Chapter 150

"Dear Taoist friends, welcome to Chenxing island to participate in the annual auction.

The rules of this auction remain unchanged, and it is still divided into two rounds. The first round is many treasures jointly provided by the four business leagues. Whoever is present, regardless of your strength, will get the higher price. The second round is the free exchange of the whole audience. The League will not participate, but only provide a trading platform for everyone.

Here, I would like to remind you that we all know the nature of this auction. Some items may have disputes. If you have any questions, please solve them after the auction is over and you leave Chenxing island. If anyone dares to break the rules during the auction, it's no wonder that the league is not considerate. "

In the center of the hall, the cold faced middle-aged friar in Xuanjin Taoist clothes briefly introduced it. Even if he stopped gossiping, he said,

"I announce that the auction has officially begun."

"The first treasure, Han Jing Dao, is a top-level magic weapon. It is refined from the top-level material Han Jing stone combined with the five elements. This Dao has extremely cold attribute and is very suitable for monks with water attribute. The base price is 500 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 each time. Now start bidding."

As soon as the voice fell, someone in the hall immediately began to bid.

"Six hundred spirit stones..."

"Seven hundred spirit stones..."

"I'll pay a thousand..."

Somewhere in the corner, Chu Feng quietly watched a group of jiedan monks compete to bid. He couldn't help but be a little stunned. It's just a top-level magic weapon. Do you need to rob it like this. In jiedan period, friars have long been separated from the use of magic tools, and magic weapons are the most suitable. Instead, they thought that these people might just buy a top-level magic weapon as a gift for their nephews and grandchildren.

"It's said that brother Chu has been collecting fire spirit objects?" at this time, Ling Yuling suddenly preached.

Chu Feng looked a little moved and said perfunctorily, "I'm majoring in fire attribute skill, and I'm very interested in such items."

Ling Yuling suddenly smiled and said nothing. Because of the mask, no one found her. She thought:

"This man really doesn't have a word of truth. If I hadn't paid close attention to it these years, I really couldn't have noticed it. How can one interest explain so many fire spirit objects?"

Ling Yuling didn't expose his lies. Everyone has their own secrets, and so did she. It's better not to tell them, otherwise she may not even be friends.

"OK, this cold crystal knife belongs to the Taoist friend. Here is the second auction item, five bottles of red fire pill..."

When the cold faced monk turned his palm, he suddenly turned out a red wooden box. After opening it, there were five red jade bottles in it.

"Red fire elixir is a pure fire attribute elixir. It is a top-grade elixir to improve cultivation. I won't repeat it here. The base price is still 500 spirit stones. Please bid."

"Five hundred spirit stones..."

"Six hundred spirit stones..."

"It seems that brother Chu is going to do it?" Ling Yuling smiled when he saw Chu Feng pick up the wooden card in his hand.

Chu Feng nodded slightly, did not explain again, and then raised the wooden card.

"I give a thousand spirit stones."

"The Taoist friend offered a thousand. Is there any more?" the cold faced monk shouted.

"I'll pay twelve."

"Two thousand." Chu Feng shouted again.

The friar who just shouted twelve was obviously stunned. He immediately hesitated. Five bottles of red fire pills were worth about two thousand at most. Seeing that man's decision, he was obviously the master of the spirit stone. Forget it, he still won't argue with him.

"Two thousand spirit stones and red fire pills belong to this Taoist friend. Here is the third auction item..."

“……”

The auction went on in an orderly manner. Several rare items appeared during the auction. Even the primordial friars on the second floor couldn't stand it. However, these things can't meet Chu Feng's mind. He can't help wondering whether there are so few fire spirit objects because of today's bad luck.

The number of auctions was very fast, and it was the end in a twinkling of an eye.

"The following is the last final auction item. This item is somewhat special. I hope you won't be surprised later."

As soon as the sound was heard, the cold faced friar suddenly took out a gray pot shaped magic instrument in his hand. It seemed that its appearance was refined from some kind of stone, with a ferocious monster pattern carved on it.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Not only Chu Feng, but also everyone present was curious.

Cold faced friar seemed to have expected such a situation. He stretched out his hand and pointed it at the monster's eyes. Suddenly, the magic weapon shook slightly, the upper pot cover automatically opened, and a bloody light appeared. A moment later, a blood red flame floated at the mouth of the pot, swaying under the light.

"What is this? I see. It's the inflammation of blood sin..."

I don't know which friar in the field suddenly exclaimed, and suddenly attracted a sound of breathing. The reason why everyone exclaimed was entirely because the fame of this flame was too great. Of course, it was not a good reputation, but a bad reputation.

The inflammation of blood evil is essentially a variant of Yin Ling fire. It is named because it contains strange resentment. If this flame wants to take shape, it must continuously melt a large number of living souls on the basis of Yin Ling fire. The process is extremely cruel.

To this end, many forces jointly issued a notice to prohibit any friar from refining this flame, so as not to cause large-scale harm to civilians.

Once a monk is found using this fire, he will be killed by countless people.

Even so, this kind of thing is still forbidden repeatedly. The fundamental reason is that the power of this flame is too tempting. Different from the pure Yin of Yin spirit fire, the inflammation of blood evil is accompanied by the Qi of blood evil. It is specifically aimed at the soul of friars. It is extremely insidious. Even friars in the yuan infant period will have a headache.

"Don't be so surprised. After all, it's just a flame, and its origin doesn't need to be studied. I now announce that the base price of blood evil inflammation is 50000 spirit stones. Now start bidding."

After the cold faced monk said that, the hall suddenly became strangely quiet. Although this kind of thing is powerful, it can't be used even if you buy it. Once it is exposed, everyone will shout.

The cold faced monk's face was a little ugly. Fortunately, the cold scene did not last long. Suddenly, a cold voice came from the second floor.

"I'm very interested in this blood evil inflammation. I'll give you 50000 spirit stones."

"Old monster of Yin pool, don't think I don't recognize you. If you take this evil fire, how many righteous friars will suffer in the future, and I will never allow it." at this time, another ethereal voice came from the second floor.

"Jie Jie, old Taoist Zhenyang, can't you stop the auction?" the old monster of YinChi sneered.

"Of course not. I don't have that much energy, but as long as I can stop you, I'll bid 60000."

"Oh, it's so righteous, Ling ran. You're not greedy for blood. You're extremely hypocritical and much more insidious than the devil friar. I'll add 10000 more."