The genius talisman doesn't want to work hard

Chapter 150 Increase the price for me [Add more]

Tang Mo probably knew why those people failed to recognize the Lord before, and with this crazy energy to absorb thought power, more than half of the people had to stop immediately in fright.

The remaining half, just like her now, tried her best to stabilize the sea of ​​consciousness, and continued to recognize the master with a fluke mentality.

Up to now, it is no longer a question of success, but a question of face!

How embarrassing would it be if she failed on such a high-profile stage?

As soon as Tang Mo gritted his teeth, the Myriad Things Talisman instantly became radiant, stabilizing the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Wu Xiang seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly there was a slight "buzz", and a burst of strong light burst out, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

But only for a moment, the light suddenly shrank, and when he looked over again, Wu Xiang was obediently held by Tang Mo.

After a brief silence, an incredible voice sounded in the arena.

"Successful recognition of the Lord?!"

Everyone came back to their senses one after another, and there was an uproar, but it really succeeded!
Tang Mo was also a little stunned, not because of this result, but because at the moment she succeeded in identifying the master, she learned that Wu Xiang was actually a sealed secret pattern weapon!There are two seals on it, corresponding to the emperor level and the holy level respectively.

No wonder it is so difficult for Wuxiang to recognize the master, he is not an ordinary king-level talisman pen at all, but a holy weapon!

Picking up a big leak!
Tang Mo looked at the host, "Can I just take Wu Xiang away?"

The host looked at her with complicated eyes, nodded and said: "You have successfully recognized the master, Wuxiang is naturally yours, please go back to your seat."

Tang Mo asked in surprise, "Don't you need to pay?"

The host laughed and said, "When the auction is over, there will be someone responsible for collecting the money."

Tang Mo nodded and stepped off the stage. She actually wanted to ask the host, isn't she afraid that she might run away?
But after thinking about it for a while, she had the answer - she must not be afraid. With so many treasures gathered in this auction, both external and internal defenses should be top-notch.

Maybe people just wait for the little thief to throw himself into the net.

When walking back, Tang Mo obviously felt that the eyes around him were different.

Shock, envy, jealousy, scrutiny, etc.

Tang Mo didn't care when she went there, and even less when she came back, she calmly returned to her seat, sat down with a smile on her face, then grabbed Fu Yunxiu's hand and tightened it excitedly.

Fu Yunxiu only felt a sharp pain in his palm, and his face twitched uncontrollably due to the pain. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the matter, ancestor."

Tang Mo tensed up and maintained a slight smile until the next lot came on stage, and everyone's attention was drawn away.She only took a few breaths, leaned into his ear and said, "It's a big baby!"

Fu Yunxiu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, Wuxiang is more than just a king?He looked at Tang Mo, and the latter nodded. Just as he was about to get agitated, his hands ached again.

Tang Mo said softly, "Calm down."

If the secret of Wuxiang is leaked out, they will not be able to leave safely today.

Fu Yunxiu: "...You are too ruthless."

Tang Mo smiled apologetically, isn't she excited.Then he took out the plaster from the space and applied a layer on his hands. The cold plaster instantly relieved the pain, and it was quite comfortable with a gentle massage.

Fu Yunxiu felt that he would be fine immediately, and it would be fine if he pinched it a few more times.

The little curly hair on the other side didn't know what happened to the two of them, so when they finished speaking, they leaned over and said softly, "Congratulations, sister, for getting a talisman pen that you want."

They also got king-level talisman pens in Bingyuan before, but Tang Mo didn't like it, and they never recognized the owner.

Tang Mo nodded with a smile, "Congratulations too, you will be able to get your favorite forging hammer soon."

The little curly hair rubbed his face in embarrassment, but there was a certainty in his eyes.

The two talked for a while before turning their attention to the auction stage again.

The next lot is the defensive crystal, with a base price of [-], which can withstand three attacks of the emperor's level. It is a one-time protective treasure, and there are twelve pieces in a set.

Tang Mo discussed with Fu Yunxiu, gritted his teeth and took a group shot.

The two didn't know how much the treasure in their hands was worth, so they didn't dare to bid again even if they saw something they were excited about.

After all, Little Curly's hammer hasn't landed yet.

Until the second half, the forging hammer was finally lifted onto the stage by the Yiwang class.

"The name of this hammer is Qianjun. It is named after its weight and secret pattern." The host said: "Before shooting, I would like to advise everyone, unless your strength is far beyond ordinary people, you should not try it lightly, as it will easily hurt your body."

"Great Hammer, the base price is 300,000, and the auction begins!"

Sure enough, everyone still had a certain understanding of their own abilities. This Fifteen Ton Hammer was indeed very good, but if it was not used, it would be a piece of scrap iron, not as good as an ordinary hammer.

"500,000!" Little Curly raised his sign first.

Everyone looked over in surprise, but because of the precedent of Tang Mo's slap in the face, they didn't dare to judge themselves.

Who stipulated that a delicate little girl can't have great power?

"600,000." A hoarse male voice came from the VIP room, "Little girl, this hammer is more suitable for blacksmiths. If you like hammers as weapons, there are two better ones in the back."

Little Curly snorted softly, "Who isn't a blacksmith?" Then he continued to quote: "700,000."

"1 million." The hoarse male voice said: "You can't realize its value at all in your hands."

Little Curly frowned, "Since it's an auction, naturally the highest bidder wins. Why do you talk so much? One hundred and five hundred thousand!"

Sure enough, the man stopped talking nonsense and directly quoted: "2 million."

"Two hundred and five hundred thousand."

"3 million!"

Tang Mo's eyelids twitched, isn't the addition of 500,000500,000 too hasty?

She was not the only one who thought this way, everyone was frightened by the way the two bid. Is this hammer worth so much?

"Three hundred, 500,000!" The man in the VIP room was obviously a little anxious, and his voice was a lot heavier.

Little Curly raised his sign and was about to continue to increase the price, but Tang Mo held him down and said in a low voice, "We don't seem to have that much money anymore."

"It's okay." Little Curly said quietly: "My father said that all my consumption at the auction will be credited to the account of Hailu Commercial Bank."

Tang Mo calmed down instantly, even a little arrogantly, "Add! Keep adding! Whoever gives up first won't grow!"

"4 million!"

Everyone gasped for a moment, and turned their heads to look at the VIP room on the second floor, with anticipation in their eyes.

Although I can't participate in it, it feels good to watch the gods fight.

But the person in the VIP room kept silent, obviously cowardly.

Many people shook their heads and sighed, as if regretting the end of the good show, or as if they were laughing at the fact that the dignified guests had lost financial resources to the individual guests on the first floor.

Downstairs, Little Curly was happy that he had photographed his favorite hammer without spending his own money.

Upstairs, the man in the VIP room was thinking about how to get his favorite hammer without spending money.

After thinking about it for a long time, it seems that there is no other way except to kill and seize the treasure.

　Chapter No.16, still owes four chapters
　　
　
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