Chapter 819: The Heart of the Cold Kite
Looking at the cold light in Lun Jia's hand, Chen Feng sat leisurely on the chair, groping the armrest with his palm, there was not the slightest interest in his eyes, with Chen Feng's current net worth, a mere Heavenly Dao-level inferior artifact, he really couldn't impress him.
And the other VIP seats were all silent, obviously holding similar ideas to Chen Feng, and the attraction of spiritual treasures like cold light to them was really lacking.
Although everyone in the VIP seat was not interested in it, but those ordinary martial artists below were eager to rush to it, and the Heavenly Dao-level artifact could be regarded as an extremely rare spiritual treasure for ordinary martial artists like him, and for a while, it resounded with the sound of endless bidding.
The bidding didn't last long, it was taken down by a rather inconspicuous thin man below at the price of 180,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and after the man succeeded in the bidding, he was very smart and quietly left the auction place.
This is Shura City, the law of the jungle has evolved to the extreme, if this person doesn't stop it as soon as possible, I'm afraid he will become a sandpiper in the eyes of others.
After Hanguang was auctioned away, under the auspices of Lun Jia, there were quite dazzling kinds of treasures, armor, exercises, elixirs, etc., which can be described as rich in categories, but most of them could not enter the eyes of everyone in the VIP seats.
Therefore, after about half an hour of the auction, there was no one bidding in the VIP seats on the second floor, which seemed a little eeriely silent.
Boom!
The slightly dull bell rang again, and the curtain behind Lun Jia opened again, and then a graceful maid, holding a silver plate, walked slowly, on top of the silver plate, there was also a silver lid.
Lun Jia took the silver plate and slowly opened it, and suddenly a terrifying cold air filled the entire empty area of the auction hall, and even formed an ice-blue storm phantom in the sky above it.
Many people present were caught off guard and shivered by this cold air, and their whole bodies trembled.
Whew!
One by one, their eyes converged on the silver plate that was opened, and then everyone was stunned to find that the silver plate was holding a constantly beating ice blue heart, and this heart was beating at the same time, it was able to gush out an extremely terrifying cold cyclone, that bone-chilling cold, so that some not very powerful warriors were quite afraid.
"Huh?"
On the VIP seat, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly froze, at this moment, the Ice Talisman on his left hand was actually in a commotion, and he keenly noticed that when this ice-blue heart appeared, the Xuanluo Ice Butterfly hidden in the cold air actually began to move.
He could clearly feel the longing consciousness of the Xuanluo Ice Butterfly, and it was obvious that the Xuanluo Ice Butterfly was extremely eager for this ice-blue heart.
"I'm afraid this thing will be of great benefit to the Xuanluo Ice Butterfly, and it must be auctioned off. ”
The other people in the VIP table were also agitated, their eyes were focused on the ice-blue heart on the silver platter, and their eyes were full of burning color, this heart was an extraordinary thing at a glance, which naturally aroused their interest.
"This is the heart of the Hanluan Bird, as for the Hanluan Bird, it shouldn't need me to introduce it, this bird is a primordial beast that lives in the extreme north of Shura Island in the sky above the bitter sea, and the adult Hanluan Bird basically has the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Lord, and the heart in my hand is taken from the adult Hanluan Bird. ”
"This cold luan bird's heart has a lot of benefits for martial artists who cultivate cold attribute exercises, and it can even speed up cultivation, its value is self-evident, and the reserve price is 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones. ”
Lun Jia Qingyue's voice resounded, but the reserve price of the 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones made the scene silent, for ordinary martial artists, 300,000 was already a large amount.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
“......”
However, the silent phenomenon only appeared for a few minutes, and there were martial artists in the open space who began to bid, although the reserve price of this cold bird heart was indeed terrifying enough, but for martial artists who cultivated cold attribute exercises, this was simply a priceless treasure.
When the price soared to 500,000, the sound of live bidding became very rare, or even none.
"Is there anyone else bidding?"
Lun Jia spoke, but his eyes were on the VIP seat, he knew that the heart of the cold bird should be enough to make these guys excited, and if these guys were bidding, then the final auction price was often beyond expectations.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand! I think with my blood Luozi's face, you should give one, right?" Blood Luozi chuckled, and a slightly feminine voice resounded, and a wicked smile appeared in his rather handsome face.
"Hehe! This thing is of no use to me, so why not give it to you?" said the prince of Yama in the next room, obviously not intending to fight.
And the other VIP seats also fell silent, obviously Xueluozi's face is still very big, and they don't want to offend such a person.
Lun Jia's eyes flickered, and he chuckled: "Is there anyone else bidding?" If not, this Cold Luan Bird's Heart is owned by Blood Luozi. ”
"Hehe! Lunjia, with my blood Luozi's face, there must be no one to bid, just hit the hammer......"
Blood Luozi's eyes were full of pride, and even Prince Yama didn't fight with him, who else here would dare to offend his Blood Splatter Gang and bid with him?
"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and immediately Xueluozi's face suddenly stiffened, and the scene fell into a rather strange silence......
The moment this Qingyue voice sounded, the atmosphere of the entire auction room became slightly low, and immediately all eyes converged at the source of the sound, only to see that on the VIP seat opposite the blood Luozi, a black-robed young man sat lazily on a chair, and a purple-clothed young man stood silently behind him.
"What is the origin of this person, he actually dares to bid with Blood Luozi, doesn't he know the power of the Blood Splatter Gang in Shura City?"
The sound of whispering sounded in the open space below, and everyone's eyes looked at Chen Feng on the VIP seat strangely.
Even Lun Jia couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Chen Feng on the VIP seat, in fact, after Blood Luozi released his words, he didn't have any hope for other people's bidding, the Blood Splatter Gang is not an ordinary force, and this Cold Luan Bird's Heart is not a necessary thing, so even Prince Yan Luo didn't plan to fight with this Blood Luozi.
But the strange young man in the seat actually opened his bid without hesitation, but it was somewhat unexpected for him.