At this time, Fang Chen stared at the Fengyun Pill on the stage, and his heart was also excited, which was related to whether he could cultivate the Fengyun Heart Method to the ninth layer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

So, no matter what, Fengyun Dan, he's going to decide.

Although he may not have the most wealth, he will fight to the end and not give up any chance.

After a while, the price of Fengyun Dan was speculated to 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and at this time, there were finally fewer and fewer martial artists who asked for the price.

Many martial artists are still relatively rational, for the sake of a Fengyun Pill, 100,000 high-grade spirit stones are not worth it.

However, for some wealthy warriors, they are bound to win, and they want to suppress others with great wealth.

Time passed bit by bit, everyone was paying attention to Fengyundan, and no one noticed that it was not early.

The auction was held from noon to evening, but many warriors were still excited.

"110,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

A martial artist gritted his teeth and said, just as his words fell, someone asked for 120,000 high-grade spirit stones.

The martial artist pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head, stopped bidding, and gave up competing for the Fengyun Pill.

At this time, Phantom Yin Wuhou and Fang Chen still didn't make a bid, they had been waiting for the last opportunity.

The value of a Fengyun Pill itself is not high, but because it is from the hands of Fengyun Wuhou, the value will be a little higher.

However, it is not too high.

In the blink of an eye, Fengyun Dan's bid actually reached a terrifying 200,000 high-grade spirit stones, and this scene made the old man who presided over the auction excited.

Nothing like this has ever happened at an auction, and it's never been seen before.

When the price of Fengyun Pill rose to 200,000 high-grade spirit stones, the number of martial artists who asked for the price finally decreased again.

In the end, there was only one warrior left.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand high-grade spirit stones. ”

After this martial artist asked for 210,000 top-grade spirit stones, he grinned, because he found that there was no one bidding in the entire tent, and it seemed that Fengyun Dan was within reach.

"This gentleman is bidding for 210,000 high-grade spirit stones, is there anyone else bidding?" The old man on the stage looked around at everyone, his eyes were full of hope, and he hoped that others were bidding.

In this way, the price of Fengyun Pill will create the history of the Pill Palace.

Sure enough, when the old man's voice just fell, the Phantom Yin Wuhou finally made a bid.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones. Phantom Yin Wuhou said lightly.

With the bid of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis, the eyes of many martial artists were all focused on the body of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis.

The martial artist who was originally full of smiles on his face, after seeing the Phantom Yin Wuhou bidding, his face kept changing, thinking about it, for a Fengyun Pill, is it worth offending a martial marquis?

Finally, after some thought, this warrior made a decision, that is, to continue to increase the price, as long as it is still within his affordability, he will fight.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand high-grade spirit stones. The warrior shouted.

"300,000 high-grade spirit stones. Fang Chen finally spoke.

Originally, everyone thought that in the battle for Fengyun Dan, only the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis competed with this mysterious martial artist, but they didn't expect that a strange man actually appeared in the middle.

At this time, the many elders of the Little God Peak sitting in the front row looked at Fang Chen carefully, they were very strange, who the hell dared to snatch the Fengyun Pill with the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis.

Suddenly, the face of an elder of Xiaoshenfeng changed slightly, and he immediately said in a low voice, "He is the Iron Bull. ”

Hearing this elder's words, several elders of Xiaoshenfeng were shocked, they didn't expect that Tie Niu, the top powerhouse of the young generation who was famous in the Golden Crown Country during this time, actually came to their Fengzhou City.

"Iron Bull wants to compete for Fengyun Pill?" the elder of the Little God Peak was puzzled.

"I don't know if he can compete for the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis. The other elder said thoughtfully.

As soon as the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis made a bid, Fang Chen and the martial artist bid one after another, which made the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis's face a little gloomy.

Although he has a lot of wealth, what should belong to him, someone actually competed with him and let him buy more spirit stones for nothing, which made Phantom Yin Wuhou very unhappy.

"400,000 high-grade spirit stones. Phantom Yin Wuhou said directly.

"I often heard that the wealth of the Phantom Yin Wuhou is amazing, and it really deserves its reputation, so he quit in the next. The martial artist who had asked for the price before thought for a moment and said directly.

After he withdrew, only Fang Chen was left to compete with the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Fang Chen.

"500,000 high-grade spirit stones. Fang Chen said.

"600,000 high-grade spirit stones. Phantom Yin Wuhou said coldly.

After the Phantom Yin Wuhou finished bidding, he turned his head to look at Fang Chen, his pupils turned gray in an instant, and then an invisible aura shot out from his pupils.

When everyone saw this scene, they gasped, and the Phantom Yin Wuhou actually cast an illusion in front of so many people.

"Phantom Yin Martial Marquis is too strong, isn't he?" a martial artist whispered.

At this time, Fang Chen, who was bargaining, suddenly noticed the gaze of the Phantom Yin Wuhou, and the next moment he was shocked in his heart, and then said secretly.

