This is already Huang Yirong's entire net worth, if it weren't for the significance of that colorful silver yarn to her, she would never fight so hard.

"Huh. Huang Fairy is out of money? If you don't have any money, this colorful silver yarn will be mine. Huang Ying's melodious voice saw that Huang Yirong's bid was getting slower and slower. In the end, it took half a day to quote a price, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, chuckled, and then unhurriedly quoted a price of fifty-one thousand.

At this time, Bing Ji had already relied on his divine sense to reflect the scene of the box on the wall next to him, and the melodious voice like a yellow warbler was Ma Huimin, and sitting next to him was Chen Haihua of Fengtang Peak, the third top genius of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, the late stage of the Heavenly Heaven Realm.

I saw the two of them sitting together like a couple, like glue, Chen Haihua held Ma Huimin's hand tightly, Kuai Yu's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and her body couldn't help shaking.

Although he doesn't have much affection for Ma Huimin, his body's feelings for Ma Huimin are so deep that it can almost be said to be in his bones.

Hearing Ma Huimin's imperative voice, Kuai Yu's pupils shrank. His eyes were almost bursting with fire, and he swept in the direction from which Ma Huimin came.

"Sixty thousand!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and it was definitely a loss to buy a streamer for a spiritual weapon at a price of 60,000.

Ma Huimin in the box was also stunned, and Chen Haihua next to him was even more gloomy, because it was not difficult to hear from that voice that the other party was very young, and it was very likely that the other party learned that Ma Huimin was together now, and he came to embarrass himself.

"Sixty-five thousand!" After Chen Haihua finished quoting the price, he stood up and shouted loudly.

"Friends opposite, in Xia Chen Haihua, this streamer is bound to be obtained in the next, in order to give it to the woman who has been in his heart for a long time, and look at the beauty of Brother Tai's adulthood, it should be regarded as a friend with Chen."

The entire auction hall was silent, obviously very jealous of Chen Haihua, the third on the Tianjiao list, he didn't dare to compete with him under the Xuan Miao Realm, and the master of the Xuan Miao Realm was unwilling to surrender his identity to compete with a junior, if it was usual, Chen Haihua would open his mouth, and the basic things would be bought.

"Seventy thousand! I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you at all as a friend, you want to give the woman you like, and I'm the same, in order to give it to my beautiful and moving sister." Kuai Yu said without fear, making everyone present look at him, and even Cao Anguo nodded secretly.

They Yixi Peak is not as good as in the past, although it is not enough for Fengtang Peak to confront head-on, but there are eight Inner Gate Mystic Realm Elders, among which there are more than a dozen Outer Gate Elders in the sect who have a very good chance to break through the Mystic Realm, once they break through the Mystic Realm one after another, let alone Fengtang Peak, even the top three Kwuntang Peaks have to avoid their edge.

After Ma Huimin heard this voice, he chuckled, and then shook his head again, this is absolutely impossible, even if he can come to this kind of place, Yixi Peak's resources will not let him squander it like this.

"Seventy-five thousand!"

Chen Haihua almost gritted his teeth and quoted this price, glaring at the voice of the quotation and asking, "Who are you? There are very few people in the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range who dare to give me such a face."

The entire auction hall was filled with a smell of gunpowder, but no one dared to act rashly, it is said that in this auction, a total of three innate realm old monsters sat in charge, even the main peak ranked first did not dare to take the name of the main protagonist here.

"Haha!" Kuai Yu couldn't help laughing insolently, with a strong reluctance to remorse in his laughter, and finally turned into a coldness, and the whole venue clearly felt: "Don't change your name, don't change your surname, Yixifeng Kuaiyu, do you remember your useless brother?

The whole venue was in an uproar again, this time everyone couldn't help but whisper, and in the other box, Kuai Ling'er, who came with her, covered her mouth in disbelief.

Is this still her timid and scared brother?

"Eighty thousand, I am bound to get this streamer today, if you have the guts, you will come and play with me, be careful that I will kill you." Kuai Yu's unscrupulous voice sounded in the venue, and many of the elders frowned in displeasure.

The junior's matter is in the auction hall, and it is a little too much.

