With cold eyes, looking around the entire venue, a thick murderous aura spread around, his face looked extremely serious, and he shouted: "Before I started, I had already said ugly things in front of me, and the end was even more serious than the two of them!"

Lin Feng, who was sitting in a certain corner, his eyes flashed with a touch of consternation, he didn't expect an auction, just a seventy-year-old man is a soul in the acquired realm, his strength is unfathomable, he skimmed the blood knife not far away, the corners of his mouth were raised, his face was full of smiles, and his expression was extremely natural and leisurely.

Seeing that the Blood Knife was so calm and leisurely, Lin Feng was stunned in his heart, imagining the possibility of all kinds of things happening in his mind, but the destruction of the Killing Sect, the Blood Knife must have heard of it, why was he indifferent, this made Lin Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

Suddenly, a warm palm, holding Lin Feng's hands, a kind face, a familiar smile, patted Lin Feng's shoulder, and said, "Boy, don't think too much, and the more panicked you are, the more proud the enemy will be!"

Lin Feng turned his head to look at him, his eyes revealed a resolute gaze, he clenched Han Zheng's palm, nodded, and responded with a smile: "Teacher, your teachings, disciples remember!"

After the old man's cruel words, his face instantly regained calm, showing a kind smile, looking at the dense heads, Yu Guang skimmed the Xuelan knife on the table, and said with a smile: "This Xuelan knife, the low price is 15,000 soul coins, and the auction will start now!" As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man sitting in the VIP seat responded indifferently: "I will give 20,000 soul coins!"

"30,000 soul coins!"

"50,000 soul coins!"

"70,000 soul coins!"

Loud voices sounded quietly in the venue, and a Xuelan knife, which was originally extremely ordinary, was actually bought back by a tall and thin man for 100,000 soul coins.

Lin Feng sneered, his eyes were dark, looking at the tall and thin man just now, but in his heart, he scolded him, an ordinary Xuelan knife was not as powerful as an ordinary sword.

"Haha......" After the old man knocked down the hammer stone, he laughed, his face was full of smiles, he walked to the second baby, and after lifting the red cloth that covered him, his expression did not change much, and he looked up and said with a smile: "The second treasure, the rotten bone spirit flower!" Suddenly there was a boiling in the venue, and some of the people present had a greedy look in their eyes.

The old man glanced at the treasure, looked up at the soul people present, pointed to the rotten bone spirit flower on the table, and shouted: "The second piece, the rotten bone spirit flower, the reserve price is 100,000 soul coins!"

Since the appearance of the reserve price, a whisper in the venue spread instantly, everyone present turned to each other, I don't know what they were talking about, the time lasted for a long time, no one has been shouting the price, the old man standing in the odai field, barely showed a smile, pointed to the treasure on the table, and asked: "I don't know if you can shout the price, otherwise this treasure will be revoked!"

The Rotten Bone Spirit Flower, which has grown in cold areas since ancient times, has endured years of cold, and has a great healing effect on the treatment of soul fractures and the shattering of bones, but it has no effect on the cultivation of soul people.

"110,000 soul coins!"

In the originally silent venue, a loud voice quietly launched, and the tens of thousands of eyes present looked at him in unison, only to see a lame man, standing up with difficulty, shouting with a smile.

The old man smiled indifferently, waved his hands, pointed to the man in the audience, and said, "This little brother has already paid 110,000 soul coins, is there any hero who has offered a higher price?"

It lasted for a long time, and no one answered from the thousands of people in the venue, the old man sighed slightly, there was a little loss in his eyes, knocked on the hammer stone on the table, and shouted with a smile: "Rotten Bone Spirit Flower, with 110,000 soul coins for this hero!"

Suddenly, a burst of boos echoed in the venue for a long time, most of the people sighed and shook their heads, looking at the man just now with pitiful eyes, perhaps many people thought that buying a rotten bone spirit flower at such a high price was not worth it for this lame man.

