Chapter 242: Black Flame Tiger King Neidan

The venue, which was originally a little noisy, became quiet for a moment. A beautiful girl, holding a tray, came from the backstage and walked onto the high platform.

Fat auctioneer Lin He said: "The first lot is a 'Yanhu' Neidan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzz in the hall. Yanhu Neidan, in terms of grade, is only a desolate level, no more than the third order at most, and the value is not high.

"Linlang Pavilion is the largest auction house in Yanlong City, why is the lot so shabby?"

"It's just that it doesn't feel like it's worth it. ”

In the midst of doubts, the auctioneer Lin He laughed and continued: "This Yanhu Neidan is not an ordinary product, an ordinary desolate level Neidan, it is impossible to board the auction hall of Linlang Pavilion!

Lin He waved his hand, and the cloth on the tray fell off. In the middle of the tray, a fist-sized crimson nedan lay silently. The guests below felt a burning sensation just by looking at it.

"This Flame Tiger Inner Pill was obtained in the famous and dangerous 'Lava Valley' in the Gray Domain, you may not know that for this Inner Dan, our Linlang Pavilion lost three martial artists, including a master of the Transformation Spirit Realm!

"Shhh...... The Tiger King of Smoke Flame?"

"No wonder, this is a Smoke Flame Tiger King's mutated Inner Pill, much stronger than ordinary Flame Tigers! Among the third-order Inner Pills, it can be regarded as a treasure. ”

"The first lot of Linlang Pavilion was indeed put into mind. ”

On the high platform, Lin He and the auctioneer said loudly: "Presumably you already know the value of this Smoke Flame Tiger King Inner Dan. After buying it back, it will be used by the younger generations of the family, and it will definitely create a genius with outstanding potential! Now auctioned, Yanyan Tiger King Neidan, the reserve price is 10,000 gold coins!"

Qin Feng's heart moved, his Yan Tiger Sword, after the battle with Long Hao, the beast soul was not lightly damaged. If he could obtain this Smoke Flame Tiger King Inner Pill, Qin Feng would be able to repair the Flame Tiger Sword, and it would be able to improve its quality to the next level.

In the hall, someone shouted: "I'll pay 10,000!"

"Eleven thousand. ”

"Fifteen thousand. ”

The shouting was obviously sparse, because the people who came here were not fools, and they could roughly guess the value of this Yanyan Tiger King Neidan, and they would not give too high an offer.

"Eighteen thousand gold coins. Qin Feng raised the number plate in front of the table.

"Eighteen thousand! Is there anything higher?" Lin He, who was on the high platform, shouted loudly, with a hint of temptation in his voice, "As long as you get this Smoke Flame Tiger King Inner Dan, you can create a genius with unlimited potential for the family, and it is possible to eventually grow to the Spirit Transformation Realm and the Wheel Turning Realm!"

Private Room No. 4 in the West District.

Through the window, Kitahara Ao saw the person shouting the price, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned and snorted.

Feng Lin picked up the wine glass, walked to Kitahara Ao's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Ao, do you know that person?"

Beiyuan Ao snorted lightly and said: "Yes, his name is Qin Feng, and he is also a person from my Beiyuan Academy, and he is against my father everywhere, sooner or later, I will make him pay the price." ”

"Against the Lord of the Northern Plains?" Feng Lin was startled, "Could it be that this person has a deep background?"

Kitahara sneered: "He's just from a wilderness town, so he has no background." My father just didn't know as much as he did. ”

In fact, the reason why Beiyuan arrogantly hates Qin Feng is that in addition to the discord between Qin Feng and the Beiyuan family, there is also Su Huan. Su Huan used Qin Feng as a shield, which invisibly made the conceited Beiyuan Pride even more difficult to accept.

It's just that Beiyuan is proud of his face, and in front of Fenglin, he doesn't want to say anything about his rejection by Su Huan.

"I see. Haha, Brother Ao, please rest assured, this is a gray area, since this Qin Feng has offended you, then I will take a breath for you first......" Feng Lin waved his hand directly, "Yanquan, you shout for me, according to the old rules, play with this Qin Feng." ”

An entourage of the Gale Gang beside him, with a swarthy complexion, nodded when he heard the words, stepped forward, and held up a number plate in front of the window of the private room: "Eighteen thousand and one gold coins." ”

As soon as these words came out, the auction hall suddenly became lively.

"Just add one gold coin? ”

"The No. 4 private room in the West District, it should be Feng Lin, the young gang leader of the Gale Gang, right? This is his old method of teasing others, I don't know where the young man in the cigarette coat who just shouted the price offended him. ”

"It's just that this is clearly a joke. ”

Qin Feng was a little surprised, and raised his eyes to look at the No. 4 private room in the West District. Through the window, he could see the faces of two young men, one with arrogance in his eyes, it was Kitahara Ao. The other pair of eyes is cold, like a poisonous snake's vertical pupils, and it is the wind forest that everyone is talking about.

"Twenty thousand. Qin Feng frowned slightly, but ignored it and raised the number plate as usual.

Soon, in the fourth private room in the West District, another voice sounded: "Twenty thousand and one." ”

The discussion in the hall became more and more lively, if it was just an unintentional move for the first time that Fenglin increased the price by one gold coin, then this time the price increase of one gold coin was undoubtedly specifically aimed at Qin Feng.

"Kid in a cigarette coat, keep adding it!"

"It's just that you can't be soft. ”

There were people around to encourage it.

Qin Feng closed his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest intention of holding a number plate. continued to bid, but it was just a show for everyone, Qin Feng had no interest in letting people be monkeys.

However, Qin Feng had already memorized the name of the Young Master of the Gale Gang, Feng Lin.

On the high platform, the fat man Lin He was quite excited, and shouted loudly: "Young Master Fenglin will give 20,000 and one gold coins! Is there anything higher?" His pair of small eyes kept glancing in the direction of Qin Feng, hoping that this young man in a cigarette coat who didn't know the origin would continue to increase the price. According to the auctioneer's experience, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man like Qin Feng is in the prime of life, and in full view of everyone, he is likely to spend a lot of money for the sake of face.

However, Qin Feng closed his eyes slightly, as if the old monk had settled down, and he had no intention of continuing to raise the price at all. The people around saw it and talked quietly.

The kid in the cigarette shirt confessed and did not continue to increase the price. ”

"This is normal, in Smoke Dragon City, how many people dare to go against the Gale Gang? Not to mention the outsider of the Tobacco Jacket Boy. ”

"It can calm things down, and it can be regarded as some city governments, which are much calmer than many young people. ”

The surrounding discussion was mixed. However, Qin Feng turned a deaf ear. In his previous life, he was a martial emperor-level powerhouse, and he just felt naΓ―ve about Fenglin's provocation.

Private Room No. 4 in the West District.

"Young master, it seems that the kid named Qin Feng has confessed, he doesn't dare to compete with the young master. The swarthy-skinned attendant "Smoke Spring" whispered.

"Haha, borrow his courage, and don't dare to grab things with our little helper in Yanlong City, unless he is tired of living. Another Gale gang member boasted.

(End of chapter)