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"Twenty thousand middle-grade Yuanshi is so rich. Leng Yue is also very rich."
When Lin Feng heard Bingyuan's bid, he thought to himself that it seemed that both Haoyue Sect and Bingxue Villa had much richer resources than Yunhai Sect in the past.
Moreover, Bingyuan jumped directly from 10,000 mid-grade Yuanshi to 20,000. It was obvious that he came for the demon fire of the seven-tailed demon fox.
The auction house was silent for a moment, and then Leng Yue smiled coldly and said: "Twenty-one thousand middle-grade Yuan stones."
"Um?"
The crowd's hearts trembled. Just now, Bingyuan deliberately teased Leng Yue, and now, Leng Yue began to take revenge on him.
"Leng Yue, you have already purchased the Waning Moon Sword, and you still have 21,000 mid-grade Yuan Stones?" Bingyuan's voice was filled with coldness, and his brows were furrowed. The Waning Moon Sword has already cost Leng Yue 12,000 mid-grade Yuan Stones. stone.
"Yes, you can try it." Leng Yue smiled faintly, which made Bingyuan's face stiffen and he fell silent. He didn't dare to take a gamble.
"idiot!"
Lin Feng was still sitting on the soft chair and said sarcastically. The price of this ice field was directly raised to 20,000. Any fool knew that he was bound to win against the demon fire. Leng Yue, who was teasing him if he didn't tease him.
"This ice field is really idiotic." Many people in the crowd had the same idea as Lin Feng, and they scorned in their hearts. Since he had something that he was sure to get, why did he provoke Leng Yue just now? Everyone would take revenge on him.
"Twenty-two thousand middle-grade Yuan stones." Bingyuan said coldly again.
"Twenty-three thousand middle-grade Yuan stones." Leng Yue's voice was neither cold nor hot, with a calm tone.
"Twenty-five thousand mid-grade Yuan stones." Bingyuan's face was solemn and his voice was as cold as ice.
"This price is still very low." At this time, Lin Feng suddenly said lazily: "Twenty-six thousand middle-grade Yuan stones."
"Thirty thousand middle-grade Yuan stones." After Bingyuan finished speaking, a rolling cold current rushed out from the VIP room, making many people shiver. Bingyuan, Dongzhen was furious.
"Thirty thousand, I'll give it to you." Leng Yue said with a smile. He finally stopped raising the price. At this time, Bingyuan's face was calm, without any joy. Thirty thousand middle-grade Yuanshi was already his. As long as Lin Feng raises the price, he won't be able to bid even if he wants to.
"I don't want it anymore either." Lin Feng chuckled. He also knew that if more ice yuan stones were added, it would not be fun.
In the end, Bingyuan bought the seven-tailed demon fox's demon fire for a sky-high price of 30,000 mid-grade yuan stones.
"Okay, today's auction is over, everyone can come and collect the treasures obtained from the auction." Lan Jiao smiled softly and then exited the auction table.
Those who had auctioned the treasures stood up one after another and walked towards the back of the auction table. Lin Feng also stood up and came to the broken curtain and looked outside.
The air of ice descended, and the ice field stepped in the void. When he passed by Lin Feng, a terrifying ice chill rushed towards Lin Feng fiercely, with murderous intent.
However, his figure did not stop, and went directly towards the back of the auction table. Although he spent 30,000 middle-grade yuan stones, as long as he got the demon fire, the blend of water and fire, and the secret method that no one knew in their ice and snow villa. To break through the Lingwu realm and step into Xuanwu, then everything will be worth it.
The blade penetrated into the bones, and a cold light fell. A booming sound was heard, and Lin Feng's VIP room exploded. Leng Yue's VIP room suddenly came into view clearly, and the middle was cut open by Leng Yue's knife.
"You're fine."
Leng Yue said indifferently, stepped forward, and walked directly into the distance, while the other four members of the Haoyue Sect also stared at Lin Feng and others with sneers.
"A guy who doesn't know how to live or die."
One of them muttered, with a bit of teasing in his eyes, Lin Feng is dead.
However, they would not take action in the auction house. The auction house would not allow them to really fight, but as soon as they walked out of the auction house, Lin Feng would be dead.
"Look at me?" Lin Feng smiled jokingly. The four people stayed here and stared at him. Their meaning was self-evident.
With one step, Lin Feng walked around in vain until he came to the auction stage, and then walked towards the back. Today, the biggest winner is him, Lin Feng.
