When The End Is Coming, I Sign In At The End

"Are you kidding? Can this flower be worth 300 golden corpses? Is it really so valuable?"

Both Qin Tian and Qin Yuwan looked at Qin Feng in shock.

They all know that the ability of the Dream Mandala is to enhance Mental Energy, but they have never heard of what magical damage the Dream Mandala can increase.

Therefore, they don't have much idea about magic damage that increases by 10%.

Qin Feng smiled mysteriously: "It is said that 300 golden corpses are less. Think about the concept of magic damage that increases by 10%!

Adding Yu Wan’s magic damage is 10,000 points, so every time he attacks, he will cause an additional 1,000 points of damage. This Ascension doesn’t sound great, but what if Yuwan’s damage is 100,000? 1 million?

As Yu Wan's strength gets stronger and stronger, this 10% increase in magical damage will become even more terrifying. This can't be exchanged for just 300 golden corpses!

"In that case, isn't our wave of blood earned?"

Qin Yu swallowed her saliva. If it hadn't been for Qin Feng to explain in detail, she would never have thought that this dreamy mandala would be so awkward.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "It's not just a profit, it's a natural profit. If I were the lord of the ghost market, I would die in situ."

Qin Tian laughed: "Haha, that's really cool."

"Puff, today is really a big leak."

Qin Yuwan also laughed.

While the three Qin Feng brothers and sisters were laughing from ear to ear, the others present looked at the three with strange eyes.

"I'm afraid these three people are not brain-dead? You can still laugh when you buy a broken flower for 300 yuan in blue?"

"Hahahaha, that's right, I'm so happy after I've been taken advantage of it! It's just 300 yuan for a damage, and I just laughed like this. I bought the cloak of sickness with 55 blue nuclei and didn't laugh."

Everyone was puzzled, and they couldn't understand the joy of the three Qin Feng brothers and sisters.

But this made Diao Chan on the stage feel that something was wrong. After taking a few more glances at Qin Feng's handsome face, he thought to himself: "Is this dream mandala sold out?"

But this is the end of the matter, even if it is possible to sell at a loss, and the transaction has been completed, the rules set by oneself naturally cannot be broken, and the matter can only be temporarily left behind.

"Next are the three most important auction items in this field, and they are also the most precious auction items. Please look forward to it."

Diao Chanyu waved his hand, and the waiter who had been waiting immediately carried the eighth lot.

The eighth lot was housed in a heavy box made of pure steel. Diao Chan opened the heavy box with invisible super energy with a light finger. A black light flashed inside.

Everyone at the scene focused their attention and looked at the situation inside this box.

I saw that in the black light in this pure steel treasure chest, there was a black stone stele full of strange characters suspended in the black light, full of special ancient aura.

Diao Chan introduced: "This is the eighth lot in this field, and it was also obtained in a mysterious small Realm. Although I don't know what this black stone tablet is, the text carved on it may hide some amazing secret. If you can solve this secret, you will get unimaginable power.Since the ghost market could not decipher these words, it was decided to sell them to someone who was predestined. The starting price was one hundred blue corpses, and interested VIPs could bid! Each price increase shall not be less than twenty blue corpses. "

"What is it? A worthless broken stone can also be placed in the eighth place? The starting price is even one hundred blue corpses? Is this ghost market trying to grab money and want to go crazy?"

Everyone observed carefully, apart from feeling a little energy fluctuation on this stone tablet, they did not see any other strangeness about this black stone tablet at all.

What's more, even the ghost market can't decipher the words above, even if there are some big secrets hidden in it, they can't decipher it successfully.

Calculating this way, this black stone tablet is worthless in their eyes.

But there are always super-powered people holding the heartbeat of a try, and shouting the price: "I will produce a hundred blue nuclei."

But after the price was released, there was no further.

Because everyone didn't understand what this black stone tablet was, and was unable to decipher the words on it, naturally they would not waste precious corpses to auction this thing in vain.

After all, there are two more precious lots behind, and they still need to preserve their strength.

Seeing this situation, the Diao Chan on the stage was not surprised. After they got the black stone tablet, they did a lot of research, and they have never found out what is peculiar about the black stone tablet, plus the inability to decipher the weird words on it. This black stone tablet was of no value to them, and it was decided to put it up for auction in the end.

The reason why I put it in the eighth lot is because I want to use the atmosphere to set off and then drive up the price. The so-called hidden secret is nothing more than Diao Chan's invented. I think I can deceive a little bit. Anyway, it is better than stopping in the warehouse.

Now someone is bidding for a hundred blue corpse cores, the price has reached the price of two purple quality treasures, it is already considered blood.

The bidder was as uncomfortable as his father was dead.

He just offered a price with the mentality of trying. In case someone else bids, he can also determine whether the black stone tablet is worthwhile.

It now appears that this black stele is indeed a broken stone that no one wants, and he even spent a hundred blue nuclei on auction.

One hundred blue nuclei for him, a strong B-rank mid-rank, said it was not too much, said it was not too much, and it was so bad luck that he could only earn it by brushing the monsters day and night. Now I used it to buy a broken stone. Isn't this more uncomfortable than eating Xiang.

Just when the superb bidder felt that he had been taken advantage of, and was about to cry without tears, a clear and powerful voice rang out throughout the auction hall: "I have one hundred and twenty blue corpses!"

The bidder is not someone else, it is Qin Feng.

"Is this kid stupid, a hundred blue corpses are expensive, and he even increased the price?"

"Yes, but they bought a useless broken flower with three hundred blue corpses before, and now it's normal to buy a broken stone with a hundred and twenty blue corpses."

"Haha! Someone finally took the order, you can take it if you like it!"

There was a lot of discussion for a while, especially the Superman who had just bid for a sigh of relief, as long as someone took the order, he could save this hundred blue corpses.

Qin Tian and Qin Yuwan didn't understand why Qin Feng paid for this black stone tablet.

They also observed the black stone stele carefully, but they didn't see any peculiarities, and they didn't even feel any energy fluctuations on it.

As for such a black stone tablet, I guess they wouldn't need it for free, and Qin Feng had to pay a huge sum of 100 yuan to buy it.

But they and everyone present didn't know how shocked Qin Feng was when he saw the text on the black stone tablet!

Because the mysterious text carved on the black stone tablet is exactly the same as the text in the pyramid!

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