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"But Poseidon was a peerless warrior from a long time ago. As time goes by, some ethnic groups have long since disappeared. Where can we find them?"
"This doesn't matter much. If you want to open the treasure, you only need the blood of the ten tribes."
"I wonder when this treasure will be revealed?" someone from the sea tribe asked.
"It is estimated that the treasure will be revealed in a month. At that time, I hope everyone can donate some of their blood."
"Don't know where the treasure is?"
"After the auction is over, our auction house will present a map to everyone present, which will record the location of the Poseidon's treasure." The old half-saint said.
"Okay, this time the auction house has sold all the collections. Congratulations to all the fellow Taoists who bought the treasures. And those who didn't buy the treasures they were satisfied with don't worry, because our auction will be held again soon, and everyone is welcome. Come." The half-saint old man spoke in a very kind tone.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore." Liu Yidao said.
"There's no rush." Wang Feng said, and then said: "I don't have much of the elixir left on my body, and I still need to buy a batch of elixirs."
Three days after leaving Zhong Feng, Wang Feng had no more elixirs except two twelfth-grade elixirs and a thirteenth-grade elixir given by Great Sage Qilin.
There are two big consumers of elixirs in Hunyuan Palace, Little Qilin and Little Sparrow, and Bei Yunxue and others may also need to use elixirs, so Wang Feng has kept all those under the twelfth grade.
After leaving the VIP room, Wang Feng did not leave in a hurry. He and Liu Yidao went directly to the interior of the auction house.
Although some people were paying attention to them along the way, Wang Feng didn't pay attention because most of these eyes were looking at Liu Yidao.
Perhaps in their view, Liu Yidao was the one who made the bid, because Liu Yidao was at a higher level than Wang Feng and was more like a master.
"Nima, I'm going to take the blame for you." Seeing these looks, Liu Yidao cursed in a low voice.
"It's okay. Anyway, you have a strong body, so taking the blame is just a good workout." Wang Feng said, which made Liu Yidao very angry and almost fell out with Wang Feng.
"I wonder if you two need anything else?" Seeing Wang Feng and two people approaching, a servant from the Flame Tribe asked.
"Let you guys come out, we want to buy some things." Wang Feng said calmly.
"The person in charge isn't here, just look for me." Glancing at Wang Feng, the servant of the Fire Tribe said with some disdain.
In his opinion, Wang Feng is just Liu Yidao's servant, so he will not respect him. But is this really the case
"Is this how you, the Flame Clan, treat your guests?" Liu Yidao glanced at the other party and asked with the same disdain.
"Of course this is not the case for seniors, please come inside." Upon hearing Liu Yidao's words, the servant of the Fire Tribe immediately changed his appearance to a flattering one, and made a respectful gesture of invitation to Liu Yidao.
"Get out of my way." After glancing at the servant of the Flame Tribe, Liu Yidao kicked him away and said, "I'm here to buy things, and I'm not angry with you. Don't let me look at him again. your turn."
Liu Yidao's movements were not small, so at this moment many sea tribe monks looked at the two of them.
"what happened?"
Deep in the auction house, an old man slowly walked out. It was the half-saint old man who had presided over the auction before.
"They... they beat people." Seeing his own clan members coming out, this servant of the Flame clan covered his belly and complained quickly.
"Humph, I came here to buy things, but you kept us out. Even if I didn't beat you to death, it would be an advantage for you." Glaring at the other party, Liu Yidao sneered.
"You go down first." The half-saint old man waved to the servant and said.
"Yes." The man nodded, but before leaving, he still looked at Wang Feng and Liu Yidao with hatred.
"People who can spend billions of spiritual stones in our auction house are naturally our most distinguished guests. Please come in."
After glancing at Wang Feng, the half-saint old man said.
The auction belongs to the Flame Clan, and this old man is a master among the Flame Clan, so he has actually seen Wang Feng through their Flame Clan's formation since Wang Feng bid.
Others may have thought that the bidder was Liu Yidao, but he knew that it was actually the young man beside the old man who actually produced the spirit stone.
"This is a bit like welcoming guests and doing business." With a snort, Liu Yidao and Wang Feng followed the old man.
"I wonder what you two need to buy from us?"
After bringing Wang Feng and two people into an inner room, the half-saint old man asked.
"The elixirs on this list." Wang Feng opened his mouth and took out a list. All written on it were the raw materials for some tenth-grade holy elixirs and eleventh-grade elixirs.
"Are you sure you want them all?" the half-saint old man asked.
"Since you know that I can spend billions, I naturally don't pay attention to this spiritual stone. You just need to find what I need."
"There are too many elixirs, and we, the Flame Clan, can't come up with so many, but I think most of what's written above can be found."
"As many as you can find," Wang Feng said.
"Then please wait, I'll tell you to go down." As he spoke, the half-saint old man called over a servant of the Flame Tribe and handed the list to him.
