After Liang Ji finished speaking, everyone in the lobby was a little cold, and obviously no one wanted to be the first to speak. However, there was a mixture of fish and dragons in the venue, and some people with extraordinary knowledge had long been eyeing this snow condensation flower.

"I'll give out 6,000 spirit stones. In the lobby, an old man sitting in front of it said lightly.

The old man was dressed in brocade and had gray hair, and from his back, he seemed to be only fifty or sixty years old, but Ling Feng noticed that his hand was as terrifying as the rotten bark of a tree.

There were people in the hall who knew the old man, and they immediately began to complain:

"Qi Lao, please raise your noble hand, you have a price, we dare not follow, although this snow condensation is good, it is suitable for women, after taking it, the skin is crystal clear, if this woman is water attribute or ice attribute, when running the corresponding exercises, the power will increase by two to three percent, and this elixir is worth at least more than 100,000 spirit stones. ”

This master named Qi Lao turned around and glared angrily at the person who spoke just now, and the person suddenly weighed heavily on his body. However, in a private room on the second floor in an instant, a soft momentum was emitted, and it also went towards the person, the two momentum clashed, and the soft momentum completely absorbed the old man's coercion, except for that person, everyone only felt a breeze blowing.

"This is an auction house, so if you don't have any money, you go home. A cold woman's voice came from the No. 7 private room on the second floor.

Naqi snorted coldly, but did not leave the auction, but continued to stay here with a cheeky face. On the contrary, the young monk who had spoken to him before actually got up and left.

"Since you don't leave, then I will give 50,000 spirit stones out of this snow condensation. The cold female voice said with a slight disdain.

There was no one in the lobby who continued to follow the price, it was not that they didn't want this rare snow condensation flower, but the strength of the two people who were forced to compete, Ling Feng just inquired about the people around him and knew that this Qi Lao's real name was Qi Heng, and he was a loose cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, and his usual methods were ruthless, so everyone didn't dare to offend him.

Ling Feng was surprised in his heart, a monk in the late stage of foundation building actually sat in the lobby like himself, and it seemed that he really didn't have enough money.

Sure enough, as Ling Feng guessed, Qi Heng had no choice but to sigh slightly and give up the competition.

I thought that this snow condensation flower was already a famous flower, but I didn't expect that another young and beautiful girl stood up and arched her hand towards Qi Heng from afar:

"Elder Qi, as long as you are willing to come to our Lixia Sect as a guest elder, my Lixia Sect is naturally willing to help the sect elder take pictures of this snow condensation flower, but this flower in the three towns is just like Elder Liang said, I can't see it for ten years. ”

Ling Feng didn't expect that there was still a drama here to pull people in. However, he knew that this Lixia Sect was a small sect in the three towns, and it was mainly composed of female disciples, and it was said that only monks in the middle stage of foundation building were in the gate.

Before the girl finished speaking, someone at the bottom coaxed: "Little girl, you better go and inquire about the reputation of the old man first, aren't you afraid that he will get your benefits, but he will not listen to you?"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, thinking that Qi Heng's reputation was extremely bad.

This time, Qi Heng didn't look at the man who spoke, because his strength was on par with this man

Jing has been an opponent for many years.

Seeing that Qi Heng was bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, everyone immediately laughed louder, and the girl sat down abruptly, as if what had just happened had not happened. For the matter of soliciting Qi Heng, he never mentioned it.

In the lobby, there is a red-haired woman, graceful and enchanting, her whole body is only covered by a light veil, and the hidden place looms, making people have infinite reverie. It stands to reason that the monk sitting next to her should be a pleasure, but the monk near her avoids her like a femme fatale.

The red-haired woman smiled slightly, looked around at everyone and said softly:

"My Honggu has 60,000 spirit stones, I don't want the function of the snow condensation flower, just think that it can be a woman's skin crystal clear, and I also ask the brothers to raise their noble hands. ”

The woman named Honggu, after finishing speaking, did not forget, flirted with coquettishness, gently pulled down her bandeau strap, and a pair of jade rabbits on her chest were about to come out.

Some monks who are relatively shallow in cultivation or have little knowledge are already fascinated by this time and cannot stop.

There was a monk beside Ling Feng, and when he saw him staring at Honggu, his eyes straightened, and he lowered his voice and reminded kindly:

"Fellow Daoist, don't look too much, this Honggu is a demon cultivator, specializing in the art of yin and yang dual cultivation, but the monks who have cultivated with her, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, have all been sucked into human beings. ”

This monk's words reached Ling Feng's ears, which immediately made Ling Feng even more stunned, it was the first time he had seen a demon cultivator, he had always felt far away from him before, but he didn't expect it to be by his side. No wonder this woman was born with a talent similar to "charm".

