Lin Feng hasn't made a move and is still waiting quietly.

He wanted to see how amazing the price of the baby would eventually rise.

There are many forces peeping into this treasure.

After fierce competition, the price of this treasure reached six million.

"It's Yuqing culture of the divine sword sect. He's the eight elders of the divine sword sect. He's really generous.".

"How many strong people can six million immortal stones cultivate?".

"But six million immortal stones. Buying a top imperial soldier is not too high!"

"It can't be said that today is different from the past. In the past, it was difficult to find all kinds of materials, so it was difficult to forge imperial soldiers, so the magic weapons at the level of imperial soldiers are scarce. But now those ancient strong people who were self styled in stone have been born. Those people were all atmospheric transporters and had many magic weapons. Don't mention imperial soldiers. Some strong people can even take out immortal weapons In recent years, many imperial soldiers have spread from the hands of the strong, so now the value of imperial soldiers is far less than before! "

"Yes, if you put it in the past, I wouldn't be surprised that this baby can shoot the price of twenty or thirty million immortal stones. Now emperor soldiers are no longer a scarce magic weapon, so it's extremely amazing to be able to shoot the price of six million immortal stones!"

Many monks in the auction house began to talk.

These friars think the price of six million is estimated to have reached the top.

Zhuge Xinyu was about to finalize the price when suddenly a voice came out of a box.

"Seven million fairy stones!"

……

It was Lin Feng who shouted out the price.

Although imperial soldiers are not rare weapons now, such imperial soldiers with the integration of power and defense are still rare.

Lin Feng valued the defense of this imperial soldier.

At some time, it may play an extremely critical role.

Therefore, Lin Feng participated in the competition.

"How dare you fight with me?" said Yu Wenqing, the eight elders of the divine sword sect, with a gloomy face.

Lin Feng said faintly, "at the auction house, naturally speak with your ability. If you have strength, continue bidding. If you are a poor man, shut up quickly!"

Many people couldn't help twitching at the corners of their mouths after hearing Lin Feng's words.

Who is this guy? How dare you humiliate Yuqing, the eight elders of the divine sword sect.

What a bold man.

But the words are rough and the reason is not rough.

The auction house is really the one with the highest price. Yu Wenqing, the eight elders of the divine Sabre sect, is no longer depressed and dare not act at the auction.

"Boy, I want to see which of us is poor!"

Yu Wenqing, the eight elders of the divine sword sect, said fiercely.

Now it's not just competition.

It also involves the problem of face.

People live a face.

Buddha fights for a incense stick.

The more powerful the monk is, the more he attaches importance to his face.

"Eight million!" Yu Wenhua Qing quoted a price with a gloomy face.

"Nine million!"

Lin Feng continued to quote.

"Ten million!" Yu Wenhua continued.

Everyone was stunned. These two people are really rich and powerful.

The price increases are all one million fairy stones. It's really exciting to add one million fairy stones.

Now the two have changed from a magic weapon of competition to fighting spirit.

The happiest thing at the scene is Zhuge Xinyu. The higher the auction price is.

Her reward is more and more rich. She sees Lin Feng and Yuqing fighting for wealth.

She was almost happy.

"Eleven million“

Lin Feng offers.

"Twelve million!"

Yuqing culture continues to follow.

"Thirteen million!"

Lin Feng continued to quote.

"Fifteen million!" Yu Wenhua Qing raised two million, and seemed to want to frighten Lin Feng back.

"20 million!" Lin Feng said faintly.

Yuqing was so gloomy that the whole person was shivering with anger.

The friars around yuwenqing advised yuwenqing not to follow.

Wipe!

Shout high!

Won't you hit yourself in the hand?

Lin Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

He continued sarcastically, "a poor man is a poor man. He can't keep up with the mere 20 million immortal stones?".

"A mere 20 million fairy stones?".

Everyone is stupid.

Then everyone laughed bitterly.

Twenty million immortal stones, that's an astronomical figure.

Is it just a small amount in the eyes of the mysterious man?

Is this guy rich only with fairy stone?

"Twenty five million!"

Yuqing culture, stimulated by Lin Feng, ignored the dissuasion of others and increased the price by another $5 million.

Lin Feng stopped talking.

Yu Wenqing became complacent and said sarcastically, "boy, why? Can't afford a higher price? Do you know who the poor are now?".

"Cough... You cow! You're rich! I convince you! I'm poor, okay? Congratulations on successfully taking the first auction!"

Lin Feng said faintly.

At this time, Yu Wenqing returned to her senses. She spent 25 million fairy stones to take this thing, which was only worth 6 million fairy stones.

Yuqing Wenhua came back to her senses at this time. When she just shouted 20 million, Lin fengba didn't want to succeed.

That's why I continue to stimulate myself.

At that time, he was stunned by anger. He didn't think so much at all. Finally, for the sake of the dispute of spirit and Qi, he became the receiver.

Lin Feng said he was poor, but everyone knows that he is not poor. He is very rich.

"Boy, how dare you pit yourself?". Yuqing roared angrily.

Lin Feng said, "when did I pit you? I was competitive, but you quit. Moreover, I admit that you are rich. You are awesome. You have enough money to buy one magic weapon at the price of four magic weapons. I admire you very much!"

After hearing Lin Feng's sarcasm, Yu Wenqing was very angry and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll go... Yuqing is miserable by that boy!"

"Yes, Yuqing was really killed by the pit. This thing hit her hand!"

The monks around talked one after another, and many people were guessing Lin Feng's identity.

Everyone is very curious. Who is Lin Feng who dares to pit Yuqing culture?

Obviously, Lin Feng is not afraid of Yuqing culture. If he is afraid of Yuqing culture, he doesn't dare to pit Yuqing culture.

"25 million for the first time!"

"25 million second time!"

"Twenty five million third time!"

"Deal!"

"Congratulations to Yu Wenqing, the eight elders of the divine Sabre sect, who photographed the supreme treasure of the taixuan God Shixian ball at a price of 25 million...".

Zhuge Xinyu said excitedly that even if she had presided over the auction for many years, it was extremely rare to be able to auction such a sky high price.

After hearing Zhuge Xinyu's words, Yuqing was stimulated again and vomited a mouthful of blood.