"The price of this white-headed Bi Fang Wing Ling starts at one thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than ten medium-grade spirit stones. Start bidding now!" This astonishing price made the casual cultivators present very stunned, but they immediately lowered their heads in frustration. Yes, the thirteenth-order fire-based spirit bird with the blood of a divine beast, how could the most powerful wing Ling have this price, otherwise it would tarnish the reputation of this high-ranking divine beast.

It's just that this price is too high, it's just the savings of the casual cultivators present, and besides, it's just the starting price. Thinking about that Xuan Mingzi, crisscrossing the Tianfu Continent, killing people is not counting plundering the Quartet, and the accumulation of less than a hundred high-grade spirit stones in his life can be seen, so you can know how high the price of this wing feather is. The medium-grade spirit stone is the common currency in the immortal cultivation world, but once the grade of the spirit stone reaches the top grade, it is a qualitative leap, which is equivalent to the existence of a magic weapon.

It wasn't until he came into contact with the real immortal cultivation realm that Gan Ping knew how extravagant and wasteful it was to use the fragments of high-grade spirit stones to set up the array, and how shameful his behavior was, even if a wealthy monk like Mo Yongfeng Wuzi knew what Gan Ping had done, he would scold a few words of defeat.

In fact, for this white-headed winged ling, a thousand medium-grade spirit stones are just a very low starting price. This white-headed Bi Fang has the bloodline of Bi Fang, an ancient high-ranking fire god bird, and since he can cultivate to the height of the thirteenth order, the bloodline must be quite pure. This Bifang Divine Bird is only second only to the existence of the phoenix among the spirit birds, and the three-legged golden crow is only in the middle of the world.

Gan Ping just luckily got a small feather of the golden crow, and used this as the foundation, and he has already refined the five fires and seven birds fan as high as the third order, so how powerful will this wing feather be? Of course, the reason why the five fires and seven birds fan reached such a level is that Gan Ping used red jade fusang wood as the fan handle, and several powerful flames were injected into it, and it was inseparable from the use of secret methods when refining, but if you can get this winged feather and integrate it into the fan, presumably the power of this fan will definitely be able to increase a lot again.

This wing feather is different from the wing feather of the Netherworld Evil Poison Phoenix, although the wing feather of the Netherworld Evil Poison Phoenix is good, but it is not something that Gan Ping can refine at the moment, and this white-headed wings are the wings that Gan Ping can refine at the moment, and it is naturally bound to be obtained.

Just as Gan Ping was thinking about it, the bidding below had exceeded 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the originally noisy crowd had gradually quieted down, and it was already the turn of the VIPs in the box on the second floor to make a move. Gan Ping observed that at the time of the previous auction, the guests in the box on the second floor were basically just watching from the sidelines, apparently knowing that the treasure would appear at the end. Only the ignorant but wealthy Gan Ping and Gan Ruomo will run to the box to watch the excitement for no reason, right?

A slightly hoarse voice sounded from the diagonal box in the distance, "Fifteen thousand spirit stones!" suddenly compared the scattered cultivators below who were bidding endlessly, obviously this person was tired of buying and selling cabbage like this, and more than 100 spirit stones were accumulated upwards, and he directly added more than 3,000 spirit stones in one breath, raising the price to 15,000.

Since then, everyone in the box immediately had a tacit understanding, and every time the price was raised, it was not less than one thousand spirit stones, and in the blink of an eye, this wing feather had been raised to a high price of thirty thousand spirit stones. The scattered cultivators below who were originally excited to raise the price were dumbfounded and shook their heads secretly. People are more popular than people, these people from the great sects and the immortal cultivation family are really wealthy, and they are not at all beyond the reach of themselves and others.

Although the price has been raised to 30,000 spirit stones, Gan Ping is not anxious, there are countless treasures in his ring, and this wing feather is bound to be obtained by himself. The bidding on the field was extremely fierce, and the refining materials on the bodies of such high-ranking divine beasts were simply unavoidable. Gan Ping didn't want to take out the broken branch of the red jade fusang wood directly for a while, after all, this thing was too precious, and it would not be good to attract the covetousness of others.

In an instant, the price had passed 50,000, which was already all the savings of the small Xiuzhen family, but the bidding was still continuing, and Gan Ping pressed a small prohibition on the table legs, and a light shield blocked the private room from the outside world, and the outside could not see the inside at all. This is a barrier specially prepared by Luo Zhenfang for some distinguished guests who are inconvenient to show up, and even the voice that comes out of this time is different from himself.

At this moment, there was a sudden shouting in the distance, and the sound was as loud as a bell. "One hundred thousand spirit stones, this is too verbose!" A rough-looking man stood up at the window, and Gan Ping looked at it, he was a Yuanying monk, with a pure fire spiritual power fluctuating voice and faint prestige, and it was obvious that his cultivation was extremely exquisite.