However, Ling Feng shook his head slightly, her ability to deceive people was far worse than Xiao Bai, and comparing her with Xiao Bai simply defiled Xiao Bai.

This Honggu also built the foundation for the early stage of cultivation, and the price was also very high, and the woman who had bid before did not increase the price, and for a while, no one in the entire venue bid anymore.

"Red girl, Chang Mou has offended today, and I am just about to please the beauty with such a spiritual grass. An abrupt voice sounded from a private room on the second floor, with a hint of domineering in the voice.

The owner who Ling Feng could just hear the voice was the jade-crowned prince at the entrance before, and he was also the son of the murderer of the Ling family.

It seems that the owner of this Honggu can also hear the voice, and his face shows a helpless expression:

"Since Lang Jun wants to please the beauties, Honggu is naturally beautiful. ”

There was not much loss on this red girl's face, obviously her purpose was not for this snow condensation flower, such a natural and cost-effective way to do it.

"Okay, then I'll give out 65,000 spirit stones, and you don't have to compete with me anymore. Qianxin Langjun's voice was very cold, with a hint of threat.

"Chang Gongzi, you have broken the rules of the Heavenly Tower, do you want to invite you out?" Liang Ji on the stage had his eyes horizontal, and he was slightly unkind.

In Liang Ji's heart, this snow condensation flower can be sold for at least more than 150,000 yuan, so it is very likely to be taken down by him 65,000 spirit stones, Liang Ji doesn't want to see such a thing happen, even if he is the son of the Thousand Hands Poison King.

In the Liang family in Yubei Town, the Ye family

and the Lin family, not relying on Tianyun Village to gain a foothold, but relying on their own strength.

Liang Kai, the head of the Liang family, and his younger brother Liang Zheng both have cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and their strength is not inferior to that of the Thousand-Hand Poison King.

"I'm sorry, my son has lost his temper for a while, and it will definitely not happen again. "Qianyu Langjun is here to win over the Liang family, greedy for other young ladies, this spirit grass is also to please Liang Xin'er, how can he continue to offend the Liang family, and decisively apologized.

Liang Ji saw that Qianxin Langjun had already confessed, and he would not pursue him for tens of thousands of spirit stones, after all, there was Tianyun Village standing behind him, so it was better not to offend him.

Suddenly, the scene was quiet again, and no one made any more bids.

"65,000 spirit stones for the second time, if no one bids, the rare snow condensation flower in the past ten years will be Chang Gongzi's. Liang Ji said helplessly.

Ling Feng was a little hesitant, this Xuan-rank high-grade Snow Condensation Flower was of great use to himself, and it could increase the power of his Water Sword. At present, he has the strongest two swords, wind and fire, and the two swords of water and earth have already started, but the power is slightly less. He also has a thousand spirit stones on his body to defend himself, so he may not have a chance to take down this spirit grass.

After much hesitation, Ling Feng finally quoted his price.

"I'll give out 70,000 spirit stones"

Ling Feng only added 5,000 spirit stones, he wanted to see if Thousand Poison Langjun would increase the price again, and since he had already decided to compete for the Snow Condensation Flower, he had to go all out.

Everyone was stunned, Qianxin Langjun was an existence that the Liang family did not dare to offend easily, who was the middle-aged monk who suddenly appeared, looking at his appearance was too ordinary, and some foundation building monks with high eyesight could see at a glance that his realm was only the eighth layer of qi refining.

"Hmph, okay, I don't know your surname, where is your high foot?"

Everyone was sorry for a while, listening to the tone of Qianxin Langjun, they were already angry to the extreme, even if this middle-aged man got this spirit grass, he couldn't get out of Yubei Town, what an impulse!

"My name is Cao Yun, and I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator. There was no trace of panic on Ling Feng's face, and he said lightly.

"Bang" A loud slap on the table came from the No. 3 private room, and it was obvious that Qianyu Langjun couldn't stand it. Others can't hear it, he can't hear it there, this is for Tianyun Village.

However, Qianxin Langjun is not without brains, he has already offended the Liang family just now, it is not appropriate to continue to make trouble at this time, he smiled slightly, and secretly thought in his heart, it is better to let this middle-aged man slap the spirit grass first, and then grab it back after the auction, so that he can save a lot of spirit stones.

"Haha...... This son admires your ignorance and fearlessness the most, I don't fight with you, I respect your recklessness. Qianyu Langjun smiled and said, but in the private room, his eyes were very gloomy.

Not long after, an elder in the early stage of foundation building quietly left the No. 3 private room and walked out of the gate of the Heavenly Tower.

In the lobby downstairs, it wasn't that no one noticed that these people looked at Ling Feng with a hint of pity in their eyes.