"Three hundred and two. ”

"Three hundred and five!"

"Four hundred!"

"Four hundred and eight!"

……

As Sikong's words fell, the sound of bidding, in this empty venue, sounded one after another, and soon soared to four hundred and eighty low-grade spirit stones, such a fiery bidding scene was completely in stark contrast to Sikong's unsmiling expression and hard tone.

Jiang Feng cultivates the sword, and he has no interest in the palm technique, but the Sect Master Zhou cultivates the palm technique, but the "Wandering Dragon Palm" is only useful for those who cultivate below the Three Tribulation Heavens, and those who cultivate above the Three Tribulation Heavens, even if they get and cultivate successfully, the effect is very limited, and there is no need to pay attention to it.

What attracted Jiang Feng's interest was this old man named Sikong.

It's old-fashioned, stiff, and even a little quirky.

Often other auction houses, the master of ceremonies presiding over the auction, in order to auction things out, will all say a lot of beautiful words to set off the atmosphere, but this commonplace is good, and it is really interesting to point out that everyone should not waste time.

As everyone bid, the final price of the copy of "Dragon Palm" was fixed at 1,500 lower-grade spirit stones, which was bought by a middle-aged man.

The first lot came to an end, the second lot was quickly launched, then the third, then the fourth, the fifth...... The speed of the transaction is quite fast, and the final transaction price is also quite expensive.

Until the tenth lot, it was auctioned away with 3,000 lower-grade spirit stones, but none of them could arouse Jiang Feng's interest, and Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel helpless.

This is not to say that the items auctioned here are not good enough, but they are not suitable for a long time, and since they are not suitable, no matter how good the things are, they will not have any value when they are in their hands.

"Next, the eleventh lot, a poem. Sikong's cold and hard voice resounded throughout the audience.

"A poem?" everyone was stunned.

When will a poem be auctioned with such specifications, you must know that what is auctioned here is not a work of art, even if the artistic value of the poem is high, it is not suitable.

The poem is called "Will Enter the Wine". Sikong said lightly.

When the words fell, everyone's faces changed faintly.

"Will Enter the Wine", the poems of the fairy Li Bai that have been passed down through the ages, are well-known, and are known to all ages.

"Mr. Sikong, we all know this poem, may I ask, is it Li Bai's authentic handwriting?" someone asked.

"As far as I know, it's not genuine. Sikong said slowly.

"Isn't it?" the questioner smiled bitterly and did not speak again.

"Will Enter the Wine", the starting price, 5,000 spirit stones. Sikong's voice sounded again.

The voice fell, a little cold, and for a while, I heard someone say: "Five thousand and one hundred lower grade spirit stones." ”

After the first bidding, there were bidding voices one after another, but the price increase was not high, obviously, after admitting that it was not a genuine work from Sikong's mouth, everyone's interest in this poem was greatly reduced, even if it was the work of Li Bai.

"Eight thousand lower grade spirit stones. Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and said a little lazily.

"Jiang Shao, I have studied this poem, and I will memorize it now, if you want it, I will go back and write it to you silently in a while, eight thousand lower grade spirit stones are too cost-effective." Zhu Ling muttered.

Jiang Feng smiled softly and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier, if you said it earlier, I wouldn't have bid." ”

"Ahh Zhu Ling said with a heart-wrenching expression on his face: "Then what should I do, or we will say no." ”

"Ten thousand spirit stones. But at this moment, above the second floor, a voice sounded, and that voice was none other than Feng Feifei.

Hearing that voice, Zhu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, while Jiang Feng's brows were slightly furrowed.

"Twelve thousand low-grade spirit stones. Then, Jiang Feng said.

What Jiang Feng and Zhu Ling said was naturally a joke, and they sincerely teased Zhu Ling, because after seeing the words left by Li Bai on that stone tablet, Jiang Feng has always been deeply interested in Li Bai's activities in this world. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to spend eight thousand spirit stones.

Unexpectedly, Feng Feifei, who had never spoken before, was so interested in this wine, but it made him have to spend a little more spirit stones.

Zhu Ling was dumbfounded, and said in her heart What the hell is going on, why does Jiang Feng still have to bid? She couldn't figure it out, and her whole person was about to be depressed.

It was Sect Master Zhou who remembered the three words Ming Fengcheng on the stone tablet, and knew that Jiang Feng should have a useful intention, although he didn't know what Jiang Feng's true intention was, he didn't say anything.

"Jiang Shao spent a lot of money, it seems that he is a person who loves talents, and he will give it to Jiang Shao when he enters the wine. On the second floor, Feng Feifei didn't increase the price again, and said with a smile.

"In this way, thank you Miss Feng for making it complete. Jiang Feng said loudly.

"Will enter the wine, 12,000 lower grade spirit stones, deal. Sikong dropped the mallet and said, still expressionless, not knowing whether he was satisfied with the transaction price or not.

