Pretty Assassin's Bodyguard

As the name suggests, Hao Jian is really cheap, and he wanted to take advantage of it at the beginning, but Mu Xiaoya used the function of introducing the storage bag to scold him obliquely.

However, Hao Jian was thick-skinned enough that he didn't turn into anger or blush, and said with a smile, "Strictly speaking, I'm not a thing."

The practitioners below laughed again, this Hao Jian is simply a living treasure.

Mu Xiaoya has nothing to do with such a thick-skinned person, so she can only say: "Since you are not a thing, there is nothing you can do, even the storage bag can do nothing to you, so it can be seen that your name is really appropriate."

"Beauty, we're not talking about cross talk, hurry up and show everyone the magical effect of the storage bag, otherwise everyone will really think I'm a trustee." Hao Jian said.

After the joke was over, Mu Xiaoya got up formally, "Friend Hao Jian, please take out a magic weapon."

Hao Jian handed over his sword to Mu Xiaoya.

Mu Xiaoya showed the sword to everyone, "Everyone, see clearly, this sword is the sword worn by fellow Daoist Hao Jian, so you should be able to feel the aura fluctuations."

Through the protective cover, everyone could feel the faint aura emanating from Hao Jian's sword.

"I can feel the aura." A practitioner responded loudly.

"Okay then, I'll put this sword into the storage bag, and everyone will understand after a little more experience." Mu Xiaoya stuffed Hao Jian's sword into the opening of the storage bag.

The practitioners in the audience watched carefully, and at the same time released their spiritual consciousness to feel the aura on the sword.

Hao Jian even stared at his sword with wide eyes.

Under everyone's gaze, the sword disappeared!

The practitioners in the audience couldn't feel the existence of the sword, and Hao Jian also lost contact with his own sword. Even if he released his spiritual consciousness to the strongest, he still couldn't feel his own sword.

Now Hao Jian and the other practitioners couldn't help but not believe it.

Hao Jian stared at the palm of Mu Xiaoya's palm all the time, but when he looked at it, he changed his position, instead of looking at the storage bag in Mu Xiaoya's palm, it landed on Mu Xiaoya's palm. Ya's palm.

The slender palms are tender, white, smooth and moist, where the palms of a man in his 30s are clearly the palms of a [-]-year-old woman!

"Beauty, can I touch this storage bag." Hao Jian turned his eyes and asked Mu Xiaoya, before Mu Xiaoya could answer, Hao Jian had already reached out to touch the storage bag.

Mu Xiaoya withdrew her hand and avoided Hao Jian's palm, but Hao Jian was even faster, grabbing Mu Xiaoya's palm and stroking it gently.

A sharp-eyed cultivator could see it clearly, and couldn't help scolding Hao Jian for being shameless. This is no touching a storage bag, it's clearly eating Mu Xiaoya's tofu!

"Hao Jian, your hand!" Mu Xiaoya scolded softly, her face flushed slightly.

Hao Jian chuckled: "It feels good."

Mu Xiaoya was about to lose her temper, but considering that this occasion is not suitable for losing her temper, she withdrew her palm forcefully.

Hao Jian announced loudly to the audience: "The storage bag is definitely real."

Someone deliberately asked: "Hao Jian, you touched it for a long time, how does it feel?"

Hao Jian didn't dare to talk nonsense in public, and he had to have a sense of humor when joking. He just said, "My sword was indeed put away in the storage bag. I can attest to that."

Closer to the point, someone asked a more meaningful question, "How much space does this storage bag have?"

This problem is very profound. The size of the space determines the value of the storage bag. If you can only hold the display table and this sword, it is enough for the cultivator to hold the carry-on items, but you cannot hold more items. Just limit the greater value of the storage bag.

Hao Jian also looked at Mu Xiaoya expectantly.

Before the auction, each magic weapon had to explain its use and value to Kunlun. Ye Feng clearly told Kunlun about the space of the storage bag.

Mu Xiaoya casually took Hao Jian's sword out of the storage bag and handed it to Hao Jian, "Thank you Hao Jian for participating, please return to your seat."

Hao Jian had a look of reluctance, "Beauty, can you let me stay on stage for a while?"

Mu Xiaoya smiled and said, "If you are a Kunlun disciple, you will have this opportunity."

Hao Jian chuckled and said, "Then can I marry you?"

Mu Xiaoya's expression darkened, and she raised her foot to kick Hao Jian off.

Before Mu Xiaoya could make a move, Hao Jian had already flew towards his own seat, "Let's talk about it next time at the auction, this time it's too hasty, let's discuss it in detail after the auction is over."

"Boom!" Hao Jian bumped his head against the protective shield.

He was so busy flirting with Mu Xiaoya that he forgot that the auction platform was surrounded by protective shields, but Hao Jian fell hard on the display platform, his head was spinning and stars were flying in front of his eyes.

It took more than a minute to stand up, and said faintly: "They say that people are cheap and invincible, and I am so cheap, and I am not invincible. Even a small protective cover bullies me."

