What puzzled Ye Feng was that the other one was photographed by the Great Eagle King and also offered a price of more than 80 million yuan.
"As an inscription master, Gongzi Yuan naturally wanted to do his best to improve his mental strength, but why did the Great Eagle King buy a mental pill?"
"This thing is of no use to him..."
Thoughts hard but Ye Feng did not delve into this matter. The two black and white heroes also did not understand the intention of the Eagle King... Perhaps, he bought it for some people...
After taking out a few more inscriptions, Ren Tianxing was abnormal and waved to the soldiers guarding the door. Several soldiers quickly closed the door to the auction venue.
Seeing the movement of soldiers and armor, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became hot. People who were familiar with the rules here even shouted in great excitement.
At this time, the auction officially entered its climax and the real baby was about to be released.
"Mr. Ren, take it out quickly and let's see. We can't wait any longer."
There were crowds of shouts in the crowd.
Bang……
Bang bang.
Deep in the hall, a low drum sounded, and the rapid drum beats sounded like a hammer hitting the hearts of warriors, pushing everyone's emotions to the peak of mania.
Ren Tian Xing waved his sleeves, and the machine baskets on the auction table opened one after another, and suddenly purple air surging, and a foot of cold light burst out of purple mist and stayed in mid-air.
It is a pen-shaped spiritual weapon that is one foot or two inches long, with crystal clear body. The tip of the pen is spitting out purple air from time to time, like a dream.
"The inscription artifact list...the inscription spiritual pen purple ember ranked fourteen is taken from the Xuanyu purple gold from Penglai Xianshan. Using this spiritual pen can greatly improve the quality and success rate of the inscription..."
This time, Ren Tianxing’s introduction was extremely simple, and he only said a few words, but did not deliberately exaggerate the benefits of this item as before.
Those who can afford this spiritual pen are definitely people who know the goods, and there is no need for him to introduce anything.
The faint purple aura attracted everyone's eyes at once. Not only the inscription masters wanted it, but also ordinary forces wanted it.
The reason is very simple. As the most profitable profession, the status of an inscription master is extremely high. Even a fifth-grade sect, the price to win over a fourth-grade inscription master is extremely huge. As for the fifth-grade sixth-grade inscription master
, Saint Masters and ordinary spirit stones are no longer visible. What they need is something more attractive to them.
For inscriptionists, the most attractive one is naturally the inscription instruments, which are headed by inscription spiritual pens.
If you have a high-quality inscription pen, you may attract high-quality inscription masters. Such a business will only make money but not lose money for major forces.
As a result, this situation led to a somewhat perverted phenomenon in the Shenwu Continent. The fanaticism of various major forces towards inscription equipment even exceeded the demand for inscription masters, and they were somewhat sloppy.
Because the inscription master has his own thinking and cannot obey his own rules, but the inscription equipment can be firmly controlled by his own hands.
"Ranked 14th, and using Xuanyu and purple gold as material. I don't know which weapon refining master this thing comes from. Perhaps there is no such master in this era..."
Even Ye Feng was a little shocked when he saw the "Purple Ear".
The inscriptions on the inscription list are extremely precious materials, including fairy jade red gold, ancestral jade green gold, mysterious jade purple gold, divine jade black gold, etc. Each piece is an extremely rare object, in the current Shenwu
On the mainland, there are very few stocks.
Even if a few occasionally appear, they will be regarded as treasures by those super corporations above the sixth grade and will never fall into the bloody land.
"Damn, this is something any inscriptionist dreams of. If I can own one, I will be willing to sell it."
Little stars appeared in Wang Yuwei's eyes, and even his mask could not be covered.
However, looking at the hot atmosphere at the scene, it has been shown that no one can easily get this thing.
Especially on the top floor of the hall, dozens of gazes were all protruding, each of which was a master of mid- and late stages of the king realm, and even semi-saint warriors.
As for the people below, most of them started to make excuses. With the little spirit stone in their bag, they probably didn't even have the qualifications to bid.
Since you know that you cannot win this thing, you might as well take the opportunity to watch this battle.
The major forces that have been silent for a long time have reached the moment that is worth taking action.
After getting straightened up, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he was also extremely moved.
Such a treasure is hard to come by. If you can get it, it will not be difficult to engrave a level 3 inscription, and even... a level 4 inscription has some hope.
"Hehe, boy, you'd better not move this inscription spiritual pen."
At this moment, Yuan Ling's voice suddenly rang out in Ye Feng's mind.
Ye Feng was stunned, then asked curiously: "Why?"
"As far as I know, this spiritual pen belongs to the three major sects of the human race, and its master status is prominent and respectful. Now it actually appears in the auction house where the blood-slaughtered chaos is coming from... I'm afraid it's not right."
"Either that person's energy or the power behind him are far from comparable to blood slaughter. Getting this thing is not only not a good thing, but also... it may cause a big disaster..."
Yuan Ling answered almost word by word.
Ye Feng was stunned. He was wondering who would take out such a treasure to auction, and after a long time of doing it... he was a black guy.
"But, I really need an inscription pen now."
Ye Feng couldn't help but show a hint of depression.
"Hehe, there are so many people here. If you buy it with great fanfare, wouldn't everyone know where it is going?"
"If we want to get it, we can think of other unknown ways..."
Yuan Ling's voice was a bit cunning and tempting.
"you mean……"
Ye Feng hurriedly put on a pleasing tone.
Since the old guy has emerged, he must have had some idea.
"After a while, no matter what method is used, let the inscription spirit pen fall into the hands of the guy who raised the price. Afterwards, we can... 'borrow' him and use it to ensure that God will not know it."
Yuan Ling smiled extremely black-heartedly.
Ye Feng's forehead veins leaped wildly. This old boy not only wanted Chi Diyan to be a sucker, but also wanted to take advantage of the situation to rob him?
"His grandma, Yuan Ling, your idea is a bit vicious, but... I like it!"
Looking at Chi Diyan with a smirk not far away, Ye Feng showed an evil smile on his lips. The other party looked at him and was ready to raise the price and wanted to make a big profit.
Not only did this guy have a grudge against him, but he also plundered a lot of spirit stones twice, so it was time to return it.