If it weren't for the fact that there was no problem with their hearing, Feng Feiyu's previous words were: Three scrolls, the price of an eighth-order Ding Qi liquid, can be exchanged for the jade bottle in his hand?

All of a sudden, not only the monk who bid for the eighth-order Ding Qi liquid, but even several people who had a lot of opinions about Feng Feiyu before also closed their mouths very interestingly at this moment, and even more so, they even had a faint sense of awe for Feng Feiyu.

Of course, this is not caused by Feng Feiyu's strong strength.

If he could conquer the crowd with his fists, then there would not have been so many people who opposed his approach.

can only explain one point, Feng Feiyu's strength is not just a fist, but a reputation that has deeply entered everyone's hearts.

They watched Feng Feiyu standing alone in front of the spiritual platform, like a god holding up the jade bottle in his hand.

At this time, the jade bottle had fallen to a position ninety degrees perpendicular to his waist.

Obviously, at this time, there was still no one to bid.

Feng Feiyu was not in a hurry about this, he just put his arm down slowly, and at the same time kept his eyes on the four directions.

In the crowd, several people were eager to try.

But the identities of these people are all monks of the Feng family.

In fact, among these people, the monk who survived the most was the monk of the Feng family.

Now they are looking at their little head of the family standing in front of them, holding something that makes them crazy in their hands, and the joy in their hearts can be imagined.

But there is joy, and there is loss.

Since it is Feng Feiyu's thing, they want to change it, so naturally there is some criticism.

These criticisms, of course, they can't let Feng Feiyu carry them.

It is precisely for this reason that from beginning to end, throughout the auction process, they completely chose to wait and see, and none of the monks chose to make a move.

However, from Feng Feiyu's previous attitude towards the Blood Soul Sect monks, they were really a little tempted.

At the same time, one of Feng Feiyu's arms was already at a vertical angle.

In the field, no one still chooses to raise the price.

What everyone didn't notice was that Feng Feiyu's nails were constantly running with vigorous energy, and on the body of the jade bottle, a high-level rune was engraved.

As long as this rune can be carved successfully, then the jade bottle, which originally only had collection value, will have its own value.

This rune is the real result of Feng Feiyu's auction.

As for why he was able to let everyone raise the price with confidence, the answer is actually obvious.

The level of these scrolls, he knew it by weighing it in his hand, and the reason why he let these people bid on their own was to let them fully trust him, and secondly, this was actually an exam of integrity.

If there is little difference between the bidder's bid and the real price of the scroll in his hand, then Feng Feiyu will reproduce a Xuanwen higher than himself on it.

But if the bidder's bid is much higher than its own value, then Feng Feiyu will secretly do tricks in it, and the value of the reproduced Xuanwen will naturally not exceed itself.

So, to sum up, it is actually an auction about jade bottles, but it is better to say that it is an exam about integrity.

Obviously, these candidates are more honest existences.

Now, it is not much different from the distance from the jade bottle that fell from Feng Feiyu's mouth.

But there are still only people in the audience, but no one dares to come out to ask for a price.

Because, the price of the three scrolls in Feng Feiyu's hand had already reached the level of the eighth-order Ding Qi liquid.

They really couldn't find a reason to come up with an existence higher than this position.

As a result, these people are only qualified to wait and see.

"Countdown to three seconds, no one is bidding, I'll finalize the price!" Feng Feiyu said, holding the hand of the jade bottle, the Ding Qi had stopped circulating, and the Xuanwen at this time was actually a semi-finished product.

What he has to do is to select a strong person with real integrity at this final stage, and then judge the ultimate value of this Xuanwen according to this.

And the part that has not been reproduced determines whether the monk has earned or lost money.

"Three!"

Feng Feiyu said quite indifferently, without the slightest nervousness in his eyes.

But in front of him, the monk who had bid for the eighth-order Ding Qi liquid suddenly sweated unconsciously at this moment.

He was afraid that someone would snatch what he had always dreamed of.

However, at this time, in fact, the undercurrent has already surged, but the final force has not yet been formed.

"Two!"

It was also an indifferent number, and his face was still as solid as a rock and unmoved.

What was originally a frightening auction is surprisingly stable at the moment.

But under this illusion of stability, who can know what kind of existence it will be?

"One!"

Feng Feiyu said, his hand stagnant in mid-air was about to fall.

But at the same time, several figures suddenly appeared in the crowd.

At the moment when this group of people appeared, in front of Feng Feiyu, the monk who had bid for the eighth-order Ding Qi Liquid silently picked up the three scrolls in Feng Feiyu's hand and left.

Obviously, this jade bottle, he does not have enough strong capital to take it away.

The five people who suddenly appeared were not dressed differently, and even their respective strengths were very different.

However, the only thing that is the same is that the number of scrolls in the hands of these people is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the five people lined up neatly, looked at each other, and after getting acquainted with each other, they did not forget to look at each other's hands, and then looked at their own hands, and at the same time fell into silence.

Feng Feiyu suddenly laughed mindlessly, he looked at the appearance of these five people, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the five of you are really a good calculation, but unfortunately, this time it was the wrong bead!"

Hearing this, the five of them all glanced at each other, and then, at the same time, let out an unconvinced muffled snort.

But looking at Feng Feiyu's eyes, there was not the slightest feeling of anger in it.

They are just angry at why there are so many people at the same time, competing with them for business.

Feng Feiyu watched the battle between these people, did not stop it, and did not say anything.

He was just waiting quietly, because in this last duel, the greater the conflict between the two pairs, the greater the value of the lot.

Even, it is not impossible for a vindictive shot to appear.

The so-called vindictive slap means that the two sides may be temporary, or they have accumulated long-term contradictions, and at this time, the opponent encounters something he likes, and as the hostile party, he will forcibly raise the price without thinking about it. (To be continued.) )