"What's the matter? Brother Feng Fei is also interested in this White Cloud City Treasure Fighting Meeting. Murong Yun quipped.

"Brother Murong isn't it too?" Ling Feng said with a smile, if it was a few minutes ago, when **** didn't tell about the special features of this treasure competition, Ling Feng really didn't have much interest in this White Cloud City treasure competition, but now it's different, even if you can't get the treasures that the Yuan God Realm cultivators compete for, even if you can't get it, take a look, it's worth it for a long time, not to mention that you don't lack spirit stones, maybe you can buy some treasures.

"Hahaha, there are just two tickets for this ticket, it seems that it is destined in the dark, and it is not yet time for me and Brother Feng to separate!" Murong Yun said with a smile.

Ling Feng also smiled, I have to say, in addition to the mysterious origin of the other party and the purpose in the other party's heart, Murong Yun can be regarded as a very reliable companion, with strong strength, and even if the other party has any thoughts, is he afraid of him? Although Ling Feng is afraid of Murong Yun, he is by no means afraid, how can Ling Feng, who has a Chaos Immortal Body and a forbidden body, be weaker than someone of the same rank? If Murong Yun really just wanted to make friends with him, then Ling Feng was naturally willing, but if he really did something wrong with himself, then he wouldn't let him feel better.

The voice fell for a full minute, and no one quoted, not only because of the high price, among the monks present, the strongest cultivator was the peak cultivator of the Dao Realm, if there was no demonic level combat power like Ling Feng and Murong Yun, if you wanted to reach Baiyun City from the Heavenly Star City on the edge of the land across two million miles, it would be basically impossible, unless the luck was really good, there was a slight possibility of reaching Baiyun City safely.

"Four thousand and one hundred spirit stones!" Finally, a monk who had entered the peak of the Dao Realm opened his mouth to make an offer, this monk's eyes were full of determination, obviously, in his heart, he thought that this Baiyun City Treasure Fighting Meeting had the value of risking his life to take a look.

"Four thousand two hundred spirit stones!" After this peak cultivator of the Dao Realm quoted, another woman full of heroic spirit shouted, this woman's cultivation also has the peak of the Dao Realm, obviously with the intention of making a decision, wanting to go to Baiyun City to have a look.

"Four thousand three hundred spirit stones!" "Four thousand four hundred spirit stones!" ......

In the Wanbao Pavilion, only these two monks were left to compete with each other, and the rest of the monks all remained silent, and in the end, the woman had the upper hand at the price of five thousand spirit stones, and just as **** was about to announce who the first admission ticket was, a sudden, frivolous voice interrupted ****'s words.

"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!" The person who opened his mouth was Murong Yun, at this moment Murong Yun took out a folding fan from the storage ring, it looked quite a playboy style, and the eyes of all the monks present were also attracted by Murong Yun, after seeing the appearance and cultivation of Murong Yun's bag, the monks in the audience were in an uproar, and there was also a trace of evil between the woman's eyebrows, but after all, she still did not have a seizure, sat down in a deep voice, and stopped talking.

"What's the matter? That kid only has the cultivation in the early stage of entering the Dao realm, and this cultivation also wants to go to Baiyun City and look for death!"

"Hmph, it is estimated that it is the holding disciple of several families around, and this little cultivation can also dare to be a big head, at best, it will be the end of 500,000 miles......"

Murong Yun didn't care about those sarcastic voices, shaking the folding fan, with an expression of what you love, Ling Feng also really admired this Murong Yun, this is no longer simply thick-skinned, this is completely a manifestation of the extreme tenacity of the Dao heart.

But no matter who bought this ticket, he is only responsible for the auction, and when he sees someone competing for this ticket, **** is naturally happy, and he is also a little worried, whether this ticket will be unwanted, but now it is finally sold, even if no one wants the next one, it will not cause any loss.

"Okay, there is also the last admission ticket, the price is the same as before, four thousand spirit stones, each increase must not be less than one hundred spirit stones, the treasure competition begins!" **** did not delay at all, anyway, his task has been completed, for him, this treasure competition will naturally end as soon as possible.

The second and last ticket to compete for the treasure began, the two people who competed at the beginning were eager to try, ready to compete for this ticket, who knew that this time was more exaggerated than the last time, the two of them had not yet begun to shout the price, and a domineering voice was out of the air.

"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

There was silence in the audience, and everyone's eyes all turned to the direction where the voice came from, and the person who shouted the price was sitting next to Murong Yun, Ling Feng!

"This ......" The monks in the audience didn't know what to say, the two admission tickets were taken away by two people who seemed to be in a group, and the cultivation of these two people was still in the early stage of entering the Dao realm, what was the situation? Looking for death, they still had to die together! For Murong Yun, they could still taunt a few words, but now with one more Ling Feng, everyone didn't know what to say, and they had already identified Ling Feng and Murong Yun as two stubborn disciples in the same family who didn't want to live and be big, and there was nothing else to say.

"Okay, then this ticket belongs to this fellow Daoist. **** smiled at Ling Feng and said, he is in a good mood now, the two admission tickets have been successfully auctioned, and his reward must be a lot now.

"Oh! By the way, there is one more thing to inform you, the next Baiyun City Treasure Fighting Meeting will be held after September, the two Taoist friends and the fellow Taoists who want to go to see it, don't miss the time, okay, this Heavenly Star City Treasure Fighting Meeting will end here, the curtain will end!" **** said, and then turned into a streamer, disappeared directly in the center of the stage, and all the monks in the audience also began to stand, among them, the two peak monks who participated in the competition for the Dao Realm looked at the two of them with a strange look at them at this moment, and then turned around and left the Wanbao Pavilion.

And Ling Feng and Murong Yun naturally noticed the gaze of those two, but they didn't care much, if the two of them knew each other, if they didn't know each other, then it could only be said that those two guys who didn't have long eyes were looking for death......