Ling Feng sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight. Seeing the people below fighting for the auction treasures, Ling Feng found it very interesting. If this continues, the price of each treasure will not be low. His animal skins
The price will definitely be high, which Ling Feng is looking forward to very much.
But what Ling Feng is most looking forward to is whether there will be an auction of the Resurrection Grass here. After all, for such a rare thing, apart from here, Ling Feng really doesn’t know where to look for it. If he really can’t find it here, Ling Feng can only
Now I can go looking for Huangquan River.
Ya'er uncovered the red cloth on the tray in front of her, and saw an ancient sword placed on the tray. There was a gap in the sword, and there was some rust on the hilt. It could be seen that the sword was old.
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Everyone looked at the sword with great curiosity. To be able to take it out at the penultimate point, this sword was definitely not simple.
"What happened to this sword? Why did you take out such a broken sword?"
"Yes, what is the name of this sword? Miss Ya'er, please introduce it to us," someone asked impatiently.
"Everyone, please be patient."
Ya'er chuckled softly after hearing this, and then introduced: "The auction item below is a mid-level spiritual sword. According to the appraisal of the elders of our auction house, this sword is a spiritual sword with a history of thousands of years.
, it was obtained by chance, but this spiritual weapon has been used for thousands of years, and the sword body is slightly damaged."
"Sure enough, it is a broken sword," everyone shook their heads in disappointment.
Ya'er saw everyone's expressions in her eyes, and then smiled and said: "But you can rest assured that although this sword is somewhat damaged, its foundation is intact. In addition, it has always been an ownerless thing, and it is unknown whether it has been recognized."
What will it be like after the Lord.”
"Everyone knows that many spiritual weapons are very different before and after they recognize their owners. After all, to reach the level of a spiritual weapon, the trace of aura bred from its foundation is the most important, and the spiritual weapon itself is secondary," Ya'er continued.
: "According to the appraisal of our elders, this sword is a mid-level spiritual weapon. If the sword body can be repaired, the grade can reach the high-level spiritual weapon level."
"Of course, the premise is that you can find a master of weapon refining to repair it," Ya'er warmly reminded: "If you can find a master of weapon refining, this sword will definitely be worth the money."
As soon as everyone heard that this sword was damaged and was still a mid-level spiritual weapon, their eyes suddenly lit up. This was a rare treasure. In addition to their cultivation, the most important thing for a warrior cultivator is to have a handy weapon.
The quality of this weapon can also determine the strength of a monk and warrior. A good weapon can increase a lot of combat power, especially spiritual weapons. The difference in grade is one level, and the power is many times different.
What's more, if this sword is repaired, it can reach the level of a high-level spiritual weapon. It will be a very rare and rare magical weapon. Who among the people present doesn't want it? Even Ling Feng in the room was tempted.
Although Ling Feng has the God-Killing Sword in his hand, the God-Killing Sword in his hand is only the sword soul, not the complete God-Killing Sword, and the sword soul is still very weak. If he can get this sword, the God-Killing Sword
The sword soul will be able to recover faster.
Ya'er's next words persuaded Ling Feng to back down. Ya'er smiled and said, "The starting price is one million spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred thousand. Let's start now."
When Ling Feng heard this, he took a deep breath and was shocked. One million spirit stones was an astronomical figure for Ling Feng. Ling Feng had never dreamed of so many spirit stones.
Everyone in the lobby on the first floor also exclaimed again and again. For a while, everyone kept shaking their heads and sighing. This price is not something they can afford, and most of them can't even afford the starting price.
However, even so, everyone knows that this price is very conscientious and very cheap. After all, let alone one million spiritual stones, even if it is ten million spiritual stones, let them find the materials and find the master to refine it.
It may not be possible to make it, and it may even cost more spiritual stones.
Not to mention how rare the master of weapon refining is, asking them to take action is not something that ordinary people can do.
What makes everyone even more excited is that this sword can be repaired. Once repaired successfully, it will be a high-level spiritual weapon, and its value cannot be compared with that of mid-level spiritual weapons.
After a brief moment of calm, someone in the private room on the third floor loudly bid: "Two million spiritual stones."
After hearing this, everyone took a breath again and looked at the private room on the third floor with some envy. The people who could sit there were not ordinary people. Most of them were children of aristocratic families or people with powerful sect backgrounds.
, and only they can afford these spiritual stones.
The casual cultivators in the hall can only envy these people, but they are also as good as casual cultivators, they are free and unrestrained.
"I'll offer three million!" As soon as the first person's voice fell, someone immediately raised the price, and the price increase was one million.
Everyone couldn't help but be jealous after hearing this. They were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. They couldn't even get out one million, so if they were to increase the price by one million to one million, it would be really hard to compare one person to another.
Ling Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. The voice seemed familiar. It was none other than Ling Yi, whom Ling Feng had been looking for. Ling Feng watched Ling Yi walk in before. He was sitting on it just now and was looking for it in the hall, but couldn't find it.
Ling Yi, I didn't expect this guy to be on the fourth floor.
At this moment, in Room 3 on the fourth floor, two middle-aged men from the Seven Star Sect complained: "Our Seven Star Sect originally had a spiritual sword, but it was a pity that that boy Ling Feng took it away, but this sword is better than that sword.
, just right for you."
When Ling Feng was mentioned, a cold light suddenly flashed in Ling Yi's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill him next time I see him."
Chu Yuxin also echoed: "Ling Feng is too insidious and cunning. I didn't expect that he could hide so deeply. He succeeded last time by taking him by surprise. If we fight this time, he will definitely lose."
"That's natural," Ling Yi said proudly.
"I'll offer four million spiritual stones," the person in Room 1 on the fourth floor said.
