Chen Qi welcomed Ling Feng into the No. 25 private room, and as soon as Ling Feng stepped into the private room, he found that the wall facing the square auction table in the private room was transparent, and when he looked up from downstairs, he couldn't see inside.

In addition, there is a rectangular jade table and two rows of chairs.

This mirror-shaped magic weapon is placed on the table, and you can carefully look at the auction items on the square table, but Yuan Bai doesn't need it, and the rest have some spirit fruits, which are already in a mess at this time.

Ling Feng paid a slight attention to the corners of the lips of these ten girls, there was still a little remnant of the spirit fruit, and they hadn't been wiped clean yet, thinking that they were extremely hungry.

"Childe, let me bring these ten girls back, but the goal is too big, I'm afraid that Childe's previous orders, Yuan Bai will not be able to do it. Yuan Bai frowned slightly.

Yuan Bai was secretly annoyed in his heart, these ten girls were all at the first level of Qi refining, and their cultivation was too weak, and they couldn't bring so many people, they couldn't control the light, and they didn't have a magic weapon to fly. He could only slowly hurry towards Cambrian Town, the target was too big, and it was impossible for him to get out and help Ling Feng do other things.

Ling Feng didn't know that these girls were a burden, each girl was worth 80,000 spirit stones, and maybe someone would come to grab them on the way. Because of this, he thought of bringing them into the formation.

"Don't worry, I have my own opinions, but this time, thank you Yuan Bai for paying more than 500,000 spirit stones first. Ling Feng said gratefully as he took out a jade box and handed it to Yuan Bai.

Yuan Bai took the jade box and slowly opened it, a golden light flashed inside, and a majestic soul power rushed out, and Chen Qi and the ten girls on the side trembled.

In an instant, Yuan Bai closed the jade box, and his heart was shocked, although he didn't know what it was, but he could feel a similar aura to Jin Dan from above. He held the jade box in his hand and looked at Ling Feng suspiciously.

"This is the golden evil soul core, also known as the Ghost King Pill, it is the essence left behind after the death of the powerful ghost in the Jindan period, it is rare to see in a hundred years, and the value is at least above a million spirit stones. Ling Feng said lightly.

When Yuan Bai heard that it was such a precious thing, he was willing to accept it, and hurriedly returned the jade box to Ling Feng, but was stopped by Ling Feng.

"This golden soul core is of great use to the foundation building monk Jiedan, your two brothers, and the eldest baby may be able to use it in the future, this is the most valuable on me, and I am reluctant to exchange it for a spirit stone, so you can take it." Ling Feng smiled slightly.

Yuan Bai's hands trembled a little, this is the essence of the ghost in the Jindan period after death, just like his own Jindan, which is very precious, he can't see through his own son now, and he has added a sense of awe in his heart.

A white brilliance flashed, Yuan Bai put away the jade box, and at the same time, an object appeared in his hand, with a slight arc, accompanied by bursts of thunder, it was the sword-shaped stone embryo before.

Ling Feng grabbed it, his hand was slightly numb, and he danced a sword flower at random, and then put it into the jade jue.

At this time, Ling Feng barely had two half-flying swords on his body, one that had been re-refined by Feng Yin, one that had been obtained from the Heavenly Jade Pavilion, and the stone embryo that he had just obtained.

As long as he was close to the fire crystal, Ling Feng would gather at least four swords in the near future, and at least they were all high-grade magic weapons.

Ling Feng asked Yuan Bai and Chen Qi to stand aside, and asked softly towards the ten girls:

"I wanted to let you go on your own, but as soon as you get out of this gate, you will be recaptured, or even taken captive by the monks. ”

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After speaking, these ten half-human and half-demon girls didn't react much, they were all taken captive since childhood, and they were trained how to please men since they were children, and there is only one concept in their bodies and minds, called obedience.

Seeing these ten girls react like this, Ling Feng sighed slightly, he didn't want to include these people in the formation diagram, this would involve his own secrets, if he released this girl again in the future, he would accidentally reveal his biggest secret.

Ling Feng paced back and forth, he felt the need to sign a master-servant contract with these people, but the time was limited, and it was too slow to sign the master-servant contract one by one, and the most suitable one was the Sword Slave Seal.

Once he had made a decision, Ling Feng moved decisively, he sat cross-legged on his knees, and with a strange gesture in his hand, a sword mark appeared in front of the ten girls.

After a short time, the sword mark was divided into ten, and they fell to the eyebrows of the ten girls.

In an instant, the souls of these ten girls trembled, as if they had an inexplicable connection with the middle-aged man in front of them.

"You will be my ten swordsmen from now on, now you all go in. Ling Feng said with pity.

Ten colorful rays of light flashed, and the ten girls in the private room disappeared, Yuan Bai had already seen Ling Feng collecting the iron pen, which was not surprising, but Chen Qi didn't ask much.

At this time, Ling Feng had already entered the Heavenly Tower for nearly three hours, and it was the first time that he had maintained his transformed appearance for such a long time since he had entered the second layer, and at this time, he found that it seemed that the limit of the transformation time was four hours, and it would not be long before he would return to his original appearance.

