Ling Feng waited for a while, and after seeing that no one made any noise, he said: "Nine hundred and fifty thousand."
Ling Feng's young voice surprised everyone in the auction house, and they all looked towards them. However, they were blocked by the dark formation, and Ling Feng and the two in the room could not be seen at all.
"Could it be Ling Feng?"
"It should be Ling Feng, I haven't heard of any other geniuses coming."
"Even if it's not Ling Feng, it's not easy for someone who can take out so many Xuanyuan at once and still sit in the room."
The auctioneer was relieved. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stopped talking. He just stood on the stage and waited. Those who could sit on it were the heads of various sects and some big shots. They had their own
thinking, you may offend the other person by urging him.
Ling Feng is not in a hurry at all, he plans to use 1.2 million to get it
This lotus root is only 950,000 yuan now. Shan Ziqi sat quietly beside him, flipping through Ling Feng's storage ring in her hand, and helping him sort out his clothes from time to time.
After more than a minute, a hoarse middle-aged man's voice came from the fifth box opposite Ling Feng: "One million."
"One million and fifty thousand."
Ling Feng immediately chased the price, because this person was probably the last person to bid for the spiritual object with him.
"..."
The auction house lost its voice again, but the people below were all watching with great interest.
"One million and one hundred thousand."
Nearly a minute later, the man spoke again, obviously unwilling to miss the treasure that could enhance the Spiritual Palace.
Ling Feng continued to add: "One hundred and fifteen thousand." His tone was calm, as if this was just a number in his eyes.
"You!" The person in the opposite compartment was angered by Ling Feng, and then he immediately increased the price: "One hundred and twenty!"
"One million two hundred and fifty thousand."
After Ling Feng said this, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Shan Ziqi to help him fold the clothes, because as long as the other party continued, he would give up directly. One million three hundred and fifty thousand yuan would be worth trading for an earth-grade spiritual object.
not worth it.
The auctioneer's face once again showed a smile. 1.25 million yuan was exactly the expected price of Bao Pavilion. If you increase the price, you will make more money. If you don't increase the price, you will not lose. The people present looked at He
The room where Ling Feng competes.
It's a pity that Ling Feng and the others didn't wait for the other party to increase the price, but a voice pretending to be calm.
"Young man, please stop thinking about it. This Xuanyuan is not gold or silver."
If this were said elsewhere, it would definitely offend the auction house, but it didn't matter to Bao Ge, because they would still be able to make the same profit the next time these people come.
Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi looked up and then lowered their heads, knowing that they probably got the spiritual object.
Ling Feng did not answer, but the person opposite did not give up. It seemed that Ling Feng was affected by his words, so he continued to strike while the iron was hot and said: "Young people should be restrained and don't offend others when walking outside."
His words were low and hoarse, and the warning was so obvious that the warriors below frowned and whispered: "Did he not know that Ling Feng was coming? He dared to speak like this."
"If it is Ling Feng, then it would be foolish to offend him for fifty thousand profound yuan."
While the warriors were discussing, the man in the box continued: "And as far as I know, Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi are here. This is how they are able to survive until now. You two, that's right."
"What do you think?"
Ling Feng said lightly, not only that, he even deducted the Xuanyuan on the wall that was running the formation, so that both of them were exposed to everyone's eyes.
There was no sound from the other side in an instant, while the other warriors present turned their heads and suppressed laughter to prevent themselves from laughing. They knew Ling Feng was here and still spoke like this. They couldn't be so stupid if they wanted a spiritual object again.
Of course, there was another person who caught people's attention, that was Shan Ziqi, who was helping Ling Feng fold his clothes. The majestic Xuantian Goddess would actually do such a thing, which made the warriors give Ling Feng a thumbs up in their hearts.
Ling Feng put Xuanyuan back without changing his expression, and the light curtain turned pitch black again.
Although the auctioneer in the audience knew that this spiritual object belonged to Ling Feng, he still waited for a minute before letting someone give the lotus root to Ling Feng.
The maid who had introduced Ling Feng and the others before opened the door and walked in, handing the box and a dark gold token to Ling Feng.
After taking it, Ling Feng looked at the token on the box and said, "What is this?"
"This is the Treasure Pavilion Token that I applied to the elder for you. As long as you put the Xuanyuan into this token and deliver it, you can save 10% of the Xuanyuan."
The maid said softly, causing Shan Ziqi to raise her head, a little surprised: "I don't even know."
"In exchange for a Xuanhui Dan."
Ling Feng said with a proud smile, and then put the 1,125,000 Xuanyuan in and handed it to the maid. The maid bent down again, and then stepped back. In less than a minute, she came back and handed the token
He gave it to Ling Feng before leaving.
"You probably give a lot of things to others on weekdays." Shan Ziqi said while folding her clothes. When she looked up at Ling Feng, her eyes were full of tenderness.
Later, Lingfeng took a fancy to three more high-grade spiritual objects, and bought them at prices of 740,000, 930,000, and 860,000 respectively. He also lost a total of more than 20 yuan because of the token.
Wan, Ling Feng was so happy that he gave the maid a thousand Xuanyuan.
Ling Feng had never been so happy even when he got the golden dragon blood. Sitting on the chair with a smile on his face, Shan Ziqi somewhat understood why Ling Feng was so happy, so she also smiled slightly beside her.