Chen Haihua gritted his teeth and looked at the box opposite, after Kuai Yu quoted the price of 80,000, Chen Haihua felt powerless for the first time, because his net worth was only about 80,000 Peiyuan Dan, which was also the reason why he was the chief disciple of Fengtang Peak, he didn't believe that Kuai Yu could be richer than him.

"Eighty-five thousand!"

Hearing Chen Haihua quote this price, Kuai Yu smiled coldly and said without even thinking about it.

"Ninety thousand! Hey, Chen Haihua, I don't seem to be able to listen to your voice, that's not good, the women around me are still watching, if Pei Yuandan loses to me at this point, then you will be ashamed, are you like your brother is a waste who can only talk big." Kuai Yu saw that Chen Haihua was a little lacking in support, and hurriedly added fuel to the fire, preparing to wait for him to make another bid to stop and kill him, if he didn't dare to come out, he would buy it and give it to Senior Sister Huang Yirong, and it should be a thank you gift for those elixirs last time.

Ma Huimin hurriedly grabbed Chen Haihua, although she hated Kuai Yu before, but from this moment on, Ma Huimin's attitude towards Kuai Yu was only indescribable disgust and disgust.

"Don't pay attention to such a villain, Chen Lang should keep Pei Yuandan and wait for the auction of what you need! Ma Huimin looked like a virtuous little wife and persuaded Chen Haihua.

Kuai Yu, who was in the box, trembled when he saw it, and even Cao Anguo next to him was worried that Kuai Yu would not be able to help but do something out of the ordinary.

"That pair of dog men and women, Yu'er doesn't need to meet them." Lige hurriedly stood up and said at this time.

"Huh!" Kuai Yu didn't answer, and sneered.

Bingji knocked on the handrail next to him with his hand and said: "Good man, people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, boldly play with them, the sky is falling, there is a master."

In the entire box, everyone showed a look of surprise, they didn't expect this fish senior to be so protective, and it seemed that he valued Kuai Yu very much.

Seeing this, Li Jianhua secretly remembered in his heart that he must treat Kuai Yu as an ancestor in the future, not for anything else, just to invite more seniors to auction the elixir a few times.

Chen Haihua, who was hesitating, received a message from his father Chen Haitao, nodded unwillingly, and had to give up the competition in order to wait for the finale.

"Ninety thousand Pei Yuan Dan for the third time, the deal! The magic silver yarn belongs to the son in the No. 1 box." The auctioneer pointed to Kuaiyu's box and shouted.

Kuai Yu sneered and said gently: "This gift should be regarded as a thank you gift from me to my senior sister, to show Yu's little care."

The auctioneer quickly sent the phantom silver yarn to Huang Yirong, Huang Yirong looked at the phantom silver yarn in her hand, stroked it carefully, and couldn't help but burst into tears, as for why Kuai Yu bought it and gave it to her, she didn't care anymore.

It's just that the turmoil of the Fantasy Silver Yarn has passed this time, and the people in the entire auction hall remember Kuai Yu, the person of Yixifeng.

When Master Yu suddenly exuded a terrifying divine sense, Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhang Hongbin were suddenly shocked, because the divine consciousness exuded by Master Yu far exceeded his own, and he could also achieve divine consciousness illusion, which at least a monk in the middle of the life and death realm could do, and divine consciousness was an important criterion for judging the alchemist's elixir attainment.

Whether a monk can become an alchemist or not depends on whether his divine sense is strong enough, and the stronger his divine sense, the greater the chance of becoming an alchemist.

The stronger a alchemist's divine sense, the higher the success rate of refining elixir, and his attainments in the field of alchemy will also increase rapidly.

It is normal for the divine consciousness of ordinary alchemists of the same level to be one or two times higher than that of ordinary monks, and some demons are even as high as ten times.

Feeling the terrifying divine sense emanating from Master Yu's body, and then thinking of the cold war against Master Yu just now, Zhao Wenzhuo's face was embarrassed.

Since Master Yu's divine sense is so terrifying, and he can refine so many Xuanxuan Pills, with such a high success rate, can Master Yu's attainments in elixir be low?

If Master Yu's attainment in elixir is higher than his own, then it is understandable that he disdains to talk to him. On the contrary, he did not show enough respect for Master Fish, so much so that he missed the great time to ask Master Fish for advice.