[Chapter 18: Flame Emperor Grass]

With the sound of a gong and drum, countless hot eyes gathered at the corner above the auction table, the red carpet was spread, covered with luxury and generosity, and it didn't take long for a noble garnet red figure to slowly appear, which immediately attracted countless eyes to gather.

Wang Feng turned his eyes to see that on the table with a round pillar behind him, there was a glass of wine glasses glowing with a leisurely red color, and he didn't pay attention at all, he picked up the glass of red tumbling wine and drank it, looking at the flushed figure, his throat contracted slightly, and his indifferent and jerky voice sounded: "Willow Falling Flowers!"

Yes, that flushed figure is the willow falling flower!

Liu Luohua quickly glanced at the entire auction venue, paused for a moment on the first room, and then showed a seductive smile on that charming face: "Thank you for coming to our auction, without further ado, I announce that the auction will now begin." ”

Liu Luohua bowed deeply to the people below, and the turbulent clothes faintly revealed two huge pieces of crisp white, with the fragrance that seemed to be absent in the air, making people think about it.

Wang Feng's face was cold and slightly sharp, the faces and eyes of the people outside were all under his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of mockery, and he sneered: "No wonder there are very few masters in this place, it turns out that there is an existence of a demon queen in the city here, the world is really funny!"

This silence did not last long, because of the darkness of the turnaround, a young girl in a green shirt slowly walked out, waving a green silk shawl, the important thing is not that she is extremely beautiful, but because of the things she is holding in the palm of her hand, so that many people at the bottom of the stage are eyes lit up.

This thing is slender and slender, it is the appearance of a sword, the silver-white sword body that looks extremely smooth exudes a soft and beautiful color, the cold light of the sword blade flickered, and the refracted light also made the people who looked at it a little dazzled, and they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Judging by the sword's appearance, it is definitely a sword!

But Wang Feng felt that this sword lacked a sense of aura, luxurious and had no genuine interior.

Liu Luohua smiled, and there was also a slight smug look on her blushing face, Qianqian's jade finger pointed at the long sword that flickered with cold light, and said with a smile: "This is the most prestigious cast iron master in our Qingxuan City, Li Changsheng's recent proud work, the Mingmu Qingfang Sword, is like nothing in his hand, but the chopping is extremely sharp, the starting price, 100,000 elixir!"

Elixir, the people of the mainland are not strangers, this is the same currency of the mainland, it is the elixir of the pure aura of the people, not only the currency, but also can be swallowed and absorbed when not prepared, and quickly restore the aura, the biggest benefit of this currency is that everyone recognizes it.

Li Changsheng, the most prestigious cast iron master in Qingxuan City, has built countless weapons in his life, and his skills in creating weapons are extremely skilled, even the patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Nulei, also likes to use his weapons, and now they are all wearing weapons on his waist, which are cast by Li Changsheng!

"I'll give out 150,000 elixirs. As soon as Liu Luohua's shouting voice fell, a bald middle-aged man sitting in the upper seat shouted, although he was shouting at the top, his squinting eyes were always staring at Liu Luohua's pomegranate skirt, with an obscene look on his face, as if he was enchanted.

Wang Nulei, the second patriarch of the royal family in the upper seat, also stood up, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword of the green square, his eyes showed a deep look of dying, observing his expression, it was not difficult for anyone to see that he was deeply in love with this sword.

"Two hundred thousand elixir!"

Wang Nulei looked at the sword, and directly shouted out the terrifying price, such a violent consumption, I am afraid that only the Wang family, the Yang family, and the Xie family of the three major families in Qingxuancheng can afford it!

Hearing Wang Nulei's offer, a somewhat short and fat middle-aged man beside Wang Nulei stood up, his face was a little anxious and unstoppable, and he also shouted directly: "I will give 250,000 elixirs." ”

This middle-aged man is Yang Li's father a few days ago, Yang Wu.

"Three hundred thousand!" Wang Fulei was bound to win the long sword.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" Yang Wu was not to be outdone.

In the VIP room, Wang Feng shook his head: "For a good-looking but disloyal long sword was actually fried to more than 300,000 elixirs, these guys shouldn't have been kicked by a donkey, aren't they ......?"

"Yang Wu, do you want to rob me? Lao Tzu paid 400,000 yuan, don't fight for me if you can't afford it, ***, something!" Wang Nulei stood up, his eyebrows erected, and he said viciously.

Seeing this look, Wang Feng's heart was also clear, he could naturally immediately feel that the real intention of this Wang Fulei was to pit Yang Wu for 450,000, so naturally he was a little gloating in his heart.

"***, who said that I wouldn't dare, Lao Tzu would give 500,000!" Yang Wu said angrily.

Wang Nulei stood up, his face full of anger, just when everyone thought that Wang Nulei was going to fight with Yang Wuda, Wang Nulei slowly showed a mocking smile: "You won." ”

Yang Wu seemed to notice something, his face quickly turned pale, and he roared angrily beside Wang Nulei: "Wang Nulei, you bastard, do you want to trap Lao Tzu!"

Wang Feng shook his head, touched his forehead, and sighed in his heart This Yang Wu's stupidity, a luxurious but useless long sword, was actually fried to the price of 500,000 spirit pills, thanks to which Yang Wu can think of it, I'm afraid, only he can fry it like this in this world!

While sighing, Wang Feng also felt the horror of the willow falling flowers, and between the frowns, the vibration that aroused people's heartstrings, if it weren't for some strong people in the innate realm, they would really be confused by her.

The auction below also became extremely boring, and there was an auction of an Emperor-level Martial Technique, a Yellow-Order Martial Arts, and some medicinal materials that had no effect in the slightest, but Wang Feng did not bid, he had been waiting.

His pure elixir was a pressed cargo, and the Fire Emperor Grass was ranked third from the bottom.

He spent the tasteless scene in front of the auction in this muddy nightmare, and his whole body quickly became vibrant, and he knew that the next moment would be the time to auction the Flame Emperor Grass......

After Liu Luohua finished auctioning the strange medicinal materials in his hand, he smiled at the people below and said politely: "Below, is the third-to-last medicinal herb auction in our auction, Flame Emperor Grass!"

Wang Feng's spirit was shocked, and his gaze on the auction table quickly became hot, and his gaze also became as hot as ordinary people, full of thick anticipation.

Is that...... Suqiao's life-saving medicinal herbs!

The maid who came to the stage held a pot of red bonsai in her palm, a herb covered in blood red color exuded the power of scorching flames, and the surging wave-like aura made the air slightly distorted!

Flame Emperor Grass!

I'm going to decide. Wang Feng roared in his heart!