After all the ten earth-grade spiritual objects were taken, the Mysterious Pattern Weapon began. The price of the Mysterious Pattern Weapon was much cheaper than that of the spiritual objects, mostly ranging from 300,000 to 500,000. This is because the Mysterious Pattern Weapon was never one’s own strength.
.
Lingfeng then spent more than 100,000 Xuanyuan to get 60 bottles of Huixuan Dan and ten bottles of Ivy Wood Spiritual Pill. He and Shan Ziqi each took half. From then on, Lingfeng originally had 4.3 million Xuanyuan.
Only the last million or so are left.
But Lingfeng had already obtained everything he wanted. He was just waiting to see the treasure pavilion's heaven-level spiritual objects. Shan Ziqi didn't speak during the whole process. While waiting, Lingfeng even asked her, but the answer he got was: "Because I am with you."
It’s the same as what you like.”
More than an hour later, the auction finally reached its final moment, which was the appearance of the heavenly items.
Ling Feng's gaze swept around, and he was keenly aware that the profound energy of heaven and earth in the building had changed, and a large number of heavenly kings were present.
Shan Ziqi also put away Ling Feng's clothes and put the ring back on, and the two of them looked at the auctioneer who came to the stage.
He said with a solemn expression: "The next auction items will be heaven-grade spiritual objects. In order to prevent the spiritual objects from being robbed, the treasure pavilion needs to be guarded by the king of heaven. Don't panic."
After the auctioneer finished speaking, three space cracks suddenly opened above, and three heavenly kings full of aura stepped out of them. This is by no means a fuss about the treasure pavilion. Each of the heavenly spiritual objects has the effect of transforming a warrior.
, even the king of heaven is the same, which is why it is so precious.
When the three heavenly kings arrived, the auctioneer took out a jade box again. When he opened it, a ball of sparks jumped out of it and swallowed up the light in the entire auction room. It was strange and mysterious.
"The Heavenly Grade Spiritual Object from the fourth level of Tianhu Mountain, the Fire of the Stars, can help the Heavenly King break through the first level, and our Treasure Pavilion Divine Soul Guest speculates that this object can also help the warrior to absorb and refine more completely when he suffers from the thunder.
The power of the origin of heaven and earth.”
The auctioneer's voice was not as loud as before. It was calm but could be heard clearly by everyone present. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the blue flame. Breaking through the realm was not the most important thing, but the most important thing was
It can help warriors better absorb the original power contained in the thunder tribulation.
You must know that in the current Qingxuan Continent, every heavenly king will be tested by thunder when making a breakthrough, which is both danger and opportunity.
Because every time you pass through it, you can absorb a large amount of the origin of heaven and earth, and the perception of heaven and earth becomes closer, and it will be correspondingly easier to break through the soul. Many heavenly kings cannot break through because they cannot integrate into heaven and earth and are bound by the power of heaven and earth rules.
Now the power of this heavenly and earthly spiritual object is enough to make every heavenly king present be moved by it!
Ling Feng seems to have had a premonition of how fierce the next bidding will be, because such rare things as heaven-grade spiritual objects are rare to see in a hundred years. Most of those heavenly kings are sect leaders or elders. The most indispensable thing is
Xuanyuan.
The auctioneer said: "The starting price is 1.5 million yuan, and each increase must not be less than 300,000 yuan!"
"One million and eight hundred thousand."
"Two million one million."
"Two million and four hundred thousand."
"three million."
More than a dozen voices sounded immediately, and in just a short while, the price rose to an extremely terrifying seven million!
Not to mention the price of an ordinary warrior, even the auctioneer who had seen "Big Wind and Waves" turned pale, but he still stood behind the heaven-grade spiritual object and listened to every sound.
"Eight million!"
"Nine million!"
"Ten million!"
As the last two heavenly kings competed, the price of the heavenly items was set at 10 million.
The warriors present were so out of breath that they didn't dare to take a breath. Their eyes were wide open as they watched the auctioneer pack up the heaven-grade spiritual objects with trembling hands, and then the Heavenly King personally sent them into a room to the right of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng looked at the silent auction house and said, "I'm afraid a battle between kings will break out later."
"do you want to see?"
Shan Ziqi asked, Ling Feng shook his head: "Then I might as well accompany you for a few laps in this city."
Upon hearing his words, Shan Ziqi immediately laughed. This was the main reason why she came to the auction. She got up and walked out with Ling Feng, escorted by the maid, and walked straight to the street.
"boom!"
As soon as the two of them stood firm, there was a roar above their heads, thunder and lightning flashed in the shattered space, and the figures of the two heavenly kings shuttled quickly through the cracks in the void, causing the earth to tremble. Countless warriors were changed by it, and they stayed away from this place.
At the same time, I went to a farther place to take a look.
Faced with such a scene, Ling Feng and the others just took a casual glance and left, because their realms could not understand the battle of the Heavenly King. Every move and style of the Heavenly King was infinitely varied. Ordinary warriors might accidentally enter the battle after seeing it.
Wrong path.
In this way, Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi, accompanied by Feng Ya's disciples, walked towards the north of the city. The two kings also fought from the south to the north of the city. They fought for more than an hour. The noise was so loud that Ling Feng's ears could not rest for a moment and his face was wet.
blacken.
Upon seeing this, Shan Ziqi suggested: "How about you go and beat them down."
"Then you want to say goodbye to me in advance."
Ling Feng looked at her helplessly. Although she was not the same as before, she still retained the playful spirit of her childhood. Of course, Ling Feng did not dislike her, but rather liked her.