The peak martial saint of the Nine Stars, both strong and weak.
If you are weaker, Xiang Feng can kill it in seconds by using the power of the symbol.
Even if he is around 30th in the Martial Saint List, he can easily kill someone like the Netherworld Black Scythe.
But what if it is around 20th on the Martial Saint List?
I'm afraid I can't kill it!
And the nine-star peak martial saint who had murderous intentions in front of him still doesn’t know how strong his strength is.
"Parassive! So what about the Nine Star Peak Martial Saint? Even if I can't beat it, I can always escape, right? When my Human Emperor Sutra breaks through to the third level, I will soon settle the score with you. It's really not possible... At worst, let the symbol possess you.
, burst out with the strongest combat power!"
Thinking of this, Xiang Feng felt cruel and no longer cared about it.
In any case, you must get this century-old Baiqueling.
"Three thousand five hundred!"
Xiang Feng spoke calmly, his voice neither happy nor angry.
“Three thousand five hundred and ten!”
"four thousand!"
“Four thousand and one hundred!”
"Five thousand!"
“Five thousand and one hundred!”
"Six thousand!"
The price of Centennial White Queling is rising at an extremely fast pace like a rocket.
At this moment, everyone at the auction was stunned.
Various sounds of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.
The Centennial White Birdling, the normal price is only six or seven hundred spirit-gathering pills.
But now, it has climbed to a total of 6,000!
The price has increased tenfold.
"Crazy! Xiang Feng is really crazy!"
"It seems that he is really sure to win the Centennial Baiqueling!"
"No matter how determined it is, there is no need to pay such a high price, right?"
"Indeed, six thousand spirit-gathering pills are all the wealth of ordinary low-level divine powerhouses!"
Many people are completely red-eyed.
Xiang Feng is so damn rich.
But it seems that all this money was robbed from their Wuxi City forces.
So annoying!
At the auction table, even Ji Hen, who had been in Wuxi Branch for decades, was a little stunned at this moment.
He subconsciously glanced at the direction of box No. 1.
Miaotong is right beside Xiang Feng?
Not even stopping it?
In fact, Li Miaotong didn't stop her. She even wanted to cover Xiang Feng's mouth!
"Xiangfeng, you really don't need to increase the price."
Li Miaotong advised you countless times, "I'll just say something to you when I look back, let alone 6,000, even if the price is reduced by half, I can guarantee you that I can buy one for you in three to five days at most.
The thicker and longer century-old white Biling!”
"Three to five days?"
Xiang Feng shook his head, "I don't want to wait any longer for a day!"
Li Miaotong said: "But the price of this century-old white croaker is already outrageous. Six thousand spirit-gathering pills are a full ten times more!"
"Even if it's twenty times more, I will still take down this century-old white Queling!"
Xiang Feng looked like a gambler at this moment.
But his expression was calm and calm from beginning to end, and even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Duan Jing, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but smile bitterly!
Based on her understanding of Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng was probably really angry.
This is someone riding his head and shitting!
Xiangfeng stood up and walked to the window of the private room.
This is a special glass, which allows you to clearly see the scenes on the hall and auction table, but you can't see the inside of the private room outside.
"Crash!"
Extend your hand Xiangfeng and directly open the window of the private room.
His eyes looked straight at the man in white in the corner.
"I will give out ten thousand spirit-gathering pills for this century-old white Biling plant!"
Xiang Feng said something similar to before, "If you increase the price, I will admit defeat!"
It is inevitable that the price will be increased without any brainstorms!
If the other party has a normal mind, it is impossible to buy a century-old white bird plant at such a high price.
The real purpose is to disgust him towards the wind.
Of course, because he had shown his determination to win the Centennial Baiqueling before, if the other party was very rich, even if he spent three or five thousand or even several thousand spirit-gathering pills, he would have received the Centennial Baiqueling.
Down.