"I see that these two strangers are strangers to each other. They shouldn't be from our sea area, right?" The half-saint asked at this time.
"This is our own business, so we don't need to worry about it." Wang Feng said, making the half-saint smile slightly, but he didn't care.
He flipped his hands and took out a gold card and said, "This is the top VIP card in our auction. Please accept it."
People who can spend billions here can naturally be regarded as the most distinguished guests of their auction house, so Wang Feng did not hesitate when he saw the gold card and took it directly.
"I know that you may be an alchemist. If you want to find a place to settle down, the door of our Flame Clan will always be open for you."
"Let's talk about this later. I don't want to join any force yet." Wang Feng said, politely declining.
Wang Feng sees how the Flame Tribe treats humans. Even a small servant dares to look coldly at him. With such a force, unless Wang Feng is a fool, how could he join the Flame Tribe? clan.
"I'm afraid I have to remind you of something. This time you have shown great wealth, and I'm afraid there will be many people who want to take advantage of you." At this time, the Half-Saint said after pondering for a moment.
"I will handle this myself, so I don't need to bother you." Wang Feng spoke, making the half-saint smile awkwardly and did not answer.
It didn't take long for the servants of the Flame Tribe to gather the elixirs that Wang Feng needed. These elixirs cost a total of nearly 200 million spirit stones, but Wang Feng didn't pay attention to them.
Because once he turns all these elixirs into elixirs, everything he spends will be worth it.
With the elixir, Wang Feng and Liu Yidao left here. Of course, before leaving the auction house, they got a sea map, which recorded the Poseidon treasure.
Pairs of greedy eyes kept scanning over him and Liu Yidao. It was obvious that many forces already knew that they spent billions of spiritual stones to buy Tao Zhong and the female corpse.
With a flip of his hand, Wang Feng took out the gold card that the Flame Tribe Half-Saint had given him. The Flame Tribe gave Wang Feng such a bad feeling, so after taking a look at the gold card, Wang Feng's hand burst into flames and he directly put it into his hand. Things are annihilated and become nothingness.
Wang Feng will never come to this Flame Clan again in the future, because it is completely unnecessary.
If a place couldn't leave a good impression on him, why should he bother himself
Looking around in all directions, Wang Feng sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm at all.
"Let's go out of the city." He whispered, and then he and Liu Yidao quickly headed out of the city.
There were many Sea Clan monks paying attention to the two of them at this moment, and all of them had greedy eyes. It was estimated that there were at least twenty of them, and all of them were not weak in strength.
Of course, the human half-saint from the Ziyun Kingdom was also among them, but this half-saint was very hostile and difficult to detect if you were not careful.
"This is our first battle after coming to the Forbidden Sea. We must fight well." Wang Feng said, and then he and Liu Yidao walked out of the city in the sea.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure they don't come back." Liu Yidao smiled solemnly and said, "I'll try out the power of this Juehun Sword just in time."
The two people were flying in front of them unhurriedly, and behind them, those people were following from a distance. If a normal person looked at it, everyone would be in a hurry, and they didn't look like they were chasing someone.
After about ten minutes, the monks who left the city had already dispersed. There was not a single Sea Clan monk near Wang Feng and Liu Yidao.
"Two friends in front of me, please wait a moment."
At this moment, a voice came from behind them, and a reincarnation realm monk was quickly coming towards the two of them.
"Just tell me what your purpose is. We are not your friends." Looking at each other, Liu Yidao said with a sneer.
"In this case, I have nothing to be polite about. If you hand over the treasures and spiritual stones you have, I can let you two leave this place alive."
"Just you?" Liu Yidao showed disdain on his face after scanning the opponent's mid-stage Samsara Realm strength.
"I am enough to keep you two here." The man sneered and slapped Wang Feng and Liu Yidao directly with his huge palm.
If we talk about realm, Wang Feng and Liu Yidao are indeed inferior to each other, but in terms of combat power, even a hundred of them cannot defeat Wang Feng and Liu Yidao.
"Leave it to you." Looking at the opponent, Wang Feng did not take action, because Liu Yidao was enough to kill the opponent.
"I'm just using you to practice my skills." Looking at the slapped palm, Liu Yidao's face showed a cold look. At this moment, he took out the Juehun Knife with a flip of his hand.
"A fatal blow!"
The name of the sword is Jue Hun, and Liu Yidao's attack move is also called Jue Ming Yida, just to match it.
A terrifying sword light filled the air, and the Sea Clan monk's palm was directly weakened by the sword light. At the same time, the terrifying sword light swept past the opponent's body without any hindrance.
"No...impossible!"
Looking at the blood mark on his chest, the Sea Clan monk showed an expression of disbelief.
"If you dare to stop us with this little strength, isn't this looking for death?"
Looking at the opponent, Liu Yidao sneered, and then the opponent's body was split into two in mid-air, and was killed by Liu Yidao.
Blood spilled from the sky, and those who came behind looked shocked.