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Chapter 1265: The Auction Ends

Listening to Yang Dingtian's price increase by four eighth grade pills. Everyone in the hall couldn't help but take a breath.

"This should be the limit of the nine of them. It seems that each of them can only get an eighth-grade pill "medicine" at most." Ling Feng thought secretly in his heart as he listened to Yang Dingtian's words.

It is true that as Ling Feng thought, the limit of the nine of them was nine eighth grade pills. It was precisely because of this that they took the risk of blocking them.

After all, compared with the guy from the Beast Soul Sect, their foundation is still much weaker. I hope that he can scare that guy through this.

"Ten eighth grade pills"" But obviously the guy from the Beast Soul Sect knew that the corners of these people raised their mouths and added another pill "pills" with a slight tilt.

He had known for a long time that the limit of these nine people was nine eighth-grade pills, so he was not in a hurry at all. It was a foregone conclusion that this scroll fell into his hands.

Listening to the guy's words, Yang Dingtian and others had a look of helplessness on their faces. Now they had no choice but to take the scroll from that guy with their strength.

"Then I'll take charge of the remaining elixir "medicine" in this scroll theory. How can't the people from the Beast Soul Sect take away?" Looking at Ling Feng shrugged slightly in the private room, and then his mental power directly spread to the private room No. 2. Among them[

Hearing this sudden sound, Yang Dingtian in the private room of No. 2 was slightly stunned and searched everywhere. He wanted to know who this was.

"I'll make a quote on your left hand." Ling Feng said lightly with a faint smile when he felt Yang Dingtian's mental power.

"Yeah, I understand." Hearing Ling Feng's voice again, Yang Dingtian's eyes also fell on Ling Feng's body, nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Eleven Eighth-grade Pills"" Yang Dingtian said lightly with a cold raised his mouth.

Since Ling Feng said that he would continue to offer the remaining elixir "medicine" Ling Feng would solve it, he had no worries. After all, he also saw Ling Feng's performance just now.

"What's going on in Yang Dingtian?" However, the other eight people suddenly asked in a hurry when they heard Yang Dingtian's price increase.

There are only so many eighth-grade elixirs on them. If Yang Dingtian really took pictures of them, the consequences would be serious.

"I'll explain to you later." Yang Dingtian said lightly as he heard everyone's surprise tone, and then his entire attention was completely placed in the private room No. 1

In the private room No. 1, the young master of the Beast Soul Sect heard Yang Dingtian's words and his eyes were fixed. He estimated that these nine people should not have pills. Now they are actually

"Fifteen eighth-grade pills"" took a deep breath and said coldly, "The Young Master of the Beast Soul Sect

"Eighteen eighth grade pills"" Yang Dingtian continued to say as soon as he finished speaking.

"It seems that the young master has someone else to help me. I think we will give up first." Listening to Yang Dingtian's words, an old man in the private room No. 1 said in a deep voice.

The current situation is obvious. Yang Dingtian and the others have helped him, otherwise the strength of these nine people will be invincible to them.

"Can it be that boy?" Listening to the old man's words, the young master of the Beast Soul Sect looked in the direction where Ling Feng was and said in a low voice.

In addition to those nine people in the entire auction hall, Ling Feng in the hall gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through [

After hearing the old man's words, the young master of the Beast Soul Sect did not take action. If someone really helped the nine people, it would be obviously unwise to continue.

Although these people were temporarily taken away by these people, it may be possible that no one could snatch things from his hands in the West Sea.

After taking a look at the private room No. 1, they did not mean to continue to increase the price. The old man on the platform knocked three times and announced the ownership of the scroll.

Ling Feng also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the direction of the private room No. 1 and then placed his eyes on the high platform.

The last item is left, but there is nothing on the platform. If Ling Feng is not mistaken, the last item should be related to the ruins of the Jiuyou Martial God.

"Okay, the last item in this auction is a piece of news that everyone here can know." After looking at the people in the hall, the old man said lightly.

"What is the news?" As soon as the words fell, someone asked in the hall.

I can imagine how important this news is to be able to put it at the end of the auction

"I believe everyone has heard of the name of Jiuyou Martial God. This is about Jiuyou Martial God." The old man said lightly with a smile.

boom

A burst of exclamation broke out in the hall where the words fell. This was actually news about the Nine Nether Martial God, which really surprised everyone.

However, Ling Feng looked calm and they knew more about the ruins of the Jiuyou Martial God. I don’t know what kind of news this old man would say.

"It is understood that in three months, the remains of the Jiuyou Martial God will be opened. The specific location will be in the sea area around Luoyun Peak. As for the specific location, I don't know. It depends on your own luck." After a look at the old man, he continued Said

Listening to the old man's words, Ling Feng nodded. He really didn't know the time when the ruins were opened. This time, he didn't have any gains.

"Okay, this auction is over here." After the news of the Jiuyou Martial God ruins was announced, the entire auction came to an end.

"You will leave first, I will find a way to find you." Ling Feng, a private room No. 2, said to Yang Dingtian with his mental power.

He was already targeted by the young master of the Beast Soul Sect. He had to find a way to throw that guy away. Fortunately, Wang Lei and others had left him alone. If they were to leave them alone, they should be fine.

Hearing Ling Feng's transmission, Yang Dingtian nodded, in fact, it was not only Ling Feng and the others who were also staring at the Beast Soul Sect.

Ling Feng nodded and followed the crowd out of the auction hall. He left here quickly with a flash.

A black figure followed behind Ling Feng quickly.

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