Chapter 17: The Old Man in the Red Robe
The reason why he was able to recognize this fragment of the mysterious weapon was because this mysterious weapon was once used by the demon god, which was recorded in the history books of the demon race.
However, the weapons used by the monks from low to high are spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons, and immortal weapons.
Although with Peifeng's current strength, he doesn't need a mysterious weapon at all, Peifeng still plans to take a look.
The next day, Pei Feng came to the door of the auction hall on time.
After Pei Feng showed his admission pass, a white-clothed maid led him to the center of the venue.
Pei Feng found a place to sit down on his own.
It didn't take long for a lot of people to sit in the auction room.
These people all talk about it, to show that he is determined to obtain such and such a treasure.
But Pei Feng ignored them, and closed his eyes on his seat to recuperate.
It didn't take long for an old man in a gray robe to appear in front of him.
He said to everyone: "Old man Zhengyang, is the host of this auction, I don't talk much, please ask for the first treasure of this auction!"
As she spoke, the two women in white pushed out a box under the gaze of everyone.
The old man walked over slowly, opened the box, and said to everyone: "This is the eyeball of a golden-eyed demon bull, I won't repeat his effect, and now the auction will begin, and the starting price will be fifty spirit stones." ”
"What! This time there are golden-eyed demon bull's eyes, this must be photographed!"
"I'll give out eighty spirit stones!"
Someone raised thirty spirit stones at a fixed price, trying to scare away other competitors.
But he could only scare off some of the shy people in his pocket, and as for those who had a lot of money, they all smiled disdainfully and began to bid.
"Eighty-five spirit stones!"
"Ninety spirit stones!"
One hundred spirit stones!"
Soon, the eyeballs of the Golden-Eyed Demon Bull were fried to a hundred spirit stones.
This is beyond Peifeng's imagination.
Even if some handling fees are deducted, Pei Feng can still get ninety spirit stones.
The reason why so many deductions are made is because Peifeng is not a distinguished guest of the auction house.
If Peifeng has a silver token representing the identity of the customer, the deduction fee will be lower.
Just after shouting out a hundred spirit stones on the field, no one made any more bids for a long time, and it seemed that this price was already the limit of what they could bear.
Just when the gray-robed old man wanted to make a decision, he suddenly mutated and reborn!
"One hundred and twenty spirit stones!"
When Pei Feng heard the sound, he was a young man in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm.
The young man also seemed to notice Pei Feng's gaze, and turned his head to look at him.
Just when Pei Feng wanted to look away, he was suddenly stunned.
Not because of the boy, but because of the person next to him.
The man was an old man in a red robe, resting with his eyes closed.
Pei Feng couldn't see his cultivation, so he shouldn't be too low.
But from the body of the red-robed old man, Pei Feng felt a sense of intimacy.
This feeling is definitely not from the old man in the red robe, it should be from some item on his body.
Pei Feng didn't dare to keep staring, for fear of arousing the suspicion of others, so he immediately looked away.
After that, there was no one on the field to place any more bids.
One hundred and twenty spirit stones was already beyond their budget, after all, there were treasures they needed even more.
Because the first treasure was the Golden-Eyed Demon Bull's Eyeball, everyone's appetite had been successfully suspended, and the next few treasures were very high.
Pei Feng also spent nearly a hundred spirit stones and photographed an inner armor and palm cover, which can be regarded as preparing for going to the Demon Secret Realm in advance.
Soon, everything in the auction room was almost sold, and only the last treasure remained.
Demon Artifact Fragments!
It didn't take long for the two women in white to push out the boxes again.
But as soon as the box was opened, Pei Feng noticed that something was wrong.
A familiar sense of intimacy came from the box, and this intimacy was exactly the same as the feeling that came from the old man in the red robe!
There is only one explanation for this, that is, the red-robed old man also has this demon mystery artifact fragment on his body!
Pei Feng was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he held back the curiosity in his heart, did not look at the red-robed old man, and pretended to look at the treasures in the field with interest.
After the box was pushed out, Zhengyang said: "At this time, the fragment of the best demon clan mystery weapon, the starting price is a spirit stone!"
"What, just a spirit stone?"
"Even if it's a fragment, it's a top-grade artifact fragment, and it's worth far more than a spirit stone!"
Pei Feng was also shocked in his heart, but hesitated for a moment and did not make a bid.
"I'll give out ten spirit stones!
"Twenty spirit stones!"
............
"Fifty spirit stones!"
Before hesitating, everyone had already taken a lot of treasures, and the spirit stones on their bodies were naturally much less.
Therefore, after the price rose to fifty spirit stones, there was no one to bid.
But what made Pei Feng feel unbelievable was that the old man in the red robe didn't make a bid, not once.
Pei Feng secretly sensed that something was wrong, so he didn't make a bid.
Although part of the reason was that he didn't have spirit stones on him, he didn't plan to bid even if he had spirit stones.
It didn't take long for this fragment of the mysterious artifact to be snatched away with fifty spirit stones.
And the red-robed old man remained unmoved, and he didn't even open his eyes.
It didn't take long for the auction to end.
Pei Feng was also led by a white-clothed maid to the backstage of the auction.
After deducting some of the handling fees and the cost of the auction items, there were only five spirit stones left on Pei Feng's body.
Just as Pei Feng was about to leave, a young man and an old man in a red robe walked up.
It's the person who took the golden-eyed demon bull's eyes before!
Seeing this, Na Zhengyang hurriedly ran forward, wanting to talk to the old man in the red robe.
The old man in the red robe didn't even open his eyes, let alone speak.
In desperation, Zhengyang had no choice but to say to the young man on the side: "Presumably, this little brother is the master of Huoyun Master, and he is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people!"
Although Zhengyang said a lot of good things, the young man didn't show any happy look, and said impatiently: "Where's the thing?"
Na Zhengyang didn't ramble anymore, took out an item from the storage bag, and then handed it over with both hands.
The young man didn't look at it, but after taking it, he asked, "What about people?"
But Zhengyang suddenly hesitated and said, "I'm afraid this is not good! ”
"I'll ask you again!
There was still no expression on the young man's face, but his tone was a little heavier.
Gradually, Zhengyang couldn't help it, and beads of sweat the size of beans had fallen on his forehead.
He lowered his head and said with trembling lips, "He...... He lives at the Wind Thunder Inn in the east of the city. ”
After getting the answer he wanted, the boy stopped paying attention to Zhengyang.
Then he leaned into the ear of the red-robed old man, not knowing what to say.
The red-robed old man nodded, and the two walked out of the auction hall.
Pei Feng felt that something was wrong, so he changed his way and walked towards the Wind Thunder Inn.