Everyone couldn't help but be a little amused, although on the surface, this Cold Moon Fairy didn't care about the unreasonableness of this golden thirty, but there was a mystery in his words. There are still two auctions of this scale like You Tiancheng in the territory of the Gaotang Kingdom, but these wings are all auctioned today, and it is obvious that this gold thirty is too late. And if you want to find a Luo Zhen store of the same scale, you have to go to Daxia or Yunmeng, and the distance is not less than tens of millions of miles, although it is a Yuanying monk, it will be difficult to support it if it leaps tens of millions of miles in a month, right?

Besides, going to other countries to bid for spiritual objects, whether it will cause disputes or not, although it is polite on the surface, it has actually blocked the mind of this golden thirty to obtain this wing feather again, this cold moon fairy is really a wonderful person.

Rolled his eyes at these words that were neither soft nor hard, and Jin Thirty was angry and angry, but he had nowhere to vent. This Cold Moon Fairy is one of the seven fairies of the Zihua Immortal Mansion, and there are countless admirers, and Yin Zeping is one of them. Fang Cai's own rudeness is already quite wrong, you must know that compared to this Luo Zhenzong, although his Jin family is dominant, it is still not enough.

Annoyed and angry, Jin Thirty Deng stretched out a finger and pointed to Gan Ping's box and shouted: "Boy, hide your head and show your tail, dare to come out to see the old man? This arrogant and domineering appearance made everyone present frown slightly, this golden thirty is really too domineering, could it be that if you can't bid for others, you have to use your strength to suppress people?

Leng Yue raised her eyebrows, and a layer of frost appeared on her pretty face, "Mr. Jin, please respect yourself, this is Luo Zhen's store, since the buyer is unwilling to reveal his identity, my store naturally has to keep this secret, otherwise how can I Luo Zhen's store save face? Please Mr. Jin go back to the box, if there is a higher price, my Luo Zhen store will naturally continue to bid, if not, this spiritual object will belong to the guests of this No. 3 room." ”

These words are extremely sharp, although the gold thirty just now is rude to himself, but as an auctioneer, he has to endure one or two, but now this gold thirty has to be an inch, and he is actually playing a trick in this Luo Zhen store, which is the dignity of the provocation store. With Leng Yue's words, there were several cold snorts in the darkness behind him, and the two old men with white beards walked out slowly, looking at Jin Thirty, who had already flown out of the box because of excitement with an unkind face.

"This gentleman, Luo Zhen is not allowed to fly at will in the store, and please return to his original place, otherwise don't blame my brothers for being rude." One of the old men said to Jin Thirty with a gloomy expression in his eyes.

The terrifying mana fluctuations of these two old men have obviously reached the Yuanying high level, and any one of them is not something that the Yuan Infant Beginner Jin Thirty can resist, let alone the two of them appearing at the same time. Jin Thirty only felt that two strong murderous intent was enveloping him, and immediately broke into a cold sweat, and without saying a word, he flew back to his box, but when he turned around, he glanced at Gan Ping's box viciously, and his eyes were full of resentment.

For this golden thirty, Gan Ping didn't pay attention to it, he was safe in the barrier of this box, if his identity was known, then the business of Luo Zhenfang would not be done.

Luo Zhenfang's movements were very fast, and as soon as the winged feather was taken down, there was a knock on the door of the private room behind him, and it was one of the two old men who had just appeared in the audience. Gan Ping didn't dare to slack off, although he was a guest, but in front of him was a senior of Yuanying's senior level, and he couldn't help it.

The old man obviously showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that it was a pair of young boys and girls who took this wing feather at a high price, but out of habit, he still didn't make a sound, just quietly put the treasure box in his hand on the coffee table and looked at Gan Ping. "This is the white-headed wings, please count the guests, if it is correct, you can pay for the goods. ”

Hearing this, Gan Ping hurriedly opened the brocade box, and an abundant fire spiritual aura rushed to his face, reflecting the fiery red of this small private room. Looking at this piece of Wing Ling happily, Gan Ping couldn't help but secretly admire, it was worthy of being the Wing Ling of the thirteenth-order divine beast, if it was refined into his own Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan, he would definitely be able to upgrade that treasure fan to the second grade, right?

Closing the lid, Gan Ping took the red jade hibiscus that had been prepared in advance, and took out a small fiery red jade bottle, and in the crystal clear jade bottle, a small fish was swimming around. "This is an exchange of spiritual objects, please check it out. The old man stretched out his hand to take it, although he was quite surprised how a lowly boy could have such a spiritual object, but out of professional ethics, he still didn't ask, and after the inspection, he nodded and walked out of the private room.

Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, the power of the monk in the Yuanying realm was extremely strong, this old man obviously practiced the technique of killing a piece, and the power was not as constricted and mellow as the boundless, and the faint power emanating made Gan Ping fearful.

At this time, a new round of auction has begun below, and a small lamp has been brought up, this strangely shaped lamp is like a bottle, and a green fire in it jumps slightly, which is extremely ordinary. But Gan Ping's heart jumped suddenly, and finally came, it seemed that he was right, it was the light of the eyes!

The fire gods in the world will refine a natal true fire in their bodies, and this true fire will have extremely peculiar magical powers because of different types, and some magical powers may be chicken, but they also have extremely powerful existences.

Three thousand years ago, there was a loose cultivator, inadvertently found a wisp of the ancient god bird stone chicken fell when the natal true fire, after refining, he obtained a great supernatural power, cultivated a kind of sound rhythm supernatural power, full mobilization, enough to disperse the immortal soul of the cultivator, there is no treasure to resist, it is simply a god to block and kill the god and the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha. This predecessor is also known as the golden rooster who sings the world's white.

It can be said that the natal true fire of this spirit bird is simply a precious thing that is no less than the strange fire, and even more precious than some strange fire. And this Bifang Divine Bird feeds on spiritual fruits all day long, and the divine eye sweeps away all evils, and the most easily formed in the ontology is this Yunmu spiritual fire. Gan Ping's father, Gan Ningcheng, had already been burned because he was hit by the Na Na Lu Yao Yao Sun Divine Mang, leaving only a pair of empty shells. No matter how good you are, there's nothing you can do.

This body is paralyzed, and it can be treated slowly, but this destruction of his eyes really stumped Gan Ping. It was just in order not to worry his father that Gan Ping comforted his father and promised that he would definitely heal his eyes in the future, but he had no clue in his heart.

Now the appearance of this spiritual light made Gan Ping's eyes light up, and he thought of a way. Gan Ping was born with a Yang spirit body, and his father was also a pure fire attribute physique, and this Yunmu spiritual light and fire was the most time. Moreover, if this flame is refined, two spiritual flames will be added to the eyes, and the insight into everything will be seen from afar. If you refine this flame for your father, wouldn't it be equivalent to recreating a pair of eyes?

It's just that although this white-headed natal spiritual fire is quite frustrating, it is still extremely attractive to some cultivators. I only heard the sound of bidding in a private room in the distance, and the sound was not concealed at all, and it came straight into Gan Ping's ears. "Fifty thousand spirit stones!" Gan Ping's heart moved, and his eyes immediately flickered, coincidentally, Lu Xiaoyao, who had crippled his father's eyes, actually needed this spiritual light.