"Thirty-five thousand middle-grade Yuan Stones. This young man must be crazy. How can a little-known person come up with so many Yuan Stones? I think he is just deliberately causing trouble!"

A strong man said, he didn't believe that Ye Feng could produce so many Yuan Stones. You know, Liang Bupo, the prince of Liang Kingdom, was forced to give up the bidding because he could not afford such a huge amount of Yuan Stones. Ye Feng did not have any

With his identity and background, it is impossible to have such financial resources.

Therefore, no one believes that Ye Feng can really produce so many rough stones.

Zhao Yang's eyes froze slightly and fell on Ye Feng. He briefly looked at him. As the prince of Zhao Kingdom and one of the four great figures in Qingyun Domain, what kind of genius has he not seen before?

Only Ye Feng is very strange. He has never seen him before, which means that he is not a person with extraordinary status.

Since he is not a person of extraordinary status, where does he have the courage to bid 35,000 yuan for a medium-grade rough stone?

"You are determined to fight with me?"

Zhao Yang looked down at Ye Feng at the VIP table and asked, with an extremely proud look on his face.

"Everyone has the right to bid at the auction? Why, do you still have the right to stop me from bidding?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, extremely disgusted with Zhao Yang's arrogant expression.

"hehe!"

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhao Yang smiled with a bit of contempt and said: "How can I stop others from bidding? It's just that I doubt whether you can really afford 35,000 yuan of middle-grade yuan."

The bidding price of stone!”

"You don't need to worry about this. When other people were bidding, no one ever proved whether their financial resources were sufficient."

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said.

"How dare you, a mere unknown person, make strong arguments in front of this prince? If you cannot prove your financial resources, then your bid will be invalid, and this thousand-year-old fruit will belong to this prince."

Zhao Yang's expression darkened, and he said coldly, with a domineering tone in his words. It was as if his words could determine the ownership of Wannian Zhuguo.

"Senior, let me ask you, is it possible to participate in the auction held by your Chamber of Commerce at will?"

Ye Feng ignored Zhao Yang and asked directly to the old man in charge of the Tianji Chamber of Commerce.

"Yes, provided you have enough Yuan Stone."

The old man's eyes flashed, but he did not expect that Ye Feng would appear halfway.

"You are very unfamiliar with our Tianji Chamber of Commerce. If you don't mind, you can prove your financial resources to me. If you have enough financial resources, you can naturally bid at will."

After pondering for a moment, the old man continued, not believing the price Ye Feng called out. What if Ye Feng was really an unreasonable lunatic, wouldn't it disrupt the overall order of the auction.

"How can a waste of the second level of martial arts really think that he is a big shot? How could there be so many multi-stones participating in the auction? I think he came here to cause trouble on purpose!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a sarcastic voice sounded among the crowd, and the contempt was undisguised.

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Song. Seeing that Ye Feng was participating in the bidding for the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Kingdom, Chen Song could no longer bear it.

In his opinion, if Ye Feng didn't have a friend like Quan Tiezhu and wasn't even qualified to enter the auction house, how would he be qualified to participate in the auction?

"Thirty-five thousand middle-grade Yuan stones, are you kidding me? With so many Yuan stones, my Taiyi sect's annual expenses are only this much. How can a person of the second level of Zhenwu have so many Yuan stones?

, it is better to blast him out directly to avoid any jokes."

Jingya on the side also spoke sarcastically to Ye Feng. She and Chen Song would not believe that Ye Feng could really come up with such a huge amount of Yuan Stone.

"The frog in the well!"

Ye Feng glanced at Chensong Jingya and the two of them, making a sarcastic sound, and then his eyes fell on the old man in charge.

The light in front of him shone, and he threw the ring into the hands of the old man. Before throwing it to the old man, Ye Feng had used his spiritual consciousness to unlock part of the storage ring, so that the old man's spiritual consciousness could penetrate it.

Enter the ring and examine the items stored in the ring.

Before participating in the auction, Ye Feng counted all the Yuan stones on his body and packed them into different storage rings.

The storage ring thrown into the hands of the old man in charge contained one hundred high-grade Yuan stones.

In terms of value, one hundred high-grade primeval stones are worth ten thousand mid-grade primeval stones.

But nowadays, there is a shortage of high-grade Yuan Stones on the mainland and they are extremely precious. Refining high-grade elixirs, magic weapons, and carving high-level divine pattern formations all require high-grade Yuan Stones as assistance.

Therefore, the price of high-grade Yuan Stone has risen rapidly. In the general large-scale trading market, the exchange price of a high-grade Yuan Stone has risen from the previous 100 yuan stones to 300 mid-grade yuan stones, and even some urgently needed high-grade yuan stones.

The person who owned the Yuan Stone did not hesitate to exchange it for a high-grade Yuan Stone at a price of 500 yuan.

Therefore, the price of one hundred high-grade raw stones in Ye Feng's storage ring is basically worth the price of 35,000 mid-grade Yuan stones.

