"Sixth-level monster, no matter whether it is an ice-attribute monster or not, I will try it."

Xiao Wuji said in his heart.

If he lucky enough to obtain the essence and blood of the sixth-level ice-attribute monster, he will have the opportunity to open up the six-orbit dantian. At that time, the cultivation speed, the cultivation of glazed treasure body, martial arts and skills, and the entry into the supreme realm will be of great benefit.

In short, once the six orifices of Dantian are opened, his overall strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

"One,300,000 taels."

"Although this sixth-level monster is very likely to have nothing to do with me."

"However, I want to try it too. If I have good luck, I will pick up a sixth-level animal bone, which is my fate." A voice came from the second floor private room.

Although many people are interested in the sixth-level monster, few people on the first level bid for auction.

In their opinion, spending so much money to bid for a useless news is simply a waste of money.

"Some news is not something you can touch on."

"Five million taels!"

At this moment, a somewhat rough voice came from the private room on the third floor.

The sound was very powerful and powerful, which made the entire auction house tremble.

"That's... the sound coming from the third floor."

"I don't know which big guy is also interested in this news."

"Forget it, there are so many price increases at once, and it's not something we can compete at all."

"A single piece of news is worth five million taels, which is simply terrifying."

“Poverty limits my imagination.”

For a moment, those who were ready to move on the second floor did not dare to increase the price, for fear of annoying the bosses on the third floor.

"I have been asking about this sixth-level monster for a long time. No matter how much the price I pay, I will get news about it."

"Ten million taels!"

Such fierce bidding speed made everyone in the audience stunned.

The world of rich people, ordinary people really don’t understand.

"Old man Feng, for the sake of a storm, you are willing to pay ten million taels of money."

"When can your Feng family spend money so freely?"

A woman's voice came from another direction on the third floor.

The woman opened the curtain, glanced at the auction stand, and said lazily.

She was wearing a close-fitting cheongsam, perfectly outlining her concave figure, looking like a charming lady in her thirties.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you have that financial resources, you can compete with me."

"If not, just shut up." The old man surnamed Feng snorted coldly.

"Tsk tsk, although our Mo family has a strong foundation, we will not waste money on it."

"We will naturally inquire about the news about the sixth-level monster in the Mooning God Mountains."

"And, it is not necessarily only for the auction house to have news about the injured beast." Fengyun's woman shook her head and said.

The other major families obviously have this idea.

Although these big families, or sects, have good foundations.

But no one is willing to spend tens of millions of taels of silver for a piece of news that can capture the wind and shadow.

"Hmph, a group of idiots, they thought they were very smart, but they didn't know that the news from the auction house was the most accurate."

"In order to get this news, the auction house has no idea how many people died."

"What's the point of spending more money compared to talents?" The old man surnamed Feng curled his lips disdainfully and said.

"These people are the best not to participate in the competition, but they save me a lot of money."

After thinking of this, the old man surnamed Feng looked at the auctioneer and said anxiously: "Since no one bids, you can make the decision now."

The tone of the old man surnamed Feng was very stiff, with a command and unquestionable smell.

The auctioneer did not dare to offend the old man named Feng, so he nodded quickly.

However, just when the old man surnamed Feng thought that news about the sixth-level monster was about to fall into his hands, a young man's voice came from a private room on the second floor.

"etc!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction house was silent.

Everyone's eyes looked at the private room on the second floor.

"Do you have any instructions?" the auctioneer was stunned and asked.

Could it be that this young man dares to compete with the old man surnamed Feng?

On the third floor, the old man surnamed Feng narrowed his eyes, his eyes as if he could penetrate the wooden board and see the owner of the sound.

Hu Song was right next to Xiao Wuji. His eyes twitched and he thought to himself: "Mr. Xiao must have to spend a lot of money to get this news, right?"

"If this happens, you will offend the Feng family!"

"That old guy from the Feng family is just a lunatic. Most people really don't want to provoke him."

Xiao Wuji naturally didn't know what Hu Song was thinking at this time, and he said, "Of course it's for bidding."

"Is it not allowed?"

Xiao Wuji said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the old man surnamed Feng became completely gloomy.

There was also an uproar in the entire auction house.

Even the big guys on the third floor's private room looked at Xiao Wuji's private room.

"Interestingly, the people on the second floor are so kind."

"This is really a big deal!"

"This time, I'm afraid he will be thankless."

"Spend a huge price to buy news about storm."

"Not only that, I also offended the crazy old man from the Feng family."

"Tsk tsk tsk, no matter how you look at it, it's not a good deal."

...

"Of course, I'll ask how much do you want to bid?" the auctioneer asked carefully.

An auction house is a place to pursue profits. Whoever gives more money will belong to this news.

Even if the old man surnamed Feng has a high status in Xiaoyujing, he will not receive special treatment.

"Twenty million!"

Xiao Wuji said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked again.

No one expected that Xiao Wuji's bidding would increase by 10 million taels directly based on the old man surnamed Feng!

This is a considerable amount of wealth!

For ordinary martial arts practitioners, they can’t use up all three lives and three lives.

"What's wrong with Mr. Xiao?"

"For a piece of news, I spent 20 million silver not only and offended the old guy from the Feng family. It's not worth it!"

Hu Song was afraid that Xiao Wuji would suffer a loss, so he ran over to persuade him.

However, Xiao Wuji was sure to get the news about the sixth-level monster, and it would be useless to persuade anyone.

"Boy, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Even if you get this news, with your strength, you may encounter many obstacles after entering the Moon God Mountains."

"At that time, it's hard to say whether you can come out alive if you don't know if you can come out alive," said Dr.

The old man surnamed Feng threatened.

"Then you don't have to care about it." Xiao Wuji said lightly.

Hearing this, the old man named Feng's fist clattered and clattered.

When he was about to raise the price, a young man from the Feng family said, "Grandpa, let him spend 20 million to buy the news."

"At that time, I have a way to let him deliver the news to us obediently."

The young man from the Feng family said with a bad expression...
Chapter completed!