"You care about me. When the time comes I can't give you the Origin Stone, and it won't be your Tyrant Holy Land's turn to pursue the case... Could it be that your Tyrant Holy Land even wants to control the Xuanling Auction House?"
Jiang Feng didn't even turn his head. He said calmly and mentioned the name of Xuanling Auction House, which silenced the voices among the VIPs in the Tyrant Holy Land.
Everyone knows that behind the Xuanling Auction House are the two supreme giants.
Although these two giants did not personally take charge, who dares not to give them face?
Although Tyrant Holy Land dominates the Eastern Region, compared with those two giants, it is far behind. There is no comparison between the two sides.
You know, in the ancient mythological period, after the Evil Immortal Supreme entered the Xuandao Valley, he finally left Penglai silently. This has explained everything.
"Holy Son."
The somewhat stout old man frowned deeply and looked at the Holy Son of Tyrant,
"The Wuji Divine Armor cannot fall into Jiang Feng's hands."
Holy Son Tyrant clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, he turned his head and asked the thin old man beside him, "Have you notified the Holy Master?"
"Um."
The thin old man nodded, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said, "The Holy Lord has arrived in person. By then, Jiang Feng will be unable to leave Dongding City."
"good."
The Holy Son Tyrant breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said to the fat old man beside him, "Continue to increase the price. If it is not enough, I still have 200,000 Origin Stones."
"yes."
The fat old man lightly wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened his mouth and shouted, "1.21 million Origin Stones..."
"1.3 million source stones."
Jiang Feng shouted very relaxedly and added 90,000 Origin Stones in one go. Suddenly, a gasp of air could be heard throughout the scene.
This is too cruel, it is equivalent to directly adding two pieces of divine source. Even if it is a holy land, it will still be painful.
"One million, three hundred and one million source stones."
At the signal of Holy Son Tyrant, the fat old man's lips trembled a little and he added another ten thousand Origin Stones.
"Hey, since you Tyrant Holy Land want it so much, I'll give it to you."
Jiang Feng's mouth curved in a strange way, and he added angrily, "Actually, I only have a few hundred thousand Origin Stones with me. Alas, what a pity. Wouldn't it be better if I offended Xuanling Auction House? …”
The whole audience looked at him in astonishment. In the VIP room of Ba Tian Holy Land, Ba Tian Shengzi and others were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and their faces were all red from holding back.
To put it bluntly, they still dare not take the gamble, because if Jiang Feng gets this Wuji Divine Armor, it will definitely be much more troublesome to deal with it.
"Congratulations to Tyrant Holy Land for purchasing the Infinite Divine Armor with 1.31 million Origin Stones."
The old auctioneer was also very fast, as if he was afraid that Tyrant Holy Land would regret it. After calling three times, he rang the tuning bell.
"In this auction, there are a total of 1,623 items. The auction has been completed so far, and not a single item has been unsold. I would like to thank you all. See you in the next ten years."
…
The once-in-a-decade Xuanling auction has come to an end. During the auction, many exciting treasures of heaven and earth appeared, especially the competition between Jiang Feng and Ba Tian Holy Land, which gave people a lot to talk about after tea. question,
Ba Tian Holy Land has lost all its people this time, and its prestige has been severely hit. If Jiang Feng is fine, it will be extremely difficult to establish this kind of prestige again.
"I want to meet your stewards."
After exchanging ten pieces of divine energy for a Qi flower, Jiang Feng said to the better-looking maid,
"this……"
The maid hesitated a little,
"This is a thousand source stones. I just need you to give the steward a message, saying that Jiang Feng wants to see him and discuss something."
Turning his hands, Jiang Feng took out a ring, thrust it into the maid's hand without any explanation, and said sincerely,
He knew very well that one Qi flower, or even three Qi flowers together, could not help him survive the catastrophe, and the effect of this Qi flower was only to extend his life span.
If he can't break through, once the big shots from Tyrant Holy Land arrive, how many of them can he be able to deal with on his own?
This is a kind of silent sadness, but for the sake of his dead relatives, he has to fight. Even if the opponent is an unshakable behemoth, he still wants to fight with the power of an ant, even at the risk of death.
The scene from the past reappeared vividly. More than a dozen elders of the Jiang family opened a way out for him by self-destructing. He was the only one in the entire family to escape alive.
Invisibly, he tightened his fists and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the hatred inside them became dull.
For more than seven thousand years, he has been holding back and striving for a breakthrough. It was not until recently that he came across that glimmer of opportunity. Unfortunately, his vitality has dried up...
"I can't take the Origin Stone, but I can inform you."
The maid looked at the old man with a vicissitudes of life with some panic. Perhaps out of sympathy, she agreed, put the ring on the table, closed the door and walked out.
"call,……"
Jiang Feng exhaled a long breath. He seemed a little tired. His face was as pale as a piece of paper. He leaned against the back of the chair and his breathing became faint.
"If you can get a Qi fruit, your chances of surviving the catastrophe will be greater..."
…
"These are the items that you, the guest, bought, and inside this ring are the proceeds from the auction of your three Qi flowers. However, one percent of the auction fee has been deducted..."
The old man in charge of Xuanling Auction House put the two rings in Feng Hao's hands with a smile.
This time, with the appeal of the three Qihua flowers, many people from the older generation were summoned. During the auction, these older people naturally took a lot of items, which made the whole auction stand out. The value of all the items in the auction has increased a lot, which naturally makes the old man in charge happy. He really wants Feng Hao to leave another Qihua to increase the popularity of the auction in the next ten years.
"Thank you, steward."
Feng Hao did not check carefully, but only glanced briefly, and saw that there were twenty-nine divine sources placed in one of the rings. Suddenly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker.
With these twenty-nine divine sources, not to mention using them against the enemy, it is definitely enough to escape.
"You said it wasn't you, hehe..."
On the side, Lotte's voice forced Feng Hao to come with him, causing the smile on Feng Hao's lips to freeze.
I've been attached to this guy since the first time we met and couldn't get rid of him. This made Feng Hao very helpless.
After we talked for a word or two, there was a knock on the door, and the pretty maid walked in.
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