Chapter 169: The Auction Begins
Mu Feng also knew that he was not yet calling the Ban Spirit Devouring Sect, so he took a deep look at Yi Feng, and then walked into the Boundless Auction House, in front of those attendants, took out the golden VIP card, and walked to Zhu Jianying's side in the courtesy voice of the attendants, and said softly: "Young Sect Master! It seems that Qi doesn't have to queue up either!"
Mu Feng didn't give Zhu Jianying a chance to speak at all, and under the leadership of a maid, he walked straight to the depths of the auction house.
Zhu Jianying's face flashed with anger, looking at Mu Feng's disappearing back, and said secretly: "It turns out that you are hiding so deeply, but you are only in the early stage of a primordial infant, one day you will regret what happened today!"
From the very beginning, Zhu Jianying suspected that Mu Feng had hidden his strength, so there was that banquet, but at that time, he just thought that Mu Feng was in the late stage of Jindan, although he was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart, and today, Mu Feng once again exceeded his expectations, but he still didn't really take it to heart.
As for Mu Feng's departure, Yi Feng didn't open his mouth to stop him, after all, they only have one Yuanying monk now, and it is not advantageous to fight with Mu Feng, as for the few people from the Yin Yang Sect and the Tianyin Sect, although they walked with them, before reaching an alliance, they expected them to advance and retreat with him, it was simply delusional.
Subsequently, Zhu Jianying and Lin Kong walked towards the four young people of Yifeng, the six of them were the leaders of the younger generation in the Southern Regions, so they were naturally very familiar with each other, and after a few polite words, they entered the auction house together.
Under the leadership of the maid, Mu Feng came to an open-air circular square, which was full of seats, one row higher than the other, but only ten rows, on which was a ring of stands, without any protective measures, only sparse dozens of chairs.
Mu Feng stopped on the stone platform on the second floor, and the maid also retreated, Mu Feng looked at the three chairs in front of him, and then looked at the other three chairs thirty zhang away, and said secretly: "Is this where the VIP stays?"
It's no wonder that Mu Feng was suspicious, he had participated in an auction in Southwest City, it was a single room, and there was a prohibition to prevent spiritual detection, and now there is nothing, doesn't this make all buyers known to others?
There is only one result of this, that is, when you encounter something good, people who don't have the strength don't dare to take action easily, otherwise they will only bring disaster to themselves.
"Isn't the Boundless Auction House afraid of incurring everyone's dissatisfaction by doing this?"
Thinking about it, Mu Feng still sat down, and regardless of the people who came in one after another, he closed his eyes and breathed.
"No matter what, if you want something, you must get it!"
Just when Mu Feng closed his eyes and had not yet had a cup of tea, he felt a feeling of being peeped at, Mu Feng opened his eyes and looked at it, only to see that in the south of the circular ring platform, the young sect masters of the five major sects were sitting next to each other, and it was not only Yifeng who was peeping at him, the young sect masters of the five major sects were all looking at him, some were cold, some were vicious, some were curious, and some were emotionless.
The six of them, Mu Feng only knew the identities of Zhu Jianying and Lin Kong, and the later three men and one woman, although they knew which sect they belonged to, but the specifics were unknown, however, he didn't care, at the end of today, he was going to leave the Southern Regions, no matter how great their ability was, they couldn't do anything to themselves, and Mu Feng was not afraid of what they did.
Not to mention their younger generation, even the sect masters of the five major sects were also helpless against themselves, not to mention them, Mu Feng didn't take them to heart at all.
Mu Feng glanced at them, then moved his gaze to the square below, only to see that the seats below were almost full, but they all consciously did not make a sound, and in the center of the square there was only a one-meter-high, two-meter-long, and one-meter-wide jade platform, and an old man was already standing in front of the jade platform.
The old man's hair was white, but his face was ruddy and abnormal, and his eyes were also scorching, and after scanning the room, he said loudly: "Welcome to this auction, old man Yulin, thank you again for your enthusiasm, presumably today's auction will not disappoint everyone!"
"Today's auction, even the six heroes of the Southern Regions have arrived, if you want to pay respects, don't miss this good opportunity!"
Perhaps it was the instigation of the Yulin Daoist that had an effect, and the quiet scene suddenly became in an uproar, and most of the people below looked at Zhu Jianying and them, exclaiming, and worshiping, endlessly.
And Zhu Jianying also glanced down with a smile on his face, and even Yi Feng, who had a vicious expression, his face softened a little, and then, the two of them turned to look at Mu Feng, their faces full of mockery.
"Show off?" Mu Feng laughed secretly, but his face was sneering, and he stretched out his index finger and shook it gently, his movements instantly made the faces of the two of them gloomy.
