3228: C3228 Flying Boat Silver Dragon

C3228 Flying Boat Silver Dragon

Because of the introduction of the moustache man and the other people's quick bidding, Jiang Ting quietly stopped observing Qian Yu Yi and lifted his head to look at the center of the field. . . It was indeed a flying boat, the one that the woman who brought her here saw.

However, according to the meaning of the woman's words, That flying boat was originally a product of the shop above, and because no one had bought it before, it was sent to the auction.

In the end, why was it so lively?

Apart from some low level items at the start, this was the first time Jiang Ting had seen such a lively bidding.

Soon, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly again. Regardless of whether the woman was lying or not, it was fine as long as the flying boat was real.

While Jiang Ting was pondering, the price of the silver dragon had already been raised to 120,000.

Just as the others were about to continue bidding, Jiang Ting said, "150,000. "

The auction venue instantly became silent.

The man with the mustache shouted, "The fellow cultivator behind bid one hundred and fifty thousand. Is there any higher bid? The Silver Dragon has both offense and defense, and it has no weaknesses. Once we pass this village, we won't have this shop anymore. Intentionally, fellow cultivator. . . "

"Who is that? He really has quite a lot of money on him. He's not afraid of trouble. "

"He's at Foundation Establishment Stage Level Six. Do you think you can catch his attention with just the few of you?"

"I wonder who he looks like under his bamboo hat. He can take out hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stone in a row. He can't be some nobody. "

A rather soft sound of discussion could be heard in twos and threes.

Because Jiang Ting had raised the price by twenty to thirty thousand in an instant, the bidding trend could not help but slow down. . . Everyone's eyes were on Jiang Ting, and no one paid any attention to the mustache man.

The mustache was not awkward either.

After waiting for about ten breaths of time, he finally spoke. "One hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stone for the first time. . . "

Immediately, a few people shifted their gazes away and turned to look at the flying boat. Their eyes were filled with uncertainty. . . As for that person, he was lowering his head at this moment. Clearly, he was not prepared to make a bid to provoke resentment.

Around ten breaths later.

The man with the mustache suddenly said in grief: "150,000 Spirit Stone, second time! . . . Is there no dao friend who is even higher? If there is no Dao Friend, then the silver dragon will belong to the Dao Friend behind us. . . "

Three breaths later.

"I'll pay 160,000. " An old man at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment who had not concealed his appearance called out a bid.

The mustache man excitedly shouted, "160,000 Spirit Stone! Is there any higher!?"

Jiang Ting immediately shouted, "One hundred and eighty thousand!"

"One. . . Cough cough. . . " The man with the mustache was about to say something, but he quickly stopped himself from saying anything.

Then, he shouted, "The fellow daoist behind us has bid 180,000 yuan. Is there any higher bid. . . "

His gaze lingered on the people who were interested in the auction.

However, those people looked at Jiang Ting and pondered for a moment. Then, they shook their heads and gave up bidding.

A trace of pity appeared in the mustache man's eyes when he saw this. He could feel that Jiang Ting would bid even higher.

Now, since Jiang Ting didn't bid, His gaze quietly looked at that person.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting spoke neither hurriedly nor slowly. "The same trick. If you play it too much, it will affect the public's reputation. "

Toto's body suddenly trembled. Cold sweat appeared on his face under the black robe. Pressure.

Jiang Ting's Pressure!

Although Jiang Ting and he were both at the Foundation Establishment stage. . . Jiang Ting's divine sense was too strong.

It might not be comparable to the Golden Core stage, but it was not comparable to the Foundation Establishment stage.

A strand of pressure from the divine soul caused the black-robed man to feel as if his entire body was engulfed by a fierce wind. Of course, it was also because the black-robed man's cultivation level was not high enough, and his mind was not strong enough. Otherwise, he would not be in such a sorry state.

At the critical moment, the mustache man said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, you must be joking. "

He wasn't in a hurry to unleash a strand of magical force into the ground. The black-robed man, who was enveloped by Jiang Ting's Foundation Establishment pressure, suddenly felt a gentle breeze brush his face. Black Toss's face revealed a trace of gratitude as he looked at the mustache man.

After that, he obediently lowered his head and pretended to be a quail.

The 180,000 Spirit Stone silver dragon had already exceeded his initial expectations. . . Jiang Ting was not looking for someone to deal with, so how could he still dare to bid?

Seeing this, a look of pity appeared in the mustache man's eyes, but he did not say anything.

"One hundred and eighty thousand Spirit Stone for the first time. "

No one said anything.

When the man with the mustache saw this, he immediately confirmed that the others would not bid again.

"One hundred and eighty thousand Spirit Stone, second bid! 180,000 Spirit Stone, second bid. . . Third bid, deal!" The man with the mustache shouted quickly, then he took the flying boat and walked towards Jiang Ting.

After that, he handed over the money in one hand and the goods in the other.

After the transaction was completed, Jiang Ting didn't want to stay here any longer. He turned around and left the way he came.

The auction also ended.

When he left, he saw that he wasn't the only one who had come to this place. There was a huge bronze door, as well as a few other big doors. . . Which should be some other exit.

Apart from a few people, the others all left through other exits.

Jiang Ting sized it up and didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he chose to leave. Although he had used up a lot of Spirit Stone this time, the chances of him returning to the Purple Frost Sect safely after refining the magic robe and flying boat would increase significantly.

On the ground.

After returning to the lobby of the "Visitor" shop, Jiang Ting was prepared to leave.

"Fellow Daoist, did you buy a silver dragon?" The Autumn Water Pavilion lady who had led the way earlier greeted him with a smile.

Jiang Ting stopped in his tracks. "There are not many competitors. I was lucky enough to get it. "

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist. " After a pause, the woman spoke again. "Fellow Daoist, do you have anything else you want to buy? It doesn't matter if you want to buy talismans, pill, magical treasures, or Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. We don't have any here. Fellow Daoist, you won't be able to find them in other shops. "

"No, I have something else to do. . . " Jiang Ting shook his head and was about to walk past the woman and leave.

After brushing past her, Jiang Ting stopped.

The woman became interested. "Fellow Daoist, what treasure do you need?"

Jiang Ting whispered to her. "That's not true. . . Fairy, as a disciple of Autumn Water Pavilion, has come to Evil Dragon Workshop not to worry about the devilish cultivators, the people of the Black Feather Pavilion and the Sacred Sun Clan?"

He was indeed rather curious. . . Although the woman's cultivation base was at the Foundation Establishment stage, she was not even at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Now that the five sects and the devil cultivators were fighting each other to the death, if Foundation Establishment disciples dared to hang around outside. . . Were they not afraid of death?0

If it was because of some reliance. . . If he had asked around, the chances of him safely returning to the Purple Frost Sect would have been much higher. If not, why would he ask about it for no reason?

The woman said with a smile, "What's there to be afraid of?"

It was unknown whether it was because she didn't understand what Jiang Ting meant, or because she didn't want to say it.

Jiang Ting frowned and sent another sound transmission. "Right now, even seniors at the Golden Core realm are constantly attacking us. We Foundation Establishment realm little fellows. . . If we run into them, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to escape. "

The woman suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you a disciple of the Purple Frost Sect or a disciple of the Demon Refining Sect?"

Her identity had been exposed?

Thinking about it carefully, it made sense. Rogue cultivators and minor powers would not be concerned about the war between the five sects and the Devil Cultivators.

Furthermore, when Jiang Ting asked the question, he subconsciously used "us. " Other than the Violet Frost Sect and the Demon Refining Sect, which other sect would be able to mix with the disciples of the Autumn Water Pavilion?

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