Chapter 122 Can You Put Away the Pills First
"Can you put away the medicinal pills first?" The old Baoshan frowned slightly.
"It's okay! They dare not grab it, you continue to talk!" Gao Fan smiled.
The old man Baoshan glanced at Gao Fan angrily. Does labor and capital mean that... Obviously it's too fragrant to make people drool?
"The owner of this fighting skill wants to use it to exchange it for a low-level water-based fighting skill!" The old man Baoshan swallowed and continued, "If you really don't have it, then you can replace it with an equivalent medicinal pill."
In a moment, four people in a row threw scrolls at the old Baoshan man.
"Brother! I robbed so many rings before, hurry up and find out if there are any low-level fighting skills of the water element!" Gao Fan said loudly to Xiao Yan who was beside him.
The people on the side looked over one after another, and their faces were shocked.
Xiao Yan's face turned green at that time, big brother, can't you transmit your voice through your mind?
"What are you doing, look for it." Gao Fan looked indifferent.
"There is no water element." Xiao Yan shook his head repeatedly.
"Hey!" Gao Fan shook his head melancholy, looked at the old Baoshan man on the stage, and shook the four eight-grade five-color medicinal pills in his hand, "Old man, why don't you ask the master of Dou Ji, I will give him four Will he do the eighth-grade medicinal pill?"
The old man Baoshan closed his eyes with displeased expression, and opened them again less than a minute later.
He looked at Gao Fan with anger on his face, his breath was a little unstable, he returned the four scrolls in his hand one by one, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry everyone, the owner of the Vajra Glazed Glass Body has chosen four eight-grade five-color pills. Lei Dan medicine!"
"Hehe!" Gao Fan smiled slightly, "I didn't expect him to be quite knowledgeable!"
Gao Fan threw the medicinal pill in his hand, took the fighting technique with his backhand, and continued to tie it around his waist with a hemp rope.
Everyone present was angry at that time, Mad, crazy!
How much do you look down on the strength of the people present with such a swaggering waist?
This is Chi Guoguo's challenge, provocation! I'm sorry for not robbing you of my status.
"Cough! Let's continue today's auction, the third and last item!" The old Baoshan backhand grabbed a residual image from the void.
As soon as this picture appeared, Yao Chen and Xiao Yan's eyes became straight, and their breathing became a little heavier.
Gao Fan smiled slightly, "Brother, don't worry, we are bound to get this thing!"
The person next to him gave Gao Fan a look of contempt again, with a look of jealousy.
Where is the local tyrant who got out of this special place, it's so unpleasant!
"This is the remnant of the Jinglian Demon Fire. The owner of this remnant wants to exchange it for some medicinal pills, at least six-color pills, and you can decide the amount!" Old Man Bao Shao flushed, and when he saw this lot, he was shocked. Gao Fan's stagnant qi and blood flowed again.
"Three six-colored pills of the eighth grade."
"Four six colors and eight grades."
"Five"
The bidding has been soaring, and it seems that there are quite a few sects present!
This time, Gao Fan did not follow the bid, which made the old Baoshan happy a lot.
The people around Gao Fan also glanced at him lightly, thinking that you just said that you are bound to win? What's wrong with it now?
"Eight." Yao Lao finally couldn't bear it any longer.
The old man Baoshan raised his brows, it was obvious that Gao Fan's group wanted the haircut.
"An eight-color Dan Lei eight-grade pill!" Someone gritted his teeth and said.
"What? Eight-color Dan Lei eight-pin pill?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was dumbfounded.
"Three!" Yao Lao said lightly.
Hearing Yao Lao's words, there was an uproar in the audience. Who would have thought that a residual picture could inspire three eight-color Dan Lei eight-grade medicinal pills.