"Where did this kid come from?
Does he know who he is talking to?"
"Huh, poor guy, he dares to offend the Blood Soul Sect, he really doesn't want to live long."
"Hehe, there are fools like this every year.
They are probably new to Black Rock City.
I didn't ask about them before.
It's a pity.
They will probably die on the streets after leaving this auction house.
After Xue Yan left, everyone present started talking, and they did not deliberately lower their voices.
However, Mo Zhiyao turned a deaf ear to what they said and just turned his attention to Hu Benlie on the auction stage.
"Elder Huben, do you need to ask again?"
"No need, no need."
The grinning tiger on the stage could hardly open his eyes.
To him, Mo Zhiyao's death or not had nothing to do with him, but it could only be sold.
The blood-soaked Yin essence that cost 100,000 Xuanjing was sold for a sky-high price of 350,000, and it had nothing to do with him.
This fact was enough to make him elated.
A maid almost jogged to Mo Zhiyao.
After handing the blood Yin essence to Mo Zhiyao, she took away 350,000 Xuanjing.
Seeing that the maid was staggering when she walked, she probably had never seen so much money in her life.
"Huh, I finally got it."
Mo Zhiyao put the blood and Yin essence into the jade, with a smile of satisfaction on his lips.
As for the blood-devouring threat, you will know who will laugh and who will cry when the time comes.
In the early stage of the alliance between the three double patterns, Mo Zhiyao had nothing to fear.
The eyes of everyone in the auction house gradually moved away from Mo Zhiyao.
However, everyone knew from the previous scene that this strange boy who appeared from nowhere had completely offended the blood.
Soul Sect.
"Bang" Xue Yan returned to the room and smashed the jade table next to him with one palm, and strong murderous intent burst out of his eyes.
"Where did this kid come from and dared to snatch things from me?
I will make his life worse than death."
A wild beast-like roar echoed in the room.
That is to say, the sound insulation effect of this room is good, otherwise the entire auction house might be able to hear it.
"Young Master, don't worry, he's just an ignorant boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
I will send people to keep an eye on him.
After the Jingbao Club is over, that little bastard will die when he leaves the auction house."
Zhao said with a livid face.
The elder said from the side, with a cold and cold tone in his tone.
"Okay, I want this wild boy to know that anyone who offends my Blood Soul Sect will end up 10,000 times more miserable than being a ghost."
After hearing Elder Zhao's words, Xue Shi's expression improved slightly, and then he said with a twisted face.
"Come here, let me vent my anger, young master."
Xue Yan turned around and said to the maid who was standing aside, obviously frightened out of her mind.
When the maid heard the words, strong fear flashed in her eyes, but she did not dare to disobey.
She could only bite the bullet, forced a charming smile on her face, and came to Xue Shi.
Xue Yan tore off the few clothes on the maid's body, and then, beast-like heavy breathing and bursts of painful groans sounded in the room.
Outside the room, the Jingbao Society continued, and Hu Benlie on the auction stage also withdrew his gaze from Mo Zhiyao, waving his hand to remove a restricted light ball above his head.
This time, it was a low-grade heaven-level technique.
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Mo Zhiyao obviously had no interest in martial arts, especially those at this level.
What he is practicing now are all heaven-level techniques, and even the Xuan-level Four Directions World-Destroying Seal.
In addition, after level promotion, you can also get new magic skills, so Mo Zhiyao simply closed his eyes, almost completely sank into the soft sofa, and fell asleep.
Just because Mo Zhiyao wasn't interested in the low-grade heaven-level skills didn't mean that others weren't interested.
The auction house suddenly erupted in calls for bids, and the scene became extremely heated.
Finally, under the competition of many red-faced monks, the low-grade heaven-level technique that Mo Zhiyao didn't even take a look at fell into the possession of a monk on the second floor for the price of 180,000 Xuanjing. middle.
Even if it is a low-grade skill, it is still a heaven-level skill.
In Northern Xinjiang, only Beiyuan, who is wealthy and has Nanyuan as his backing, can produce one every year for his disciples to snatch.
Of course, the disciples who snatched those skills can only practice them themselves and cannot be taken away, let alone taught to others.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the heaven-level techniques practiced by many disciples in Beiyuan are actually the same kind.
But even so, it is enough to make people jealous.
The other three super powers do not have such a profound foundation.
This is why those three super powers will send their direct descendants to the Tianjiao League North.
One of the reasons for the garden.
This shows how rare this heaven-level technique is.
But it was such a heaven-level technique that only sold for a price of 180,000 Xuan Crystals at auction, while the blood Yin Jing just sold it for almost twice the sky-high price due to Mo Zhiyao's snatching.
And the blood bite also shouted out the price of 250,000 at the end.
At this point, we can also know how much the blood bite attaches to the blood Yin essence.
