In a blink of an eye, night falls.
Lin Feng and Yu Youxuan brought their tickets to the Baoqi Pavilion. Under the guidance of a girl, they walked up to the third floor and entered a secret room with excellent sealing effect.
The secret room is white on three sides, and the other side is a one-way glass. Through this glass, the auction house can be seen from the secret room. People in the auction house cannot see the people and scenery in the secret room.
The girl set up the tea shop and said to Lin Feng: "You are in Room No. 1. When bidding, just click the red button on the desktop."
"good."
There was an Arhat bed in the secret room, covered with soft cushions. After the girl left, Lin Feng lay down on the bed, the cushions softened, and he sighed comfortably.
There are several switches on it. As soon as he turns it on, the cushion behind him starts to heat and massage.
Yu Youshu was very interested: "I'll try it too!"
Lin Feng jumped off the bed and looked around in the secret room.
"What are you looking for?"
"Footbath, uh... I thought I could soak my feet."
After searching for a while but not finding it, a beam of light happened to shine on the auction table below, shining on the auctioneer. Lin Feng returned to the Arhat's bed.
The bidding begins.
After a brief opening remarks, the auctioneer took out the first lot——
Explosive elixir.
"As you can see, this bottle of explosive elixir has the function of increasing the efficiency of spiritual energy transportation in a short period of time, which can greatly shorten the casting time of some spells."
"The starting price is 20 spiritual stones, and each increase must not be less than 1 yuan."
After the auctioneer's introduction, people began to raise placards one after another in the hall, but most of them were concentrated in the D-level seats at the back. Obviously, the Explosive Spiritual Pill is not very attractive to monks above the foundation building stage.
The same is true for the next few lots.
Lin Feng was so uninterested that he was so bored that he observed the seat divisions below.
The last two rows are the D-level area, where they are all monks in the Qi training period. The first six rows are the C-level area, which has the largest number of people, but there are not many people participating in the bidding at this time.
The next two rows are Class B, and those present are all powerful people of golden elixirs, well-known figures in the world of immortality.
The private rooms on the third floor at the top are all in the Nascent Soul stage.
The smallest number of people, only four.
"The classes are clearly defined..."
Lin Feng muttered, and a small climax broke out in the hall below.
the auctioneer shouted.
"210 spiritual stones for the first time, is there any increase in price?"
"210 spiritual stones for the second time!"
"Is anyone else raising the price?"
"Low-grade defensive magic weapon square shield, 210 spiritual stones... the third time! Deal!"
Yu Youzhen picked his feet: "But your mother has made a deal."
"The world is a beautiful place, don't be so grumpy." Lin Feng rubbed her little face and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Open your mouth and feed you some snacks."
"Ah——" he mouthed.
"tui!"
"..."
"..."
"Holy shit!"
Yu You knew the blue veins on his forehead, jumped up from the Arhat bed, pressed Lin Feng to the glass and beat him violently.
Lin Feng held his head: "Wrong, wrong!"
"Open your mouth!"
"I don't."
Yu Youxun forced Lin Feng's mouth open and spit out a large mouthful of saliva.
Standing up triumphantly.
"Do you accept it?"
"fragrant."
"?"
"Why should you reward me?"
"..."
you win.
Three black lines slid down Yu Youzhen's face.
At this time, the staff pushed a small cart onto the auction stage, which was covered with a piece of black cloth.
The auctioneer gives up position C to the car.
"This is our seventh auction item. It is a treasure that the seven elders of our Treasure Pavilion brought back from the Demon Dragon Mountains at the cost of one serious injury and two disabilities!"
"Guess what it is?"
In the hall, there were different opinions.
"Fairy flower?"
"Exotic grass?"
"A hundred thousand year soul ring?"
"Brother, are you kidding? This is not Douluo Continent! If you ask me, it must be a rabbit that has lived for 100,000 years!"
"Maybe it's a zombie..."
Today's customers were too imaginative. The auctioneer wiped his sweat and said, "Everyone has guessed wrong. You can think about it on the Magic Dragon Mountains."
Someone shouted: "It can't be that Nascent Soul stage demon dragon, right? Oh my God!"
Finally a normal person!
The auctioneer was overjoyed and tore away the black cloth: "Today's seventh lot is the blood of that magic dragon!"
"Wow——"
The whole place was in an uproar.
I didn't expect it to be such a precious thing.
Demon dragon blood is of great help to monks, especially those who have practiced special mental methods and whose physical strength is not as strong as that of mortals. It is a supreme treasure.
Lin Feng also became interested. He had wanted to get some dragon blood to hone his physical body before, but he never took the time. Today, by chance, he came across a piece of Nascent Soul stage demon dragon blood and had to get it.
The auctioneer covered it with a black cloth and shouted: "The seventh lot, Demonic Dragon's Blood, has a starting price of 30,000 spirit stones. Each bid increase shall not be less than 500. Let's begin!"
"Bang!"
Lin Feng flew over and slapped the bidding button.
The sound spread throughout the audience.
"fifty thousand!"
"..."
Silence, a long silence.
In fact, this price is a bit low, but it just breaks the psychological expectations of many people. After all, auctions are added up bit by bit, which makes it easier for people to get attracted.
For someone like Lin Feng, adding so much at once would actually make people calm down quickly.
Let them think carefully about whether they have the strength to compete with Lin Feng.
After everyone fell silent, no one followed.
The auctioneer's face was a little confused. He had originally intended to sell this demon dragon's blood for about 100,000 yuan, but after Lin Feng's words, no one took the auction.
After an awkward moment, he shouted loudly: "Nascent Soul stage demon dragon blood, body training treasure, 50,000 spirit stones for the first time, is there any increase in price?"
No one responded.
The auctioneer was secretly worried and continued to shout: "The blood that can turn a person into a dragon in one second, fifty thousand spiritual stones for the second time, does anyone else want it?"
Still no response.
Lin Feng crossed his chest with confidence, turned to Yu Youshen and said, "The blood of the demon dragon is mine."
"Why is it that no one follows after 50,000 yuan?"
"Strategy."
On the auction stage, the auctioneer sighed and could only accept his fate: "The third Nascent Soul Stage Demon Dragon Blood, it's done..."
"Snapped!"
The secret room opposite Lin Feng suddenly lit up with white light, and a playful voice spread throughout the room.
"Sorry, fifty thousand and five hundred."
The auctioneer was stunned, overjoyed, and shouted heartbreakingly: "The boss in room two became a monk for fifty thousand and five hundred!!! Is anyone still following me?!"
Lin Feng frowned and pressed the bidding button again.
"Sixty thousand."
"Sixty thousand and five hundred."
"Seventy thousand."
"Seventy thousand and five hundred."
"Eighty thousand!"
That playful voice: "Eighty thousand and five hundred."
Lin Feng: "..."
I ran into someone looking for trouble.
He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and stared directly at the No. 2 secret room opposite. After a moment of silence, he slammed the bidding button on the table.
"One hundred thousand."
