Ye San turned off Yu Jian's call with a black line, which Lin Feng was a little too happy.

Over there, Lin Fengle hugged his stomach and laughed.

After such a small episode, the auction also kicked off with a heavy drum beat.

At the moment when the drum fell, Lin Feng looked at the scene outside in shock.

Countless monks dressed in blue clothes, all of them slowly descended from the sky with flying swords, surrounding the booth in the center.

Along with the monks, there were dozens of fairies, all of whom were wide-sleeved and beautiful.

Lin Feng looked at the ten fairies who came with the petals for a while, and sighed: "Tsk, they are all monks in the foundation building period, this Qingshan City is really heroic, and these more than fifty foundation building monks are also a force to be reckoned with." ”

In the face of such a large battle, bursts of exclamations came from various light clusters.

"Sensationalism. A cold snort came from a golden light cluster at the forefront.

The communication jade slip sounded, Lin Feng picked it up, and Ye San's voice came: "That should be the blood barrier real person of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect just now, he has a very angry temper, it is best to provoke him less in the future." ”

Lin Feng listened carefully and didn't say anything off-topic, this was all Ye San teaching himself, how could Lin Feng interrupt his teacher's kindness.

As the fairies carried Xianle and landed on the booth, a middle-aged man in a purple robe also fell.

"The master of the outer heavens, He Waitian. Ye San's voice came.

Lin Feng looked at the purple-robed man, who was held at the top by many monks like the stars holding the moon, and asked, "Teacher, why do I think that the strength of He Waitian is not very strong." ”

Ye San was silent for a moment: "This one He Waitian only has the strength of the peak of Jindan. ”

"One Jindan pinnacle can control such a big Outer Heaven Heaven?" Lin Feng was puzzled.

This day can be said to be a place where the oil is almost flowing with fat, and it is absolutely uncontrollable in a golden pill period.

"That is He Daozun's external incarnation. Ye San directly threw out the bomb.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, suspecting that his ears were wrong: "Dao Zun?"

"That's right, the Avatar Dao Venerable. Ye San said affirmatively.

Lin Feng gasped, now in his opinion, Yuan Ying was already an unstoppable strongman, so how powerful should the higher-level Transformation Stage be?

"Daozun, Daozun, this name is so handsome, one day, I will also be worthy of this name. Lin Feng pursed his lips and said firmly.

Ye San didn't laugh at Lin Feng's indiscretion, but laughed loudly: "I'm optimistic about you, Lin Feng, you should work hard in this direction." ”

Lin Feng himself was secretly determined.

"Thank you for your support, I announce that this ten-year Thousand Cities Auction has officially begun, and I hope that all Daoists can get what they want. He Waitian smiled gently, and his clear and breathy voice spread to every corner of the entire square building.

After speaking, the outrageously simple opening ceremony was over, and the foundation building monks on the field were scattered in all corners of the square building.

A fairy in red held a square box and slowly walked up to the booth.

"This time, let me show you the first lot. The red-clothed fairy smiled dignified and opened the jade box directly.

A burst of blue light emanated.

"The first lot, the three-grade sealed true pill, the effect does not need to be said by the slave family, it can increase the probability of the monks who build the foundation to break through to the golden pill period, this pill is from the hand of Mr. Ling of the Medicine Valley, the color is nine-legged, and the starting price is 50,000 spirit stones. ”

Lin Feng looked at the pill that exuded a treasure light, and smashed his mouth, a sealed true pill actually hit 50,000 spirit stones, and the healing holy product of the Jindan monk, the Hui Qi Pill was not more than 100,000 shots.

"It's so dark, 50,000 starts shooting, it's almost like the Shanghua Transformation Pill. Lin Feng muttered.

In general, a Feng Zhen Pill is good for the opening, it is not expensive or too low-end, and the people who bid on the field are very enthusiastic, but most of them are small sects.

"Sixty-three thousand spirit stones. A man in a cluster of silver light shouted.

