Ice Silkworm Soft Armor, after Jiang Feng shouted out a million lower grade spirit stones, the final word came to an end, and the curtain came down on this matter. However, it is destined that because of Jiang Feng's unusual bidding method, Jiang Feng will inevitably become the focus of the audience, causing bursts of discussion.

As for getting the Ice Silkworm Soft Armor in your hands, it will be after the whole auction is over.

"Next, there is the ninety-ninth lot, a red fruit. At the right time, Sikong's voice suppressed the slightly noisy discussion.

A red fruit appeared in Sikong's palm.

The whole body of the fruit was blood-red, as if it was wrapped in plasma, the red was almost demonic, exuding a bewitching light, and in an instant, everyone's attention was attracted to the past.

The red fruit, the size of a ping-pong ball, oval-shaped, after the fruit was presented, a rich fragrance permeated the entire auction site, and everyone smelled the aroma, and their spirits were slightly shocked.

"This fruit, for people who don't know the goods, can be said to be worthless, but for people who know the goods, it is priceless, I don't think there is much to say if it's superfluous, everyone decides whether to bid, this red fruit, the starting price, 100,000 lower grade spirit stones. Sikong, said quietly.

Not to mention anything else, just because of the special aroma, everyone present realized that this fruit was absolutely extraordinary, but Sikong's words, I don't know whether they deliberately hung people's appetites or didn't want to say more, but it made some people hesitate and couldn't understand the value of this red fruit.

"A million low-grade spirit stones. Almost as soon as Sikong's voice fell, a middle-aged man said in a loud voice.

This person has a scar on his face, and his face is slightly hideous, but he is a strong person who has cultivated in the First Tribulation Heaven.

"Two million. "There are other people who open their mouths to ask for a price, and they are also strong people who have cultivated in the first and third tribulations.

"Three million!"

"Five million!"

……

Such a price increase can be said to be unbelievable, with an increase of one million and one million, the starting price has long become meaningless.

"Ten million. Feng Feifei said in a coquettish voice.

Feng Feifei's eyes were firmly fixed on the red fruit in Sikong's palm, her breathing was slightly short, her face became a lot flushed, and her tone was extremely firm.

"Twelve million. Lu Xuan said, unlike previous lots, when Lu Xuan bids, he is in a slow tone, and he doesn't take it so seriously, as if he likes those things and wants them, but he definitely doesn't force them, but at this time, there is a little more caution in the tone of his words.

"Fifteen million. Immediately after, Qiu Zhenyan's words sounded, and his voice covered the audience, with a strong momentum that no one wanted to fight with him.

"Shhh

In the Blue Wind Auction Hall, the sound of gasping cold air came and went.

Some people who haven't figured out what kind of strange thing that red fruit is, were a little confused by such bidding.

And some, who were originally eager to try, secretly clenched their fists after listening to this bidding method, and suppressed the ** who spoke, lest they accidentally lose control of their mouths and say something that should not be said.

In Jiang Feng's ears, there was also the sound of gasping for cold air, it was Zhu Ling.

"Crazy, are these people crazy, it's just a fruit. Zhu Ling said dumbfounded.

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Feng smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "They are not crazy. ”

"Jiang Feng, do you know what that is?" asked Sect Master Zhou.

Rao is Sect Master Zhou has a light and elegant temperament, and he is rarely disturbed by anything, and he is a little surprised at this time.

"That's -- Vermilion Fruit. Jiang Feng said slowly.

The name Vermilion Fruit is not a name in this Ancient Martial World, but a name in the Cultivation World, as for whether this red fruit is also named Vermilion Fruit in this Ancient Martial World, that is not what Jiang Feng needs to care about.

Vermilion fruit is very strange, a vermilion fruit can even change a person's body qi and blood, and then change a person's physique, which has a miraculous effect on cultivation.

A very simple statement is that Jiang Feng is now at the peak of the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and there is still a certain distance from the Dan Formation Period, but once he gets and takes the Vermilion Fruit, he is at least 80% sure that he can break through to the Dan Stage in the shortest possible time.

In this way, the preciousness of the vermilion fruit can be seen, not to mention that everyone is robbing here, even in the Tianyuan Continent, it is also a must for many sects.

After all, the monk's cultivation has broken through from the foundation building period to the knotting stage, which is a earth-shaking change, which is equivalent to creating a strong person out of thin air, such a strange thing, who is not impressed?

Jiang Feng had always been curious about why the second generation of the three major forces had always had a dispensable attitude towards the things that had been auctioned before, and even the Ice Silkworm Soft Armor, although it caused some waves, in the end, it was over.

It wasn't that the three second generations didn't have enough financial resources to bid for the Ice Silkworm Soft Armor, but the purpose of their coming, from the very beginning, was to come for the Vermilion Fruit.

