Gods: Starting with the Goblins

"The next thing can be said to be a treasure for many families of Qi Refiners, that is, the 'dragon blood' that can be used to temper weapons!"

The word dragon blood came out, as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake, which caused a boiling sound on the field. Everyone started to talk, and their voices were filled with surprise and excitement.

"Dragon blood, is it really dragon blood? Legend has it that dragon blood is a good thing for refining weapons. As long as you add a little bit of it during the refining process, a trace of dragon energy will be attached to the entire weapon!" A monk wearing a gorgeous robe was excited shouted, a blazing light flashing in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate such a trace of dragon energy. It will have a great effect when fighting!" Another monk continued, his tone filled with desire and awe for dragon blood.

"Dragon blood, the dragon has disappeared without a trace for many years, and many monks have not seen it. Don't underestimate it just a small bottle of dragon blood, and the essence contained in it is also unimaginable." An older monk said with emotion, and his eyes revealed a deep admiration for dragon blood.

"I heard that some weapons have dragon blood added to them, which can be invulnerable to swords and guns. The power is beyond comparison with ordinary weapons!" A young monk added excitedly, his eyes flashed with infinite longing for dragon blood weapons. .

This is indeed a good thing. Many weapon refiners from major families are eager to try it out, and their eyes are shining with the light of greed and desire. For weapon refiners, dragon blood is almost something they are rushing to. It can not only improve the quality of the weapon, but also give the weapon a trace of dragon energy, allowing it to exert greater power in combat.

Lordae also stared at the bottle of dragon blood on the stage, and an indescribable impulse surged in his heart. Although he is not a weapon refiner, he can also feel the extraordinaryness of dragon blood. He thought secretly that if he could get this bottle of dragon blood, it would be a huge fortune.

At this time, the bidding on the field had begun, and the prices soared, and everyone was fighting for the blood of the dragon. Lordae was also in deep thought. He was considering whether he would participate in this bidding. After all, the temptation of this bottle of dragon blood was too great.

A touch of interest burst out in Lord Dan's eyes, and the light seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles, and it seemed to be inevitable. He gently stroked his chin, and a playful smile streaked across the corner of his mouth, and he was full of interest in this object.

"Dragon Blood, it sounds like a good thing, I want this." Although Luo Dan's voice was light, it was unquestionably firm, as if the bottle of dragon blood was already in his pocket.

He curled his lips, and his whole temperament changed with it, from his previous calmness to a sharp eagle, as if he was in a hunting ground at this moment, preparing to capture his own prey. So, the position he had been sitting was changed. He stood up, leaned forward, and supported his hands on the edge of the table, in a hunting position, staring at the bottle of dragon blood on the stage with all his concentration.

Siyue stood on the stage and keenly captured the warm atmosphere off the court. A trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, which quickly ignited the whole audience. She chuckled, her voice clear and pleasant, echoing in the venue like a silver bell.

"It seems that everyone can't wait. OK, I won't waste everyone's time. Dragon Blood, 5 million spirit stones will start, and each price increase must not be less than 500,000 yuan. Start the auction!" As soon as Siyue finished speaking, she immediately There were sounds one after another, as if a fierce battle had begun.

"5 million!" A monk in a gorgeous robe called out the price first, his voice full of confidence, as if the 5 million was just pocket money he waved.

"10 million!" Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded, which was a mysterious figure sitting behind the crystal window of the private room. His voice was low and powerful, revealing a kind of financial power that should not be underestimated.

"1,3 million!" At this time, a woman in a gorgeous long dress stood up, and a hot light flashed in her eyes, obviously she was determined to win this bottle of dragon blood. Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but it had an unquestionable determination, as if the 13 million was just a drop in the bucket for her.

The bidding on the field became more and more intense, and the prices soared, and everyone was blushing for the blood of the bottle of dragon. The people watching the show were shocked by this scene.

"This, this is too crazy, the price increase is too ruthless." A young monk widened his eyes and looked at the auction scene on the stage in disbelief. His heart was filled with shock, as if it was no longer a simple auction, but a contest about honor and dignity.

"Yes, although this dragon blood is precise, I didn't expect it to cause such a big sensing." Another monk echoed, with a light of curiosity and excitemen t flashing in his eyes. He knew that although he could not participate in the bidding, But being able to witness this grand occasion with one's own eyes is also a rare fate.

The bidding on the field continues, and the price has soared to an astonishing height. However, everyone had no intention of stopping, but instead became more excited to join the fierce auction.

Lordae didn't say anything at first. He sat quietly in front of the crystal window of the private room, his eyes deep and firm, as if he had foreseen that the bottle of d ragon blood would eventually fall into his hands. With a calm smile, he thought to himself that he was bound to win anyway, and he just waited for these people to speak at the end and he won it in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, as the auction continued, the price soared, and soon exceeded 50 million spirit stones, and began to enter a period of weakness. The atmosphere on the field became tense and subtle, and everyone stared at the bottle of dragon blood on the stage, afraid of missing any details.

At this time, a man seemed to grit his teeth, his eyes flashed with reluctance and determination, and finally said the price of "50.5 million". Although his voice was a little trembling, it was full of determination, as if this was his last bottom line.

Just as he was about to belong to that person, Lordae finally raised his sign, his movements calmly and elegantly, as if everything was under his control. He whispered, “60 million!”

As soon as you open your mouth, you can add a large number of tens of millions, which shocked everyone. The atmosphere on the field was ignited instantly, and people cast surprised and envious eyes, and the discussions came one after another.

