Wu Tu glanced at Lin fan. What dream is this boy having?


    The richest man?


    Lin Fan laughed: "don''t look at me like this. Even if you can''t become the richest man in the whole continent, I think there is still hope to become the richest among the younger generation."


    Li Guang and others look strange. Don''t say it. Lin fan says it''s really possible


    You know, every time he refines pills, he is the elixir of the clouds. If all the pills he refines are auctioned, no one in the younger generation can compete with him.


    "You''d better not do this. You should know that every circle has its own rules, and things are rare..." Wu Tu''s words are meaningful.


    But Lin fan understands. If he really dares to auction a large number of Danyun divine pills, how can other alchemists live?


    If he did, maybe he would offend the alchemists on the whole continent. Thinking about the groups of alchemists looking for trouble, Lin Fan felt his scalp numb.


    "The item we are auctioning below is temporarily entrusted by the auctioneer."


    The strong voice of the auctioneer attracted everyone''s attention in the past.


    It''s a black object only an inch and a half long. It looks a little like a woman''s underpants, but it can''t accurately peep at its purpose. Now this object is being held up by the auctioneer with great care.


    During the short movement, you can see a lot of black powder falling from the suspected underpants.


    The auctioneer''s face was bitter. If the person who was not on consignment was really extraordinary, he wanted to shoot the table and scold. With a little force, it seemed that he could crush into dust. He solemnly asked him to auction. He was speechless.


    "Can''t you find a lot in the world auction house? Maybe it''s a hair fork pulled from the female corpse of an unknown age?"


    "Hehe, you have to worry. Don''t destroy it when you move. Maybe it''s precious."


    Who is not a knowledgeable person to attend the auction?


    When I saw this thing coming out, the divine consciousness had explored it for dozens of times. The conclusion was that this was a very common hair fork, without any brilliance.


    The auctioneer''s face is stiff. All industries under the name of the four seas chamber of Commerce never sell fake goods. This gold signboard may really be smashed today.


    "This is an item that is temporarily added by a big man. Although it is not beautiful, I think it should be very precious since it can be sent by a big man in the holy land of labor." the auctioneer blushed, but he still said something.


    "Hehe, the big man''s auction must be true?"


    Some people laugh back and deceive them. Don''t they see it?


    The hair fork has a rotten air and full of Yin. It is obviously something buried at the bottom for countless years. If it is really a treasure, years can''t decay its shape, will the debris rustle away?


    The auctioneer sighed in his heart and said, "this auction starts with 10000 top-grade stone, and the starting price shall not be less than 1000 top-grade stone each time."


    "Madder, poor and crazy, who likes to buy, who buys."


    "Hehe, is the chamber of commerce all over the world so mercenary?"


    Many people laugh and don''t buy it at all.


    Wu Tu''s face was a little bitter. He had explored the auction item and didn''t find the highlight. He wouldn''t take it if the visitor didn''t really have an extraordinary position.


    After Lin Fanzhi came out of this thing, he frowned tightly, and the golden Rune twinkled in his eyes. He thought it was very special, but he couldn''t see it.


    What I''m talking about here is that I can''t see the material of the fork. It''s strange that his lightning eye can blur the perception rules, but he can''t see through a rotten fork.


    "Ten thousand first-class spirit stones."


    He made an offer.


    "Oh, is there such a fool to buy such a broken thing?"


    "Is he trying to pick up treasure?"


    Many people laughed at Lin Fan''s offer.


    "Hey hey, Ben Shao was not interested in this thing at first, but now that you''ve made an offer, I''ll stick in... 30000 top grade yuan stone."


    Dugu Peng intervened. Lin Fan just killed him. How can he not retaliate now?


    "Forty thousand."


    Lin Fan''s quotation is still concise.


    "Brother, don''t be impulsive if you don''t do well with things." Wu Tu persuaded him.


    Lin Fan frowned. He was a little uncertain. He didn''t know whether to take it or not, but there seemed to be a voice telling him that the fork was very important: "I know."


    "Forty thousand? I''ll give fifty thousand." Dugu Peng smiled.


    "Fifty thousand top-grade spirit stones buy a rotten hair fork. It turns out that young master Dugu still has such hobbies..." Lin Fan spoke slowly, but before he could finish, someone stopped Dugu Peng in the private room.


    "Just now my young master was drunk and didn''t mean to bid, so his offer was invalid. Of course, we messed with the rules of the auction and will pay the corresponding price later."


    A bodyguard felt the sweat on his head, almost, almost, and was bitten by the damn boy again.


    Dugu Peng also patted his chest. The boy was really framing himself again. Fortunately, someone interrupted: "you did a good job. I''ll reward you back."


    The guard''s face was happy and thanked him.


    Finally, the auctioneer dropped his hammer and announced that Lin Fan was the winner of the auction. Everyone should laugh. 40000 top-grade spirit stones are sky high prices. Unexpectedly, he bought a broken thing. Is this the black sheep of that family?


    But just when the winner of the fork was announced


    "Wait a minute, I''m offering 30 best yuan stones for this auction!"


    An anxious voice came from outside the door, and an old man rushed in impatiently.


    Immediately behind him, another old voice roared, "thirty best yuan stones are not enough to get the price of things. I''ll bid a hundred best yuan stones."


    The old man who spoke first was furious: "butcher, are you arguing with me?"


    "Old beggar, genius treasure, the one with the highest price!"


    The old man appeared in the back angrily.


    But the two of them haven''t debated whether to win or lose. Another young voice appeared: "I Qinglin, bid 200 Best yuan stones!"


    "Qinglin!"


    "Even Qinglin offered?"


    Many people exclaimed, a little confused.


    Following Qinglin, Yao Lao, Qi Tian and others came together. One bid higher than the other. They all meant to fight if they didn''t agree.


    Now, everyone knows that they have gone!


    The old man who just appeared, called the old ghost butcher, is the ancestor of a big family in the holy city, and Qi Laoer is the most famous treasure master in the holy city. As for the latecomers, none of them is secular; Even these people can''t wait to bid. There''s no doubt


    That fork must be a treasure!


    "Don''t argue here! We win by strength and win by bidding!"


    Old Tu GUI Leng hum, he is the ancestor of a big family. He doesn''t believe that competing for money will lose to others.


    The auctioneer looked at a group of shouting people and whispered, "I''m sorry, everyone, that auction has a owner."