I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Xu Xiaoshou's lungs were about to explode.

He rushed forward, picked up the little junior sister, and threw it back on the sofa in a hurry, to prevent this ignorant Nizi from speaking arrogantly.

Immediately after the mask was lifted, he stared and asked: "What are you doing?"

Mu Zixi's eyes were dumbfounded.

She hasn't recovered from the joy of increasing the price. People are thrown away like Liu Lu.

The difference is that Liu Lu was thrown to the floor by her, and he was holding his **** and sighing.

The little girl, Xu Xiaoshou, was thrown onto the sofa, and she bounced a few rounds, and there was no harm at all.

"Don't you call me'call him'?" Mu Zixi blinked and said in doubt: "I just followed your order, you didn't let me call, I didn't call, you let me call, I called Yeah!"

"I..."

Xu Xiaoshou waved and squeezed both hands in mid-air. He didn't know what to say for a while. He was furious for a while, but after all, he was restrained.

"I didn't tell you to shout like that either!"

Xu Xiaoshou hugged his head with a gray face, "What about sickness? An increase of 2 billion yuan at a time, you think I have too much money, there is nowhere to spend it, right?"

Mu Zixi was frightened by the frenzied senior brother. He shrank his head and said like a mosquito: "Yeah, you didn't tell me how to shout. I think the increase is less."

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

The little girl obviously didn't want to admit her mistakes. Not only did she whispered protests on the face, she secretly cursed the brother for being so stingy.

"It doesn't matter if you ask someone to increase the price. After the price increase, you have to come to clean up people..."

Xu Xiaoshou's face was green and white.

He was really dumbfounded.

What the little junior sister said is not unreasonable?

It's true that the fault is not with Junior Sister.

To blame, I blame myself for being shaken and letting this silly girl speak out!

After a while of silence.

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, flicked his sleeves, ignored him, and walked to the window sill.

Obviously, not only Xu Xiaoshou and others in the box were dizzy by Mu Zixi's price.

Under the frantic "five billion" people in the audience, almost no one can sit still at this moment.

"Are you crazy?"

"This Box No. 172, which force represents it? This is inevitable!"

"Five billion, I'm crazy... But with the Void Order, I can master the canonization of the Dao Foundation. Even if the opportunity is slim, I can win a glimmer of hope, and it doesn't seem to be a loss?"

"No loss is no loss, but I guess that Box No. 172 is going to form a bridge with Box No. 13!"

Indeed.

If you want to get a treasure, you can increase the price earlier.

Why wait until the last moment when someone else confirms the price for the third time, and temporarily increase the price by "2 billion"?

It sounds like it's playing with each other.

Perhaps, it is not "like", but "deliberately"...

The black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform was also startled by the "five billion". Before he could speak, there was a sound in Box 13 already floating out.

"My friend in Box No. 172, you are a bit too much..."

Everyone can clearly hear the trembling and suppressing excitement in the voice modified by the animal face.

Box No. 13 also seemed to be broken and indifferent. As soon as the chatter box was opened, it could not be stopped.

"The Void Order is not worth the price. The'Canonization of the Holy Daoji' may be worth it, but after all, it is only a legend."

"What's more, all of this, to put it bluntly, only applies to the powerhouse of Taixu Peak."

"If the value of the Void Order is handed over to Dao Slash and Throne to develop, it will be violent!"

Strictly speaking, generals, such as these trade fairs, are in fact strictly prohibited from chatting and exerting pressure except for asking prices.

But at this moment, the black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform only stared at the two big boxes facing each other, and didn't say much.

He seemed to know the owner of the two boxes, so he chose to sit on the sidelines and stay silent.

Nobody in the audience is a fool.

Being able to attend this summit trade fair as a representative of a major power, everyone is extremely clever.

The words of the owner of Box 13 seem to be explaining and persuading.

In fact, they directly named the power of Taixu peak powerhouse, and urgently needed this Void Order.

At this time, if you are conscious, follow the principle that one thing is worse than one thing less.

No matter how you say it, you have to give this Taixu peak power a little.

But in Box No. 172, Xu Xiaoshou was originally angry with his sister, but now he heard this and realized that there was a play.

"The price of five billion yuan, this box No. 13, don't give up?"

As soon as his mind became more active, Xu Xiaoshou's head turned at a high speed.

He ran back and picked up Mu Zixi, and after a few words in her ear, the little girl's eyes bloomed with green light, and she was instantly awakened from a state of malaise, and her aura was regained.

