Tang Ling was full of curiosity about ufo.

But this curiosity quickly turned into loss because Tang Ling saw nothing. The long corridor seemed to have a magical shielding function. After getting off the small aircraft and passing through a door, the only thing Tang Ling could see was a road with soft light. On this road, there was no one except Tang Ling himself.

When we reached the end of the road, we had already arrived at the auction hall as soon as we left the door.

"Please show..." In front of the auction hall, two staff members were still waiting for, repeatedly checking their entry qualifications.

Perhaps the greater the hope, the deeper the disappointment.

There was no unique scene that Tang Ling had expected in the auction hall in front of him, and even the auction halls of some ordinary auction halls were not as good as those of them.

It is just a not-too-large rotunda, leaving a vacant space in the center, with circles of seats surrounding the vacant space.

Tang Ling used an accurate instinct to get the answer to the number of these seats, but only 897 were available.

The only magical thing is that most of the seats are clearly full of people, but no matter how you look at them, you can only see a white, blurred shadow.

Perhaps there were other people entering the field, and Tang Ling also saw dozens of white shadows shuttled through the seat area. It seemed that the only magic of this ufo was to carry out the "blocking" function to the end.

After the last verification of his identity, Tang Ling received a prompt from the staff. He saw that the seat had a red light, and that seat was his seat.

After Tang Ling took back the crystal card, he saw that among the seats surrounding the central open space, one of them had a red light. Tang Ling didn't hide anything and walked straight towards it.

Since he sees others as white light, then others should also see themselves.

Soon, Tang Ling walked to the front of the seat.

At this time, he realized that these seats were different from ordinary seats, but a round egg, flashing a prompt on the eggshell, asking Tang Ling to stick the Jingka somewhere.

After Tang Ling did as he did, the eggshell opened, revealing a soft sofa-like chair under the eggshell.

Tang Ling didn't think much about it and just sat up.

I didn't expect that as soon as I sat on, many wire-like things stretched out from the seat...

Subconsciously, Tang Ling wanted to avoid it, but at least he restrained himself and allowed these lines to quickly wrap around his limbs, torso, and even his head.

At this time, a pleasant female voice also rang in Tang Ling's ears: "Dear guest, in order to let you experience every item more deeply, please accept the simulation system specially provided by Auction No. 0."

These lines are for the so-called simulation system? Tang Ling felt it was very fresh, so he sat quietly in this "egg" and waited.

Although this egg is closed, it is not uncomfortable to sit inside. First of all, breathing is as natural as in the wild. In addition, this seat seems to be adjusted according to each person's body shape, and it is very fit and soft after sitting on it.

Tang Ling sat inside and felt a little sleepy, and he didn't mind taking a break at this time.

And time soon pointed to eight o'clock.

With the arrival of this time, the egg, which was originally only lit with a faint yellow light, suddenly became brighter.

Tang Ling suddenly opened his eyes and found that in front of him was no longer the closed "eggshell", but the open space in the center of the hall.

This felt very magical. It was not like a screen appeared in front of you, but like Tang Ling was sitting in front of that open space, without any obstruction in front of you, and it was like he was the only one in the entire hall...

"Sure enough, there are still magical technologies." Tang Ling sighed in his heart, and at this time, a screen fell from the open space, and a small table that was also round rose under the screen.

On the stage was a man wearing a black market uniform and a mask in Sochi, and except for this man, there was nothing on the stage.

"The first lot." Without any opening remarks, the auction began directly. As soon as the host on the stage finished speaking, a sheepskin note appeared out of thin air on the stage.

"Fighting skills from the Dreamland." The host's introduction is also very simple.

After an introduction, the sheepskin note appeared on the large screen, presenting various details at 360 degrees.

This is also an introduction? Tang Ling was a little surprised! In fact, he was excited when he heard the word "Dream of Dreams". None of the things produced from Kun were ordinary items, let alone combat skills?

He wanted to hear the detailed introduction, but the host seemed to have no intention of speaking again. Instead, at this moment, he heard the pleasant female voice: "Dignified guest, do you want to understand this combat skills in all aspects?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Tang Ling immediately replied "Yes" without hesitation, and then the picture in front of Tang Ling actually changed and turned into an empty sky, and Tang Ling himself stood in this void.

Then, he felt an inexplicable force rushing into his body. Following this inexplicable force, his body also moved, began to move and flash in the void, and automatically made some movements.

With these movements, Tang Ling found that every punch he punched, every kick he kicked would bring about a huge bolt of lightning.

"So amazing?!" Tang Ling was finally shocked by the No. 0 Auction Store at this time, and deeply realized what a simulation system is!

This is a real simulation! Tang Ling's shocked mood was not gone, but at this time his whole body had stopped and he took a special position in the void.

The next moment, Tang Ling felt that the inexplicable power in his body suddenly burst out, and shouted as he shouted: "Thunder Explosion."

In the originally calm sky, eighteen huge thunders appeared in a row, covering an entire radius of one mile without any blind spots!

"What a great power!" Tang Ling's heart suddenly became surging.

But before he could come back to his senses, the void in front of him disappeared, and he returned to the seat.

Then rows of data appeared in front of you.

Fighting skills: Thunder Explosion.

