At night, Ling Feng struck a barrier and practiced for an hour, then set up some anti-theft formations at the door and window of the room, and then went to sleep.
These anti-theft arrays are very special. If someone breaks in, they will be grouped inside. The intruder will walk around a doorway repeatedly, as if there is an endless doorway, and finally can only retreat.
The next day, Ling Feng got up early in the morning and looked at the set-up arrays. They were all intact, but when looking at the underground, there were rows of dense shoe prints.
"Hey, okay, you can't kill people, but it doesn't mean you can't steal things. These people must have spotted Lao Tzu during the day, and really thought Lao Tzu was a soft persimmon."
Ling Feng shook his head and said, already sitting in the air and making strange and complicated handprints. After opening the two gates of Yin and Yang, he began to make practice seals. Everything was so familiar and natural.
After half an hour, the vitality in his body was full again. Ling Feng renewed his great sword on his back, and was about to go out. He remembered something, and an unruly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He took out a fake beard from the ring and went to himself. The upper lip was attached.
"Hey, not bad, an authentic beautiful man!" Ling Feng walked to the mirror and took a look at school, and found that he could get through the pass, so he smiled, boasted and walked out the door.
At this time, Ling Feng's upright body and a slightly large and delicate face looked like he was about twenty-three years old, but Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless, so he covered the hat and went to the auction house. go with.
This morning, there were many people going to the auction house. The auction house only opened after noon, so it just happened to go to the big inn there to start after a meal.
When he arrived at the inn, Ling Feng still picked a not-so-notable place and sat down, ordered a pot of wine, and some vegetables and meat, and then began to eat slowly, now there is still a long time before the beginning.
The inns here are all under the influence of Nalanfeng, so they can be eaten with confidence, no one will ruin their reputation in their own territory. Ling Feng now cherishes every meal extraordinarily, knowing that as soon as he leaves these towns or something, he can only gnaw on boring things such as jerky during the long journey of training.
Although Ling Feng didn’t know much about drinking, he didn’t diminish his enthusiasm for drinking at all, so he drank it slurpingly. He looked very proud. Ling Feng understood this mood very much. He sprinkled one meat and one dish, and he could eat well. With relish.
With three quarters of an hour to leave the venue, Ling Feng came to the outside of the huge auction house and looked up at the domineering gate. The gate said "Dark City Auction House". Ling Feng stepped forward and walked in.
"Mr., please come here to buy a ticket." As soon as he entered the doorway, a waiting girl called out on the right side of the doorway. Ling Feng glanced at the ten windows where the tickets were bought, and found a minimum of people. 'S lined up.
"The admission ticket is three thousand gold coins." Soon to reach Ling Feng, the cashier woman at the window said indifferently.
"Hmm... Three thousand... It's really not that ordinary people can get in... Maybe if you don't buy it now, you will be kicked out..." Ling Feng suddenly showed three black lines on his forehead, but he still took out the Zijin card to the opponent. After brushing away three thousand gold coins, he took a delicate wooden sign in his hand.
Ling Feng touched it casually, and found that there was a soul mark on the wooden sign. This is the anti-counterfeiting label! Ling Feng couldn't help but slapped his tongue, remembering the stone plaque under the two people hanging on the tree yesterday. It should be the same thing.
After checking the cards, they all entered the field one by one. Ling Feng picked a middle position, sat down, and looked at this place. This auction house is really huge and can accommodate at least three hundred people. In the middle of the auction house is A white jade platform, the treasures taken out should be placed on it.
Ling Feng found that the Bai people that he met in the desert yesterday were also there, and beside them were also the group of young people who had arrived the most in the inn.
From these two positions, it can be seen that the status of these two ethnic groups should be quite large in this north. The Bai woman sitting in the VIP seat did not remove her veil, but only showed a pair of gloomy eyes.
The young man's face was also extremely calm, slightly squinting his eyes to look sideways at the Bai woman.
"Hehe, Master Buck of the Pan Snake Sect, the longer you get, the more handsome." The white-clothed woman seemed to notice that the boy was staring at her, she couldn't help but slowly tilted her body, letting her plump breasts reveal a deep line. Looking at the boy's meat-ditch, Jiao said.
The young man named Buck twitched his mouth slightly, avoiding his sight, and occasionally swept toward the other's chest, secretly cursing, "Damn, this woman is in front of so many people.** …"
"Hehe, Mrs. Geda, it’s been a long time since I saw you. Every time I see you, I’ll surprise everyone by three points. I don’t know what Mrs. Geda is going to take this time?" The boy squeezed his sleeve between his fingers and calmed down Come down, smiled.
"Hehe, I believe that Young Master Buck also received the wind, we may have a common purpose?" The woman named Mrs. Geda chuckled twice, and said softly.
