Facing the provocative gaze of the man in blue, Bai Yifeng's face also showed obvious disdain.

The man in blue looked a little ugly, and he thought to himself: "If you don't make any trouble later, I will not be named Zhao."

The man in green is nothing else. He was arrogant and domineering in Zuiyun Tower and even smashed Zhao Zhengqi from his private room with Wan Yunjin.

There was an old man in white beside Zhao Zhengqi. Bai Yifeng just glanced at him and realized that the old man was Zhao Cheng, the second elder of the Wandaic City Branch of the Shengyuan Gate.

I heard that my cultivation level has reached sixth branch of Yuanling. This kind of cultivation level is already the top in Wanda City, and even his father is not an opponent. I wonder what can attract this old guy in a silver-level auction?

I guess he won't be a good character even if he can spoil Zhao Zhengqi as a ghostly virtue.

After retracting his gaze, Bai Yifeng followed Qian Linglong immediately.

The silver-level auction was held in a hall, with five seats separated by one. There were at least three hundred seats in this hall. I picked a place to sit down. Bai Yifeng closed his eyes, but was communicating with Mu Liling in his mind.

"If there are no three spiritual medicines needed, the next auction will be six days later."

Mu Liling said: "Well, today I just want to let you see the world. I don't expect to buy all the things I need at once."

As time went by, the lights in the hall gradually became darker, and the noise in his ears became more and more noisy, making Bai Yifeng open his eyes.

I glanced around. Although it was noisy, the number of people sitting there was only thirty or forty.

Sure enough, both of these two conditions, no matter which deposit is 300,000 yuan and the identity that needs to be recognized by Lei Ling Auction Store, are too harsh.

As the light completely disappeared, except for the faint light that penetrated from the outside, the hall was almost trapped in darkness, but the darkness did not last long, and a light appeared on the platform at the front of the hall.

And in the middle of the light, a beautiful woman in a blue short skirt appeared quietly, randomly, and a charming voice that made people numb all over her body also came into the crowd.

"Okay, my name is Zuo Rou, and I am the host of this silver-level auction."

The woman seemed to have such a huge magic power when she frowned and smiled, which made many people with poor concentration unable to take their eyes off their eyes. Of course, it also included Zhao Zhengqi. As for Bai Yifeng, although he had looked at him a few more times, he was still young and did not have much interest in him.

"I hope everyone can return home with satisfaction today. Well, without further ado, here is the first item, the third-level spiritual medicine and the red flame fruit, which can increase the cultivation level of people below the Great Yuanshi's cultivation level by three to sixth stages, and can also heal the injuries caused by water and fire, and be reborn from the fire. That's it."

Zuo Rouqian waved her hand, and a servant hurriedly walked to her side with the plate, lifted the black cloth covered by the plate, and a small red fruit appeared in everyone's eyes.

"If you want your juniors to become a young genius, don't miss this opportunity. The third-level red flame fruit, the starting price is: 30,000 Hunyuan coins! Each increase must not be less than 5,000 Hunyuan coins."

As Zuo Rou's charming voice dissipated, the hall became noisy again. Although it was a third-level spiritual medicine, the Red Flame Fruit was extremely rare, and its medicinal power was even close to that of the fourth-level spiritual medicine!

After a moment of silence, a thick voice came out: "Forty thousand!"

With the first bidder, the next step is to keep increasing the bid.

"Fifty-five thousand."

"Sixty thousand!"

"Sixty-five!"

Bai Yifeng, who originally wanted to bid, saw that the price rose to 70,000 in a short while, so he gave up his mind. He was an ordinary third-level spiritual medicine of up to 50,000. Although the red flame fruit is more effective than their low cultivation level, the price is still too low when it is still increasing.

This red flame fruit was eventually sold at a high price of 90,000 yuan, by the largest medicinal material supplier in Bandaicheng.

Seeing that the plate containing the red flame fruit was taken down, Zuo Rou clapped her hands, and the black-clad guard walked up again with the plate.

Zuo Rou smiled and took away the cloth covering the plate. A roll of ancient dark brown bamboo rolls appeared in everyone's eyes. Looking closely, there was a faint red light on the bamboo rolls.

"This second item is a set of martial arts, called: Jiuyou Zun. Although it is a fragment, after being identified by the Lei Ling Auction, its power can be compared with the advanced martial arts of the Earth level. It can even be said that ordinary Earth level skills cannot be compared with it. Moreover, if you can get the rest of the fragments in the future, combined with them... the power will naturally increase greatly, but it also has defects. If you practice more, the evil spirit on your body will become heavier and heavier. However, there is no perfect thing in the world. Moreover, the price of this martial arts fragment can be said to be of good quality and low price. Jiuyou Zun, the starting price is 100,000 Hunyuan coins, each increase of the price must not be less than 10,000 Hunyuan coins!"

In the quiet situation of nearly five minutes, even Zuo Rou, who had been hiding in various auction rooms for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Although the fragments alone have such powerful power, if the evil spirit reaches a certain level, it can devour people's consciousness. If it becomes a puppet that only knows how to kill, what's the use of no matter how powerful it is?

"This is just a fragment. Perhaps there are methods on other fragments that can suppress evil spirits..." Although Zuo Rou said with a smile, her tone couldn't help but feel guilty. After all, the world is so big, there is no such a coincidence. After getting one fragment, she happened to be able to find other fragments.

"110,000."

A clear voice came from the corner. Although Zuo Rou was a little surprised, a smile immediately appeared on her face, because once someone raised the price, some self-righteous people would...

"Frequently Fifty Thousand."

As expected, before Zuo Rou could finish thinking, an old voice rolled out.

Zuo Rou followed the sound and looked at the source of the sound, the second elder of the Wan family, Wan He.

Just a glance, Zuo Rou withdrew her gaze, without any excessive reaction, and smiled sweetly at the audience, "Is there any higher 150,000 yuan in Hunyuan coins?"

After a brief silence, Zuo Judo said: "150,000 once, 150,000 twice, 150,000 three..."

"Eighteen thousand!" Bai Yifeng deliberately made his voice deeper and said calmly at the last moment.

Hearing the price increase, many people's eyes fell on Bai Yifeng. Even Wan He frowned slightly. Perhaps he did not expect someone to compete with him, or perhaps he was thinking about whether to raise the price again, and the scene fell into silence again.

After a few minutes of silence, Zuo Rou also spoke again: "Eighteen thousand times, 180 thousand times, 180 thousand times, 180 thousand times! Congratulations to this young master for capturing Jiuyouzhang!"

Faced with various inquiring gazes, Bai Yifeng had no expression on his face and seemed to have no emotions, but he was already full of joy in his heart...
Chapter completed!