Energy level

Corresponding talent

....

...

Tang Ling glanced at him and found that the minimum entry requirement for this combat skill called "Thunder Explosion" must be a Purple Moon Warrior above level three, and he must have talent in thunder attributes.

But it has to be said that according to the listed data, the power of this thunder explosion is very scary, and it has completely surpassed the combat power that a third-level purple moon warrior should have. It can be used as a skill at the bottom of the box.

Even if it issues the final trick, it still requires some expensive auxiliary resources even if it practices.

Tang Ling took a deep breath. Such an auction does not require any host, and nothing is more realistic than this experience!

But even if you experience it the most realistically, you will not reveal any of this combat skills. At least how the combat skills are exerted and how to accumulate the power of lightning. Just like Tang Ling has accurate instincts, she is confused and can't learn anything secretly.

"Thunder Explosion" does not meet the current physical conditions of the guests. Do you participate in the auction and check the low price? If you need to check the lowest price, you will need a service fee of 10,000 yuan for Zhengjing coins." Just as Tang Ling was shocked by everything at the No. 0 Auction Store, the pleasant female voice appeared in Tang Ling's ears again.

Just checking the lowest price, you need 10,000 yuan in Zhengjing coins? And you will also remind yourself that you are not suitable. That means you can’t learn it even if you take it back?

Tang Ling smiled bitterly, but she didn't understand the practice of the No. 0 Auction Store. She was all big shots and probably didn't want to be photographed randomly by others, especially those who don't particularly need this item...

The Zero Auction Store does not value the service fee of the 10,000 yuan Zhengjing coins, but a constraint. After all, if you participate in the auction every time, the service fee will cost million yuan Zhengjing coins. No matter how rich you have, it is not so wasteful.

But even after understanding this level, Tang Ling couldn't help but be curious. He spent 10,000 yuan in Zhengjing coins and chose to check the reserve price and participate in the auction.

"The bottom price is one million and a half million sources. Each price increase shall not be less than 15,000 sources."

“Accept barter.”

"Dear guest, you have participated in the auction of "Thunder Explosion". Please bid at least once."

One million and a million sources? Directly traded with ten thousand energy stones? A combat skill is so expensive? Tang Ling had not had time to complain about this price. When he heard the next prompt, he couldn't help but curse.

It seems that in order not to maliciously destroy the auction, there are still many restrictions on this No. 0 auction.

If he was the only one participating in the Thunderbolt auction, he had to bid... Tang Ling felt crazy and cold sweat immediately covered his forehead.

This is entirely possible. Who are the people present? It is normal for those who come to the super-level beast bones to look down on the Thunder Explosion.

"Forget it, buy it for the future." Tang Ling held a hero's heart and quoted a price as quickly as possible.

Of course, it is the lowest price plus a minimum bid, and soon Tang Ling's offer appeared on the big screen.

Fortunately, Tang Ling's poor offer was quickly replaced by other offers.

A book of "Thunder Explosion" that Tang Ling thought others looked down upon was sold for 3.1 million yuan.

"It seems that these big guys are so rich." Tang Ling murmured in a low voice, gritting his teeth. You must know that his two drops of the Sea God's Tears, according to the exchange rate, is probably the price of a thunderbolt.

But this is just an ideal exchange rate. This No. 0 auction house does not accept Zhengjing coins. Tang Ling can't use those Zhengjing coins to exchange for his ideal price of 10,000 energy.

But this was just Tang Ling who was eager to use the money and directly exchanged the Tears of the Sea God with the Sochi black market. Otherwise, the Tears of the Sea God would be qualified to go to the No. 0 Auction, and the price would be much more expensive than the price of the Sochi black market.

Tang Ling understood this truth, so he didn't care too much.

After the thunderous deal broke out, the host couldn't wait to launch the second auction item - Tears of the Sea God.

Tang Ling looked at the stage in a strange mood. Do you want to come to whatever you want? The next moment, Tang Ling couldn't say what she was feeling, because what appeared on the stage was the two tears of the sea god he sold to the black market in Sochi. Even the packaging box of Huanghuali did not change, and it was placed on the stage.

"That's a fuck..." Tang Ling just muttered in her heart. The efficiency of making money in the black market in Sochi was really amazing!

But I really had no choice. I didn't allow Tang Ling to place everything in the auction in time. Even if I knew that maybe less than a day's waiting, the price difference would be even greater than I thought.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling inexplicably thought of the devil fog again. This time the uneasiness in his heart was heavier than any other time, and it was accompanied by an indescribable sense of urgency.

This proves that it is right to buy the supplies first by taking the time to buy them.

Besides, don’t you still have eight drops of the Sea God’s tears in your hands? Try to convert them into resources.

**

The auction for Tang Ling is in full swing.

The base number is peaceful and peaceful.

The nights at sea are so beautiful, and with the lack of pollution caused by the previous civilized industries, the entire starry sky is even more dazzling.

The other side was sitting in a corner of the wide deck, with a night light beside him, quietly looking at a book in his hand.

I just don’t know what’s going on? Today’s spirit cannot be too focused. Even if I like reading books, I can’t calm down. Why is it because of a little uneasy?
To be continued...