"Can the value of a drop of immortal liquid and a group of ancient trace runes exceed nine turns of life and death dew?" Jiang Feng asked the old man in a flat tone.

The old man looked at Jiang Feng and nodded solemnly: "yes, these two things add up to more than 150 million."

"Is there anyone else willing to pay a higher price?" The old man continued to inquire.

In response to him, there was only silence. Previously, the man put out a bottle of jiuzhuan life and death dew, and the hall was silent, not to mention a drop of immortal liquid and a set of ancient trace runes.

Even the box offering jiuzhuan life and death dew was silent at this time. Instead of using the star stone, jiuzhuan life and death dew showed that he had dug the bottom of the box. When jiuzhuan life and death dew couldn't bid, he couldn't bring out more things.

After a short silence, the old man pointed to Jiang Feng: "I declare that the most precious thing is the trunk of Hongmeng tree, which belongs to this Taoist friend."

In the hall, there were bursts of exclamations. Hongmeng Shenshu was finally acquired by this Taoist priest, which is really enviable.

After the maid sent the Hongmeng tree, Jiang Feng also took out a drop of fairy liquid, and then asked, "when will the ancient trace Rune be painted?"

"I have informed the upper level, please come with me later." At this time, the old man came to the front in person. He changed from a former Taoist friend to an elder. He looked very respectful. He was an ancient trace master, so he didn't dare to neglect him.

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded his head indifferently.

After the auction, everyone scattered, and the people in the VIP box also left. Jiang Feng also saw several people who had bid with him before.

Out of the nine turns of life and death dew is an old monk, silver hair, dressed in ancient robes, can not see the specific face, because covered in a layer of mist.

When walking out of the box, this person's step stops slightly, and his eyes sweep toward Jiang Feng coldly, which makes Jiang Feng feel a sense of killing.

However, this man didn't dare to make any move in the end. He just took a cold glance and withdrew his eyes. Then he went out to make trouble in Linglong fantasy world. It's definitely not a wise choice.

The monk who failed in the two auctions was a young monk in his twenties, who obviously changed his appearance.

When he walked out of the room, he also took a look at Jiang Feng. His eyes flashed with cold murders. He dared to kill him in the air and snatched away the mysterious chalky ice spirit that should have belonged to him. He wanted to die!

However, like the old man with silver hair, he did not dare to move. He just looked coldly, then withdrew his eyes and strode away.

Then Jiang Feng also saw the middle-aged fat man who mocked himself outside the auction, but at this time, he was not proud of holding the woman, but a look of fear. He secretly looked at Jiang Feng and found that the other side was looking at him, and he was scared to death, and the road was unstable

Jiang Feng whole indifferent looking, did not say anything, this kind of person, and he will only insult himself.

Then, Jiang Feng saw a monk again. His eyes were shining. He didn't use magic to change his appearance. After a little exploration, he could be sure that it was his original appearance. In Linglong magic world, he didn't change his appearance. Was he confident that no one would dare to kill him?

And Jiang Feng found that the young man came out of the room where he bought the chaotic iron stone.

After seeing Jiang Feng at the moment, the man showed an inexplicable smile: "such a young ancient trace master, qingcangxuanyu has never had one, and I don't know what your origin is. If you have time, I hope you can have a drink."

Such a young ancient scar master? This words at first listen under nothing, but Jiang Feng but heart move, can the other party see his true face? Immediately he said, "if you have time, you can enjoy it."

"That's a good deal!" The young man laughed and left immediately

"Mr. Ji Mie, walk slowly." Linglong magic world old man, to the young man, incomparably respect said.

"Who is the master of solitude?" Jiang Feng casually asked, can let Linglong magic elder so respectful person, the whole auction hall also didn't see a few, can say there is only this one person.

The old man looked at Jiang Feng, showing a strange color: "it seems that the elder should not be from taixuan ancient state, even he didn't know him.

"Do you have to know this man?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I don't know. This man is the younger generation of taixuan ancient state. He is the strongest. His name is Jing jimie. Jing is his surname, and jimie is his sword. He is called jimie swordsman."

"It can be said that as long as you are a monk in taixuan ancient state, you must have heard of Jingji even if you haven't seen it. Moreover, this person is also the star continent, the star sky ranking 30th peerless Tianjiao

The old man of Linglong fantasy world slowly introduced, his eyes shining with light. It's their blessing that taixuan ancient state can produce such a genius.

Taixuan ancient state, the first genius, star sky ranked 30th, such a person, really terrible.

Although he didn't know about the star sky list, Jiang Feng knew that it was a list of talents for the whole star continent. That is to say, mirror death could rank 30th among the younger generation in the whole continent.

It's a terrible thing.

"I don't know how much I rank on the star sky list." Jiang Feng thought to himself.

"Come with me, master." The old man said in a voice that all the monks in the hall had left.

Jiang Feng nodded and followed the old man. After seven turns and eight turns, he came to a huge pagoda.

In the pagoda, many magic weapons are displayed, wrapped in the power of the stars. At this time, some monks are busy living in the pagoda.

"This is the magic Pavilion of Linglong magic world. These people are all masters who repair magic weapons." The old man explained, I understand, Jiang Feng nodded, probably know what the other party let him do.

"Mr. Su, why are you free to come here today?" Some of the masters who repaired the magic weapon said hello one after another.

"I brought a master to repair the magic weapon." Elder Su replied with a smile that dozens of people on the first floor of the pagoda all have a strange look on their faces. They have been repairing here all the year round. Now elder Su suddenly brings someone over and says that they are also repairing magic weapons. Is this robbing them of their jobs?

"The master that elder Su said is the Taoist around you?" An old man asked, looking at Jiang Feng, showing some doubt.

Most of the people who do restoration work are famous star Mark masters and war mark masters who work in the third floor pagoda. They have never seen a Taoist dressed up and dressed like a poor man. Can he repair a magic weapon?

"Yes." Su Chang always stares at this group of people and nods for sure!