The auction continued, one auction after another, was auctioned by everyone, and above the second floor, there were voices one after another.

Feng Feifei, Lu Xuan, and Na Qiu Zhenyan all took down some things of interest, perhaps because they knew the identities of the three of them, and often the final transaction price of the things that the three of them looked at was not high, causing the already dark face of Sikong to be even darker invisibly.

Time, in such a warm atmosphere, passed quietly, and unconsciously, the trading volume had reached a rather astonishing number.

"In the past, every auction of the Blue Wind Auction House, the number of lots was controlled within 100, this time, I think it will be no exception, now it has reached the ninety-seventh lot, and there are still two or three pieces, this auction is about to end, and the last few lots must be the finale. Someone who had participated in the auction of the Blue Wind Auction House said softly. There was an irrepressible excitement and excitement in those words.

Since it is the finale auction, it is definitely not ordinary, and the transaction price is definitely an astronomical amount, even if it is destined to be impossible with their financial resources, but it is also very good to be able to see it for a long time.

"Sect Master Zhou, Zhu Ling, the auction is almost over, if you fancy something, just tell me. Jiang Feng said.

The auction has been going on so far, except for the wine he auctioned, Sect Master Zhou and Zhu Ling have found nothing, and it can be described as pitiful that they have won like this.

Sect Master Zhou glanced at Jiang Feng and said, "If there is a suitable one, I will speak." ”

"Next, there is the ninety-eighth lot, Ice Silkworm Soft Armor. On the tray, the red cloth was lifted, and Sikong's voice sounded.

"Ice silkworm soft armor, as the name suggests, this is a protective soft armor, after wearing it, a person who has no power to restrain the chicken, can block the full force of the master of the Three Tribulations, and the breath in his body will not disperse, and the strong man of the Three Tribulations Heaven cultivation can block the full force of the master of the Xuan Realm to strike with all his strength and keep a breath of life alive. Sikong said.

"Ice Silkworm Soft Armor, this ninety-eighth lot, turned out to be Ice Silkworm Soft Armor. "The sound of inhaling the cold air comes and goes.

There are people who have heard of the Ice Silkworm Soft Armor, and as soon as they saw the Ice Silkworm Soft Armor appear, they were attracted all the attention, and those who had never heard of it before also learned the value of this soft armor from Sikong's introduction. I can't help but sigh at the generosity of the Blue Wind Auction House.

A person who cultivates in the Three Tribulations Heaven can block the full force of the master of the Xuan Realm, and the precious Cheng dù of this soft armor does not need more introduction, it is already self-evident.

"This soft armor, but it's good. Jiang Feng said to Sect Master Zhou.

Sect Master Zhou nodded slightly, his eyes shining slightly, obviously he had a certain interest in this Ice Silkworm Soft Armor.

Jiang Feng's words were meant for Sect Master Zhou, and seeing Sect Master Zhou's reaction, he knew what he should do next.

Maybe it's because he has entered the stage of the finale auction, Sikong has more words, and the expression on his unsmiling face is also a little richer, and then he said: "Ice silkworm soft armor, the world is hard to find, but I must make it clear that what I just said is all based on the conclusion given by the theory, as for the actual use effect, I am very embarrassed that my auction house has not done an effective practice for the time being, so if there is a deviation in the process of use, my Blue Wind Auction House will not be responsible." ”

Mr. Sikong laughed, we still understand the rules of the auction house. Immediately, someone said very eagerly, and many people echoed it.

"Because for the time being, it is impossible to perfectly control the actual use effect, so I decided at the venue that there is no starting price for this piece of ice silkworm soft armor. Mr. Sikong said with a wave of his hand.

When the Ice Silkworm Soft Armor appeared, some people couldn't wait to try it, and after hearing Mr. Sikong's words, a new round of bidding began immediately.

Almost in an instant, the price soared to 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and its bidding was still skyrocketing.

"Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones. On the VIP seat on the second floor, Qiu Zhenyan said, and in one breath, he shouted the price to 30,000.

"Young Master Qiu, your way of bidding, I think, Mr. Sikong will probably be very happy, but I am also quite interested in this soft armor, but it is not good for adult beauty. Beside him, Lu Xuan's voice sounded and said, "Thirty-five thousand lower-grade spirit stones." ”

"Fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones. Then, without a pause, Feng Feifei shouted an astronomical number that was enough to make most people take the initiative to shut up.

Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones is already the limit that some people can bear, and it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to have so many spirit stones.

And 50,000 spirit stones, even if they were the powerhouses of the Third Tribulation Heaven, it would take countless years of collecting to get them out, but when that Feng Feifei shouted out this number, it was a very light tone.

As Feng Feifei's words fell, the noisy auction scene fell into a short silence for a while

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