Jubao Pavilion, during the auction.
Lin Xuan said two words coldly, and then turned back to his box.
Now he has no intention of mocking Zhan Wushuang.
Instead, he kept thinking in his mind about how to kill Ye Chen and the former after entering the ancient battlefield.
"Dong dong dong..."
On the auction stage.
Yalin smiled brightly on her face and spoke in a voice like a spring breeze.
"Then! Let us congratulate Mr. Lin Xuan for spending 250,000 spirit stones to capture the bones of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix!"
"Yalin is here to celebrate Young Master Lin Xuan's inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix in advance!"
After Ye Chen heard this voice, a smile immediately appeared on his lips.
"Well... everyone should be able to hear Lin Xuan's voice clearly after repeating it twice!"
It was he who made Yalin shout Lin Xuan's name twice in a row.
Sure enough, just after Yalin's voice fell.
The faces of the surrounding monks all showed malicious expressions.
It was obvious that he was already thinking about Lin Xuan.
"This damn woman!"
In the private room, Lin Xuan cursed secretly in his heart.
At this time, he already wanted to leave early, after all, his current goal was too big.
Just when he was about to get up, Yalin's voice came again.
"Everyone, let's take a look at the last auction item!"
With that said, Yalin on the auction stage opened the jade box on the other side of her.
Inside, there was a dim fiery red feather placed calmly, with what seemed to be dried blood on it.
After seeing this scene, the surrounding monks shook their heads.
"It seems that the highlight of this auction should be the Sky Demon Phoenix Bone!"
"This feather is dull and lacks the energy efficiency of any divine weapon!"
Even Huo Xian'er in the box shook his head slightly.
"Brother Xiao, let's go, our goal is too big now!"
From just now, Huo Xian'er felt that these three words "Brother Xiao" were extremely smooth.
He simply kept calling Ye Chen Brother Xiao.
On the side, Lin Xuan's hands clenched a little tighter again, and he walked out without saying a word.
As the figures continued to disappear in the field, it meant that the monks had left the field.
In less than ten breaths, one-third of the monks had already left.
But there were only two people in the room with a divine light in their eyes.
Staring at the blood-stained fiery red feather in front of him, he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.
"Master! Is it finally coming?"
"The more those short-sighted people leave, the better, so no one will compete with me for this feather!"
“It’s best to buy this feather at the lowest price!”
Xiao Tian stood up slowly. He didn't take pictures of any of the secret treasures just now.
One is that those things simply cannot enter his eyes.
The second is that he only has 50,000 spirit stones in his hand.
These 50,000 spirit stones must be taken down to capture that feather.
Meanwhile, the other direction.
Ye Chen's eyes kept flashing.
"If the guess is correct, Xiao Tian will definitely buy this feather!"
"And this feather is also the most critical thing to start the inheritance of the Sky Demon Phoenix!"
"What if I cut off my beard in advance!"
Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and at the same time, the system's voice came from this time.
【Ding! The chance of detecting Xiao Tian, the son of destiny, please host to plunder it in advance! 】
After hearing the system's beep, Ye Chen immediately gave an evil smile.
At the same time, Yalin on the stage also started the auction of the last item.
Although nearly a third of the monks below had left, her expression could not see the slightest change.
The profit from this auction has far exceeded her expectations.
Especially Ye Chen's game made Jubao Pavilion make a lot of money.
This feather itself is not estimated to be as tall as the precious bone.
Immediately.
Yalin's voice came again.
"This feather has been identified by our treasure gathering pavilion and is very likely to be related to the Sky Demon Phoenix!"
"Even the feathers on the Sky Demon Phoenix!"
"Although it's not as strong as the aura on the previous bone, it's definitely not ordinary!"
"Celestial Demon Phoenix Yu, the starting price is fifty thousand spirit stones!"
Boom!
After the sound of the golden mallet in her hand fell, the monks left in the field were immediately startled.
At the same time, the monk who had originally planned to leave but had not yet stopped also stopped.
"Fifty thousand spirit stones?"
"Can this feather be worth fifty thousand spiritual stones?"
"This Jubao Pavilion has no intention of selling this feather at all!"
"Although there is indeed some terrifying aura on this feather, the essence within it has dissipated!"
"It can only be used as a material for refining magic weapons. It has no other uses at all."
"In my opinion, it can't be worth more than five thousand spirit stones!"
"yes!"
"This treasure gathering pavilion is really a lion's mouth, and he immediately offered 50,000 spiritual stones!"
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at this time.
In the box, Xiao Tian also looked stunned.
He did not expect that the starting price of the Jubao Pavilion feather was already the number of spiritual stones on his body.
"Damn..."
For a moment, there was already some anxiety in his eyes.
"Don't worry! There is a formation seal on this feather. With such a low-level Daozhou monk, it is impossible to see through it!"
"Otherwise, not to mention fifty thousand spiritual stones, even half a million spiritual stones would not be able to buy this feather!"
After hearing this voice, Xiao Tian's breathing suddenly became rapid!
"Master! Are you telling the truth?"
"Is this feather really worth half a million spiritual stones?"
In Xiao Tian's mind, an idea suddenly flashed across his mind.
If he takes this feather and sells it to someone knowledgeable, wouldn't he be able to directly earn 450,000 spiritual stones?
After noticing Xiao Tian's thoughts, the cold voice in his mind immediately scolded him.
"Short-sighted."
"The true inheritance of the Heavenly Demonic Phoenix is sealed in this feather, and its value far exceeds half a million spiritual stones!"
After Xiao Tian heard the scolding from this cold voice, he immediately woke up.
"I understand, Master!"
He hurriedly spoke in a low voice, but he still complained in his heart.
"Isn't it just a thought? It's not true. Why am I getting so angry?"
On stage.
Yalin sighed secretly when she saw that there were no monks bidding below.
This feather has actually been auctioned more than once, but has never been sent out.
Their Jubao Pavilion did not want to auction it at a lower price, so several exhibitions of this feather ended in failure.
"Is the price really too high?"
Just as Yalin was thinking secretly, a voice came.
"Fifty thousand spiritual stones, I want it!"
This is a young voice, with a bit of arrogance in it.
At the same time, after the voice fell, other monks in the field suddenly turned their heads and looked in that direction.
"this……"
"The voice sounds like he is a young man again. Do all young monks nowadays have such a strong foundation?"
"I don't know which force he belongs to, but I guess this young man will be finished if he goes back!"
"The little king spent a lot of money to bid for the bones of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix. He has far-sightedness. Fifty thousand spiritual stones for this feather that has lost its essence is really too extravagant!"
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