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Although the three elders of the Fantasy Sword Sect who presided over the auction did not say anything, the expressions and movements of the other three people clearly told everyone present that they did not intend to hand over the cold herb.
A fifteen-year-old spiritual grass, not to mention the Yingying monks, even the gathering monks will fight for it when they see it.
The old man in the early stage of infant transformation in front of him must not have recognized the plant in his hand. Otherwise, he would never have offered up 20 million spiritual stones and offered this 150,000-year-old spiritual plant as a trade-off.
Qin Fengming was standing on the high platform at this time, but the expression on his face was extremely ugly.
After asking three times in a row, except for the sound of sighing, no one asked for a price anymore.
You know, if you want to exceed the price of that 150,000-year-old spiritual grass, you will probably need tens of millions of spiritual stones. Everyone present is an old and cunning person, so no one is willing to fight for it again.
"Hahaha, congratulations, fellow Taoist, this Universe Stone belongs to you. Fellow Taoist, please go and handle it." A mid-stage infant-transformation monk took the cold herb and along with the Universe Stone, he led Qin Fengming towards Walk around the backstage
From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of returning the spiritual grass to Qin Fengming, as if he was afraid that if it was handed over to the other party, the other party would no longer exchange it.
When Qin Fengming came out of that room, there was a lot of tuts and tuts everywhere he passed. It seemed that he felt sorry for him. How could he exchange that spiritual grass for this weapon refining material?
Qin Fengming's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were cold and he returned to where he was sitting and said nothing.
Although everyone was very reluctant to let him take out the 100,000-year-old cold herb, Qin Fengming was already happy in his heart at this time.
The cold herb originally came from the underground cave in the Demon Howling Valley. He still had several of them. At that time, he and Lan Xueer found no less than fourteen or five of them. Evenly divided, he also had seven or eight. Make money
With this spiritual grass, everyone's attention has been attracted. At this time, no one has mentioned the powerful Qiankun Stone anymore.
At the same time, with the help of that spiritual grass, he finally subdued the urge of several great monks in the late stage of transformation to bid. This was already the most perfect ending. However, the appearance of this cold grass also made Xi Qinglun's eyes sparkle.
During the subsequent auction, Qin Fengming seemed absent-minded. Even if it was a fragment of an imitation Lingbao, he did not compete for it again.
Of course, Qin Fengming wanted to take the fragment into his hands, but he knew that even if he got it, he would not have the energy to study it carefully. It was only the fragment of the Divine Emperor's Seal in his hand that he could not completely understand in a short time.
The last three finale items also opened Qin Fengming's horizons.
A piece of front paw phalanx of the tenth-level monster Xuanqing Earth Dragon; five rhubarb pills made of fifty thousand year old spiritual grass; and a ninth-level monster that has not transformed even though it has reached the stage of transformation.
These three items, taken out at random, are the most cherished things in the world of immortality. But this time, three items appeared at once, which shocked everyone present to the extreme.
Qin Fengming was also very happy about the finger bone of the tenth-level monster. But he knew that he could chew more than he could chew, and he finally managed to fool him about the Universe Stone. He didn't want to be missed by many monks after the auction.
The last three final items were all taken away by the great monks of the late stage of Yingying who were hidden in the wall without any surprise.
Although the cultivation level of the ninth-level stone-splitting beast is slightly inferior to that of the great monk, it is a beast wearing strong armor, and its defensive power can resist the fierce attack of the great monk in the late stage of the transformation, but it will not be too big. question
Therefore, like monks of the same class fighting, this monster is undoubtedly a big help
One Rhubarb Pill may not be of much use to a great monk in the late stage of Transformation, but if five pills are taken together, it will definitely be of great benefit to his cultivation.
The value of the finger bones of a level 10 monster goes without saying, so these three final items are all worth it.
Just when the last treasure was being auctioned, Qin Fengming, who had his head down and was doing nothing, finally received the long-lost message: "Fellow Daoist Qin, I don't know if I have already made a decision about my little brother's proposal."
This voice transmission was made by Xi Qinglun from Jiannan Academy
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xi, Fellow Daoist, that Situ Jue is a monk in the middle stage of transforming into an infant. Do you really think we can capture and kill him with the strength of you and me?" Qin Fengming's tone was low, as if it was extremely difficult to decide.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Qin, don't worry. Xi Mou had already fought with that Situ. Although he lost in the end, he was not much different from him. In addition, with fellow Taoist ability, Xi Mou was 70-80% sure that he could kill him on the spot and remove the treasures on his body. Then you and I will share the spiritual grass, the soul of the ninth-level monster beast and other things equally."
Xi Qinglun was extremely confident and spoke immediately without any hesitation.
"Do you think Fellow Daoist Xi is convinced that Qin's methods must be extraordinary? If Qin is just an ordinary monk, then not only will he not be able to kill the other party, but he might also implicate fellow Taoist. Hasn't this fellow Taoist thought about it?"
Qin Fengming was still suspicious and said again
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you don't have to belittle yourself. You can just take out a hundred thousand-year-old spiritual grass. How can such a generous person do what ordinary monks can do? Even if fellow Taoist is slightly inferior to Xi, you only need to be responsible for bringing out a spiritual grass." As for Situ's eighth-level monster, I'll leave it to Xi to intercept the other tasks. If I want to intercept the opponent, a fellow Taoist who doesn't have much intelligence and is an eighth-level monster will definitely be able to do it."
After hearing what the other party said, Qin Fengming thought for a long time and finally nodded slightly and said via voice:
"Okay, Mr. Qin will agree to Fellow Daoist Xi that you and I will cooperate this time to capture and kill the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect. However, Mr. Qin suffered a huge loss in this auction. He can just use the treasures of the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect to make up for it."
Seeing that the other party finally agreed, Xi Qinglun immediately showed joy on his face: "It's good to think that the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect has a lot of treasures, maybe even spiritual herbs that are hundreds of thousands of years old, to compensate for the losses of fellow Taoists." No more words”
"Well, what Fellow Taoist Xi said is good, but we need to plan carefully how to intercept Situ Jue." Although he agreed to Xi Qinglun's proposal, the matter was not easy to handle, so Qin Fengming said this.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry about this. My little brother has already thought about it. I already had a grudge against that Situ Jue, and now he has lost millions of spiritual stones for nothing. As long as I leave this place and am alone, he will definitely chase after me, Fellow Daoist." When the time comes, all you need to do is ambush it in a secret place ahead, and you will be able to intercept and kill it.”
Hearing Xi Qinglun say so confidently, Qin Fengming nodded without any objection.
Following the communication and negotiation between the two, the auction of the Black Yanshan Transformed Infant Monk has finally come to an end, and the remaining time is the time for free exchange.
Qin Fengming did not stay here anymore, but got up, left the auction hall, and walked towards the original Yunxiang Residence.