She rushed to the window sill, with her hands on her hips, her face raised, and she yelled:

"Whose family doesn't have a few too weak and strong people waiting to be fed? If there is money to increase the price, no money to shut up, less talk about these useful and useless!"

"If you are poor, you go home and talk to yourself. Don't be squeaky and crooked in this place. Listening to it is annoying!"

After a few words.

Under the beast's face, the little girl's pretty face showed an extremely comfortable expression.

It looked like it had just swallowed ten life imprints—the climax of happiness, which could not be stopped.

What I said here is cool.

The audience listened to the ears, but they all began to be shivered.

"The imaginary and powerful man who is waiting to be fed..."

"There are not many others..."

"My God, are these people serious? Are they talking big!"

Among those sitting there is the highest power.

But it doesn't mean that every supreme power, the leader, is too empty.

Most of them are dead, and it is already very good to have a Ke Qing who can cut the way.

How many people do you have in box 172?

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Inside Box 13.

The two men looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Daxian Tianzong, the overlord of the Xicheng District of the King City, is one of the representative forces of the underworld chamber of commerce that has transformed from the early days to the current King City Spirit Refining Master genre.

Money and power...

Severely, their Daxian Tianzong is even more possessed.

The point is that the great elder of the Great Xian Tianzong is the real powerhouse!

Even if it is not the pinnacle of Taixu, he is also a ruthless man born and raised in Wangcheng, who has a fierce and tough iron-blooded legend for decades.

It can be said that in the royal city.

Except for the Temple of the Holy Spirit, and the branches of the Mainland Association, their Daxian Tianzong is almost fearless.

In the King City, which ones have Taixu, and which boxes do everyone sit in.

Basically, they all know each other well.

Understand in advance, join together...

What the representatives of the high-level forces in the royal city did was just to prevent self-fighting and accidentally cheapen other miscellaneous genres.

Or for fear of being tainted by forces outside the royal city, the treasures ordered by the representatives of the royal city in the trade fair.

But now, there is such a number one man who has been blatantly killed!

"Box 172..."

Leng Qihei, the lord of the Great Xian Tianzong, rubbed his chin and thought. He didn't wear the animal face, and put it aside.

This thing is to maintain a sense of mystery and solemnity for the newcomer representatives of the forces. The old fried dough sticks can even recognize the familiar representatives of the major forces in the big boxes only through their tone of voice.

Even the modified sound of the animal face can be directly broken.

The animal face is a decoration!

Leng Qihei is a brawny man with a hideous scar on his face, which was killed when he struggled in his early years.

He stared at the Box No. 172 who dared to speak out and scolded him for a long time, then looked back at the big elder on one side, and asked coldly: "They, too?"

The Great Elder Ding Kui was an old man and a strategist of the Daxian Chamber of Commerce, which was mixed in the early days.

Even if his cultivation base is already too vacant at this time, the military division is a military division, knowing that he does not have a natural overlord spirit, and the upper limit of his cultivation base is reached.

Ding Kui had no thoughts about the position of the supreme master of the Great Xian Tianzong.

His first recommendation will always be the early leader, and it took decades to get to the current status. In the future, there will be a cold and dark wireless possibility.

"Just listen to it this way, naturally you won't be able to hear it."

Ding Kui smiled and caressed his beard: "After the old man asked the night cat's person, the identity of the other party will be known.

The early night cats were not as capable as they are now.

Everyone ate the meal in Wangcheng, and the night cat was about to finish it several times, and it was also relieved by his Daxian Chamber of Commerce.

At that time, young people like Yuan Haisheng were just ant-like characters.

In the early years of the friendship between the two sides, as long as the Daxian Tianzong speaks, the night cat will know everything.

The disclosure of secrets is indeed difficult for intelligence organizations.

But it fell on him Ding Kui... this is nothing!

"The Void Order can be taken and taken, and that's fine. The Holy Spirit Temple is still staring, and there is no need to fight."

Ding Kui looked at his suzerain, saw his cold expression, smiled: "As for the gossip about the bread box, Brother Leng, shouldn't you be angry?"

"Heh!" Leng Qihei squinted his eyes, he was indeed unhappy with the opposite tone, but if he wanted to use the "5 billion" price, he would just like that...

Impossible!

Just about to raise the placard again, he heard another sound, which came out of the other No. 7 box.

"5.1 billion."

With a light sound, the audience made a noise.

Everyone looked back, without thinking that another contender could jump out at this time.

In Box No. 172, Xu Xiaoshou was immediately determined.

He didn't expect that the little junior sister could not provoke box 13 with a word, but awakened the people in box 7.

"Snatch it, grab it, I don't want this stuff..."

Xu Xiaoshou was thinking about it, and while covering the little junior sister who subconsciously wanted to make a bid again, she left this Nizi off to the sofa.

In Box No. 13, Leng Qihei immediately turned his head, and when he saw the familiar No. 7, he smiled in anger.

"Guyin Pavilion?"

Ding Kui also enjoyed it.

This Guiyin Pavilion is the overlord of the southern city of Wangcheng, as well as Taixu Town Road.

However, in the initial discussion and distribution, the clue of the void order was not owned by them at the Yin Pavilion.

Right now, Guiyin Pavilion's move was clearly intended to take advantage of Daxian Tianzong's being depressed by a sudden box No. 172, and ran out to share a brazen share of the pie.

"These old things really don't have a good one!"

Leng Qihei opened the corner of his mouth, sneered, and held up the card in silence.

In the next second, an indisputable voice spread throughout the audience.

"Six billion!"

"Lingjing, we have a lot of them, whoever wants to increase the price, just come, I will accompany you to the end!"

The invisible smoke of the money war spread across the audience in an instant.

Everyone was stunned.

Xu Xiaoshou was overwhelmed by these few fare increases. He saw Xin Gugu and Xiao Wanfeng holding their heads on one side and sighed, while forcibly restraining his hands that also wanted to do this.

"Nima, these people are really rich!"

I thought that using the pill to get rich, the wealth of the first floor in the sky could overwhelm the many forces in the royal city alone.

This is obviously true.

But this time when he came to the trade fair, Xu Xiaoshou also understood that there are people outside, and there are days outside the sky.

It's really compared to those old-fashioned, super-powerful forces with savings. He Xu Xiaoshou, he is the first floor in the sky, and he is very tender!

There was a lot of discussion in the field, but no bids were made at the moment.

Box 13 is too emboldened.

This is clearly the rhythm in which whoever wants to make a bid will clashed with someone. Naturally, no one dared to speak out at this moment.

The black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform is actually happy.

There is no doubt that the Void Order is not worth the price.

"Canonization of Saint Daoji" is only a legend after all, and whether it is true or not, it needs to be verified urgently.

Six billion, fighting for this slim hope can only say that these people are rich.

This is not to mention the fact that the Temple of the Holy Spirit is staring at it on one side, taking the Void Order, and having to bear the risk of being called to have tea and talk.

"Six billion, once!"

The black-robed beast-faced man tapped the hammer, and when no one responded, his rhythm was not chaotic, and he continued to shout.

"Six billion, twice!"

"Six billion, three...transactions!"

"Let us congratulate Box No. 13, at the price of sixty Lingque, successfully won the key to the sacred land-Void Order, congratulations!"

There was sparse applause in the field.

The waiter with the animal face came forward, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and asked the treasure to go to the box to trade.

The black-robed beast-faced man calmly took out another treasure from the ring and placed it on the high platform.

This is a long wooden box, which can already be seen from its appearance, and is a weapon.

As soon as the box was opened, Baoguang shot through.

The black-robed beast-faced man picked up the long sword and said lightly: "The first-grade spirit sword, the name of the sword is'Caijun', the night cat is sincere, and the reserve price is 100 million. The value of this sword is also determined by the kings."

After a word, the audience was silent.

The spirit sword, which can be seen on the market, is the top three.

The third-rank spirit sword is already the peak-level spirit sword of the throne.

This kind of supreme treasure is full of spirituality. It only needs time and blood to conceive, basically it can be psychic, like an arm using a finger, it can also cut the way at the lowest level, and it can be too weak.

The longer the sword is raised, the greater the reputation of the spirit sword.

Theoretically speaking, the third-rank spirit sword can be raised to the level of a famous sword through the use of the power of heaven and the power of the sword holder's reputation.

But this is too mysterious, it needs tens of thousands of years of uninterrupted breeding, and the reputation of each sword holder is enough to use the heavens to raise the sword.

Practically speaking, the third rank is the third rank, and it does not contain the power of catastrophe.

All the treasures that contain the power of catastrophe are listed as second grade.

As for the first-grade spirit swords, when they were born, they carried the power of the emptiness, and some of them were the supreme holy swords that had been nurtured by the heavenly path of the famous swordsmanship of the past dynasties.

This kind of treasure has no market.

But at this moment, this city is on the scene of the trade fair.

The black-robed man raised the hammer and knocked it.

"The second transaction, start!"

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