No one recognized the Jiutian Canglong Cauldron, and he had taken it with two thousand middle-grade Yuan stones. How could he be willing to leave
The ten people received the items they obtained from the auction respectively. When it was Lin Feng's turn, Lan Jiao smiled slightly at him and said: "Sir, you don't have to pay for your Yuan Stone. When you come over tomorrow to collect the Yuan Stone from the auction, from now on Just subtract from it.”
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded and looked towards the Nine Heavens Canglong Cauldron that was carried over.
"Sir, this cauldron is yours." Lan Jiao smiled. Lin Feng touched the Canglong Cauldron with his hand. A ray of coolness spread into his hands. At the same time, from the Canglong Cauldron, Lin Feng clearly felt the slightest trace of... Silk quaint atmosphere.
With a slight movement of mind, the Nine Heavens Canglong Cauldron disappeared. Lan Jiao looked at Lin Feng with her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Lan Jiao, can I ask the young master's name?"
"Lin Feng."
Nodding slightly to Lan Jiao, Lin Feng's eyes were smiling, and he had an aura of being unfaithful and unfazed.
The crowd received their belongings and left one after another.
"Lin Feng!" Looking at the disappearing figure in the crowd, Lan Jiao murmured, and then said: "Check!"
"Jiaojiao, there's no need to check." After Lan Jiao finished speaking, a figure walked out of the house inside. She was a beautiful middle-aged woman with tall temples and a noble figure.
"Aunt Yun knows him?" Lan Jiao looked at the beautiful woman and asked.
"Fire burned the city, killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Moyue Army in one battle, turned the tide, rode thousands of miles alone, and rescued Princess Xue Yue; rode into the imperial city, rescued Liu Canglan, beheaded the young prince, and made him a marquis. Lin Feng has already He is so famous, how could I not recognize him?”
The beautiful woman chuckled, a little surprised that Lin Feng appeared in Tianluo Ancient City after being silent for half a year.
"He is so powerful." Lan Jiao's beautiful eyes flickered. That young man, who was similar to her in age but only seventeen or eighteen years old, had actually done so many sensational things
"Jiaojiao, he is still single and not married." The beautiful woman said with a half-smile, which made Lan Jiao's eyes freeze and she said with a smile: "Aunt Yun, you are making fun of me again."
"No, Jiaojiao, a hero matches a beauty. I think you and him are quite a match. If you can bring him into our relationship, maybe we can accomplish something beautiful."
Aunt Yun looked at Lan Jiao, but Lan Jiao shook her head with a smile, with a strange light shining in her eyes.
Lin Feng stepped out of the auction house, and immediately, several figures followed him closely, but Lin Feng seemed unaware, with a slight sneer in his heart.
Lin Feng walked out of Meng Pavilion with slow steps and headed towards Tianshan Restaurant.
"Brother Lin, why are you walking so fast? You and I haven't had a good talk yet." A voice came out, and a chill came towards Lin Feng, and his steps couldn't help but pause.
"Sorry to disappoint you, I'm not available."
Lin Feng said indifferently, raised his feet, and continued to step forward.
But at this moment, in front of Lin Feng, a figure crossed his arms on his chest, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Why rush to leave."
In the distance, the crowd walking out of the Meng Pavilion noticed something unusual here, and their pupils suddenly shrank. Sure enough, as soon as they stepped out of the Meng Pavilion, Bing Yuan and Leng Yue couldn't wait any longer. How could they let them go? Lin Feng.
"Brother Leng, how about we put aside the grudges between you and me for now?" Bingyuan said to Leng Yue, Master Dao, who nodded indifferently and said, "Okay."
"But he is only one person, and there are two of us. What should we do?"
"It's simple. Brother Leng and I will take action together to see who kills him first. As for the other two, one for each of us."
"Okay, but I want that woman." Leng Yue agreed.
"No problem, that woman looks good, let Brother Leng do whatever he wants." Bingyuan smiled evilly, and the two sang together, making the crowd in the distance secretly shake their heads. Both of them regarded Lin Feng as a plaything and discussed how to do it. Killing and teasing, Lin Fengqian should not mess with these two people.
Bing Yuan, the number one core disciple of Ice and Snow Villa, and Leng Yue, the genius of the Haoyue Sect, known as Master Dao, are they not ordinary people.
Lin Feng provoked them and was seeking death.
However, at this time, the crowd did not notice that in Lin Feng's eyes, an icy chill was released, and the murderous intention was revealed. The two of them dared to tease Meng Qing with words.
Mengqing is now Lin Feng's reverse scale. Anyone who touches the reverse scale will be killed!