The secret battle between them was not noticed by the people below, and only listened to the Yulin Daoist continue: "Everyone、、、 you have already seen the six heroes of the Southern Regions, then our auction below will officially begin!"
"Today's first item is the natal weapon in the middle of Jindan, the attribute of the magic weapon is fire, and the shape of the weapon is a sword, presumably the role of the natal weapon is already known to everyone, and the old man will not be verbose!" said the Yulin Daoist, the red light flashed in his hand, and a small fiery red sword that was only a foot long floated in front of him.
"The reserve price is one million lower grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 100,000, and the bidding will begin!"
"One million and one million!"
"One million and two million!"
"One and a half million!"
"Two million!"
Mu Feng didn't expect that the first item to appear in this auction was the natal weapon of the mid-stage Jindan monk.
"Sure enough, it's rich!"
Natal weapon, of course Mu Feng knows that if he wants to auction a natal weapon, it means that the original owner of this natal weapon has died, since the owner of this weapon is in the middle of Jindan, it means that this weapon has been practiced for a long time.
If this magic weapon is obtained by a monk who has just entered the Golden Pill, it can save it a lot of time, and it only needs to be practiced again, because of this, plundering other people's natal magic weapons is also a common thing for some people, even if they don't use it, they can also exchange it for money, just like this one, Mu Feng didn't expect five million lower grade spirit stones, and he couldn't get down at all.
Just when Mu Feng thought of this, the Yulin Daoist shouted loudly: "Five million nine hundred thousand!
"Five million nine million, the second time!"
"Five million .9 million, deal!"
Since it has been sold, it is necessary to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, this is the consistent style of open-air auctions, I saw a middle-aged man in the early stage of Jindan, flew from the audience to Yulin Daoren, took out a storage bag and handed it to Yulin, Yulin After inspecting it, he smiled and said: "This magic weapon is yours now!"
Mu Feng sighed: "Open-air auction! It's really a shame that they came up with it, so many people are all looking at it, who dares to buy good things, aren't they afraid of unsuccessful auctions?"
In the open-air auction hall, the auction house will not do any protection for the participants, and even the rule of hand-to-hand payment and hand-to-hand delivery, so that all buyers who have auctioned items have a chance to show their faces in front of everyone, so when they encounter some valuable items, people who do not have the strength do not dare to bid at all, and they can't do it if they have money.
"The second item is still the natal weapon in the middle of Jindan, the attribute is gold, it is also a sword type, the low price is still one million, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 each time, and the bidding begins!"
Natal magic instruments are the most sought-after things, no matter good or bad, there will always be people who pay for it, compared to the enthusiasm of the people below, the VIPs above are silent one by one, and they are all expressionless looking at the bidding of the people below.
The second item was sold for six million, and the next few items were all some natal weapons, and even the natal weapons of the early Yuan Infant monks had already appeared, although this magic weapon was as high as more than 10 million spirit stones, but in the end it was not unsold.
"This is the end of the first round of magic weapon auctions, and the auction of several materials will begin, maybe there are some of them you need!"
"The first material, 'putrid liquid', weighs one catty, putrid liquid is a kind of filthy thing, with strong corrosive properties, although it is not as good as the qi of death, all things are corroded, but the effect on all kinds of magic weapons of monks is good, and it is also a rare good material for practicing various dark attribute magic weapons!"
This time the putrid liquid was not taken out by Yulin, but brought by a maid, a rectangular tray, covered with a red cloth, and there was obviously a canned object underneath, after the maid retreated, Yulin Daoist uncovered the red cloth, and a swarthy jade jar appeared in front of everyone.
"Presumably everyone knows that the smell of rot is not good, so the old man will not open it, so as not to affect everyone's mood!"
"Due to the scarcity of putrid liquid, one pound of putrid liquid, the reserve price is one million, and the bidding begins!" Yulin's words fell, and there was a short silence in the field, the rotten liquid is very good, but it is also very chicken, if it is not bought to practice the magic weapon, the rotten liquid is not much use at all, even if the effect of corroding other people's magic weapons is very good, but if it costs millions, it is used once or twice, and everyone feels that it is not worth it.
Even though there are many demonic monks in the Southern Regions, there are really few people who can sacrifice and practice magic weapons with such a defiled thing.
Although Mu Feng was in need of rot liquid, he was not in a hurry to bid.
On the other hand, the Yulin Daoist was indifferent, and he didn't know if he really didn't care, or if he was full of confidence, and after a moment of silence, someone finally spoke: "One million and one million!"
The bidders are still the people below, some people take the lead, some people take it, but the sparse ones are only two or three people shouting the price, just when the price stopped at three million, seeing that no one was bidding, and Yulin was about to fall the hammer, Mu Feng finally spoke: "Three million and one million!"
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