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Just after Shen Chufeng showed the best Firebird Demon Pill, several monks guarding the door outside the auction house immediately changed their previous cold attitude, from a cold eye to a warm welcome. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The huge gap made Shen Chufeng despise them even more.

If this is not Fanyang City, and these monks are in the wilderness, then Shen Chufeng is very likely to directly take action and kill a few people on the spot.

However, this is not a wilderness.

Shen Chufeng is a measured person, he understands very well that he must bear with it first when he can do it and where he can do it, besides, these guards outside the auction house are all just small minions, and it is easy to kill them, but in this way, it will also cause unnecessary trouble.

The murderous aura released from the outside is gradually withdrawn into the body.

The guards outside the door were scared on the spot.

They were very glad that they didn't provoke Shen Chufeng too much, otherwise, the consequences would only be death.

Shen Chufeng's expression was gloomy, and he walked slowly past these people, and it was not until he walked into the auction hall that the monks who were guarding the door breathed a sigh of relief.

The murderous aura just now seemed to be all of a sudden, a hundred-meter-high wave rushed towards him, wanting to swallow everything, and the incomparably depressed feeling squeezed his heart, making people feel uncomfortable.

After entering the venue, Shen Chufeng first came to the hall of the white buying house.

In the center of the hall is the presiding desk of the auction house, and around the hall is a dense crowd of seats.

In the entire auction hall, there are almost tens of thousands of monks, these monks come from all over the world, their identities are different, and there are disciples of large, medium and small sects who come here to visit.

Everyone has one purpose, and that is to auction off what they want.

Fanyang City Auction House is a large auction venue, this auction house, it is said that it has been held for hundreds of years, has always been honest as the criterion, many monks who come here, are also valued by this, all come to this auction house, auction.

Long before Shen Chufeng, the auction house had already bid, as many as thousands of auction items.

Countless monks who came first, when they bid for what they wanted, naturally left one after another, and those who were not financially strong enough could only swallow their anger and choose to return in frustration.

However, the most important thing about a large auction house like Fanyang City is its popularity.

As many monks leave, as many monks join in.

The auction house here is open 24 hours a day, and as long as you have money, you can bid at any time.

Many noble sons of the Xiuzhen family came to the auction house here to deliberately compare prices with those monks in need.

Just like those monks who are preparing to build a foundation, they originally need to bid for the foundation building, and they also prepared spirit stones before coming here, but when they meet some children of the cultivation family, these children will raise the price from the bottom of their hearts.

In this way, those who are ready to build a foundation can only choose to give up the competition.

Because the spirit stones in their hands can't be compared to the Xiuzhen family at all.

As soon as Shen Chufeng entered the venue, a reception nun not far away stepped forward with a smile on her face.

The female slim figure is graceful, a pair of upright to impeccable, exquisite silhouette, a faint blue shadow flows from the eyes, a flowing skirt, wrapped in satin, and a pair of deep groove breasts are squeezed out.

The reception woman is very beautiful, and the beautiful feet can make the heart of any man in the whole world.

When this woman came over, she deliberately straightened up the pride on her breasts.

"This official, are you here to bid or to auction objects?"

The female cultivator's voice was extremely beautiful, especially the appearance of the scarlet lips moving and closing, which was even more pleasing.

However, such a beautiful female cultivator could not enter Shen Chufeng's eyes.

Shen Chufeng's expression was the same, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll shoot things." ”

The nun was stunned.

She didn't expect that she had a ghostly figure, and she couldn't attract Shen Chufeng's attention, and her surprise disappeared in a flash, the female cultivator regained her demeanor, and smiled at Shen Chufeng: "Since you're here to auction things, then okay, please come with me." ”

"Okay, you lead the way, I'll follow. ”

Shen Chufeng was still cold and didn't talk nonsense, which provoked the female cultivator to be very dissatisfied.

It's just that as a receptionist, her identity is just an employee of an auction house, even if she is dissatisfied in her heart, how can she do it?

Suppressing her anger towards Shen Chufeng, the female cultivator led him to the back of the auction house.

"Come in, behind this door is the back of our auction house, and I'll take you to the director of the auction house. ”

The nun said that she was doing her job very full-time.

Shen Chufeng ignored her and followed behind her in a deep voice.

After a short time, he followed the nun to the center of the back stage, where the nun took him to the room of the master of the auction house.

Here, all the monks who come to auction the object must greet the appraiser in advance, and if you want to auction something in your hand, you must let the appraiser take a look at it first, and wait for the appraiser to match your object before setting an auction price for you.

The appraiser here is a terrible old man who looks to be over 100 years old.

