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Chapter 213 Garbage exercises? (3 more)

What a crazy tone!

A group of old martial artists looked at Zhao Yi with anger flashing in their eyes.

"A younger generation, who has not grown all her hair, dares to be so arrogant?"

"It seems that if he doesn't teach him some lessons, he won't be a human being."

An old Wuxiu sneered.

Zhao Yi responded coldly: "Correction, I am already a father, why don't my hair grow all over?"

"A bunch of blind old fools, don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

Everyone just regarded Zhao Yi's words as a joke.

Even Wu Feier and the others didn't believe it.

However, they didn't know that what Zhao Yi said was the truth.

As soon as he was reborn in another world, he fucked Liu Qingyi, but he didn't want to be a father.

He was also helpless about this!

"The martial arts auction begins now."

"The auction technique is carried out according to the order of invitation cards and bid for auction."

"After the wheel is finished, you can continue with the second round until the third round. Those who do not have any skills can directly rotate the next round."

"But in the first two rounds, any person must take out the exercises."

"And the martial arts are not allowed to be lower than the Grand Master level."

At this time, the auction host on the stage announced the rules.

Soon, an old martial artist took out a martial arts technique in order.

Moreover, the bidding was amazingly enthusiastic, and finally it was raised to an extremely amazing price.

", 500,000 fourth-level martial arts pills."

", Seven hundred thousand fourth-level martial arts pills."

", one million fourth-level martial arts pills."

In the end, some skills were even raised to one million fourth-level martial arts condensation pills.

Such a price is awesome.

In this process, Roger was the one who sold one million fourth-level martial arts pills to auction, and he used it to give it to Lin Xuan'er.

This action naturally caused an uproar in the audience.

And Xiao Yan, his face was decadent.

Because the price of these techniques is indeed beyond his ability to afford.

At this time, Roger smiled coldly and said, "Xiao Yan, since you don't even have a few Ningwu Dans, you are just embarrassing to come here. Why not get out as soon as possible!"

Xiao Yan said: "Hmph, Roger, don't be proud so early. The things you bought are just garbage skills, and I don't like them."

At this time, Xiao Yan remembered Zhao Yi's words.

He said that he would be better if he took out any martial arts.

So, when he takes out the martial arts skills, he will definitely be stronger than the martial arts skills he has produced before.

Originally, he was just half-believing and half-doubting about Zhao Yi's words.

However, now he was angry with Roger and could only take a gamble and believe what Zhao Yi said.

Now, in one round, only Zhao Yi has not yet taken out his martial arts skills.

He is the last order.

However, when everyone heard Xiao Yan's words, they all laughed.

They seemed to have heard the ridiculous thing.

At this time, it was Zhao Yi's turn to take out the martial arts to auction.

As a result, Zhao Yi and Xiao Yan suddenly became the focus of attention of the audience.

"Ha, there is only this one left. Could it be that what Xiao Yan likes is the martial arts he took out?"

"Then let's wait and see what kind of magic he can do to show off? Haha."

"Hmph, that boy was as big as Xiao Yan, and in the end he could only become a laughing stock."

The crowd started to mock it.

And this scene is exactly what Roger wants to see.

He wanted Lin Xuan'er to see the scene of Xiao Yan being reduced to a laughing stock.

At this time, Xiao Yan's face looked extremely ugly, his fists were tightly clenched, and his heart was filled with endless anger.

On the other hand, Zhao Yi looked calm and was extremely calm.

"I took this technique, which is a broken technique, called!"

Zhao Yi took out a skill and threw it to the auction host.

The auction host identified and said, "If it is complete, it is barely powerful, but now it is incomplete, this."

When Zhao Yi heard the words of the auction host, he sneered in his heart.

"It turns out that he is extremely ignorant. He is the unique skill of the ancient martial arts saint. He is an existence that is more advanced than the top ancient martial arts saint's martial arts. Even if it is incomplete, how can he compare with those complete martial arts saints now?"

"You can throw it around, more than a dozen streets."

However, Zhao Yi did not point it out.

These people don’t know the goods, so he doesn’t need to explain.

This is not very important for him to come. If anyone is destined to be, he will have to go.

However, the words of the auction host caused everyone to burst into laughter.

To be complete is to barely reach the level of the Grandmaster.

Now, it is still incomplete.

"Damn, I thought it was so amazing. It turned out to be a garbage technique!"

"Sure enough, this one is just a way to charge the numbers."

"Hmph, I don't want the martial arts he has taken out."

The crowd shouted.

At this time, the owner of the auction on the stage had no choice but to quote the starting price: "Five thousand fourth-level martial arts pill!"

The quote came out, and the audience was silent and no one bid.

"Hey, idiot, I'll waste Ningwu Dan, and auction this garbage."

The martial arts practitioners sneered like this.

And undoubtedly, Zhao Yi has now become a laughing stock in the audience.

However, Zhao Yi didn't care about this.

"If I shout three times, no one bids for the five thousand and fourth-level martial arts pills, then this technique will be lost."

The auction host on stage spoke.

"Haha, no one will ask for this kind of garbage, and it will definitely fail to take it!"

Everyone thinks so.

At this time, the auction host said: "One, two"

Just as he was about to shout, a voice came and said, "Five thousand fourth-level Condensing Martial Pill, I'll follow you."

All eyes look at the source of the sound.

The follower is Xiao Yan.

"Haha, I'm so laughing. Is this what Xiao Yan thinks is a peerless martial art?"

"He said that the skills he had auctioned before were trash compared to those he auctioned at the 5,000-level Condensing Martial Pill."

Everyone laughed.

At the same time, no one followed suit.

So, Xiao Yan won a martial arts technique at the lowest price in the martial arts auction.

Roger said coldly: "If you use a garbage as a treasure, there is no one else."

Lin Xuan'er also sighed and said, "I didn't expect that he has fallen to this point."

After Xiao Yan took the exercises, he never dared to stay here again. He hurriedly left, and only bursts of sarcasm and laughter came from behind.

Of course, Zhao Yi was still sitting there, a group of people mocking him.

However, he looked calm and didn't care.

Even cursed these idiots secretly.

At this time, the auction continued the second round.

Naturally, there was another fierce bidding.
Chapter completed!
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