In order to get the vermilion fruit, they became indifferent to anything, and naturally, once they got the vermilion fruit, the previous lots were also negligible.

"Zhu Hongguo, it seems to be very powerful. Zhu Ling said babblingly.

The bidding continued, but because of this crazy bidding method, some people were destined to miss Zhu Hongguo, and the participating bidders were those powerhouses of the Third Tribulation and the three second generations.

"Thirty million low-grade spirit stones. Qiu Zhenyan drank lowly, born in a family like the Qiu family, Qiu Zhenyan's pride was innate, and he never concealed it, even the bidding was so aggressive.

"Huh, 30 million?" Hearing this, the scar-faced man's face sank slightly, and he glanced in the direction where Qiu Zhenyan was, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he sighed helplessly.

He had received the news that the Vermilion Fruit would appear at this auction early in the morning, and he had prepared a large number of spirit stones for this purpose, wanting to take the Vermilion Fruit in one fell swoop.

The spirit stones he prepared were far more than 30 million, but he knew very well that this was just the beginning, and the final transaction price of the Vermilion Fruit would definitely be a number that he couldn't afford, and it would be meaningless to compete again, so it was better to give up.

Those who have the same idea as the scar-faced man, there are several other powerhouses of the Third Tribulation, they are all a little helpless, but this is Mingfeng City, which is the home of the three major forces.

The three major forces are fighting at home, with their backs to the big trees to enjoy the shade, and their heritage is not comparable to them, even if they have the intention to fight, they are destined to be disappointed in the end, and it is better to give up early.

"Fifty million low-grade spirit stones. Feng Feifei took the lead and once again refreshed the height.

"Young Master Qiu, Miss Feng, you two are really, I'm about to lose track of your pace. Lu Xuan smiled bitterly, saying that, he was unambiguous when bidding, "Then sixty million low-grade spirit stones." ”

"Eighty million. Qiu Zhenyan said quickly.

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Zhenyan then said: "Lu Gongzi, this red fruit, I have been looking for it for a long time, but it has been fruitless, please fulfill it, I, Qiu someone, will not forget this favor." ”

Then, Qiu Zhenyan said to Feng Feifei: "Miss Feng, I once wanted to give you the ice silkworm soft armor before, will it be too much for you to compete with me for this red fruit now?"

Feng Feifei said coldly: "Qiu Zhenyan, why bother to say these meaningless words, this is an auction house, the highest bidder wins, is it possible, do you want me to give up automatically? I'm sorry, I can't do it, this red fruit has an extraordinary meaning to me, I have to get it...... Ninety million low-grade spirit stones. ”

"100 million!" Gritting his teeth, Qiu Zhenyan said.

"One hundred and fifty million!" Feng Feifei didn't see a trace of mud and water, and quickly reported the number.

"Two hundred million!" Qiu Zhenyan gritted his teeth, and his face was unusually ugly.

He knew that this red fruit was not so easy to get, but what he didn't expect was that it would have to pay such a big price.

"200 million ......" Feng Feifei's words finally showed a trace of hesitation.

200 million low-grade spirit stones, it's not that the Feng family can't take them out, but after taking them out, it will inevitably hurt their muscles and bones a little, and the spirit stones she can use to participate in the auction this time are only 250 million spirit stones.

With Qiu Zhenyan's temperament, she must have to get this red fruit at any cost, and in the end, it is really difficult for her to gain the upper hand in this price war.

"Needless to say, three hundred million!" Before Feng Feifei finished speaking, Qiu Zhenyan said again, such a voice almost roared from the depths of his throat.

Feng Feifei was a little defeated, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and she grinned a curvature, and the whole person leaned on the back of the chair and stopped talking.

The 300 million low-grade spirit stones are already far beyond the number she can use, and thinking about it, it is almost beyond the limit that Qiu Zhenyan can use, Qiu Zhenyan is so bold that she has nothing to say if she loses the competition.

"What's this-why bother?" Lu Xuan shook his head helplessly, the number of spirit stones he could use was about the same as Feng Feifei's, it was because after Qiu Zhenyan said those words, although he didn't say anything, in fact, he had already given up, and he couldn't compete with Qiu Zhenyan, it was better to accept Qiu Zhenyan's favor than to end up empty-handed and get nothing.

"Mr. Sikong, I don't think there is anyone bidding, does this red fruit belong to me. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Feng Feifei speak, Qiu Zhenyan couldn't wait to say.

Sikong's eyes opened slightly, and he said coldly: "Young Master Qiu, why worry, this is anxious, but if you can't eat hot tofu, it should be yours, no matter what, it's all yours, not yours, no matter how you force it, it's not yours." ”

Qiu Zhenyan touched a soft nail, and his face was extremely ugly for a moment.