Therefore, in order to get it in one step, Xiang Feng directly quoted 10,000 spirit-gathering pills.
Everyone in the hall, including those in each private room, was shocked.
This is ten thousand spirit-gathering pills, not ten thousand yuan!
Even in many low-level divine realms, they can't produce ten thousand spirit gathering pills.
Xiang Feng took out so many spirit-gathering pills just to buy a hundred-year-old white Queling worth 600 spirit-gathering pills.
"A mere hundred-year-old white quillin actually sold 10,000 spirit-gathering pills at a sky-high price!"
"Even if there are any precious auction items behind, it will definitely not be shocking this time!"
"When this incident spreads, I wonder how many people will feel that they will be in the wind brain?"
Many people were amazed.
But no one in my heart scolded Xiang Feng anymore.
Xiang Feng spent one or two thousand, three or four thousand spirit-gathering pills to buy the century-old white cowling. They would think that Xiang Feng was crazy and his brain was thrusting.
But when Xiang Fenghua bought a total of 10,000 spirit-gathering pills, they didn’t know how to scold him!
They can only sigh one sentence-
You can't understand the world of rich people!
"Congratulations!"
The middle-aged man in white smiled slightly in the eyes of Xiang Feng, his words were simple and clear, and he stopped talking.
But the smile on his face was obviously a sign of playing tricks and success.
"Bastard, Brother Feng, I remember you!"
Xiang Feng gritted his teeth secretly.
Immediately, his eyes looked around again.
"May I ask, there are still people who want to increase the price for this century-old Baiqueling? If you want to increase the price, you have to hurry up, otherwise it will fall into my hands."
While speaking, he even took a look at Lian Xiao more.
However, Lian Xiao ignored him.
A full minute passed, and no one in the field raised the price.
Xiang Feng then looked at Ji Hen on the auction table.
Ji Hen hurriedly announced the result!
Xiangfeng closed the window and sat back on his seat.
"Junior brother, drink a little tea to relieve the fire!"
Duan Jing picked up the freshly poured tea and handed it to Xiang Feng.
Xiang Feng took the tea, drank it all, and said, "It's a little angry, but it's okay. Anyway... I'm spending other people's money!"
"You guy has a good mentality, then I'll feel relieved."
Duan Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he looked at Li Miaotong and asked, "Master Li, can you find out the identities of those people just now?"
The few people she was referring to were obviously the woman who had just bid for a hundred-year-old Bai Quling with Xiang Feng and the middle-aged man in white.
There is also Lian Xiao.
Li Miaotong smiled bitterly and wanted to reply.
Xiang Feng said first: "These people deliberately conceal their identities, which is not that easy to check. However, there is no need to check, because they will come to me on their own initiative. If they don't come to me... I will do it too
Take the initiative to find them!"
"Yifeng, you'd better take a little leisurely!"
Li Miaotong reminded: "I just received a message saying that there are many nine-star martial saints who came to participate in the auction this time."
Xiang Feng said: "Well, I will be careful!"
As we were chatting, the sound of knocking on the door of the private room sounded.
Mu Fan immediately went to open the door.
A waitress walked in with a wooden box.
"I've met Master Li!"
The waitress respectfully bowed to Li Miaotong and said hello.
After all, Li Miaotong is the boss of Dayun Auction House.
"Give the things to Mr. Xiang Feng!"
Li Miaotong said: "As for the spirit gathering pill, you don't have to let him give it to it now. I will give it to the auction house account when I look back."
"yes!"
The lady didn't dare to say much, and handed the wooden box to Xiangfeng, turned around and left the box.
After taking the wooden box in Xiangfeng, open it immediately to check.
The things inside were indeed the century-old white Que Ling he needed!
"All the spiritual medicines have finally been collected! After handling the matter a while, you can go to seclusion and practice in seclusion and successfully practice the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra!"
After getting the thing, a smile finally appeared on Xiang Feng's face.