Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 70

"I will offer 6 yuan stone!"

A deep voice came from a box on the second floor.

Everyone looked sideways, but no one followed suit.

Most of them showed hesitation on their faces. After all, it was the sword of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. If it led to being hunted down by the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would not be worth the loss.

Just when the dust was about to settle, a gloomy voice came from another box on the second floor.

"Jie Jie, isn't it just the sword of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect? As for it, everyone is afraid, and I will offer 7 yuan! Jie Jie, you better not bid..."

Just as the gloomy voice fell, the low voice from before sounded again: "Eighty thousand."

"Jie Jie, interesting, I'll offer [-]."

"One hundred thousand."

"15."

"18."

"20."

"30."

...

The two people's bidding was so fierce that everyone present was stunned.

Fang Mo was also shocked, and both of them began to bid upwards of 100 yuan, and his [-] million yuan stone was enough for ten biddings...

"100 stone."

The gloomy voice sounded again.

In just a short while, the price has reached 100 million.

"Aren't you afraid of Tianjianzong's revenge!"

There was a tinge of sullenness in the low voice.

"Jie Jie... What can the Heavenly Sword Sect do to me? After this Heavenly Soul Sword is auctioned off, I will use this Heavenly Soul Sword to kill the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect...Quacking randomly...Jie Jie..."

Sinister laughter echoed throughout the auction house.

"Hmph! Then I'll wait and see!"

The deep voice was a little unwilling.

In the end, the high-grade Heavenly Soul Sword of the mysterious rank was auctioned off at a price of 100 million.

Next came the third auction item, which turned out to be a one-meter-high white giant egg.

"This is the egg of the giant tortoise of the Xuanyuan. It lives in the depths of the Xuanyuan, and it is extremely difficult to catch. It can reach the combat power of Yuanshi when it is an adult. The starting price is 1 yuan."

As soon as Manager Jia finished speaking,

"I will offer 1000 yuan stone."

"You are too petty, I will offer 3 yuan."

"I'll offer fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

...

Fang Mo frowned slightly, and then a few more auction items were auctioned off, but he still didn't have the black spar he needed.

At this time, the eighth auction item on the stage had already started. It turned out to be a black coffin with complicated purple patterns engraved on it, and the whole coffin exuded a chill...

"This black coffin was unearthed in a place of extreme evil. It is said that it has a miraculous effect on preserving corpses. The starting price is 1 yuan."

"I will offer 2 yuan stone."

"I will offer 1000 yuan stones."

...

Fang Mo looked at the Heisha coffin on the stage, and raised his eyebrows. This is a coffin for raising corpses.

The so-called corpse coffin is actually an advanced version of the corpse bag. The corpse coffin can not only store corpses, but also preserve corpses.

The difference from the corpse bag is that the coffin for raising corpses is not artificially refined, but the coffin is naturally formed after absorbing the air of extreme yin or extreme evil for many years in an extremely yin or extremely evil place.

Looking at the few bidders, Fang Mo did not participate in the auction, because his own blood was much stronger than the corpse coffin.

"Hey, boy, why don't you bid on this black coffin?"

There were whispers in my ears.

Fang Mo turned his head abruptly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Brother Fu!"

Sitting behind him was Fu Qing in a black robe.

Fu Qing nodded with a smile, and said, "Why don't you take pictures of this coffin?"

"I don't need a coffin."

Fang Mo said lightly.

Fu Qing glanced at Wan'er suspiciously, and said, "Are you sure you don't need it?"

Fang Mo didn't pay attention to Fu Qing's reaction, he shook his head again.

Then he asked in a low voice: "Brother Fu, I was just about to ask, do you know how to arrange the corpse?"

Fu Qing pointed to the Heisha coffin on the stage with strange eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Mo's eyes froze.

At this time, the bidding price for the Heisha coffin had just reached 4 yuan stone, which was not comparable to the previous auction items at all.

In fact, this is not to say that people are ignorant, but that this black evil coffin is suitable for too few people, and it is only useful for monks such as refining corpses.

"5 stone."

Fang Mo's voice was indifferent.

"1000 yuan stone."

A voice came.

"6 stone."

"Sixty thousand one thousand yuan stone."

The voice sounded again.

"7 stone."

"Seventy thousand one thousand yuan stone."

That voice followed closely.

Fang Mo frowned slightly, at this moment Wu Mo said in a low voice with an ugly face: "My lord, it's Sang Chong."

Fang Mo heard the words and turned his head to look.I saw the two brothers Sang Chong looking at him jokingly not far away.

Fang Mo's expression sank directly, obviously those two guys did it on purpose.

"10 stone."

Fang Mo said coldly.

"One hundred thousand and one thousand yuan stones."

Sang Chong's voice sounded again.

"15 stone."

"15 yuan stone."

Fang Mo squinted his eyes, and said again: "30 yuan stone."

At this time, after Sang Chong and Sang Gu whispered to each other, they bid again.

"30 yuan stone."

Fu Qing casually glanced at Sang Chong, and said to himself, "Brother, you seem to be targeted."

"50 yuan stone!"

Fang Mo directly increased the price by 20.

This time, Sang Chong and the two stopped following, and they looked at Fang Mo with wicked smiles.

Fang Mo's face was as sinking as water.

In the end, Fang Mo bought the black coffin for 50 yuan.

After the dust settled, Fang Mo slowly turned his head and glanced at Sang Chong and the two of them, as if looking at two dead people.

Fang Mo bid for the next few auction items one by one, because he was afraid that Sang Chong and the two would make trouble again later.

When a yellow spar the size of a water tank appeared on the stage, a gleam of light burst out in Fang Mo's eyes.

"No. 14 auction items, black crystals. I won't introduce too much about black crystals here, everyone knows it. However, you must have never seen such a large black crystal. The starting price is 5 yuan stone."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of bidding continued.

"6 stone."

"I'll pay [-]."

"I will offer seventy-one thousand yuan stones."

...

This time Fang Mo didn't speak, and Wu Morang on the side said: "10 yuan stone."

"I'll pay 11 million."