His beard and sideburns are white to his waist, and his face is wrinkled like a hill.

The old man was hunched over, and no matter how he looked at it, he wanted to be a dying man, especially his dull eyebrows, which made him look even more powerless to others.

The female cultivator who led the way briefly introduced the items that Shen Chufeng had brought to the old man.

After the old man took the Firebird Pill, his old dizzy eyes instantly regained his expression.

The sudden change can make Shen Chufeng speechless.

The old man held the Firebird Pill tightly, and the other hand was still non-stop, stroking the convex surface of the Firebird Pill, looking at the Firebird Dan, as if he had seen the best treasure, and when the old man had been looking at it for a while, his hands still had not left.

"Okay, okay, have the old-timers seen enough?"

Shen Chufeng sent a message to remind the old man.

When the old man heard Shen Chufeng's warning, he stopped his movements.

He carefully placed the Firebird Pill on the table, and praised it in his mouth: "This thing, is it really a demon pill?"

"It's the Demon Pill. ”

Shen Chufeng said categorically: "If it's not a demon pill, why should I use it for auction, let's be honest, I am short of a sum of money now, and I need a batch of spirit stones." ”

When the old man heard this, he nodded and said, "I see, seeing that you are in such a hurry to sell this thing, do you want to help which sect?"

The old man's question directly clicked on Shen Chufeng's intentions.

That's right, he planned to use a spirit stone to open a mountain near the Flame Mountain.

But......

Shen Chufeng didn't tell the old man, how did he guess his intentions?

With a faint cough twice, Shen Chufeng sat on the chair opposite the old man, and lowered his voice and said: "What the old man said is extremely true, the sect in the lower sect is indeed facing an economic crisis, if it weren't for the crisis, would not be able to put the Firebird Pill, such a super and superb treasure, out for auction." ”

The old man stroked his slender beard, nodded and said with a smile: "Hehehe, it seems that the old man guessed correctly, young man, this demon pill you brought over, the old man can call the shots, let its starting price be positioned at 200,000 spirit stones, what do you think?"

Shen Chufeng pretended to have a heavy face, slapped his left hand on the table, and at the same time strengthened his voice and said: "Just 200,000 numbers, maybe it's too little, I think that when my sect killed this firebird demon, hundreds of disciples died, even if this demon pill is cheap, it should be far more than 200,000 spirit stones, after all, the lives of hundreds of disciples in my sect were not sacrificed in vain." ”

The old man laughed, looked at Shen Chufeng with a smile and asked, "What is the objective price, what price do you want it to be set at?"

"500,000 spirit stones, not even one less. ”

Shen Chufeng's attitude was resolute, and as soon as the old man heard this number, he immediately played a pair of old eyebrows.

"Objective, it's not that the old man disagrees, but the old man is worried that once the starting price is 500,000, I'm afraid most monks will feel that the price is high, and besides, our auction house specializes in operating auctions, in the process of bidding, the price of this Firebird Pill will definitely rise to your ideal price in the end, please rest assured objectively. ”

"If the result of the auction is less than 300,000 spirit stones, then wouldn't my loss be even greater? ”

Shen Chufeng looked at the old man coldly, with no compromise in his eyes, and by the way, he grabbed the Firebird Pill placed on the table.

"Slow, slow!"

The old man shouted urgently, he lowered his body and said, "Then start with 350,000 spirit stones, if there are few...... We can't accept it at the auction house. ”

Shen Chufeng sneered and took another Firebird Pill from his waist bag.

When he showed the second demon pill, the old man and the female cultivator who led the way were all dumbfounded.

These are two super pills in the foundation building period that are used to advance the pill.

"Two, two in total, this, this ......"

The old man was a little undecided, a single Firebird Pill was by no means an ordinary auxiliary pill, and now Shen Chufeng had taken out another one, that is, two of them at the same time, which was more valuable.

"This purple firebird pill is produced in the female firebird, I think back then, when my sect killed these two firebirds, they deliberately left their demon pills, which have been hidden to this day, knowing that our door has been in a recession recently, and these two demon pills are not allowed to be auctioned, as for what price, I don't need to say it, if your auction house can't look at it, then I will take it all back." ”

"Don't take it, don't take it away, Yuyun, go and inform the director, just say that there is a distinguished guest, come and send things. ”

"Yes. ”

After leading the way with her legs bent slightly, she bowed to the old man, turned around and walked upstairs, judging by her attitude just now, she should be very reluctant.

It turned out that this female cultivator's original name was Yuyun.

However, Shen Chufeng didn't intend to have too much intersection with her, even if this Yuyun was beautiful, for Shen Chufeng, she was just an insignificant passerby in his life.