The moment the old man forced his consciousness to enter Ye Feng's storage ring, a look of shock immediately appeared on his face. He glanced at Ye Feng in disbelief.

But the old man didn't say much. He just announced calmly: "This young hero has the financial resources to participate in the bidding for the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Fruit."

This is the professional ethics of the old man, and he does not easily reveal the customer's privacy to outsiders.

And the old man also understood that a young man who could produce a hundred high-grade Yuan Stones at once would definitely have more wealth than just these one hundred high-grade Yuan Stones.

"How is it possible? How can this young man have so much financial resources? He can actually afford thirty-five thousand middle-grade Yuan stones. I haven't heard of it!"

However, as soon as the old man said his words, everyone's eyes immediately froze there, with disbelief in their expressions.

Especially Chensong and Jingya, their faces turned blue and white for a while, and they felt their faces were burning, as if they had been slapped by someone.

The expression on Zhao Yang's face suddenly changed, he also didn't expect that a little-known Ye Feng would have such financial resources.

"Thirty-five thousand middle-grade Yuan stones, now it's your turn!"

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the complicated looks the crowd gave him, and looked at Zhao Yang and asked.

"Thirty-six thousand middle-grade Yuan stones!"

Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and said that such a price made him feel very sad, but if he gave up the bidding now, it would obviously harm his face.

"Thirty-seven thousand middle-grade Yuan stones!"

Ye Feng calmly increased the price.

"Thirty-eight thousand mid-grade Yuan stones!"

Zhao Yang doesn't look very good-looking. If he fails to bid, he will definitely be disgraced.

"Boy, the grade of the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit can only be considered ordinary. You won't spend all 40,000 middle-grade Yuan Stones to buy this thing."

Seeing that Ye Feng kept raising the price, the Red Sky Demon Emperor couldn't stand it anymore. He had previously asked Ye Feng to take a photo of the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit. His original intention was that it would cost no more than 30,000 yuan for a mid-grade Yuan Stone, which was very cost-effective.

Now, with the bidding between Zhao Yang and Ye Feng, the price was close to 40,000 yuan of mid-grade Yuan Stone. The Red Sky Demon Emperor felt a little confused and reminded Ye Feng.

"Don't worry, I'm free to use my discretion."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with bright light and he said to the Red Sky Demon Emperor.

"Forty thousand mid-grade Yuan stones!"

Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and said that 40,000 middle-grade Yuan stones were infinitely close to the bottom line of what he could bear.

"Forty-two thousand mid-grade Yuan stones!"

Ye Feng spoke calmly, his expression still calm and calm. With his strong mental power, Ye Feng was able to keenly observe the change in the expression on Zhao Yang's face, knowing that the price just now had not yet reached the other party's final bottom line.

"Forty-five thousand mid-grade Yuan stones!"

Zhao Yang continued to speak, and when he called out such a price, his heart was bleeding. Even a red fruit that is tens of thousands of years old is far from worth this price!

Zhao Yang was thinking secretly in his heart, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but he had already said the words, so there was no reason to take them back.

"You win!"

And when Zhao Yang finished speaking, Ye Feng said these three words without hesitation.

Everyone was only shocked by such a price, but ignored Ye Feng's performance at this moment.

There was only one person named Zhao Yang. When Ye Feng said the three words "You win", the expression on his face became uglier than ever. He didn't feel the joy of successfully capturing the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Guo.

"You have been trusting me before? Deliberately raising the price, right?"

Zhao Yang's expression was extremely indifferent. It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of being teased.

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said: "The prices offered at the auction are all voluntary, and I have never forced you to bid with me."

Ye Feng smiled coldly and said sarcastically that he didn't want to provoke Zhao Yang here anymore, but Duofang had a bad temper for repeatedly provoking the clay figurine, let alone Ye Feng when he was young and frivolous.

"you……"

Ye Feng's words immediately made Zhao Yang grit his teeth in anger, but he had no way to refute. Ye Feng had been forcing anyone to do things from beginning to end. He would provoke anyone who provoked him. This time it was for Zhao Yang

A lesson.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhao for capturing the ten thousand year old fruit!"

Liang Bupo on the side naturally saw that Zhao Yang was being teased by Ye Feng, and felt relieved, so he couldn't help but sarcastically address Zhao Yang.

How could Zhao Yang not know that Liang Bupo was not so kind, so he snorted coldly at the other party and stopped talking.

Seeing how angry Zhao Yang was, Liang Bupo smiled proudly and ignored Zhao Yang.

At this moment, Zhao Yang hated Ye Feng after he had changed his appearance. If Zhao Yang knew that it was Ye Feng who was teasing others, he would probably die of anger on the spot.

Wei Zhentian and Huang Yanming, who were at the VIP table, also had a look of surprise on their faces. They couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Feng. The identity of a young man who can bid for tens of thousands of middle-grade Yuan stones at once cannot be simple.

It's no wonder that Ye Feng doesn't care at all about the provocation from the strong men of Wei State.
To be continued...