Chapter 87 Tang 3 sells hidden weapons, from left hand to right hand

Chapter 87 Tang San sells hidden weapons, from left hand to right hand

The starting prices of items gradually increase.

Under the auctioneer's exquisite control of language art, the last item came on stage just before noon.

After a whole morning of giving explanations, the auctioneer was a little tired.

However, as he watched box No. 48 come on stage, he took a deep breath and began to whet everyone's appetite as usual.

"Among all the distinguished guests, I'm sure many of you are here for this finale."

After a few words, a middle-aged man with a rough appearance said impatiently: "Stop wasting time! Find someone to show the power quickly, so that we can see if this thing is as useful as you say."

"If there is no one, then let my grandson Hu Yanli be the target."

The auctioneer looked at the other person, lowered his eyebrows and bowed slightly after just one glance.

"It seems that the master can't wait any longer."

Hu Yanzhen felt a little displeased when he heard the teasing remarks.

"Please hurry up." The blindfolded middle-aged man urged while sitting quietly.

These people came here just to see with their own eyes whether this hidden weapon was worth losing face and robbing someone.

Seeing many middle-aged men with extraordinary momentum speaking, Tang San frowned and looked at them one by one.

It was only at this moment that he realized that there were so many people here whose cultivation level was unknown.

Ning Fengzhi, who had been resting with his eyes closed while drinking ginseng tea, explained softly, "Those are the leaders of various forces in Tiandou City. I didn't expect that all four lower sects would be here, and even the seven major families in the Douhun Arena would show up."

Hearing what he said, Tang San nodded and thanked him.

Then the face under the mask began to laugh uncontrollably. With so many forces, if I could use them all at my disposal, overthrowing the Spirit Hall would be no problem at all!

Being stared at by so many big shots, the auctioneer couldn't stop shaking all over, but he still tried his best to maintain his original tone.

"Please take a look."

He didn't dare to use his old tricks anymore, and hurried forward to grab the box, took out two different things from it, placed them on the stage, and displayed them on the large screen of the soul guide.

"This is Zhuge's divine crossbow, it is powerful enough to hurt the Soul Sect. This one is called Hansha Shooting Shadow, it can hurt the Soul Venerable."

After extending his hand to introduce it, he picked up one of them and aimed it at the test steel plate that had been prepared long ago.

Before it could be shot, Hu Yanli shouted, "Wait!"

He first walked to the steel plate, observed its thickness, and then hammered it twice.

He sneered and said, "This won't work. Didn't you say that this crossbow can hurt Soul Sect? It just so happens that I have recently broken through to Soul Sect, let's give it a try!"

As he said this, he curled up the corners of his mouth in disdain and smiled.

Grandpa actually said that if this thing is really as the other party said, then he would pay a large sum of money to buy the design drawings and hand them over to the Spirit Hall.

It's just an external object, how can it really do all this? Let me expose your tricks!

Tang San smiled even more when he saw this. Here comes the advertisement. Although he didn't know this tall young man, since he used his life to advertise for him, he should at least pay tribute to the remains.

He had already tested the power of Zhuge's Divine Crossbow against soul masters in the Soul Fighting Arena. If he didn't use defensive soul skills, even a soul master could be killed in one blow!
The auctioneer raised his hand several times, but still didn't dare to use it on Hu Yanli.

Trembling, he reminded, "Please summon your martial spirit."

Hu Yanli did not refuse, and the Diamond Mammoth directly possessed him.

Then, at the opponent's signal, many crossbow arrows came one after another. Hu Yanli, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly felt a chill on his back and a chill in his heart.

This feeling of being close to death made him dare not be careless. A circle of soul rings lit up around his body and he used his defensive soul skills without hesitation.

The sound of metal clashing continued to be heard. Hu Yanli looked down and couldn't help sweating coldly.

I saw some cracks appearing on the armor formed by the soul skill, and the arrow of a crossbow had penetrated a little bit into it.

I am a diamond mammoth, and my defense is invincible among my peers. However, even after using my soul skills, my defense was almost broken!
If he hadn't been possessed by his martial spirit and taken the blow head-on, he would have died on the spot.

