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Chapter 575: Auction

Zhuo Lin'er was very worried when she was alone in the room, but Lin Feng would not participate, which made her very confused. She didn't know if he could deal with it alone.

Yu Ling was gnawing the apple over there without any worries. Seeing her seemingly absent-minded, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Oh, it's so strange. Why are you so worried about my master? Could it be that you have already had feelings for him?"

This immediately made Zhuo Lin'er stunned for a moment, and then she retorted: "How is it possible? It's just that the young master has been kind to me, so I should repay him. If something happens to him and I can't help, what kind of repayment is this."

"Don't worry, your worries are completely unnecessary. Master doesn't seem so useless. Thinking of the beginning... ahem, I seem to have said too much. In short, don't worry, Master is definitely fine.

Seeing Yu Ling's attitude, Zhuo Lin'er began to believe that Lin Feng was fine. After all, his ability to adapt to the situation was much stronger than hers.

After changing into the clothes, Lin Feng felt that this outfit was very cumbersome, but fortunately there was a flow of spiritual energy on the mask, which proved that this thing should be used to cover up his appearance. This gave bidders safety so that no one could covet other people's treasures at that time, and it would be bad if they would do anything to kill and rob.

He handed the jade to the waiter at the door. After confirming that there was no problem at all, a female cultivator took him into the venue.

The locations here are all separate, and there is a certain safe distance between everyone, which can also ensure the safety of those who come to participate.

Unexpectedly, this small auction was done very well on the security system. Under the leadership of the female cultivator, he found an open seat to sit down. Lin Feng came a little early, and there were no people in the entire venue, but after sitting for a while, many people came in one after another.

The venue was full all at once, and almost after all the people arrived, the auction finally began. The person who hosted the auction was Chu Luoshu. After he briefly introduced the situation, he asked the two female cultivators to hold the first item auctioned tonight.

Lin Feng didn't know these things at all. He just came to witness the process and by the way, he would like to test Chu Luoshu's sincerity so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to him.

The first thing in this auction is a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice black iron, which is the best material in the refining weapon. Lin Feng is not interested in this, but it does not mean that other monks are not interested. There are many people who bid, and it is not enough to see this situation. These people should be either sword cultivators or physical cultivators. Only such monks will be eager for weapons.

In the end, this piece of ice black iron was bought by someone who thought it was a medium-grade spirit stone. Lin Feng had no idea of ​​the value of the spirit stone. For him, ten medium-grade spirit stones were not valuable. After all, he easily got a lot of medium-grade spirit stones before. Some of them were dug up by him for good luck, and the other part was obtained from the storage bags of calamus and others.

In short, there are still a lot of medium-grade spirit stones on Lin Feng now, which is considered to be a small savings. He just wants to know how different the auction in the cultivation world is from his original world.

As a result, there is nothing different, but if this person is unwilling to stay after the transaction is successful, he can leave through a special channel to ensure that no one will find his identity.

When Chu Luoshu finally took out the auction items he bought for him, Lin Feng was finally a little interested. He wanted to know how much his own things could be sold. After all, the money would eventually enter his pocket.

The previous few weapons Lin Feng thought were broken, and each of them was priced at five medium-grade spirit stones. According to the situation, the price was still very good.

But I don’t know how to calculate the situation now. Lin Feng is most concerned about the price of the three ice condensation plants, and I don’t know how much it will be sold in the end.

Later, I successively bought a lot of various products, including a medium-grade ore. Although it was not a spirit stone, it exuded a strange aura. After the introduction, I realized that this was a magic stone.

This stone is more suitable for use by demon cultivators, but those who come here are basically decent. Even if there are demon cultivators, they will not look down on this kind of demon stone. After all, a magic stone that looks very useful on the surface may be a waste stone.

Lin Feng was not interested in this thing at first, but the little dragon that had been sleeping all the time suddenly became restless. Obviously, the one that could make it react was naturally the magic stone on the stage.

Lin Feng thought about it and decided to auction the magic stone directly according to the nature of the little dragon. Because this magic stone may be a little bit off, the lowest price is just ten low-grade spirit stones.

There are only two or three kittens in the audience who increase the price there, and the number added each time is just one or two low-quality spirit stones.

If you look for this situation, even in the end, there will be no result. When Lin Feng saw that the time was almost over and no one raised the price, he raised his hand and shouted: "A medium-grade spirit stone."

Because the price of Lin Feng is a waste of money, no one will bid with Lin Feng at this time of his exit. Everyone thinks that this person is a fool and has not gone out after too much money. Otherwise, they would never spend a medium-grade spirit stone to buy a magic stone with unknown grade.

