While walking, he walked to a street, and suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes saw the interior of a large real estate.

At this moment, countless monks walked towards this building one after another.

"This little brother, what are you doing here?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, then stopped a young man, and quickly said a word to this young man.

"Don't you know?"

"Today is our auction in Tianluo City, and I heard that there will be an auction of ground-level martial arts. ”

"Now a lot of people have rushed over. ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the young man immediately said something quickly, and as he spoke, he quickly left Ye Feng's front and walked towards the auction.

......

"Auction?"

"Ground level exercises?"

Hearing the appearance of this young man, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, but after being stunned for a moment, Ye Feng also quickly walked towards the house.

You must know that the supreme gold body on his body now is only the first weight.

He just happened to be lacking in exercises now, and, especially the exercises for physical training, perhaps, he would be able to find some exercises at this auction.

"Sorry, please show your token. ”

However, when Ye Feng had just walked into the auction, two men with knives immediately appeared from inside, and they stopped in front of Ye Feng steadily.

"Tokens?"

Listening to the words of these two young men, Ye Feng's face was suddenly stunned, before that, he didn't know that there was still a token thing.

What token?

"I'm sorry, we have to pay an entrance fee of five lower-grade spirit stones to enter the auction here. ”

"If you need to go in, go over there and redeem the token first. ”

Seeing this, looking at Ye Feng's appearance, the two men immediately said another word to Ye Feng.

"Okay!"

For this rule of the auction, Ye Feng knew it for the first time, but then, he nodded, and then walked towards the place where the token was exchanged.

After exchanging the three lower grade spirit stones for the admission qualifications, Ye Feng walked inside the auction.

Inside, it's a very large hall.

At the bottom of the hall there are rows of seats, and above these seats, there are small pavilions in the hall, which surround them.

In the middle of the hall, there is a small auction table.

Seeing this, Ye Feng paused slightly, and then sat on a chair corresponding to his token according to the number of the token he had exchanged before.

The auction hall is also relatively humane.

When exchanging tokens, everyone was given a mask that could cover their faces.

After putting on this mask, Ye Feng sat on the chair and began to watch.

Soon, after the people in the auction hall were almost full, the first auction item was brought to the stage by two young men who looked very strong.

Then, a pretty woman in red clothes also walked quickly to the stage.

"Let's introduce you to the first lot!"

"This is an item that a Loose Cultivator consigned to our auction house, the Red Flame Sword!"

"Medium-grade spiritual weapon, using the center of the earth lava iron, star meteorite..... and a series of materials. ”

"Although the level of this sword is only a medium-grade spiritual aura, the material of its sword body has surpassed that of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"If you go through the sword master's long sword sacrifice, it is very likely that you will be promoted to a high-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"The starting price is one hundred lower-grade spirit stones! Each time the price is increased, there shall be no less than five lower-grade spirit stones. ”

.....

"I'll go, it's possible to be promoted to the spirit weapon of the top grade spirit weapon. ”

Listening to the words of this auctioneer, in an instant, there was a bit of boiling in the auction hall.

You know, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Ordinary high-grade spiritual weapons are only accessible to the sect masters and elders of the sect.

Even, many sect elders only use medium-grade spiritual weapons.

As soon as they thought of this, everyone's eyes became a little hot in an instant.

A weapon that has the potential to be promoted to a high-grade spiritual weapon!

......

"I'll give out a hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

Soon, a middle-aged man's voice appeared in the audience.

"I'll give out one hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones!"

"I'll go for one hundred and fifteen!"

"I'll give you one hundred and twenty dollars!"

Soon, there was a warm voice throughout the auction hall.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the price of this Chiyan Sword was reduced to two hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

But then, after the sound of everyone fighting for the price gradually subsided, soon, a young man's voice appeared in the auction room.

This time, the man's voice didn't come from the mouths of these people sitting in chairs in the audience.

It came from the upper stands.

Hearing this voice, the faces of many people in the audience became a little strange.

And then, no one dared to open their mouths to bid.

The first one, two hundred and forty low-grade spirit stones, had already broken through the expected price of this spirit weapon in their hearts.

Second, you must know that the people in these small rooms, those who want to sit in them must use at least fifty lower grade spirit stones.

The background of such a person is not simple.

Although they all wore masks on their faces during the auction now, this kind of thing is very easy for people to find out.

They don't want to offend some big people because of an auction.

....

"Two hundred and forty spirit stones. ”

"Why not two hundred and five. ”

And when everyone was silent, Ye Feng suddenly became a little amused on his lips.

Of course, he also chuckled lightly, after all, he didn't interfere much with how much others bid, but he thought of the "two hundred and five" on the earth, and suddenly felt a little funny.

However, it was such a whisper that made the faces of everyone around look at Ye Feng's side.

After all, none of the people present were simple cultivators.

Then, in the small box, there was also a cold snort of an old man.

Of course, for these, Ye Feng only shrugged his shoulders, and then didn't say anything more.

.....

After taking the Chiyan Sword to the backstage of the auction hall, soon, the second lot also appeared in front of everyone.

It is a rare herb, and the starting price is also 100.

Ye Feng was not interested in this, so he directly closed his eyes and quietly listened to the sounds of bidding around him.

Without exception, this herb, at the last moment, was taken down by a mysterious old man in the small box.

(End of chapter)