It seems that this white-headed winged feather is really a rare thing, even this Yuanying monk can't help but make a move, the big man's voice just fell, only to hear a yin voice turning around in the hall, "Eleven thousand spirit stones!"

The strong man was furious, "120,000!" turned his head and looked viciously at the private room where the voice came from, his expression was extremely hideous. But the owner of the feminine voice didn't care, and still bid calmly, "130,000!" has already raised the price increase to 10,000 each time.

Many monks who knew the two of them had already frowned secretly, how did this pair of rivals meet again, could it be that this Luo Zhenfang did it on purpose? Many puzzled eyes turned to the Cold Moon Fairy on the auction table, and the jade man gently stroked the wing feather on the auction table as if he had not noticed. She is also a fire attribute immortal cultivator.

The big man was provoked by this voice, and he was like thunder, and shouted loudly: "One hundred and fifty thousand, Yin Zeping, you guy, what kind of fun are you doing with an extremely cold true qi?"

And the voice was still tepid, like a dormant poisonous snake, listening to everyone's ears, and a cool breath couldn't help but rise behind them. "180,000, Lao Tzu can't use it, can't you give it away?" Hearing these obviously provocative words, the big man was even more furious, and jumped to his feet and shouted: "200,000, you kid really can't get along with me?"

Hehe's laughter rang out, "Could it be that the popularity of the Jin family is so small? This is an auction house, not your family's clan land, so let's restrain some anger!220,000!" Obviously, this Yin Zeping didn't pay attention to the threat of this big man, and he didn't care about it.

There was no one there to bid for a long time, although this white-headed Bi Fangyingling cherished it, but the value of 200,000 spirit stones was about the same, as for any more, it was the battle between the children of these two families. Why bother to get involved in it, after all, whether it is the Jin family or the Yin family, it is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

And the big man surnamed Jin has obviously been provoked by this Yin Zeping, and this wing feather is also extremely important to him, no longer hesitate at the moment, "Two hundred and fifty thousand!" He immediately sat down with a snort, obviously the two hundred and fifty thousand has reached the limit of what he can bear, if this Yin Zeping makes trouble again, then give him this thing.

That Yin Ze Ping was silent for a long time, obviously thinking about the gains and losses in this, whether it was worth spending more than 200,000 spirit stones to auction this thing. In the ardent eyes of everyone, this Yin Zeping was silent, and it seemed that he didn't want to be this wronged boss. And the man surnamed Jin was proud, although he spent an extra 50,000 spirit stones, he was able to refute his opponent's face, which made him extremely proud.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Leng Yue's eyes, picked up the small hammer on the side, and said in a loud voice: "Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, but there is still a bid? As he was talking, a golden sword light flew out of a private room and slowly floated towards the auction table.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Fairy Leng Yue took over the unique communication sword talisman in the auction hall, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she immediately smiled. "Well, this white-headed winged feather will be owned by a friend in the No. 3 private room of C, and someone will present this winged feather later, and the payment will be cleared at that time, and there will be no credit. ”

Before she could finish speaking, the big man from before had already jumped up, pointed to her nose and shouted, "Fairy Cold Moon, what do you mean by this? Could it be that someone is bidding higher than me? Quote his price, and I'll take a look!" Pointing at the person's nose to speak, such an attitude was extremely rude, and there were bursts of gloomy voices in the gloomy private room before Dengshi, "Bold! Golden Thirty, Hugh is rude!" A young man with a pale complexion and dressed in black had already stood up from the window, looking at this Golden Thirty with a fierce light in his eyes.

is another yuan baby, no wonder he is not afraid of the strength of this golden thirty, and dares to bid with him. Gan Ping nodded secretly, thanks to himself for opening this protection, otherwise he would be targeted by these two people, and there would be endless troubles. Fang Cai Gan Ping had already written his conditions clearly, the red jade Fusang spirit wood was one foot and three inches, plus a spiritual object fire fish from the fire cave.

Since the owner of this winged feather needs this thing, he should be able to take it down, right? Gan Ping didn't know when a red wooden branch of a ruler length had appeared in his hand, crystal clear as if carved from red jade, and he couldn't stop playing with it in his palm.

Regarding Jin Thirty's unreasonableness, the Cold Moon Fairy acted as if she hadn't seen it, and Ying Ying saluted: "The seniors learned that it was not my Luo Zhen store secretly operating, but this guest took out the things that the owner of the winged feather needed, and we couldn't stop it." Glancing at Jin Thirty, who had all his beard and hair, Leng Yue said with a smile: "If the seniors really need this winged feather, you can go to a few other stores in my Luo Zhenfang, where they may not be sold, but it is only in the middle of the month." ”