When Ling Yi saw someone raising the price, he immediately said: "Five million."
Ling Yi is bound to get this sword. The purpose of the Seven Star Sect's visit this time is to pick out a useful spiritual weapon for Ling Yi to celebrate Ling Yi's complete recovery from his injury.
"Six million," the person in Room 2 on the fourth floor bid.
"Seven million!"
"Eight million!"
Except for Ling Feng, people in other rooms on the fourth floor made bids one after another. Faced with such a spiritual sword, the VIPs on the fourth floor could not sit still and made bids one after another.
As soon as this group of people bid, no one in the private room on the third floor stopped bidding. After all, compared with the people in the VIP room on the fourth floor, they couldn't compete.
The price of this sword also reached 20 million in an instant. Even so, everyone in the room on the fourth floor was still bidding, as if they were paying for broken stones picked up by the roadside instead of spiritual stones.
Ling Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he looked at it. These people were so rich that they had so many spiritual stones without blinking an eye, as if they were shouting out numbers casually.
Ling Yi was also a little anxious at this moment. There were so many people competing with him, and he felt a little unsure for a while. Ling Yi bid: "I will pay 30 million!"
"I am Ling Yi, the chief disciple of the Seven Star Sect. This sword is more suitable for me. Please give me a face and give this sword to me." Ling Yi was determined to get this sword, so he had no choice but to give it up.
Everyone is selling it to save face.
A very disdainful snort came from room No. 8, and he said loudly: "What Seven Star Sect? I have never heard of it. If you want this sword, it depends on whether you have enough spiritual stones in your pocket."
"I'll pay 31 million!"
Ling Yi's expression turned ugly when he heard this. He didn't expect that even after he revealed his identity, there would be people who wouldn't give him face. Ling Yi snorted coldly and increased the price: "Thirty-two million."
"Thirty-three million!"
"Thirty-four million!"
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Ling Feng originally wanted to stir up trouble and couldn't let Ling Yi take away the sword so easily, but he didn't expect that someone had already quarreled with Ling Yi. Ling Feng was happy to save trouble and could sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
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People in other rooms also made bids from time to time, but the final price of the sword was increased to 40 million by Ling Yi. This price far exceeded the expectations of the Seven Star Sect, but for this sword, Ling Yi could only
I gritted my teeth and bought it, but after buying the sword, I had nothing left.
However, when everyone else on the fourth floor was silent, Ling Feng said: "I will pay 41 million."
Ling Feng's words instantly aroused the interest of everyone present. They originally thought that no one would bid for this sword again. This time the competition has come to an end. After all, the price is already very high. However, no one expected that they would not say anything.
Room No. 6 also made a sound.
Ling Yi frowned when he heard this, and was already gnashing his teeth angrily in the room. The price was already too high. Ling Yi looked back at the middle-aged man aside and asked, "Do we still have a budget?"
The two middle-aged men also looked a little ugly, but they still said: "We only have a budget of more than 41 million yuan, and together with the spiritual stones we carry, we estimate that we can raise a total of 42 million yuan."
"The spirit stones you two carry are temporarily borrowed by me, Ling Yi, and I will return them to you tenfold in the future," Ling Yi said.
The middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, and the two inner disciples on the side also said: "We still have some spiritual stones with us. If it is not enough, junior brother, you can take them too."
Ling Yi nodded, and then said in a very angry tone: "I will pay 42 million!"
When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Ling Yi had not spoken just now. Ling Feng was still murmuring in his heart, fearing that Ling Yi would not bid. If the price was not met, then Ling Feng would be in trouble. After all, he had so much trouble.
There are not that many spiritual stones, so I can only hope that the animal skin will sell for a higher price than this sword.
Fortunately, Ling Yi made a bid, and Ling Feng's worries were relieved, so Ling Feng stopped raising the price. If he continued, he would be shooting himself in the foot.
When Ling Yi saw that no one continued to bid, he felt relieved. The sword finally belonged to him.
However, Ling Yi also remembered Ling Feng's room No. 6, as well as the room No. 8 he yelled about before. He had a grudge against these two people, and Ling Yi was also thinking in his heart that the voices of the people in room No. 6 were somewhat familiar.
It feels like the same person, but a little different.
Ling Feng just deliberately pinched his voice to speak, so Ling Yi didn't completely recognize it was Ling Feng. Ling Yi hated Ling Feng, but he didn't know that Ling Feng was also plotting against Ling Yi. Ling Feng thought to himself, when the time comes, he will find an opportunity.
By killing Ling Yi, the sword would be his, and he would save more than 40 million spiritual stones.
With the sword being bought by Ling Yi, the auction has come to an end, and everyone is waiting for the last item.
At this time, Elder Xiao, who had appraised Ling Feng before, came out from the backstage. Elder Xiao waved his hand to signal Ya'er to come over.
Ya'er immediately walked quickly to Elder Xiao and asked with a smile: "Elder Xiao, what's the matter?"
Elder Xiao whispered something, threw something wrapped in red cloth to Ya'er, then turned around and left again.
Ya'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, and then she returned to the stage again.
But at this time, someone couldn't wait any longer and asked curiously: "What's going on? Why hasn't the last treasure come up tonight?"
"Yes, there are only twelve items auctioned each time. We have already auctioned so many treasures. We should hurry up and get this last treasure."
"Hurry up and bring it up. Let us open our eyes. Most of us are here for this last treasure," someone yelled from the side.
Seeing everyone's emotions rising, Ya'er couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Everyone, please be patient. Something special happened today. We have to add one more mysterious treasure before the last one."
"Mysterious treasure?"
Everyone looked forward to hearing this, and some people couldn't wait to shout: "What mysterious treasure? Don't be so pretentious, take it out quickly."