"Really?" The young man smiled softly, then moved his gaze to the white jade platform and stopped making a sound. Mrs. Geda also picked up the corner of her eyes slightly and stopped talking.
Just a quarter of an hour later, a bell rang in the venue. At this time, the three-foot-long open space around Baiyutai suddenly shot up the four art walls, together with the art walls, there was a soft sound.
Ling Feng looked at the four art walls in the wall tightly, and was surprised that this art wall was actually the same as the art wall in the pet competition. He squinted his eyes and thought to himself: "It's really the same teacher. !"
Then the underground mechanism was activated, and the ground only shook slightly, and a woman slowly rose up in the field. The woman covered her face with a delicate paper fan, and a dark red dress held the woman. The figure is repaired.
"The eyes... are so young!" Ling Feng looked at the confused eyes of the woman in the venue, and there was an explosion in his head. He never thought that his senior sister was already a seventh-rank mage, and she was still so young. But twenty-three!
"Teacher, I was young when you became a seventh-rank mage?" Ling Feng couldn't help asking in his heart.
"If a woman is already in her fifty, it's just that she hates getting old, and spent a lot of money to let the pharmacists on the mainland develop a young look for her, but in the end she found that she would still be old, and then she created a forbidden technique by herself! "
"What is a forbidden technique?!" Ling Feng heard a brand new name again, and couldn't help but slap his tongue.
"Forbidden art is a spell that cannot be used by the wizarding world. What she uses is to use ** sacrifices to cast a soul-exchanging spell, in exchange for looks. Now the owner of this face is one of her apprentices... "
"It's terrible..." Ling Feng's forehead broke out with a cold sweat, and he didn't expect the spell to have such a terrifying existence.
"Papa..."
As the applause rang out, the woman slowly let go of the paper fan in her hand. The beauty of that jade and ice-clear face was so beautiful that the audience heard bursts of saliva.
Even Mrs. Geda just now had a touch of envy that could not be concealed. Some other men kept swallowing, their eyes straightened, but the woman in the field did not feel ashamed at all. On the contrary, he enjoys the man's lustful appreciation.
The woman's autumn-like eyes smiled at the Bai Clan and the Snake Sect youth in the field respectively, while the other party was a little flattered, stood up and bowed his chest horizontally.
"Okay, please be quiet, everyone. There is an auction meeting every three months. This month, a little girl will be the chief auctioneer. Thank you for coming." The sweet voice of the woman in the room slowly sounded, and the sound was made. The face of the weakened man had already flushed.
"Damn, it's just a pair of skins, give it back to a little girl, an old woman!" Ling Feng thought that the other party was a woman in her fifties. He heard the goose bumps all over her body, and whispered secretly in her heart.
Everyone in the audience listened quietly to Nalanfeng's words. Nalanfeng enjoyed the saliva of a man and the amazing voice of a woman, as if it were a brilliance that would never fade away.
"Teacher, wouldn't this woman be immortal if she kept exchanging souls like this?" Ling Feng was still curious about this forbidden technique, and couldn't help asking again in his heart.
"It's absolutely impossible. Even the strongest soul has a life span of only five hundred years. Even if she keeps on swapping, she will die in the end."
"Oh, five hundred years... If you practice for five hundred years, wouldn't the soul power be strong enough to cover the sky with one hand!?" Ling Feng couldn't help smacking his tongue after thinking of those distant years.
"Every time she changes her body, her soul power will drop by half, and the strength of the vitality in the soul body will also regress a lot, so she will stay in seclusion for three to five years when she changes her body."
"Finally, there are weaknesses..." Ling Feng looked at the flowery and jade woman in the field in horror, how could she not dare to think of a woman in her fifties...
After a string of strings, finally the first round of auctions began. With a light flick of Nalanfeng's finger, a touch of soul power impacted on one of the organs, and Bai Yutai slowly descended. Within a few seconds, it slowly rose up, and at this time there was an extra item on it.
Through the surgical wall, you can clearly see that there is a blue sword with a handle on the white jade platform. The blade is exquisite, and its handle is a coiled blue dragon, which looks very exquisite. The long blade is glowing with cold light. It can be seen that this knife is also absolutely extraordinary.
"Qinglong Hanyue Knife! Can withstand the vitality possession of the pinnacle of the Primordial Creation Realm, the blade is sharp, the hair can be broken, and the level is 1 million gold coins, once every 200,000!"
Nalanfeng’s faint voice sounded, and many people present caused a sensation. Ling Feng slapped his tongue: “Oh, it’s such a high-level item as soon as he appeared on the stage!” You must know the artefacts that can be used in the creation realm. There are not few on the mainland, but it is definitely rare for the Saint Treasure Empire.