Sixty-three thousand, it is indeed the limit of Feng Zhendan, and the increase probability is not 100% successful, you must know that the hurdle of building the foundation to Jindan is the hurdle with the highest elimination rate.

If the Tianzi is insufficient, even if you take more Feng Zhen Dan, it will be impossible to break through.

Lin Feng pursed his lips, this true pill is actually really chicken, it is a holy medicine for some people, but it is a chicken rib for more people.

Those who can buy Feng Zhendan must be some third-rate sects, and a golden pill period is very important to them, so even if they do their best, they have to give it a try.

Some sects have the highest cultivation in the foundation building period, if they can create a Jindan period, then they can make the sect instantly sublimated.

Those with Jindan Zhenren are called third-rate sects, and those with Yuanying Zhenjun are called second-rate sects.

However, the evaluation criteria of the first-class sect are a little uncertain, and in general, if there are more than five Yuanying True Monarchs, they can squeeze into the end of the first-class sect.

And the real first-class sect needs to be in charge of the Divine Dao Venerable.

"Sixty-five thousand spirit stones!" Just when everyone thought that this True Pill was going to be taken away by the person of the One Hundred and Sixty-fifth Light Regiment, the One Hundred and Sixty-sixth Light Regiment next to him was sideways.

"Old Ghost Zhao, what do you want to do, do you want to fight with my Jinghe faction for this true pill?" The people in the No. 165 Light Regiment were also extremely angry at once.

"I won't let you get Feng Zhen Dan easily, if you have the ability, you will increase the price. The man in the One Hundred and Sixty-Sixth Light Regiment laughed.

"Sixty-six thousand spirit stones!" the one hundred and sixty-fifth light group man immediately shouted.

"Sixty-eight thousand spirit stones, Qi old ghost, you are also picking the door, only 1,100 plus. The one hundred and sixty-sixth light group man laughed contemptuously.

"Seventy thousand spirit stones. The man on the one hundred and sixty-fifth suddenly became angry and said angrily.

Lin Feng was obviously a little angry when he heard this voice, and he didn't know how high the price would go.

"Tsk, seventy-two thousand spirit stones. The man from the One Hundred and Sixty-Sixth Light Regiment still said lightly.

"I won't add it. Just when everyone thought that the people of the One Hundred and Sixty-Fifth Light Regiment would increase the price, he suddenly stopped doing so.

Lin Feng's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the person who originally seemed to be pitted was No. 165, but he turned back and pit No. 166, the water in this auction is really deep.

Suddenly, the old ghost Zhao of the One Hundred and Sixty-sixth Light Group ate this Feng Zhen Pill worth 72,000 spirit stones.

"Okay, good, good, old ghost Qi, I remember you, you wait, the Weihe faction and the Jinghe faction will not die. The people of the One Hundred and Sixty-Sixth Light Group were suddenly angry, and they originally wanted to raise the price, but they took the pill themselves.

"I guess I said that. The person of the One Hundred and Sixty-fifth Light Regiment said without showing weakness.

"Then congratulations to the Daoist friends of the One Hundred and Sixty-sixth Small Void Realm, this True Pill is yours. Without saying a word, the fairy in red announced with a faint smile.

This kind of inflated price between the two parties is the scene that the auction is most happy to see, and the fairy in red will naturally not interrupt the dispute between the two.

"Little Void Realm, this light cluster was originally called Little Void Realm. Lin Feng nodded and muttered to himself.

"Then the next lot is also in the hands of the slave family, guess what?" the fairy in red bought a pass and said with a smile.

"Less nonsense, hurry up, I'll wait for the rest of the thing. Another unceremonious voice came from the small golden void in front of him.

As soon as Lin Feng heard it, he could tell that it was the real person with a blood barrier who had a bad temper in the Wind Thunder Sword Sect.

The fairy under the red was not angry, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this lot is quite mysterious, and the appraiser almost excluded him at the beginning." ”

[Ps: Ahem, I don't ask for a recommended collection today,]