After Lin Feng bought the price, someone soon came to lead him to the backend transaction. As a fair transaction, the other party did not ask Lin Feng to take off the cover. He handed over the spirit stone and returned to his position.

After such a small episode, he sold some things that Lin Feng could not understand, among which there was also the Xiangning Pill, which was more useful for the Killing Pill, and was bid for many monks, but Lin Feng lacked interest. After all, he believed that he would have other adventures in the future.

Finally, it was the turn of Ice Condensation Grass to go on auction. When Ice Condensation Grass appeared, there was an uproar at the scene. Lin Feng obviously felt the desire for Ice Condensation Grass. It seemed that Ice Condensation Grass was really rare, otherwise it would not have been so popular.

Lin Feng was waiting leisurely for Chu Luoshu to report the price at the bottom, and Chu Luoshu did not disappoint his expectations and said to everyone: "Today's auction is the ice condensation grass that is more than 1,500 years old. Everyone knows that the supply of spiritual grass with a slightly older age is in short supply. Therefore, the price of ice condensation grass is naturally very high."

Some people below have become impatient and have proposed to ask Chu Luoshu not to talk nonsense and directly tell the auction price.

"The minimum price of an ice condensation grass is one hundred medium-grade spirit stones. Yes, you heard it right. This requires a high-grade spirit stone as the minimum price. You can bid for the next auction."

Lin Feng is still clear about how many of them are. Among the three different grades of spirit stones, the number of these low-grade spirit stones is the most valuable, so it is the least valuable. This top-grade spirit stone is even hard to find. But because of this, most of the time when the important items are auctioned, they will calculate the number of medium-grade spirit stones.

With one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, Lin Feng saw that the ice condensation grass, which is now his, had such a high price. There was no smug look on his face, and even he didn't feel happy.

What he cared about was that he had given the other party three ice condensation grass, but why there were only two left in the auction so far? Is it really as Yu Ling guessed that Chu Luoshu was planning to leave one for himself?

But no matter what the reason is, Lin Feng will not rush up to ask now. After all, only by being in a scene with so many people can you keep your life low.

Reality is reality. When the price soared to a thousand medium-grade spirit stones, Lin Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the ice condensation grass was so valuable. Fortunately, he had a lot of space, otherwise he would definitely be reluctant to sell it now.

After a nervous bid, the auction finally reached its most intense moment. Lin Feng seemed to be inadvertently shouting: "One thousand and one medium-grade spirit stone."

At this time, everyone's eyes glanced at Lin Feng as if nothing had happened. Although they could not see Lin Feng's true face, they wanted to figure out who this fool was. Do you know if he just shouted for his family here?

These are not the key points, the key point is that many people want to get ice condensation grass. The rarity of ice condensation grass, and it is one of the important materials for refining the Nascent Soul Pill, so this will naturally become an existence that everyone attaches great importance to.

Lin Feng always fanned the flames there, and everyone else did the same. In the end, there were very few people who could still yell. There was no way. The current price of an ice condensation grass was 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

This price is already a sky-high price, and only those very powerful families can afford this price. So for Lin Feng, the price is indeed very high.

He finally stopped mixing around. The price of the last ice condensation grass was 100,010 medium-grade spirit stones. As for the other plant, the price was slightly lower, but it was also 100,000 spirit stones.

Anyway, this situation is really optimistic. Lin Feng felt that the next thing was not interesting, so he simply left and went back to his room to rest.

When Lin Feng returned to the room, Yu Ling had already sensed something, so she went back to him directly. She was very curious about what adventure Lin Feng had this time. Lin Feng briefly explained the situation and praised Yu Ling.

If Yu Ling hadn't asked him to install all these things, he wouldn't have the capital to obtain so many spirit stones now. Lin Feng would be worth a lot now.

After the auction ended, Chu Luoshu had already come to the door. This time he only sold two ice condensation plants in front of Lin Feng, so he naturally wanted to talk to Lin Feng.

"So you need it too. It doesn't matter. As long as you can offer an appropriate price, I naturally won't mind selling it to anyone." Lin Feng looked indifferent.

Chu Luoshu said: "The two ice condensation grasses are about 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, so naturally I will give you the price of 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones for Mr. Lin. Excluding 10% of the commission and the price of other things, I must give you a total of 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

Lin Feng frowned. In fact, he was present at the entire auction. He knew that those things were not valuable at all before, but now he gave them more, and it seemed that he didn't even get a discount. Is this kind of loss-making business, really good?

"Boss Chu, you don't have to do this at all. I only need the one that belongs to me. I'm sorry to give me so much more. I feel like I've taken advantage of you."
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