"It's not good, the Phantom Yin Wuhou wants to cast an illusion. ”

Fang Chen was just about to urge the strength of his whole body to resist the gaze of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis, but at this moment, the Bronze Ancestor spoke.

"Hmph, a piece of garbage, how dare you cast such a clumsy illusion?"

As soon as the Bronze Ancestor's words fell, a sudden silent aura instantly surrounded Fang Chen's body, instantly resisting the illusion of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis.

Hiss tearing ......

Phantom Yin Wuhou had been staring at Fang Chen, his gray pupils exuding a terrifying aura from time to time, and the atmosphere in the entire tent was extremely depressed.

Phantom Yin Wuhou suddenly made a move, and even the old man on the stage didn't dare to stop him.

"That kid is motionless, is he being controlled by the Phantom Yin Wuhou?"

"Phantom Yin Wuhou's illusion is very strong, this kid is young, he will definitely not be able to resist the illusion attack of Phantom Yin Wuhou. ”

"It seems that this kid is going to be unlucky, and when he meets the Phantom Yin Wuhou, his luck is too bad. ”

Inside the tent, many warriors were shaking their heads, thinking that Fang Chen was more auspicious.

Even the many high-level officials of Xiaoshenfeng who were sitting in the first row shook their heads, they all knew the identity of Tie Niu, and they all sighed, it was a pity for such a young martial artist.

Crash......

Just when everyone was about to be controlled by the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis because of Fang Chen, suddenly a bright smile appeared on the former's face.

At the same time, the illusion of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis disappeared in an instant, and his pupils also returned to their original state, seeing Fang Chen's bright smile, the face of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis was gloomy.

"Hmph. ”

Phantom Yin Wuhou snorted coldly, turned his head directly, and no longer looked at Fang Chen.

"What? Under the illusion of the Phantom Yin Wuhou, he actually didn't have anything?"

"Oh my God, who the hell is this kid, why is he able to resist the illusion of the Phantom Yin Wuhou?"

"Could it be that this kid is also an illusion cultivator?"

"Iron Bull resisted?"

Not only the many martial artists in the tent exclaimed, but even the many elders of the Little God Peak were all exclaimed.

Phantom Yin Wuhou is a powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, his illusion has been cultivated to the point of perfection, ordinary martial artists can't resist his illusion at all, but Fang Chen actually resisted.

Crash......

Inside the entire tent, there was an uproar, and countless warriors looked at Fang Chen in awe.

"700,000 high-grade spirit stones. Fang Chen smiled brightly, and then shouted.

This time, Phantom Yin Wuhou surprisingly did not ask for a price or speak, but stood up, glanced at Fang Chen coldly, flicked his sleeves one last time, and turned to leave.

The auction finally ended in such a form that everyone did not expect at all.

At the same time, everyone was also secretly looking at Fang Chen, he dared to snatch the things of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis, I am afraid that the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis would not give up.

However, Fang Chen didn't think too much about it, after the auction ended, he paid the spirit stone and got the Fengyun Pill, when the Fengyun Pill got it, Fang Chen's heart was also full of excitement.

Just as Fang Chen was about to leave the auction, suddenly, many elders of the Little God Peak walked in front of Fang Chen.

"Is this little friend an iron bull?" said one of the elders with a smile.

Fang Chen recognized the person from Little God Peak and nodded.

"Tie Niu Xiaoyou, worthy of being a young talent, at such an age, he can be among the martial arts lists, the old man represents Xiaoshenfeng, and invites Tieniu Xiaoyou to Xiaoshenfeng for a while, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants?" said an elder of Xiaoshenfeng with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Chen did not hesitate and nodded directly.

After getting the Fengyun Pill, he also needed to find a quiet place to cultivate, and he also had to beware of the sneak attack of the Phantom Yin Wuhou, so Xiao Shenfeng was a good choice.

In the end, Fang Chen followed the many elders of the Little God Peak, left the auction, and headed for the Little God Peak.

At this time, in a certain independent courtyard in Fengzhou City, the Marquis of Phantom Yin Wuhou sat on a stone bench, his face full of anger.

"Is the investigation clear, who is that kid?" said the Phantom Yin Wuhou coldly.

"Lord Wuhou, after our investigation, that kid is the top powerhouse of the young generation who made a fuss in the Golden Crown Country some time ago. Beside the Phantom Yin Wuhou, there was a subordinate who said respectfully.

"Iron Bull?"

Obviously, the Phantom Yin Wuhou had also heard of the name Iron Bull.

"Hmph, whoever you are, if you dare to snatch my things, you will pay a heavy price. Phantom Yin Wuhou said coldly. "Where has he been now?"

"Lord Wuhou, after the auction is over, he will follow the people of Xiaoshenfeng to Xiaoshenfeng. The subordinate said.

"Hmph, I'm waiting for you in this Fengzhou City, I don't believe it, you will keep shrinking in Xiaoshenfeng and not coming out. Phantom Yin Wuhou's eyes were scarlet, and Sen Ran said.

"Send someone to keep an eye on me, and as soon as Tie Niu leaves Xiaoshen Peak, notify me immediately. ”