What's more, this year, he also joined many new students. If two or three black horses jump out of them and chop Lin Hao under the horse, Lin Hao is afraid to cry at that time.

Lin Hao estimates that even some disciples of the hermit family will compete in this competition. Although they may not care about the million yuan stone, they will care about other benefits of the competition.

Therefore, it is urgent for Lin Hao to improve his strength. If he wants to improve, charging money is the best choice!

Lin Hao had asked Canggou how much stone it would cost to customize a yellow Jue level fire attribute skill. Canggou's price was 500000 yuan stone in ten days, and one million yuan stone in ten days.

Lin Hao was immediately dumbfounded. A custom-made Huang Jue martial arts for 500000 yuan was cannibalism!

Lin Hao knew the value of Huang Jue's martial arts, but he didn't expect so much, which made Lin Hao more embarrassed.

If there is no Yuanshi, you can't buy Martial Arts. Without martial arts, Lin Hao's strength will be greatly reduced. In this way, there will be more variables in the outside competition, and there will be more variables in the purchase of Shanhaijing.

This is not what Lin Hao wants to see. Now, Lin Hao finds out that he is still poor, and even the poor can't open the pot. Maybe the 200000 yuan stone on his body is enough for a small family to operate for three or five months, but for Lin Hao, he can't afford even martial arts skills.

But the yuan stone that Lin Hao spent had to be spent. If he didn't have the ability to compete with the outside world, he was afraid that he would only deliver vegetables to catch the exotic animals at that time.

If you want to be strong, you have to make money. This is a constant truth.

Make money!

Lin Hao's eyes are full of flames, and an evil breath called money fan comes out of Lin Hao. If ordinary people are present, they will be affected by this breath and shiver with Yuan Stone bag in their hands.

Only Yuanshi can satisfy Lin Hao's lonely heart!

Just when Lin Hao's heart was full of ambition, there was a knock on the door, and then a clear female voice came out of the door.

"May I ask Lin Hao, is master Lin Hao in? I'm deacon Zhang of the ten thousand treasure hall. I have something to discuss. "

"Come in."

Lin Hao's eyes suddenly lit up. He was just a pillow in his sleep. He almost forgot about the auction.

A capable deacon pushed the door in, but she was almost startled.

In the room which was not bright, two bright lights came to her, which was as terrible as the eyes of a hungry wolf in the dark night. This made the Deacon almost cry.

"The hall of ten thousand treasures? What's the matter? " Lin Hao's voice with an inexplicable excited sound, sounds like a threat.

The Deacon's voice was a little trembling, but she forced herself to calm down,

"well, Lin Master Lin, there will be an auction in the hall of ten thousand treasures in three days. The two weapons you provided have been the final products of the auction. After ten days of publicity, many people have known about the auction. At that time, you will have a special room to participate in the auction. This is the auction catalogue of the auction. Please have a look. "

The Deacon said that, before waiting for Lin Hao to take over the conversation, she left the catalog, turned around and left quickly, afraid that she was scared by Lin Hao's eyes.

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