So everyone understands how furious Xue Xiu will be when Mo Zhiyao behaves like a local tycoon and slaps him in the face.
In fact, although the Blood Soul Yin Essence is extremely important to Mo Zhiyao and Blood Devour, it is completely useless to others, so its price starts at only 50,000.
The value of some things is of course very different in the eyes of different people.
The items that will be auctioned next are also mostly based on martial arts, and most of them are low-grade heaven-level ones.
There was even a middle-grade heaven-level technique, cutting off the flow of water.
Originally, even if it was a mid-level heaven-level skill, Mo Zhiyao would still disdain it.
But the water-breaking technique was a water-attribute technique, which made Mo Zhiyao think a little.
His fiancée, Dongliu Miao, is practicing the power of water spirit.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao, who had been silent all this time, took action again.
The middle-grade heaven-level techniques are naturally very expensive, with the asking price being 150,000 Xuan Crystals.
And obviously, Mo Zhiyao was not the only one who took a fancy to this technique.
As a result, the price of this water-breaking machine also skyrocketed, until it finally soared to 250,000 Xuanjing, which was the price shouted by Mo Zhiyao, and those people were scared back one after another.
Just when everyone was silent and Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, a discordant and cold voice came down from the second floor.
"Two hundred and eighty thousand."
The eyes of the audience suddenly turned around, but it was Xue Xi with a sinister smile on his face, standing at the edge of the second floor, looking down at Mo Zhiyao.
The expressions on everyone's faces suddenly became exciting.
Obviously, Blood Devouring's move was aimed at Mo Zhiyao.
Looking at the bloody blood above, Mo Zhiyao's eyes froze, then a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted lightly: "Three hundred thousand."
"Three hundred and fifty thousand."
As soon as Mo Zhiyao's voice fell, the sound of blood-sucking sounds followed.
Everyone in the field looked at Mo Zhiyao sympathetically.
This bloodthirsty man seemed to have made up his mind to play with Mo Zhiyao.
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Mo Zhiyao's face became obviously gloomy, and then he shouted coldly without hesitation: "Four hundred thousand" Suddenly, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard in the venue.
This mysterious young man in black robes had an astonishing net worth.
The most excited person was of course Hu Benlie on the auction stage.
He wished that Mo Zhiyao and Xue Yan kept shouting for one million Xuan Crystals and he would be happy.
"Five million" The joking look on Xue Xiu's face became even stronger, and Mo Zhiyao looked down at him with a smile and shouted loudly.
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And all the eyes of the audience suddenly focused on Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao's face had become gloomy to the extreme, but just when everyone thought that Mo Zhiyao would become angry and fight to the end with the blood bite, a curve full of ridicule slowly appeared on Mo Zhiyao's lips.
Slowly expanded.
Looking at the smile on Mo Zhiyao's face, the joking expression on his face, which was originally extremely proud, gradually solidified, and he vaguely seemed to feel something.
"Half a million Xuanjing buys a mid-grade heaven-level technique.
Haha, are you kicking your head?
I just yelled for fun when I had nothing to do.
If you are willing to be the one who takes advantage of it, then take it.
"Mo Zhiyao crossed his arms and leaned back into the sofa again, looking at the blood bite above him with a look that looked like an idiot, and said in a light voice.
The whole place suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Everyone, including Hu Benlie on the auction stage, had extremely exciting expressions on their faces.
No one thought at the time that the bloodthirsty man who originally wanted to make Mo Zhiyao suffer a big loss would actually be tricked by Mo Zhiyao.
This young man in black robe actually acted like an idiot in front of so many people.
The joking smile and smug expression on Xue Yan's face suddenly converged and turned into a ferocious twist.
The originally pale face had completely turned into the color of pig liver at this moment, and the sound of clenching teeth could be heard clearly from his mouth.
"You little bastard, you have the guts."
Xue Shi was so angry that his body trembled uncontrollably, and a sinister cold light flashed in his eyes.
Even he didn't expect that what was originally intended to make Mo Zhiyao suffer a loss would actually end up trapping him and turning him into a complete victim.
"So much nonsense, it's not like you can't pay for it, right?
If you don't have money, why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic?
Only a person like you can sit in the VIP table," Mo Zhiyao said lazily with the corner of his mouth raised.
Xue Yan's face twitched rapidly, and the veins on his forehead jumped up.
But in front of so many people, since he shouted out the price, if he couldn't pay, then his face would be completely humiliated. .
"Wait for me."
Xue Xiu's body was trembling, but he could only take out a piece of jade with a pained look on his face, and suddenly threw it towards Hu Benlie on the central auction table below.
Then, he turned around suddenly and returned to the room angrily.
Five hundred thousand Xuan Crystals to buy a mid-grade heaven-level technique, as Mo Zhiyao said, it was like being kicked in the head by a donkey: