Martial Inverse

? Chapter 538 Dragon Horn

On the auction stage, at this time, the old auctioneer held a strange object in his hand, less than a foot long, it looked like a tree root, but it was a little different, the whole body was dark, without any luster, and the appearance was quite rough. But it revealed an inexplicable meaning, and it was because of this that it was able to appear at the auction.

"Such a strange thing, you should be a little strange, don't look at its ordinary appearance, but the origin of this kind of thing is no less than a treasured weapon!"

Holding this strange object, the old man seemed to be calm, but the quivering light in his eyes revealed that his mood at this time was not calm.

And his words immediately attracted the attention of the audience, all of them cast amazed gazes, and there were also pairs of sparkling eyes, as if they wanted to find out the reality of such a strange thing. Let it go.

This is like a lump of elm, its value and function, can it really be compared to a treasure?

Everyone was puzzled, but no one suspected that the old auctioneer was exaggerating.

There is no doubt about the reputation of Tianwu Auction House, it has never been wrong.

"Is that the dragon horn?!"

An old voice came from the VIP room on the second floor, full of surprise.

"Dragon horn?"

Everyone's heart trembled, and immediately everyone's heart surged, and their eyes were full of excitement.

The dragon, the green dragon, is the head of the five fierce beasts. Can its horn be a simple thing?

"It turned out to be a dragon horn."

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"That's right, this is the Dragon Horn!"

The old auctioneer nodded slowly, and continued to explain, "Dragon, every time you advance, you will take off a new horn, and the dragon horn, which was once the source of power, still has its unique meaning and function in it. Needless to say, if you are a saint, if you carry it on your body, when you walk on the ground, not only will your speed increase, but your safety will also be guaranteed!"

Hearing what he said, everyone's enthusiasm cooled down a bit.

The role of this dragon horn is very good, but it can only be used by saints. To them, it is of no use at all.

What's the use of bidding at a high price?

Seeing this, the old auctioneer still smiled and said, "Of course, the role of the dragon horn is far more than that. It is also one of the rare treasures for casting psychic treasures. After the appraisal of my Tianwu Auction House, it is A dragon horn that falls off from a Void Dragon of the great power level, if matched with an equivalent psychic treasure, can forge a spiritual weapon!"

"Spiritual soldiers!"

Those two words deeply touched everyone's nerves, and their eyes turned red.

There are not many rare treasures that can cast spirit soldiers. To get one of them is a great chance. So, one of them is placed in front of them. Let me ask, how can they resist this temptation?

Seeing this situation, Feng Hao's face immediately sank.

How could those powerful people let go of such materials? With the millions of martial crystals on his body, they are nothing more than a fraction.

But at this time, Feng Hao probably also understood why the little black dragon would ask for this thing for the first time, because it is the horn of the virtual dragon!

Seeing this scene, the old auctioneer was satisfied, and a high-pitched voice yelled out from his mouth, "The Horn of the Void Dragon will be auctioned now, and the starting price is three million martial crystals!"

Such a reserve price instantly annihilated the last touch of luck in Feng Hao's heart.

In the last Xiangshi Grand Competition, in two big bets, he got a total of 6 million martial crystals, plus 1.2 million pieces of holy soldiers, which is a total of 7 million. Now, buying After excluding those foreign crystals and a quasi-treasure, it is only over a million.

You don't even have the qualifications to ask for a price!

But now, Feng Hao missed the reward of 10 million Wu Jing in Wu Jiasheng's hands very much.

Too generous, too prodigal!

If there are ten million martial crystals in his body, wouldn't this dragon horn be easy to grab?

"Three and a half million!"

Sitting in the first row, a Da Neng added 500,000 yuan in one gulp, his eyes locked on the dragon horn in the hands of the auctioneer, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.

And around him, there are several old men like that.

"4.7 million!"

"five million!"

On the scene, there were constant price calls, and soon it directly reached the price limit of the Lingbing-level exotic treasure, and the price calls gradually stopped.

"Five and a half million!"

"Five million and six hundred thousand!"

At this time, only the powerful people in the first and second rows are still fighting with each other.

"Seven million martial crystals!"

At this time, a vigorous voice came from the fourth VIP room, and the price was raised by more than one million yuan at one time. Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for air, and a pair of shocking and inexplicable eyes, all of them were watching. In the direction of VIP room No. 4.

The people of Holy Land are really rich and powerful!

Although this dragon horn is expensive, it is only a dragon horn of the powerful level after all, and its value should be around five million martial crystals, but at this time, it has soared by more than two million!

"Seven million and a half million!"

A voice full of aura resounded from the seventh VIP room. In terms of aura, it was no less than the people in the fourth VIP room.

"Eight million!"

As soon as he finished speaking, VIP Room No. 4 raised the price again, almost doubling the value of the Dragon Horn.

In the end, the people in VIP room No. 7 still didn't bid again, so the dragon horn was sold to the people in VIP room No. 4 for 8 million Wu Jing.

At such a price, the powerful people sitting in the first and second rows laughed wryly.

Although in terms of realm, they may not be inferior to those sitting in the VIP room, but their worth is far inferior, incomparable at all!

The foundation of the holy land and the ancestral hall, this is not a concept at all!

Hearing the sky-high price, Feng Hao's mouth twitched.

At this time, he really wanted this dragon horn, because he was interested in the advantages of walking on the tower. It is conceivable that if there is such a piece of dragon horn on his body, the speed and distance when stepping on the void will definitely be better. will increase again.

This effect made him jealous!

"We must get him!"

His pupils flickered, suddenly brightened, and he waved to a maid standing beside him.

"Please go and talk to your steward Wang, just say that Xueyu wants to get the dragon horn just now, if you have any requirements, just ask!"

Feng Hao explained in a low voice, the maid hesitated slightly, but seeing that Feng Hao didn't mean to make a joke at all, she agreed and hurried into a special passage.

"call!..."

Feng Hao let out a sigh of relief when the maid he saw left. He believed that the dragon horn belonged to him.

The people sitting in the VIP room didn't come for the Qihua, could it be for the dragon horn? ~