But for the sake of the sect's reputation, he pretended to be relaxed and said stubbornly: "Not bad, you can actually break a little skin of my Diamond Mammoth. I believe that ordinary Soul Sect members will be injured. It fits your description." Many people who understood the situation showed shock in their eyes.

Although this item cannot be used in high-level battles, it is a good choice to give it to younger generations for self-defense or to equip for low- and mid-level battles when going to war with other forces.

Seeing that the field was in complete silence, Huyanli felt embarrassed to stay there any longer. Not intending to try to make innuendos, he trotted to sit behind Huyan Zhen.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up when he saw this, "This thing is great. Most of the disciples in our sect are auxiliary. If they are equipped with this, they can also protect themselves."

Tang San's eyes lit up when he heard the voice, there was no need to guess the identity.

"I wonder if you are Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"I just guessed your identity. My name is Tang Lan. Now I know you."

Hearing the other party's name, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sit up straight. Feng Xuan said that the thing would be given to someone named Tang San, and the other party's alias was also Tang Lan.

This is such a coincidence. I just chose a random location and happened to encounter the mission target.

Seeing his attitude, Tang San asked in confusion: "Why is Sect Master Ning so serious?"

"This thing is going to be filmed." He said casually.

Let’s ignore this guy for now. It’ll count as giving that thing to him when we leave later. Right now, the hidden weapon is more important.

I heard from Uncle Gu that Rongrong met a pervert in the academy again, so he had to buy it for his good daughter to protect herself.

What is going on in this world? Are perverts rampant? People's hearts have changed and the world is deteriorating.

Just as I was about to raise my placard to bid, I heard a voice coming from private room number one.

"I want all ten gold soul coins. You guys won't take away someone else's love, right?"

Tang San, who was grinning foolishly at the joy of meeting a wealthy man, suddenly changed color. What did Feng Xuan just say?
He quickly raised his head to look at the price on the soul guide screen, and saw the number ten written behind the glittering gold soul coin unit.

He looked around in panic, and the signs that he had been preparing to raise were put down one after another.

Even those powerful forces were the same, no one participated in the auction.

He had no choice but to place his last hope on the local tycoon Ning Fengzhi beside him. He glanced at him, but he found that the man had no intention of raising the sign.

"Oh no." Seeing this, Tang San gritted his teeth. That bastard was targeting him again.

After hesitating for a while, he made up his mind. No, this price was not acceptable to him. The material cost of the six pieces alone was already a hundred gold soul coins. How could he sell them for so little?

So he held up the sign and said, "Three hundred gold soul coins!"

This was all the remaining funds he had. Although he would lose half of the commission by transferring the funds from one hand to the other, as long as he won the bet and the other party would still bid, he would not lose anything.

But the person above didn't say anything else, and the people around him were staring at him with a smile on their faces.

When the third hammer fell, his face turned much paler.

I suffered a huge loss in this auction. Why did that guy have to target me? If he wasn't here, with so many big forces bidding, I'm afraid tens of thousands of gold soul coins would be enough to stop them. I could also take advantage of the opportunity to find a company to cooperate with.

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 290 for bidding on such a precious hidden weapon for 300 gold soul coins."

The words of the auctioneer on the stage made Tang San feel even more disappointed.

"My friend, you are just fooling around! Since you need to hide your identity, you must not have any power. You have offended everyone by doing this. I'm afraid you will feel bad after the show ends."

Ning Fengzhi beside him said this with a sad face, but he was actually secretly happy.

You are a very brave boy. Even such a big shot doesn't want to offend him, but you expose yourself like this.

Tang San gritted his teeth, he certainly understood the consequences, but how could the Tang Sect's hidden weapons be humiliated by such a price?

After thinking for a while, he sighed and said, "My last name is Tang. Sect Master Ning should understand what this last name represents. Besides, the hidden weapon just now was actually made by me. It's just that I am short of money and don't want to sell it at such a low price, so I bought it back."

(End of this chapter)