The Kunlun disciples opened the protective cover and let Hao Jian leave. The clown returned to his seat, and the practitioners around him pulled away from him.

Without Hao Jian's trouble, Mu Xiaoya continued to auction off storage bags.

"Dear friends, this storage bag has a lot of space. Converted to the size of the secular world, it is about [-] cubic meters in size."

The practitioners in the audience exclaimed.

What is the capacity of [-] cubic meters?

To put it simply, an area of ​​[-] square meters and a height of [-] meters are [-] cubic meters.

If converted according to the number of acres, [-] square meters is approximately equal to three acres of land.

Such a huge space capacity can meet the needs of any cultivator. No matter how many treasures you have, this storage bag can hold them.

Even if it is a slightly smaller sect, if all the treasures are put in, it may not be able to fill it up.

The value of such a large space capacity is incalculable, and its uses are extremely extensive. On the contrary, it will reduce the value of the storage bag if it is used for personal carry-on.

It can be imagined that if a certain sect puts all the most valuable treasures in storage bags and hides them in a safe place, then this sect can save a lot of manpower and material resources, and no longer need to worry about their own treasures being stolen. There is no need to worry about the sect being attacked by others and losing its foundation.

Of course, the more uses of the storage bag do not stop there, it depends on who gets this heaven-defying treasure and develops more uses.

Immediately, someone couldn't help asking loudly: "What's the starting price of this storage bag?"

"100 billion, each price increase must not be less than [-] million." Mu Xiaoya said.

ah?Ye Feng was taken aback, the starting price of the storage bag was actually the same as that of the Magic Whip!This is too much.

Fang Anyou was also taken aback. The starting price agreed in advance was 50 billion, and the price increase should not be less than [-] million each time. In the end, the transaction was completed at a price of more than [-] billion, which reached Fang Anyou's expected price. Of course, the more the better. up.

Ye Feng handed over the storage bag and talisman array to Fang Anyou for pricing, and did not intend to use the storage bag to obtain more funds. In his concept, the storage bag was a very common magic weapon of space attributes in that world, and only low-level cultivation will be used.

He hasn't changed his mind yet, the two worlds are different.

Fang Anyou didn't have time to communicate with Mu Xiaoya, but he just hoped that the storage bag would not fail the auction.

Mu Xiaoya was also nervous for a while, this price was her temporary idea, seeing those practitioners who were eager to try, Mu Xiaoya felt that the price was too low and definitely couldn't get the highest price for the storage bag, I believe it was set at 100 billion, and There will be bids.

As long as someone bids, the auction will not be passed.

Just thinking about it, looking down nervously, Mu Xiaoya tried her best to control her emotions and make herself appear more relaxed.

"150 billion, I don't believe that this storage bag can't hold my stuff." Hao Jian was the first to bid!

Mu Xiaoya's mood immediately relaxed, this Hao Jian is not useless, he is still a bit discerning at critical moments.

Hao Jian smiled at Mu Xiaoya, and put down the sign in his hand.

"Friend Hao Jian offered 150 billion yuan, is there any higher price than this?" After Mu Xiaoya relaxed, she began to enter a normal working state.

"Such a miraculous treasure, I'm ashamed to say it out of 150 billion!" A cultivator said disdainfully: "I'll add another 100 billion!"

I rely on!It can't be so crazy!Ye Feng was a little stunned. Did the money of these practitioners come from the strong wind?

It is said that the wind blows, and it takes time and energy to pick up money.

Just after the auction started, the price of the storage bag climbed to 250 billion!

"As expected, you are two hundred and five. Why don't you think it's nothing like me? This price is too insulting to a storage bag. It's not as good as 300 billion!" Hao Jian raised the sign without blinking, and raised the price to 300. [-] million.

Ye Feng's heart beat violently a few times, it's a good deal!

It is definitely a good deal to make a fortune by taking advantage of the difference in the world and its specialties and treasures.

"Add one billion!" A practitioner held up a sign and shouted, joining the ranks of scrambling for storage bags.

"Add one billion!"

"Add 30 billion!"

Mu Xiaoya's initial announcement of a price increase of no less than [-] million has been completely ignored by the practitioners, and each price increase is at least one billion!

The price of the storage bag rose rapidly, and in just ten minutes, the price reached 500 billion!

As far as a single treasure is concerned, this is the highest price since the auction of the first treasure until now, and no treasure has reached this price yet.

Fang Anyou turned from a little anger at first to agitation, and now he is proud of himself.

Constantly nodding slightly, Mu Xiaoya is really good, she is a mature auctioneer, although she adjusted the starting price and increase rate of the storage bag without permission, the effect is obvious.

Without Mu Xiaoya's private decision, the price of the storage bag might not have risen to this level.

However, the competition did not end, but entered into a fierce competition.

Seven of the ten boxes participated in the competition, which is one of the main reasons for the sharp increase in prices.

"The Kongtong faction bid 550 billion!" Mu Xiaoya was a little numb to numbers, she knew that the final price would definitely create a miracle!