"Hehe, the people of the Storm Mercenary Group, you can't say that, this is an auction house, no matter what it is, it is obtained by the one with the highest price, our Thunder Mercenary Group bid 1.5 million, this thunder recipe, our Thunder Mercenary Group is also going to be decided. ”

Just in the box where the Tempest Mercenary Group was located, as soon as the man's words fell, a slightly old voice came out faintly from the box opposite.

The old man beside Han Feng asked softly at this time, "My lord, hasn't this local rank method entered your eyes yet?"

Han Feng smiled bitterly and replied, "Although this Thunder Recipe is very attractive, I'm worried that I have the money to buy it, but I don't have the life to cultivate!"

"Thunder Mercenary Regiment, isn't that the power of our Psychedelic City? I didn't expect them to come too. ”

"The second-ranked Thunder Mercenary Group among the four major mercenary groups!"

As soon as the voice in the box where the Thunder Mercenary Group was located, there was only a buzz of some people's talk in the huge auction hall, and no one even offered for a long time, and even the Storm Mercenary Group, which had an imperative heart for this thunder recipe before, suddenly seemed to become a mute.

"Thunder Mercenary Group!" Han Feng's heart moved, and he instantly wrote down the name of this mercenary group in his mind, and from the situation in front of him, he had already seen that the Thunder Mercenary Group was not simple.

After a moment of silence, a middle-aged man's voice came from a box: "Hehe, I didn't expect that even the Thunder Mercenary Group was so interested in this Thunder Recipe, since this is the case, then our Sky Flame Mercenary Regiment will not participate in the competition for this Thunder Recipe, I hope that the Flame Bow Thunder Mercenary Regiment that will be auctioned next can be given to us." ”

"Hehe, on behalf of the Thunder Mercenary Group, the old man thanks you for your concession, it is enough for our Thunder Mercenary Group to have this Thunder Rush Recipe, the Flame Bow is what your Sky Flame Mercenary Group needs, and we don't want to participate in the competition. The slightly old voice of the Thunder Mercenary Group came out again with a faint smile.

And with the fall of the auction hammer, this thunder recipe was successfully auctioned by the Thunder Mercenary Group at a price of 1.5 million gold coins.

"Tsk! It's worthy of a big force, it's one and a half million gold coins, such a huge amount, but my Han family's income for several years!" Han Feng glanced at the box where the Thunder Mercenary Group was located, and muttered in his mouth.

"Next up will be the last item of the auction. This is an item that you may have seen before. But ......!," the old man turned, "its value is immeasurable. ”

"Shhhhhhh

"What the hell is going on! The last item is the real finale, why would these people be so disappointed?" Han Feng was very puzzled, and turned his head to ask the old man beside him.

The old man chuckled lightly when he heard this, and explained in a low voice: "My lord doesn't know, the next item to be auctioned is called the Flame Bow, this bow has been placed in our Psychedelic Workshop for thousands of years, and we have a rule in the Psychedelic Workshop, whoever can take this Flame Bow and take it away will become the owner of my Psychedelic Workshop!"

Han Feng was horrified when he heard this, and asked again: "Isn't there anyone who has been able to take this bow away in the past thousand years!"

The old man nodded lightly and continued: "However, as long as you take it and can't take it away, then you must pay the full amount of the gold coins you have taken, and this bow still belongs to our Psychedelic Workshop." ”

Han Feng suddenly felt speechless, and thought to himself, what kind of rule is this.

The old man next to him couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Han Feng's appearance, and continued: "My lord, you can think like this, our psychedelic workshop has been 1,200 years now, and this flaming bow has absorbed our essence and blood, if someone can put this flaming bow away, then he will become the master of my psychedelic workshop." ”

After hearing this, Han Feng realized that this condition was indeed quite tempting.

At this time, the old man standing on the booth looked at the hundreds of people who participated in the auction with a smile on his face, and opened the red cloth on the stage, and a delicate bow appeared in front of everyone, the bow was five feet three inches long, the back of the bow was crystal like jade, the ears of the bow on both sides of the bow were green, the bow handle was jet black, the whole bowstring was golden, and the whole bow exuded a strange and mysterious atmosphere, which was absolutely extraordinary.

The old man's loud voice sounded again: "Flame Bow, the reserve price is 800,000, and each increase must not be less than 100,000 gold coins." ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the middle-aged man's voice came from a box again, "I'll give 800,000 gold coins!"

The battle for this flaming bow was rather bleak, perhaps because of the results of the discussion between the previous three major forces, and there was also the factor that the price of this item was too high, and no one would invest 800,000 gold coins for an item that had been left for thousands of years and could not be sold.

Just as the people in the box of the Celestial Flame Mercenary Group were complacent, a sound sounded in the hall again.

"I'll give 1.2 million!"

A faint sound broke the silence in the field.

Han Feng in the box stared at the flaming bow on the stage, forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart, and finally shouted out his offer.

Han Feng knew in his heart that since he wanted to make an offer, he had to raise the price higher, otherwise he would bid like a frog boiled in hot water, and he would suffer in the end.

For this bow, Han Feng is bound to win, after all, Han Feng can hold the Zhantian Sword, I believe he should be able to hold this bow.

The entire auction hall also became quiet in an instant because of this sudden offer.

Everyone in the ordinary seats raised their heads one by one, looked at the direction of the Han Feng box, and tried their best to find the figure of Han Feng in the box.

There were a total of four middle-aged men and an old man sitting in the VIP box of the Skyflame Mercenary Group at this time.

After hearing Han Feng's offer, the faces of the five people in the box suddenly changed greatly, and one of the middle-aged men in a black robe showed a trace of coldness in his eyes, and slammed his fist on the sandalwood table in front of him, and immediately smashed the hard black sandalwood table in front of him into a hole.

"Who the hell is this, who dares to get along with my Skyflame mercenary group, well, since you are so ignorant, I will make you regret it!" said the middle-aged man in a black robe with a calm face and gritted teeth.

Then he ordered the old man beside him, "You go and check it out for me, and see who is in that box!"

"Hehe, now the Flame Bow is bidding for one hundred and twenty thousand, but there are still people who increase the price?"

The old man on the stage asked with a smile, but no one on the field made an offer. Therefore, he quickly knocked down the auction hammer.

"Alright, now I declare this month's auction officially closed, thank you for participating, and see you again next month today!"

"Now, please go backstage in our Psychedelic Auction House to pay the gold coins and collect the items from the auction. The old man on the stage had a bright smile on his face, he had presided over the auction in the psychedelic workshop for decades, and today, it was the most shining auction he had held in the past few decades, because the last item was auctioned off by his hand for 1.2 million gold coins, which was definitely a supreme honor for those of them who were auctioneers.

At the end of the auction, those who had auctioned off their items left their seats and went to the backstage of the auction to pay the corresponding money in exchange for their own items.

After hearing this, Han Feng hesitated for a moment, then also stood up and walked towards the backstage of the auction.

After all, the magic core of nearly one million gold coins he had bought in the psychedelic workshop and the one and two hundred thousand gold coins needed to shoot the flaming bow needed to be paid.

After a while, Han Feng followed everyone to a side hall, which was the place where those who paid money to receive the items they had photographed.

However, when Han Feng came here, there were already a lot of people gathered here, and these people lined up in a long queue in an orderly manner, waiting to receive the items they had obtained from the auction