As he spoke, Ying Nian waved his hand casually, and a white flying boat that was about one zhang long and half a zhang wide appeared in mid-air.

The whole body of the flying boat is beautiful and jade-white, and the body of the boat is also carved with some exotic beast patterns, which looks like a treasure first, several fixed futons in the flying boat, and many grooves in a array.

Immediately, Ying Nian and the other two elders jumped into it with a single move, and the flying boat was suspended in mid-air without the slightest movement.

"Buzz"

Ying Nianxian waved his hand again, and the spirit stones fell down one by one, inlaid in the grooves of the flying boat, and the flying boat trembled lightly, raising a white jade shield.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Nian pinched his hand first, and the flying boat appeared at the back of the hall like lightning, causing everyone to marvel again and again.

Then, the white jade flying boat was like a phantom, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, flying and moving in the hall with extreme agility.

After a while, Ying Nianxian finally parked the flying boat on the stone platform, and with one move, he pocketed the white jade flying boat.

"This thing is called the Wind Boat, it is a second-level primary-level flying magic weapon, and the speed of inlaid spirit stones is faster than that of ordinary spiritual liquid monks, and it has a shield function, and the price starts at 12,000 spirit stones. Ying Nian said first.

"Ten thousand spirit stones. An older voice quoted.

After the sound of this offer came out, it fell silent for a while, and no one made a bid. After all, the Spiritual Liquid Cultivators can control the clouds, and ordinary flying treasure weapons are indeed not of much use, and more than 10,000 spirit stones are not a small amount.

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones. Qin Feng quoted, as soon as he finished quoting the price, he immediately felt that there was a hot spot behind him, and it seemed that many people were staring at him.

At this time. All the Spiritual Liquid Realm and a few Silver Liquid Realm cultivators stared at him, and they were quite suspicious in their hearts, and sighed that this person couldn't even see his cultivation at a young age. The most important thing is that his hand is so generous, and he squandered forty or fifty thousand spirit stones in the blink of an eye.

The other small number of Silver Liquid Realm cultivators with powerful Divine Thoughts, including one or two Golden Liquid Realm cultivators, quietly locked Qin Feng with their Divine Thoughts, and at this time they had already discovered that Qin Feng was just a little guy in the Qi Condensation Realm.

"The old man's apprentice just lacks a means of transportation, and I hope this little friend wants to let it go. At this time, the monk with a bald mask twisted his head towards Qin Feng. Said kindly. But a monstrous coercion surged out of its body.

"Little friend...... ......Suddenly, in the originally quiet auction hall, many monks began to talk to each other about their conjectures.

"Ahh No wonder he's so young. It turned out that the cultivation was hidden. A monk wearing a monkey's head mask said. The words were full of surprise.

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but scold secretly, it seemed that this old guy was cultivating in the Silver Liquid Realm. actually saw through his true cultivation. What's even more shameful is that a dignified Silver Liquid Realm monk actually threatened him.

"Ten thousand seven spirit stones. Qin Feng sneered, and almost without the slightest hesitation, he directly quoted the price.

"A little doll in the condensation realm, so ignorant of what to do, the old man gave out 20,000 spirit stones. Hearing this, the Silver Liquid Cultivator immediately became furious and scolded loudly, stabbing Qin Feng's true cultivation out.

"What, it turned out to be the ...... of the Condensation Realm"

"A condensation realm monk actually has so many spirit stones," said the monk who was still wearing a monkey's head mask, and his words were full of rampantness.

"Haha, there's a mobile treasure trove here, I'm going to get rich. After the Silver Liquid Cultivator burst out Qin Feng's cultivation, the surrounding monks immediately boiled, staring at Qin Feng with fiery eyes.

"Twenty thousand spirit stones. Qin Feng didn't seem to hear the surrounding discussions, and continued to quote.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones. As soon as Qin Feng quoted, a sharp voice sounded, and it turned out to be the monk with a monkey head mask.

Hearing this, Qin Feng's heart couldn't help but darken, he only had more than 20,000 spirit stones left now, since that person had 30,000 spirit stones, there would definitely be nothing to do with him.

"Hmph!" the silver-liquid monk who had been fighting with him earlier also snorted heavily, and his face suddenly became gloomy and watery, as if he no longer intended to fight.

"Please come up and deliver. After a long moment, Ying Nian Seer said to the monkey-faced monk with no one to bid.

"I ...... I ......" Hearing this, the monkey-faced monk who had participated in the bidding before was very panicked.

"This fellow Daoist, please come up and deliver the spirit stone. Ying Nian said first, and there was already a bit of unkindness in his words.

"I ...... I don't have that many spirit stones, I'm just calling for fun......" After a while, the monkey-faced monk said in great embarrassment.

