"Forty thousand low-grade sky crystals!"
Ye Chenfeng ignored it and continued to increase the price. The angry Di Linge's face darkened.
"Forty thousand low-grade Tianjing, is there any price increase?" The Taoist robed old man glanced at the calm and calm Ye Chenfeng in surprise, and asked.
Although the Baicai Yuxiayi is precious, the 40,000 low-grade Tianjing is far beyond everyone's estimate. In the end, Di Linge had no choice but to give up, and the Baicai Yuxiayi was taken away by Ye Chenfeng without any suspense.
"Who is that person? Why are there so many low-grade sky crystals on him?"
"I don't know. His appearance is a little strange. I have never seen him before. I don't know if he has disguised himself."
"Anyway, if he offends the First Prince of the Nine Heavens Royal Family, he will die."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng who paid 40,000 low-grade Tianjing and took away the Baicai Yuxia clothes, there was a lot of discussion in the auction hall. For a while, Ye Chenfeng became the focus, and many people paid attention to him secretly.
"Yuyan, this hundred-color jade robe is for you!"
Ye Chenfeng was not stingy, and gave Jiao Yuyan the Baicai Yuxia clothes he just took away, which made Jiao Yuyan very excited.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet. The ninety-first auction item is ten drops of blood refined from the heart of a lower-level holy beast. The starting price is 1,000 low-grade crystals. You can bid now!"
As he said that, a crystal-shaped spar appeared in the hand of the Taoist-robed old man, and ten drops of holy beast blood essence were sealed in this spar.
"Sacred Beast Essence Blood!" Seeing the Holy Beast Essence Blood in the Taoist-robed old man's hand, Ye Chenfeng quoted without hesitation: "Ten thousand low-grade crystals."
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's quotation, the resplendent and magnificent auction hall fell into chaos again, and many people became very curious about Ye Chenfeng's origin.
Sitting at the front of the auction hall, Di Feiyang, who was drinking tea elegantly, glanced at the showy Ye Chenfeng out of the corner of his eye, showed an intriguing smile, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Twenty thousand low-grade crystals!"
"Thirty thousand low-grade sky crystals!"
The air-eating worm is of great significance to Ye Chenfeng. In order to make it transform as soon as possible and increase its air-eating power, Ye Chenfeng will take the ten drops of the blood of the holy beast at any cost.
"Fifty thousand low-grade sky crystals!"
Di Feiyang tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers, and raised the price.
"Hmm..." Although 50,000 low-grade Tianjing is nothing to Ye Chenfeng, he has a feeling that Di Feiyang's continuous quotations are deliberately making things difficult for him. The location, the price increase: "One hundred thousand low-grade Tianjing."
"Interesting guy!"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's quotation, Di Feiyang also showed surprise, and then, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he did not continue to increase the price.
"Damn it, that guy is crazy. Buying ten drops of holy beast essence blood for 100,000 low-grade crystals is a waste of money!"
"One hundred thousand low-grade Tianjing, this guy has discovered a treasure in the heavens."
Everyone present was taken aback by Ye Chenfeng's quotation again, and some even cast malicious eyes at Ye Chenfeng.
After Ye Chenfeng successfully bought ten drops of the blood of the holy beast, the Taoist robed old man took out several precious heaven and earth spirits for auction one after another, and Ye Chenfeng wanted to test Di Feiyang, so he bid for every heaven and earth spirit. .
And every time after he bid, Di Feiyang and Di Linge would immediately raise their bids, confirming his guess.
Neither Di Feiyang nor Di Linge wanted to make him show off, they wanted to blackmail him, make him bleed a lot, and make him a victim.
"Di Feiyang, Di Linge, since you want to play, I will accompany you to have fun, and I hope you don't cry until the end!" Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed, and he said silently in his heart.
"The one hundred and first treasure is three drops of the crown blood of the middle-grade holy beast Suzaku, and these three drops of Suzaku crown blood have extraordinary origins. If it is not for celebrating the return of my old God Emperor from the Nine Heavens Kingdom, His Majesty the God Emperor would not be willing to take it." Come out for auction, the starting price is 10,000 low-grade crystals, you can bid now."
The Taoist robed old man took out another spar with three drops of Suzaku crown blood sealed, and announced loudly.
"One hundred thousand low-grade sky crystals!"
Di Feiyang took a sip of tea, and was the first to quote, raising the price of Suzaku crown blood tenfold.
"500,000 low-grade crystals!"
Looking at Di Feiyang's gaze, Ye Chenfeng didn't change his expression at all, and raised the price of Suzaku crown blood by five times.
"500,000 low-grade sky crystals, how many sky crystals does that guy have!"
As soon as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, the entire auction hall was shaken, and almost everyone's eyes were cast on him.
"Half a million..."
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's quotation, Di Feiyang frowned. Although he wanted to continue to increase the price, he didn't have so many low-grade crystals on him. If he continued to increase the price and Ye Chenfeng gave up suddenly, then he would definitely become a laughing stock.
Thinking of this, Di Feiyang's pupils shrank a bit, and he did not continue to increase the price, and gave up bidding with Ye Chenfeng.
"500,000 low-grade crystals, is there any price increase?"
The Taoist robed old man glanced at the silent Di Feiyang, and asked loudly.
"Okay, since no one has raised the price, I declare that the Suzaku crown blood will be auctioned by this young master!"
500,000 low-grade Tianjing was far beyond the expectations of the Taoist-robed old man, but by observing the expressions of Di Feiyang and Di Linge, he still smelled something unusual.
After Suzaku crowned the blood, the old man in Taoist robe took out three rare items one after another, but these three items could not attract Ye Chenfeng, so he did not raise the price to bid.
"The one hundred and fifth treasure is a catty of black blood, and black blood is the nemesis of all holy treasures. It can turn the tide at a critical moment. The starting price is 10,000 low-grade crystals. You can bid!" said the Taoist robed old man. He took out the black blood sealed in the jade bottle and announced loudly.