The old man smiled, slowly walked to the third treasure, and suddenly the audience was quiet, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the third treasure, only to see the table through the red cloth, emitting a faint light, a small number of people in the venue, their eyes were shocked, looking at each other in astonishment, as if guessing the third treasure.

"Teacher, is this third thing a ......" Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at Han Zheng, his fiery eyes stared at the faint light on the table, and said suspiciously, but before he finished speaking, Han Zheng, who was sitting on the side, had a smile on his face, but his expression did not change much, and he nodded resolutely.

The old man raised his head suddenly, a trace of excitement flashed in his cold eyes, and then he lifted the red cloth that covered it, and a piece of light shrouded the entire odaiba, and there was a boiling in the venue, and countless pairs of excited eyes stared at the treasure on the table, of course, this treasure is rare in the soul world, and it is of great help to one's own cultivation.

"An extremely rare treasure, blood thistle, the reserve price is 200,000 soul coins!"

Suddenly, an exclamation resounded throughout the venue, but the blazing gaze could not escape the old man's eyes, his expression did not change, the corners of his mouth raised, and he shouted: "The auction starts now!"

"300,000 soul coins!"

"500,000 soul coins!"

"700,000 soul coins!"

As time went by, the price of blood thistle soared higher and higher, until it rose to 1,200,000 soul coins, but the price continued to soar, which shows that the soul man sitting in the venue can be said to be wealthy!

"1,500,000 soul coins!" Suddenly a loud voice sounded quietly, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the back, only to see a man sitting in the corner, the outline was extremely obvious, with a pair of peach blossom eyes under the thick eyebrows, and an ancient knife hanging on his back, exuding a simple atmosphere, at a glance, it was impossible to distinguish the strength of the strength, this person was a blood knife.

Lin Feng turned his head to look at him, his eyes flashed with horror, but his face was extremely calm, the corners of his mouth raised, he raised the wooden card in his hand, and shouted in a bowed voice: "2000000 soul coins!"

As soon as the high price came out, the entire venue was blazing, and the stunned eyes all looked at Lin Feng, the blood knife sitting in the corner, was stunned for a moment, staring at Lin Feng with shocked eyes, the latter smiled at him slightly, he couldn't help but snort coldly, his face sank, and shouted: "3000000 soul coins!"

The boos became even more rampant, and there were bursts of shouts in the venue, and the faces of the many men in the VIP seats changed slightly, and they glanced at each other with shocked eyes, and their mouths were closed in shock, but they no longer had the financial resources to compete with the Blood Knife and Lin Feng.

Lin Feng glanced at him, smiled slightly, chose a wooden card from it, held the selected wooden card high, and shouted loudly: "5000000 soul coins!" While speaking, he turned his head to stare at the expression of the blood knife, grinning, the old man standing in the odai field, smiled very sweetly, and responded excitedly: "This gentleman, there are already 5000000 soul coins, is there the highest?" Blazing eyes looked around at the soul people in the entire venue.

The Blood Knife's expression didn't change much, he raised his middle finger at Lin Feng, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and chose one of the wooden cards, holding it high and shouting: "7000000 soul coins!"

"They're crazy!"

"We are far from being able to compare with our wealth!"

"Looking at their appearance, there should be a strong family behind them!"

There was a whisper in the venue, and it spread in an instant, but among the countless pairs of eyes, there were extremely envious eyes, the old man always maintained a smile on his face, looked at thousands of soul people with excited eyes, pointed in the direction of the blood knife with both hands, and asked with a smile: "This hero has already issued 7,000,000 soul coins, is there anything higher?"

At this time, the entire venue was silent for a long time, but some of the eyes looked at Lin Feng with a brush, the blood knife sitting in the corner, glanced at Lin Feng, and scolded secretly: "Dare to compete with me!"

Lin Feng looked at everyone's eyes with a smile on his face, shrugged his shoulders casually, held a pair of hands, pointed his thumb in the direction of the blood knife, and grinned, but he snickered in his heart, in fact, the blood thistle did not have much effect on himself, let alone the blood knife, so this time he was tricked.