"The Yi-level primary fighting class is 450, including more than ten categories such as guns, swords, and swords. Fifty pieces are auctioned in batches." The auctioneer began to turn to the topic.

"Please look at the crystal screen. The detailed introduction and starting price of each movie have been marked. Those who like to like should press the crystal digital bidding on the front small table according to the number of each game. The crystal button is connected to your desk number, and the desk number or room number will be automatically displayed. It is absolutely fair, so you can rest assured."

"The time is three minutes, and the highest price wins."

With the auctioneer waved his hand, dozens of fighting skills were densely projected on the huge crystal screen, many but not complicated, and distributed in an orderly manner, not messy at all.

"This move is indeed high. The fighting skills number corresponds to the crystal button in your hand. Multiple auctions can be held at the same time. Otherwise, if the old model is followed, I don't know how many days it will take to end thousands of fighting skills." Le Shaolong applauded and praised it. This auction innovation opened Le Shaolong's eyes.

"The power of the Shang League really makes sense. Whether it is the architectural miracle in a short time or the crystal projection screen at this time, all of them show the strong commercial skills of the Shang League." Xiao Yan had to admit that first-class forces are first-class forces, which are beyond the reach of ordinary foundation.

Xiao Yan was still praising the strength of the Merchant Alliance. A huge wave of auctions had already set off in the auction hall. With the numbers jumping on the crystal screen, regrets, sighs and screams in the auction hall continued. The auctioneer stood aside, trying his best to control his smile to not bloom, but the slightly crooked corner of his mouth still betrayed his mood at this moment.

The auction was going on in an orderly manner, one fighting skill after another was constantly introduced to the screen, and then quickly changed hands in the ever-changing numbers.

Looking at the looting of fighting skills below, Xiao Yan was shocked, but he just watched quietly, without the desire to take action. At the beginning of the Idea level, he still couldn't catch his current magical eye.

"I wonder if the soul power will break through after Lang Tian takes Soul Love? It's very exciting."

Xiao Yan thought silently, and started a small trip, worried about Langtian in his heart.

Langtian has not come, so he has to seize the time to take the Love of Soul, hoping to get the slightest chance and improve the power of Soul. Now it may have entered a critical moment.

"This is a gamble of luck, it's just about character. Forget it, don't think about these things first, let's take pictures of fighting skills first." Xiao Yan lay lazily, glanced at the auction hall, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Just after Xiao Yan was absent for a while, the 450 primary Yi-level fighting skills had been auctioned off. This speed made Xiao Yan secretly shocked. Although the robbery was mostly small forces, the popularity of fighting skills was still far beyond Xiao Yan's expectations. If he continues like this, he still doesn't know what will happen later.

"Next, there are 350 intermediate Yi-level fighting skills, just like before, fifty pieces in batches, and now the bidding begins." The auctioneer said concisely, with his lips slightly raised, and his smile gradually became stronger as the spring breeze. Obviously, the situation just now made him very satisfied.

The Yi-level intermediate fighting skills are priced between 500,000 and 600,000, which is much higher than the Yi-level primary, but the atmosphere of looting is far higher than before, and some medium-sized forces can't help but take action.
Chapter completed!