case, I won't say any more official words to annoy you."

Mittel~Tushan stood on the crystal auction stage, looking at the dark crowd of heads in the venue with a smile on his face, and finally swept his dark eyes over the forces in the private room, and his loud and clear voice echoed in the venue.

As an experienced auctioneer, he clearly knows what the people below want to see and what they don't want to see, so he directly threw away the nonsense introduction of the opening ceremony, but it is true.

The old man's hand indeed won applause from all the halls, at least even Furukawa nodded slightly.

"As the No. [-] auction house in the Jia Ma Empire, I think our Miter Auction House will certainly not disappoint you this time." Thinking of the sixth-grade fighting spirit pill that was listed as the finale just now, Mi Ter ~ Tushan's tone was a bit self-confident.

Afterwards, Mittel~Tushan clapped his hands lightly, and said loudly: "I announce that the Mittel auction will start now!"

As Mittel~Tushan's loud voice fell, the huge crystal platform suddenly burst into dazzling glare, and after a long while, the glare faded away.

On the crystal platform, at the auction platform in front of Mittel~Tushan, a blue long sword is shining under the light, reflecting a cold luster, looking at the traces of energy circulating on the sword, it is obvious that it is A magical nuclear weapon carefully forged by a famous teacher.

"This sword is called Hanfeng, and it is made of cold iron. It can be said to cut iron like mud, and it is perfectly inlaid with a third-grade ice-type magic core. If a person who cultivates water and ice attributes holds it, it will be powerful. It must be improved to a higher level, a magical weapon, but it is a must-have item when going out. If you are interested, don’t be stingy with the money in your pocket. Money is precious, but it must be enjoyed under the premise of life, right? Haha. "

Mittel~Tushan held the long blue sword in his hand, and the sword body shook, and a faint cold air rose up, forming a faint white air. He turned his head to look into the auction room, and said with a smile: "The reserve price is one hundred thousand. , everyone, please."

"A magic nuclear weapon?"

Looking at the long sword on the crystal auction stage, Furukawa murmured.

The long sword is his favorite weapon, but it is a pity that this long sword has the ice attribute, which conflicts with his fire attribute, otherwise, he can buy it and give it to his disciples.

Thinking of this, Furukawa didn't intend to bid.

Few of the items on the list just now are of his liking.

Except for the monster egg and a medicinal herb at the back, he is basically not interested.

Of course, although Furukawa is not interested, it does not mean that others are not interested. For a fighter, a good weapon is like a medicine cauldron in the hands of a pharmacist. It is a guy who eats. Therefore, Mittel~ As soon as Tu Shan's words fell, there were many bidding sounds in the auction house.

The first bidding, after a few minutes, was successfully auctioned by a thin man with an excited face at 15 gold coins.

After the first auction went smoothly, various dazzling treasures, treasure armors, fighting skills, exercises, medicinal materials, etc. began to appear on the next auction stage.

Sitting on a soft chair, Furukawa calmly watched the scene of other people scrambling for it, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for the next auction item.

And just like Gu He, no one bid in the private rooms of the several top aristocratic families.

For them, the items that appeared in front of them are not enough to attract them.

…………

The private room where the Nalan family lives.

The aged Nalan Jie looked at the scene in the auction field with a calm expression.

"This Mittel auction house is getting more and more meaningless."

Looking at the items being auctioned on the auction platform, Nalan Jie looked a little bored.

"If it wasn't for that fifth-order monster egg, I wouldn't be interested in this auction at all."

Thinking of the fifth-order monster egg, Nalan Jie reluctantly raised his spirits.

If the fifth-order magic beast egg is cultivated well, it can become a fighting king-level existence in the future.

Nalan Jie bought this fifth-order magic beast egg mainly for his granddaughter Nalan Yanran.

Thinking of Nalan Yanran, Nalan Jie couldn't help showing a gratified smile on his face.

It is definitely a great joy for the Nalan family to have their granddaughter worship under the sect master of the Yunlan Sect.

Not to mention that Nalan Yanran has already been named by Yun Yun as the next generation successor of the Yunlan Sect.

Once Nalan Yanran becomes the suzerain of the Yunlan Sect, the strength of the Nalan family will definitely be improved qualitatively.

At that time, I am afraid that the Jia Ma royal family will not dare to take action against the Nalan family easily.

"Oh, it's just a pity for that kid from the Xiao family."

The smile on Nalan Jie's face slowly disappeared when he thought about the incident that Nalan Yanran went to Xiao's house to forcibly withdraw the engagement in disregard of her objection a few days ago.

"When Yanran comes back next time, I will definitely teach her a good lesson." Thinking of Nalan Yanran hiding in the Misty Cloud Sect and not daring to go home after retiring the engagement, Nalan Jie showed a trace of anger on his face.

At this moment, Nalan Jie frowned, with a look of pain on his face.

On Nalan Jie's face, a ray of gray and black flashed faintly.

"Damn it, it's happening again!"

Nalan Jie quickly activated his fighting spirit to suppress it, and the gray and black color on his face slowly disappeared.

"The branding poison is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how long I can last."

Feeling the situation in his body, a trace of painful memories flashed across Nalan Jie's face.

Four years ago, he once fought an extremely poisonous Tier [-] Warcraft branding iron Poison Yinmang. Although he finally killed it, unfortunately, the latter injected a frightening toxin, branding poison, into it. into its body.

Regarding the power of this toxin, Nalan Jie's expression turned gloomy after checking the information.

In the records, there are not many sixth-order monsters poisoned by the branding iron poison Yinmang Yuejie. If it weren't for the fact that the number of them is so rare that it can be ignored, I am afraid that many strong people on the mainland will change color in shock under this poison.

Over the years, relying on his tyrannical grudge, although he has been suppressing the toxin, as he got older, the rebound of the toxin became stronger and stronger.

Nalan Jie had a premonition that the branding poison in his body would explode in a short time.

(End of this chapter)