"20,000!" A god -changing monk opened the first opening, and the numbers were doubled directly.
"100,000!" A soft voice, spoken a beautiful female practitioner, also reached the middle of the magical power. This woman is charming and weak, and it looks like pity.
One person, no one can underestimate it.
This woman's opening was 100,000, which added five times, apparently disdain the monk of the god.
"110,000!" A old man fell aside, sitting not far from the female practitioner, his expression was indifferent.
"150,000!" The female practitioner raised the price again, and increased directly by 40,000, which seemed to have an urgency. Lu Fei observed carefully and found that the woman's breath was a bit strange. Those eyes have been staring at the soul blood, which seems very special.
"Does this woman know what this is?" Lu Fei was a spiritual, considering whether to bid.
"300,000!"
What? The opening is 300,000. This price is a bit tall for the abandonment of the masters for the abandonment of the masters.
The guardian, Xiuwei reached the late stage of supernatural power. Obviously, this person has some identity, and it is not a local monk.
The female Xiu looked at it and immediately froze. This man actually competed with him, and his face suddenly looked a little difficult.
"Murong Fairy, what's better to send you to you? As long as the fairy promises to be down ..." This god -changing monk looked at the female practitioner with a smile, and his tone was a little fun.
"Stay! Ren Bi, don't say a lot, your benefits, I dare not respond!", After speaking, look at the purple clothes and old man around you.
It's bright.
Ziyi Laoyao shook his head, obviously he didn't want to compete with Ren Bo!
300,000 martial arts are no longer small, and this thing does not have much effect. It is better to stay as the next round.
"300,000 thousand", the Zhongxiu seemed to have not yet returned to God, and the four who were sitting on the side were bid.
The masters joined in, and the cultivation immediately had some qi leaking. However, even if there was no such thing as the strong bid, most monks would not follow the price.
In fact, it represents huge cultivation resources. If it is consumed in vain, it is greatly not good for the cultivation of disciples.
Lao Nao laughed, "Since the predecessor bids, I don’t know if everyone still has a price?"
Her words are obvious. The first item, more than 300,000 or more is already completed. This thing is always sold at any time, but the value seems to be around 200,000, and the price of 310,000 has exceeded a lot. And
The first item is a atmosphere, and the door is red. It is not very precious compared to the items behind.
The cultivation was self -evident, and his eyes were cast into the remaining three monks. But found that the other three people had no intention of bidding.
It seems that this thing is going to be in the hands of the strong. Unfortunately, if it is in the hands of the monk of God, it is not necessary to have the opportunity to snatch it. Who dares to provoke it?!
"320,000!"
When everyone thought that this thing must belong to the masters, Lu Fei bisted. Although it looked a little troublesome to grab the monks, he had to get this thing. He had to get it.
"Well?", The scholarly monk was slightly froze, looking back at Lu Fei, and his eyes killed a trace of killing intention.
"330,000!" "Scholes monks again.
"340,000!" Lu Fei gritted his teeth, and it looked a little embarrassed in his tone.
"400,000!" The monk was angry. I did not expect that this person was not interesting, and actually fought with him!
Lu Fei looked calm, but his voice was reluctant, "400,000, !!"
"You?" The old monster was completely angry. He was challenged by a junior, and his face was lost. Lu Fei glanced at this, and the other three of them looked up at the old monsters. After looking at it, he closed his eyes again.
"410,000!" The old monster was somewhat painful. This price was more than double his plan, and he also knew that this thing was based on his ability, and there was no way to refine it. He took this thing
I didn't think too much, there was a face that was plain.
"415,000!" Lu Fei's voice was very light, but it was passed on to the ears, but it was cool.
This person is afraid that it ’s over, and the old monster consumes it, you can imagine the end. Moreover, Lu Fei is sitting alone, without a helper, the auction will end, how can he take off!
However, Lu Fei can have hundreds of thousands of martial arts, and most of the people present did not expect. A supernatural mirror monk, which can have 200,000 martial arts, is already a superior, and 200,000 can take some urgent needed items.
Worry -free practice.
"450,000!" The price of the old monster raised the price again, and the increase of tens of thousands of at once was to block Lu Fei in one fell swoop.
"450,000!" "" "
"460,000!" The old monster finally fell down, and the price rose like this, and he couldn't help it. Moreover, the next auction was the most important thing.
He can only stick to his teeth, hoping that Lu Fei does not have so many martial arts.
"460,000!" Lu Fei 55,000 yuan upwards, every time it sounds like empty, but it can be added, it is puzzled.
...
"550,000!" The blue tendons on the old faces are almost coming out. This price is already his limit. Otherwise, it will not really affect this auction operation, which is very unfavorable to cultivation within 10,000 years.
"550,000!" Lu Fei's voice was a little hoarse, and all the way, the competition between the two made the atmosphere of the auction extremely depressed.
"The old man is not! Little generation, I hope you live well!" Ask the old monster, look, your face sinks, and your eyes are closed and no longer bid.
Lu Fei was relieved, and the Wu Jing in his hands was 570,000, which was almost not enough! If he was photographed by the old monster, he would consider how to kill the Qiegin.
It is a bit difficult to fight with the confrontation, killing the opponent, let alone.
Lao Xun glanced at Lu Fei with a deep meaning. From beginning to end, she didn't speak much. They were all Lu Fei and the old man who were fighting for the old man, but the spiritual awareness and inner hall had to know that the person had to kill in front of him.
Both eyes are angry.
"Are there any friends bid?" The old man asked.
"Since there is no, this thing belongs to these Taoist friends! Please come to Wu Jing!" Lao Ye smiled at Lu Fei, and changed his eyes.
Lu Fei stepped forward and walked slowly, but he was very vigilant, especially when he was close to the old monster, he carefully released the spiritual consciousness and protect the mind.
"Give!" Lu Fei waved his hand, hundreds of thousands of martial arts were stored in the storage ring, and returned to the old man's hands. Lao Xun spirituality, nodded slightly, said "this thing, collect it!"
After that, a little mask, Guanghua flowed lightly, and the ancient fairy soul blood was taken to Lu Fei in front of Lu Fei. Lu Fei double fingers, gently bounced, immediately set a very light prohibition, quickly income in the storage ring.
call!
Lu Fei's nervous heart finally stabilized, and he held his fist. He didn't return to the seat just now, but walked straight out.
[The second more gritted, I want a gold medal, 10 up and down, the bite is too powerful, and there is no recommendation.