C388 Count(part I)
C388 Count(part I)
"Ai, I haven't managed to get a single item. The competition might be over in a month's time. It's going to fall by a thousand feet. This won't do. I have to hurry back. If I can't break through my current strength, I'm afraid I won't even be able to make it onto the rankings! "
"The difference in strength is already huge. Now, I'm going to auction off many of these treasures. Then how can I play? Forget it, I'll just wait for next year. After this year, at least half of the experts on the list will enter the Inner Sect. At that time, the fierce tiger will be gone. The monkey would be the king... No, I am not a monkey!"
" Heh, this batch of new students isn't someone to be trifled with. It's said that a new student who can fight two experts on the leaderboard has appeared. How ferocious. This is all you've got. "
"Sigh, it's an auction even if you succeed. Even if you lose, it's also an auction. Last year, I was lucky enough to make it onto the rankings because of the auction. Now, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten up instead."
"Hehe, the highest price of last year's auction wasn't even as high as this year's. It can only be said that I was born at the wrong time. It just so happens that I can't make it to this auction. What a pity."
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The grand auction had finally ended. This auction that had shocked the entire outer sect for a month, which had attracted all the outer sect experts, had finally come to an end with the final auction item being auctioned.
The atmosphere in the auction hall was still as intense as before. Although the auction had ended, countless people were still thinking about it. This auction was truly an exciting one that had never been seen before.
Weapons, Cultivation Method, Pet beast, Pill and even the General Command had appeared. Any item that was taken out in this auction was not a Mortal Class. Usually, things that could not be seen even if one's head was ripped open were now being publicly auctioned. This caused countless people to exclaim in admiration at Treasure Palace's generosity.
The excitement of this auction was just as they had expected. Every expert's bid represented a variable in the Outer Sect Competition. Pu Wutao, who had spent a sky-high price to bid for the dirty Wind Sword, would very likely become the dark horse of the competition in the future.
Another group of experts who had gained a lot from the auction was also eyeing them covetously. The competition one month later was also a grand ceremony that everyone was looking forward to.
When the auction ended, the people who were still unsatisfied dispersed. All the memories of the auction still remained in their minds. The idiot who had spent more than 200,000 Primeval Stone on the auction was even more exciting to talk about.
No matter how lively it was, the auction had already ended.
In the following month, everyone had to make preparations for the Outer Sect Competition. The entire Profound Yang Sect would pay close attention to it. At that time, even the Master would personally come to watch the battle. No one had any intention of giving up such an honor.
Not to mention, there were countless coveted rewards in the competition. Putting aside the one million Primeval Stones that came from the first place, it was a simple and crude reward. There were also other treasures and mysterious prizes that they couldn't wait for. All of these things tempted all the outer circle disciples, including cultivator. He had to give it his all, and only seek to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat!
He came and left in a hurry. When everyone left the venue, the entire venue was deserted. Everyone was rushing back to the Cultivation to prepare for the upcoming competition in a month's time.
In the VIP room on the third floor, Lin Hao was secretly tidying up the gains of this auction. With just a rough count, Lin Hao's smile was so wide that the corner of his mouth was twitching.
At this moment, an uninvited guest appeared in Lin Hao's room. Not even Lin Hao had thought about it.