After dealing with all this, Ling Feng secretly returned to the lobby, but instead of returning to his seat, he stood in the last row, standing with those who did not have spirit stones to buy seats, and there were the most such people, about four or five hundred people.

When the auction ended, Ling Feng happened to take the opportunity to mix in the crowd and go out together, but he believed that Thousand Poison Lang Jun would definitely come to find him, and he was not looking for Thousand Poison Lang Jun.

The last auction item turned out to be a high-grade elixir of the Xuan Rank, and it was auctioned for a high-grade of 1.2 million spirit stones.

Ling Feng was slightly surprised, the previous two Xuan-rank mid-grade and one high-grade jade bone pill had only auctioned 800,000 spirit stones, and this last pill was 1.2 million spirit stones. He consulted the people next to him and found out that this was a Tsukidan.

The Zhuji Pill can improve the grasp of thirty percent when the Qi refining cultivator builds the foundation, but this kind of pill has great trouble, and those who take it, even if they advance to build the foundation, it will be difficult for them to improve again in their lives.

But building a foundation is building a foundation, and it is the mainstay of any sect.

Some big families, as well as sects, are not willing to refuse this kind of elixir, and for them, 1.2 million spirit stones for a foundation building monk is completely acceptable.

Ling Feng secretly remembered this elixir in his heart, maybe when he had to do it as a last resort, he would also need to take this elixir, and there must be a solution to the troubles.

This Tsukidan was photographed by the mysterious owner of the No. 1 private room, and this person only photographed this Tsukidan in the whole scene, but everyone dared not underestimate it, and the person who could win the No. 1 private room must be a terrible existence.

Liang Ji was very excited, this time the auction finally ended without danger, although the prices of some items were unsatisfactory, they also showed favor to Jindan Zhenren, and his family did not suffer.

After Liang Ji said some words of gratitude, the auction officially ended, standing

The people at the back began to leave.

Ling Feng was also involved, and he went out of the door smoothly, but as soon as he appeared, he was targeted by five people in the shadows.

Ling Feng summoned the wind groan, and without saying a word, he took the light and shot sharply towards the outside of the town.

The five people who followed Ling Feng were slightly stunned, but they quickly came back to their senses, and each of them licked their lips, showing a cruel smile, and then chased after Ling Feng in a daze.

Ling Feng had already tested it, and he was almost close to the monks in the early stage of foundation building with all his strength, and at this time he retained a little spare strength and sat back and waited for the five people behind him to catch up.

The five people behind did not disappoint Ling Feng, and soon appeared within a mile range, and Ling Feng's divine sense could just cover it.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, immediately increased his speed to the limit, and flew towards the barren mountains and mountains, while the smiles of the five people behind him became even stronger.

In the hearts of the five people, there were bursts of sneers, this kid really killed himself, maybe he has been nesting in the town, and everyone still has a trace of jealousy, but at this time he is really unscrupulous.

Ling Feng glanced at the ground and found that a mountain was very secret, so he decisively chose to fall down.

As soon as he put away the retreat, Ling Feng began to sit cross-legged and pranayama, completely ignoring the five people behind him.

After a while, the five people also put away their light and landed here, they slowly surrounded Ling Feng, and did not step forward to make a move, in their hearts, Ling Feng was already a dead person. However, as for how to die, it is still up to his own son to decide.

Later, a white light flew towards the mountain, and soon a jade-crowned man appeared in front of the five people, it was the Thousand Poison Lang Jun Changsheng in the No. 3 private room of the Heavenly Tower.

The five of them got out of the way, and Thousand Poison Langjun slowly walked towards Ling Feng.

"The famous Thousand Poison Langjun turned out to be a narrow-minded person, but it's a pity that he has a good honor. Ling Feng glanced at Thousand Poison Langjun, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, and said very calmly.

"There is no one here, why should I be a man with a mask, that's right, I just see that you are unhappy, and let you rob me of my snow condensation!" Qian Poison Langjun looked around, and said with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feng shook his head slightly, this Thousand Poison Langjun is also a real villain.

Seeing that Ling Feng was dying, Thousand Poison Langjun didn't have any fear at all, and suddenly he was slightly curious in his heart, when he saw Ling Feng sitting cross-legged just now, his face was indifferent. Just in case, he had already scrutinized the surroundings, and there was no one at all. He really couldn't understand, what was the confidence of the middle-aged monk in front of him?

"Qi Lao, come out, Xue Ninghua is on this person. Thousand Poison Langjun turned his head and shouted into the air behind him.

Suddenly, a faint light with a slight mist landed beside Qianyu Langjun, and it turned out to be Qi Heng, who had previously bid for snow condensation with the cold woman in the No. 7 private room.

"Unexpectedly, dealing with my eighth-level loose cultivation of qi refining actually attracted a late stage of foundation building, six masters of the early stage of foundation building to collude together. It seems that my death is worth it. Ling Feng smiled slightly.

It stands to reason that with such a formation, the middle-aged monk on the opposite side should have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and obediently offered snow condensation flowers. However, Qi Heng, Thousand Poison Langjun, and the five people surrounding Ling Feng still couldn't see a trace of fear on the middle-aged monk's face.