No matter how good the nine-patterned unicorn spirit Jiao Neidan is, it is also the demon pill of the throne, not the heavenly one.

Therefore, the price of two thousand five hundred spirit beads can already fully reflect its value, and if it is added to three thousand spirit beads, it is purely just a fighting spirit, and the gain is not worth the loss, which makes the people laugh.

Murong Yuze's agitation method is not clever, and Wei Changfeng doesn't have to get this demon pill, where will it be as he wishes, so he gave up directly.

So this nine-patterned one-horned spirit Jiao Neidan was photographed by Murong Yuze with two thousand nine hundred spirit beads.

As the winner, Murong Yuze didn't feel the slightest bit happy, because the smile on Wei Changfeng's face was clearly laughing at him for being a big boss!

Murong Yuze really couldn't wait to pounce down immediately, swinging his sword and shattering Wei Changfeng's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

The auction continued, and tonight was still a long time coming, and one lot after another was presented.

After Wei Changfeng missed the nine-patterned one-horned spirit Jiao Neidan, he regarded himself as a spectator, did not make a move on any of the later lots, and sat as firmly as Hengduan Mountain.

However, Su Yao, who was opposite him, couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but say: "Master Wei, if you are worried about Murong Yuze, what do you want to shoot, just let the slave family help shoot it." ”

She really wanted to help Wei Changfeng, and she couldn't bear to see him go back empty-handed.

Wei Changfeng smiled and said: "Thank you Miss Su for your kindness, but I have my own sense of proportion, and I am tired and worried!"

Su Yao touched the ash of her nose and couldn't help but "hum".

She had never seen a young man who could be so dismissive of his charms, and she had not had the slightest malice just now. It's just a desire to help. As a result, Wei Changfeng didn't appreciate it at all.

Under the shame. Su Yao immediately stood up and brushed her sleeves away.

She couldn't get the Zhu Yan Dan on Wei Changfeng, so why did she have to sit here and watch Wei Changfeng's face?

Seeing Su Yao leave, Wei Changfeng felt much more comfortable.

He poured himself a drink unhurriedly, but his attention was always fixed on the auction below.

Such an auction is very rare, and it would be a shame if something good came out and missed it!

Just as I was thinking about it, another lot was presented.

The lot was placed on a beautiful and luxurious gold plate, only about half a foot wide and high. A black wooden tripod with a simple shape looks very incompatible.

Han Qi introduced: "This auction comes from the tomb of Emperor Yan, which has a history of at least 10,000 years, and should belong to the ancients, but the origin and function are unknown, the only thing known is that the texture of this thing is extremely hard, water and fire do not invade the sword, and it is difficult to hurt, and there is a strange fragrance, but it is not a spiritual weapon." ”

"The seller who entrusted the auction hopes to be able to exchange two Gangyuan Barrier Breaking Pills!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a lot of discussion in the building.

It is rare for the Museum of Treasures to auction off items from unknown sources. Their appraisers are all top in the Eternal Continent, if even the appraisers of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion can't identify them. Then this thing either has no origin, or is too special or out of the way!

Shooting such things is actually equivalent to gambling, and it is possible to make a lot of money, but it is more likely to be a loss.

The two Gangyuan Barrier Breaking Pills that the seller hoped to exchange for were first-class rare pills, this seventh-order pill was used by the innate peak powerhouse to assist in breaking through the realm of transforming gods, and taking it when rushing through the level could increase the success rate by at least one percent.

This elixir is very precious, only a few high-level Great Dan Masters in the Wuyue Sect can refine it, and the price of exchanging one in the Meritorious Hall is one thousand sect merits, which is equivalent to two thousand or even more spirit beads!

Two Gangyuan Barrier Breaking Pills, that is four or five thousand spirit beads!

Who would want to exchange four or five thousand spirit beads for an antiquity that they don't know what to do?

No one!

So the whole of the Wanzhen Pavilion fell into silence.

Such a scene was somewhat embarrassing, and after Han Qi asked a few times to no avail, he coughed and said, "If no one exchanges, then start shooting with two thousand spirit beads!"

If the exchange is unsuccessful, the auction will often occur, and the seller can be regarded as an acquaintance, and the starting price will only be less than half of the exchange price.

But in the eyes of others, this price is also very outrageous!

"Huh!"

As soon as Han Qi's words fell, someone immediately laughed and said: "Shopkeeper Han, you better save some time, hurry up to a new auction, no one will auction this thing!"

The buyers present were not fools, and they could even be said to be human spirits, and they would rather miss out on a rare treasure than bet on it easily.

Those who do this often will be ruined a long time ago!

So everyone was very impatient, hoping that Han Qi would quickly take things down and put them on what they liked.

"Two thousand one hundred spirit beads!"

What everyone didn't expect was that someone really asked for a price!

Many people's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from - who was wronged?

The one who shouted and patted this wooden tripod was Wei Changfeng!

Under the gaze of all kinds of strange eyes, he was calm, as if he had just shouted out only two thousand taels of silver, not two thousand spirit beads!

Murong Yuze stared at Wei Changfeng, he instinctively felt that Wei Changfeng was definitely not stupid when he photographed this thing that he didn't know the origin, he must have seen some secret!

This little son of the Murong family wants to cut off his beard!

"Young Master, we don't have enough spirit beads, and we haven't taken any pictures of what Madame wants. ”

When Murong Yuze's entourage saw that he was eager to try, he immediately leaned over and reminded softly: "Maybe the other party just wants you to rob it!"

Murong Yuze was taken aback—there was really such a possibility!

No matter what the reason, Murong Yuze couldn't stop Wei Changfeng, so this Black Wood Ding fell into Wei Changfeng's hands at an astonishingly high price of two thousand one hundred spirit beads.

Wei Changfeng, who got the lot, didn't look at it carefully, and put it away casually.

Hidden in the Sumeru Ring.

But his heart at this moment is far from being as calm as it seems on the surface, it is simply churning!

Because this black wood tripod that no one can see the calendar should be the legendary Shenmu Phoenix Ding, the divine instrument of the ancient Shennong's alchemy.

It's too normal for the current appraiser not to be able to identify it, because even if it was a thousand years ago, there were probably not many people who could recognize it, and Wei Changfeng was just one of them.

He once sent a large number of people to search for the whereabouts of the Shenmu Phoenix Ding, but he was unable to do so until he died, and he once thought that this thing no longer existed in the world.

I never thought that I would actually shoot it here with two thousand spirit beads.

It's worth it tenfold!――

Here are a few words to readers and friends, since this book was put on the shelves, the subscription has been very poor, but I have persevered for a whole year, hoping to have a chance to get ahead.

Up to now, there are really a lot of people reading this book, but basically they are all watching pirated/editions, plus free coins, my monthly income is pitifully small now, and many people may not believe it when I say it, and it is more than 1,000 yuan to simply subscribe, and it is not enough to eat by myself, let alone support my family.

I originally wanted to write 4 million words, everyone will know by reading the storyline, but now I really can't hold on, if you want to end early, please understand. (To be continued.) )