As Ling Feng and Li Wuxian continued to shout the price, the essence blood of the nine-headed blazing python was carried by the two to two thousand one hundred yuan beads, this price beyond imagination, the people in charge of all parties involved in the bidding below all died down and abstained one after another. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com].

Even if they paid a high price to take the essence blood of the nine-headed blazing python, it would be more than worth the loss.

Because the current price has far exceeded the value of the nine-headed Blazing Python essence blood itself.

Anyone with a heart can see that the little young master of the City Lord's Mansion, Li Wuxian, seems to have a contradiction with Ling Feng, deliberately raising the price, and no one wants to get involved in this unnecessary right and wrong.

Master Changfeng never said a word from beginning to end, and kept silently leaning behind the VIP box, watching Ling Feng perform alone, his cloudy eyes would drift to the VIP box opposite from time to time.

"Brother Feng, don't you have Yuanzhu anymore?"

Seeing that Ling Feng stopped bidding, Ling Qin said, "I still have four hundred here, no...... There are 500 more, so I'll lend you all of them first. ”

She originally wanted to say four hundred and leave one hundred yuan beads for self-defense, but after thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth.

"Good. ”

Ling Feng didn't expect that Ling Qin was a little rich woman, and now he was eager to get the essence blood of the nine-headed blazing python, even if he knew that Li Wushu would continue to raise the price, he had to try it.

After getting Ling Qin's five hundred yuan beads, Ling Feng directly pushed the price to the limit that he could bear, "Two thousand five hundred yuan beads." ”

"Two thousand six hundred. ”

He followed Ling Feng's steps in a slow and orderly manner.

Li Zhantian didn't say anything to stop his son from raising the price indiscriminately, he has been the city lord of Tianming City for so many years, he has been full of personal pockets and has accumulated huge wealth, two thousand six hundred yuan beads, for him, it is just a drop in the bucket.

"Brother Feng, what should I do?"

Ling Qin said anxiously.

"Give up. ”

Ling Feng made a quick decision.

Now was not the time to be angry, although he really wanted to get the essence blood of the nine-headed blazing python, but with this annoying fly in the way, it was impossible to get his wish.

"Ling Feng, you turtle, you have the ability to continue bidding, haha......"

It was rare to win against Ling Feng once, and he slapped Ling Feng in the face hard, and laughed wildly without injury.

"Three thousand yuan beads. ”

In the bread box, the astringent and sharp voice came up again, "Little baby, if you have the ability, you can bid again, and try to snatch the old man's things." ”

This person is the mysterious person who was robbed of the Five Elements Ore Iron by Li Wuxian.

"Well, do you think Young Master Ben doesn't dare?"

Li Wuwu was full of spirits, and when he saw someone threatening him, he was furious, stood up arrogantly, and roared, "Three thousand five hundred." ”

Shouting out this price, Li Wuxian turned his head and stared at Ao Bingyue, his chin hooked up with an excited amplitude, and he looked triumphant, constantly showing off his powerful financial resources, trying to win the heart of the beauty.

However, Li Wuxian's wishful thinking was completely wrong.

What Ao Bingyue hates the most is the kind of gentleman who doesn't work hard, relies on the shadow of his elders, and oppresses people with power.

A faint trace of disgust flashed in her eyebrows, and she didn't even look at it in her eyes.

"Four thousand. ”

The owner of the voice in the bread room obviously didn't expect that Li Wuxian would dare to bid indiscriminately after his own warning, and his voice was full of anger.

"Five thousand. ”

Li Wuxian unceremoniously bid again.

He was in high spirits, as if, in his eyes, Yuanzhu was like ordinary dung, everywhere.

At this moment, for the poor Ding Feng Ling Feng, he really wanted to break into the City Lord's Mansion and empty all the Li family's wealth.

As Li Wuxian shouted out five thousand yuan beads, such an unimaginable price, the owner of the sharp voice in the bread box did not seem to have the confidence to continue bidding, and he did not say anything for a long time.

"5,000 Yuan Beads, First ......"

"5,000 Yuan Beads, Second ......"

"5,000 Yuan Beads, Third ......"

The white-robed auctioneer smiled from ear to ear, smashed the auction hammer on the table, and said excitedly, "The essence and blood of the nine-headed blazing python belong to the unharmed young master." ”

"Old Zamao, if you have the ability, you can bid again. ”

The general trend has been decided, and he shouted proudly at the van, "If you get six thousand yuan beads, and then bow your head to this young master and admit your mistakes, maybe you can reluctantly cede the essence and blood of the nine-headed blazing python that has been obtained to you......"

"Malegobi. ”

An angry roar came from the VIP box opposite.

An old man with a thin face, a high forehead, and a gloomy face rushed out like a mad bull.

The old man's face was full of anger, staring at the arrogant Li Wuxian, his eyes were full of killing intent, and in anger, he raised his cuffs and threw his head at Li Wuxian.

The wind is like a knife, and it is coming in an instant.

I only heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and there were five bloody handprints on the other cheek again.

Li Wuxian was blinded by this slap, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"Who are you to dare to hit the son of the city lord, don't you know how to write the word 'death'?"

Seeing that someone was in full view, Li Wuxian was deflated, and Li Zhantian violently lifted the bead curtain and rushed to the corridor.

When he found the appearance of the person standing opposite, his whole person was like a defeated rooster, his breath suddenly withered, and his tongue knotted and said, "Li, ******." ”

The person on the other side was not an ordinary person, but a third-grade alchemy master from the helm of the Lan Kingdom Emperor Dan League, Li Chunwu.

Just by virtue of the identity of the third-grade alchemy master, Li Zhantian's face would not be so embarrassed.

It is rumored that Li Chunwu has a deep relationship with a giant of the Dan League Association, and this is where he scruples.

The Dan League, the distribution of power in the Tianxuan Continent, from the branch of each city, to the rudder of a country's capital, and then the general meeting of the entire Tianxuan Continent.

The general association represents the Dan League, the highest authority in the Tianxuan Continent.

Don't say that the small Yulan Kingdom, even if it is the Tianxuan Continent, those ancient seven-rank sects do not dare to touch the authority of the Dan Alliance Association.

"Master, you already knew that I couldn't auction off the essence blood of the nine-headed flame python today, right?"

A hint of realization flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

At this moment, he saw at a glance that Li Chunwu was also fighting the idea of the essence blood of the three tribulation soul beasts, and if Ling Feng could win the right to buy in Li Wu's hands, he would eventually fail in Li Chunwu's hands.

"The reason why I don't tell you this cruel truth directly is because I don't want you to extinguish even the last glimmer of hope. ”

Although Master Changfeng didn't know what Ling Feng's purpose of refining the Pure Yang Pill was, he understood the importance of the Pure Yang Pill to Ling Feng.

In fact, he had already expected such an outcome, but he didn't tell Ling Feng directly, because even if he told Ling Feng, with Ling Feng's stubbornness, he would still fight to the death.

"No, we still have a chance. ”

Ling Feng looked at Li Chunwu, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.