"Hmph, you dare to fool me!" The next moment, not only Ying Nianxian, but even the two presiding Silver Liquid Monks next to him were furious, and roared with round eyes.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just on a whim, I'm willing to compensate, I'm willing to compensate. Seeing that the three hosts were furious at the same time, the monkey-faced monk was immediately frightened, stood up from his chair and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Haha, the pig's nose is stuck with green onions and pretending to be an elephant. ”

"Bai Lao'er, you think this is your home. ”

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

After the monkey-faced monk told the truth, the monks present immediately burst into laughter and collectively sarcastically mocked.

"Hmph, now pay 5,000 spirit stones as compensation, if there is a next time, it will not be so simple. Ying Nian waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said cruelly to the monks behind him.

"Five thousand spirit stones, why are there so many?" Hearing this, the monkey-faced monk almost jumped up in surprise, he was just a little monk who had just advanced to the spiritual liquid, and he only had six or seven thousand spirit stones in total savings, because the tongue had to pay more than half at once.

At this time, the monkey-faced monk really understood what it meant to be called a curse from his mouth.

"Hmph, do you still want to live!" Just when the monkey-faced monk was hesitating, there was a loud shout from the stage, which shook the knowledge of the monk behind him.

"Yes, yes. After realizing the restoration of the sea, the monkey-faced monk no longer dared to hesitate, and hurriedly agreed, walked quickly to the round platform to offer five thousand spirit stones, and was warned before walking down.

But when he walked down, he stared at Qin Feng with resentful eyes, as if everything was caused by Qin Feng.

At this time, the auction began to take place again.

"The little episode that happened just now should be entertained by everyone, and now continue the auction, is there anyone else bidding more than 20,000 spirit stones?" Ying Nianxian said this, but his eyes fell on the silver liquid monk who was competing with Qin Feng,

"Now that it's over, the old man won't fight. The silverliquid monk snorted.

Originally, when it was more than fifteen thousand, he was no longer willing to continue to fight, but there were a few monks who knew him in the field, so he had to follow in order not to lose face.

And depending on the situation, this kid seems to be bound to get that flying magic weapon, he is not worth the price of 20,000 spirit stones, and now he consumes too many spirit stones, and if the second or third finale treasure appears, it will be difficult to sell.

"This fellow Daoist, please come up and deliver the spirit stone. Ying Nianxian's voice came from the stage again.

Immediately, Qin Feng went up to hand over the spirit stone, dripped the essence blood into the formation plate of the flying boat in front of all the monks, swallowed it in his mouth and began to refine.

"Let's start the auction of the second finale treasure, the Cold Moon Flying Knife!" Ying Nian said first, and then with a one-handed move, a flying knife that was more than a foot long and half an inch wide appeared in mid-air, and the whole body was snow-white and exuded a cute and cold aura.

The next moment, Ying Nian first casually threw out a high-level magic weapon flying hammer, and the Cold Moon Flying Knife slashed over with a flash.

"Bang, Bang"

The high-level flying hammer magic weapon that was cut in half was immediately cut in half and fell to the ground, and the strange thing was that the flying hammer was covered with a layer of frost as a whole, and there was not the slightest aura coming out of it.

Seeing this, all the monks gasped, and suddenly their eyes lit up, as if they wanted to grab it directly.

If this blow hits a Spiritual Liquid Realm monk, it will immediately chill into the body, and its combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and if it hits a Qi Refining Realm monk, it will definitely turn it into an ice sculpture.

"A mid-level treasure weapon, the Cold Moon Flying Knife, has a starting price of 50,000 spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 5,000 spirit stones. After Ying Nian first tried the sharpness of the Cold Moon Flying Knife, he announced to the cultivators.

"Seventy Thousand Spirit Stones"

"80,000 Spirit Stones"

"Eighty-five Spirit Stones"

"100,000 Spirit Stones"

As soon as Ying Nian first quoted, all the monks seemed to be crazy and began to quote one after another.

At this time, Qin Feng sat quietly on the chair and practiced the Wind Boat, maybe it wouldn't be long before it could be used.

When he saw the effect of the Cold Moon Flying Knife, he wanted to take a picture of it and give it to Liu Lin as a gift when the time came. But as soon as he heard the starting price of 50,000 spirit stones, he immediately began to busy his own affairs.

After a long while, the dust finally settled, and the Cold Moon Flying Knife was auctioned away by a man with an old voice at a sky-high price of 130,000 spirit stones.

At this time, Qin Feng finally understood why the refiner had to pay five thousand spirit stones as a reward after refining the in-grade treasure.

At the same time, Wei Tianming, who was teleported out, finally rushed outside the auction and stood at the door of the auction, waiting for Qin Feng to come out, and now he vowed to avenge his son even if he lost his life. (To be continued......)