"We have already sold out six pieces of divine source. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price? Qihua is a masterpiece, but it is a life-extending divine item that only appeared in the ancient times. If we don't make a move now, we will wait until when."
The old auctioneer was shouting vigorously on the auction stage, and his expression was very exciting and exciting.
Jiang Feng and Ba Tian Holy Land added one piece of divine energy at a time, which made Feng Hao in the VIP room feel extremely happy, and even showed a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.
According to Fen Lao's estimation, one Qihua can be exchanged for about three pieces of divine energy, and at such a large-scale auction, it is very likely to be auctioned for four to five yuan. However, this first Qihua , that is, the bidding has reached six yuan of divine source, and it has not stopped yet.
"Eight pieces of divine source."
Jiang Feng was sitting in the front row with a very relaxed look on his face, and he increased the price as if he didn't want money.
Hearing this sentence, there was a loud exclamation in the scene, and they all looked towards the VIP room of Tyrant Holy Land...
At this time, in the VIP room, Holy Son Tyrant and the three elders were sitting there, but their faces were all ashen, which was very ugly.
"Damn it, this remnant of the Jiang family is still alive."
One of them, an old man who looked to be in his sixties and slightly overweight, had a gloomy face, his eyes were shining brightly, and his words were sinister.
"Moreover, we don't bring much divine source this time, and we still have to auction some necessary materials for the Holy Land..."
A relatively thin old man asked, looking at the Holy Son of Tyrant.
"Who would have expected that he would be hiding under our noses. Seven thousand years have passed...he probably won't live long, as long as we don't get Qihua for him."
Holy Son Tyrant narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly, causing the three elders to all nod.
Seven thousand years ago, Jiang Feng had lived for more than six thousand years. Even with some bees and turtle breath hidden underground, after seven thousand years, the vitality in his body should have been almost exhausted. Otherwise, why would he? Will you choose to break out of the ground?
"Nine pieces of divine source."
The somewhat fat elder gritted his teeth and directly added a piece of divine source.
Indeed, Jiang Feng cannot be given the divine source. Otherwise, if he is given a chance to gain a new life and survive the catastrophe, then the loss to the Tyrant Holy Land will not be so small.
But it's a pity that this time they came to the auction, but they didn't prepare much of the whole piece of divine source, and now, they can't afford to be embarrassed to bid for the source stone.
Therefore, at this moment, the palms of the four of them were covered with sweat, as they weighed how much divine origin the Jiang family had.
Who could have predicted that such an emergency would happen.
"Ten pieces of divine source."
Jiang Feng did not hesitate at all and just added a piece of divine source again. There was no expression on his face. It was as simple as saying a word, which made the Lord Tyrant Son and others in the VIP room vomit blood.
"Holy Son, we only brought twenty pieces of divine source this time. If we continue to call him that..."
The somewhat stout old man opened his mouth and said bitterly to the Holy Son of Tyrant.
At this time, the real value of Qihua has far exceeded, and spending more than ten yuan of divine resources to buy it is simply the behavior of a madman.
"Hmph, even though the Jiang family was a first-rate force back then, how much divine source could his family have..."
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the Tyrant Holy Son, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "We will continue to scream with him, and finally give it to him, hehe... If you want to defy the sky with a Qi flower, this It’s impossible.”
"The Holy Son is really wise."
These words made the three elders' eyes light up.
People in this world focus solely on cultivation, and very few use scheming, because everyone in the world worships and respects force. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are in vain.
"Eleven pieces of divine source."
The fat old man cleared his throat and shouted loudly, quite energetically.
"Twelve pieces of divine source."
Jiang Feng's face was neither red nor out of breath, he was still as before, determined to win.
This Coke was so bad that Feng Hao almost laughed out loud. However, because Lotte was by his side, he kept holding it in, which was very hard.
What a waste. If I had known that the competition would be so fierce, it would be enough to auction one Qihua. Why auction three.
"Thirteen pieces of divine source."
After the Holy Son Tyrant nodded, the voice of the fat old man came out after a moment.
"Hey."
Jiang Feng's bidding did not sound as they expected, but instead came a joking laugh. In an instant, the face of the Lord Tyrant changed, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.
"Since your Tyrant Holy Land hopes to get this first Qi flower so much, then I will give it to you..."
Jiang Feng's sarcastic and teasing voice sounded on the scene, making everyone stunned.
The person who was still destined to win now suddenly gave up. This change was so big that some people couldn't react.
However, many people soon understood the reason...
"It seems that Jiang Feng's divine source is limited..."
Many people had an idea in their hearts, but their faces were a little ugly, especially those old antiques who came for these three Qi flowers, their eyes flickered a little.
In fact, based on the hesitation of Ba Tian Holy Land's price just now, everyone can also guess that the divine source brought by Ba Tian Holy Land is probably about a dozen yuan. After being made such a fuss by Jiang Feng, I'm afraid there will be no further dispute. The power.
And now, it is also shown that there are at least twelve pieces of divine source in Jiang Feng's body.
One Qi flower cost six pieces of divine energy, which made everyone frown.
As for those top forces, they probably won't take action, because they are very happy to see Jiang Feng get these two Qi flowers, which will cause some trouble to the Tyrant Holy Land.
"Batian Holy Land offered thirteen pieces of divine source. Is there anyone who bids for it? ...The third time, no one bids for it. The deal is done."
The old auctioneer seemed to be impatient to facilitate this disproportionate transaction and rang the small silver-white bell on the auction table.
The first Qi flower fell into the hands of Ba Tian Holy Land, which made everyone in the audience show strange expressions.
This time, Tyrant Holy Land will definitely suffer a big loss.
"Brother Hao, you've made a lot of money this time. I'll treat you to Chunfeng Pavilion later."
Letian smiled strangely and said to Feng Hao.
"snort."
Feng Hao snorted lightly, without explaining or admitting, and turned his head to the side.
In fact, whether to admit it or not is a matter of time. As long as Lotte takes the time to visit Hongmeng Realm, is there anything else he can hide?
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