"Who is that person? It's so big, one-plus price is directly increased by 10 million or 10 million. This is too arrogant." A young monk widened his eyes, in disbelief. Looking at Lordae, his heart was filled with shock and admiration.

"This, I admit that dragon blood is indeed very valuable. The previous transaction price seemed to be around 50 million, which is a bit over this time. In fact, if the market price is not worth this price, that person will not be the sucker, right?" Another monk said. He said with a frown, his eyes flashing with doubt and confusion.

The person who had previously offered 50.5 million was silent for a moment, and his face turned pale, as if he was shocked by Lordae's bold price increase. However, the next second, he raised the sign weakly again, and said with a trembling voice: "60.5 million!" His eyes were full of reluctance and helplessness, as if this was the last effort he could make.

Lordae was not surprised by this number, nor was he surprised. He smiled faintly, as if everything was in his expectation. Moreover, almost the next second the man shouted, he raised the sign again, his voice firm and powerful: "70 million!"

Now everyone was shocked, including the host Siyue on the stage. A hint of surprise and admiration flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect someone to raise the price like this, which was really arrogant. The atmosphere on the court reached a climax in an instant, and people discussed Lord Dan's identity and background, guessing how strong and confident he had dared to increase the price like this.

As for the person who spoke at the beginning, he has stopped talking at all. He sat in his position, his face terrifyingly gloomy, his hands clenched tightly, his knuckles turned pale due to the force. His eyes were filled with reluctance and anger, as if he was deeply hurt by Lordan's generous price increase. He might be depressed. He had obviously tried his best, but he still lost to this seemingly casual guest of the No. 3 box; he might be angry. Why did he not have enough strength and confidence to compete with Lordae? But no matter what, he was no longer able to fight with Luodan, and could only watch the bottle of dragon blood fall into Luodan's hands.

Siyue has hosted so many auctions, but she has never seen any scenes. After a moment of shock, she quickly realized that her professional qualities allowed her to qu ickly adjust her emotions. She picked up the hammer and started to hit the countertop, with a crisp and clear voice powerful.

"70 million once, 70 million twice, 70 million three times - deal!" Siyue's voice echoed in the venue, with a hint of imperceptible excitement. She looked in the direction of box No. 3, and a trace of admiration and curiosity flashed in her eyes. She wanted to know who this person dared to increase the price so much.

"Congratulations to the guests in Box No. 3, Dragon Blood is yours. Things will be delivered later." Siyue said with a smile, her voice gentle and pleasant, as if cheering for Lordae's victory.

Many people shook their heads in disbelief when Dragon Blood was auctioned for this price, but they had to admit that this was well deserved. After all, no one dares to compete with him after reaching such a sky-high price. The strength and confidence of Lord Dan were beyond their reach, so they could only watch the bottle of Dragon Blood become the item in Lord Dan's bag.

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Lordae waited in his room for a while, and soon a waiter walked in with a small box containing dragon blood. He was also very happy when paying the money, and took out a thick stack of spirit stone tickets from his arms and handed them to the waiter. The waiter took the spirit stone ticket, clicked carefully, and confirmed that a point was not enough before handing the small box to Luodan.

Now, the waiter was really shocked. He is still young and has seen too little things. He has never seen anyone spend so much money. He swallowed and muttered in his heart: "So there are really people in this world who are so big!" His eyes were filled with awe and admiration, as if he was looking at a legendary figure.

The waiter saluted respectfully and quickly left the room. Luo Dan looked at the dragon blood in his hand, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He gently stroked the small box, as if he could feel the dragon energy contained in it. This bottle of dragon blood is of great significance to him, and he believes it will become an important helper on his future weapon refining journey.

He didn't know that his comments were almost arguing. In the corridors and halls of the auction, people were whispering everywhere, discussing the identity of the mysterious guest in the No. 3 box.

"Who is the No. 3 box? It's such a big deal at the moment?" A monk in a gorgeous robe said with his eyes wide open and his face full of incredible expression. Several companions beside him also shook their heads, indicating that they knew nothing about it.

"I have never heard of wearing a hat. I can't tell who is here, but I look quite low-key and I probably don't want to reveal my identity." Another monk interrupted, trying hard to recall the appearance of the guest in the No. 3 box. , but I only remember that the other party was wearing a wide-brimmed hat, covering most of his face and his figure looked a little blurry.

"We have all known these big families. As for that person, is it because of the hidden family that is not convenient to reveal their identity?" A monk who seemed to be knowledgeable put forward his guess. His words immediately resonated with the people around him, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"I don't know, but probably only the Hidden Family can have such a big deal." An elderly monk sighed, with a light of awe in his eyes. It was the first time he had seen someone buy treasures with such a generous price.

"Hey, I'm really open my eyes today!" A young monk said excitedly, his face filled with excitement. He felt that he had come to the right place today. He not only saw the precious dragon blood, but also witnessed the birth of such a legendary figure.

Everyone was shocked by this, and the discussions came one after another, as if they were about to shake the crystal windows of the entire auction. So much so that their discussion did not stop before the next thing started shooting. Some people are still guessing the identity of the guest in the No. 3 box, some are talking about the value of the bottle of dragon blood, and some are lamenting that they are really eye-opening today.

"You guys think that person is a weapon refining master? After all, dragon blood is a good material for weapon refining." A monk suddenly put forward his own opinions.

"It's possible, it's possible! Maybe he's a hidden weapon refining master. This time he came out to find rare materials like dragon blood." Another monk immediately agreed.

Their discussions became more and more intense, as if they were about to overturn the entire auction. However, Lordae, who is in the No. 3 box, knew nothing about this. He was sitting quietly in the room (the end of this chapter)