Chapter 817

"If Xia Shao is OK, please help yourself." Jiang Feng took a look at Xia Junyou. No matter what he did, he said aloud. The meaning is self-evident.

"Since brother Jiang wants to be quiet, I won't disturb you. If you need anything, just come to me."

"In addition, if Miss xian'er is interested in something and the star stone is not enough, just come to me and I will buy it for you."

Since Jiang Feng ordered to leave, Xia Junyou didn't say much. He didn't continue to ask about the shadow. Just before he left, he took a look at Lin Xianer and said with deep meaning.

"Remember what I said." Lin xian'er responds coldly that what she wants to see must be within her purchasing power. Why should she go to Xia Junyou? Is she the kind of person who is willing to sell everything for the things she likes?

"I'm sorry. I forgot. I should call you my real name. I'll remember it next time." Xia Junyou patted forehead, a embarrassed appearance said.

He couldn't have forgotten. He did it with a fake look, then he put on a funny smile and left with Chou Tu.

"I always feel that Xia Junyou is plotting something." Lin xian'er frowned and asked.

"Because you are so beautiful." Jiang Feng chuckled.

"You said he was?" Lin xian'er's eyes are wide open. He thinks Jiang Feng is joking.

"What else?" Jiang Feng asked, asked Lin Xian son speechless.

"You know, for men, women's allure is sometimes more important than anything." Jiang Feng deep said, let Lin Xian son a chill, was a man staring at, this kind of feeling is not good.

"I'm just saying it casually. Don't take it seriously. Maybe Xia Junyou is plotting the magic pattern stele on me." Jiang Feng see Lin Xian son's face become ugly, quickly said a, let her not so worried.

The auction hasn't officially started yet. Jiang Feng is thinking about when to find the people of Tenglong battle Pavilion and ask them if they have the sales records of Liuyan xuantie more than 100 years ago. Maybe they can find the people who hold bows and arrows.

Through the annihilation of Jiuling mountain, Jiang Feng faintly feels that there is a conspiracy behind it, but he is always confused when he approaches the conspiracy.

"When we get a picture of the ice fairy grass, we'll take the opportunity to ask." Jiang Feng thought in his heart.

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After half a stick of incense, the auction officially began.

Through the crystal screen, you can see that on the central stage of the third floor of the Dragon Pavilion, an old man with silver hair comes up. He is thin, but his Qi is very strong. He should be a monk in the ruins. This kind of cultivation should also have a high status in the Tenglong battle Pavilion.

I saw this man walking firmly. When he came to the stage, he began to introduce some rules. The auction that Jiang Feng contacted in Linglong fantasy world was similar in form. After some nonsense, he began to auction.

Things that can be auctioned on the third floor are not ordinary things, but Jiang Feng is not interested in these things.

He came here today for the sake of cold ice fairy grass. As long as the "cold ice fairy grass" is available, the refining of "thousand fantasy cold ice pill" will have a foothold, which will play a vital role in breaking through the ruins in the future.

Each baby, introduced by the silver haired old man, has constantly aroused fierce bidding, but some people have no response.

Most of these people come for the materials that have been confirmed in their hearts, and they don't make random moves. Jiang Feng is one of them.

More than half of the time when the auction, silver haired old man introduced a thing, finally let Jiang Feng up the spirit.

"The next thing to be sold is a top-quality material from the cold and mysterious regions. It's called hanbingxiancao. It can only grow in extremely cold places, and only one can appear on the market for hundreds of years."

"This material can be directly refined to absorb the power of ice contained in it and improve the self-cultivation of monks. It can also be combined with other materials to refine some pills. No matter what kind of material it is, once it is successful, the grade of pills can at least reach the prefecture level!"

Wow!!

After the introduction of the silver haired old man, he immediately caused a sensation in the hall.

No matter what material it is refined with, if it is successful, its grade will reach the prefecture level. This is terrible.

There are nine kinds of pills, from the low-level "ordinary level pills" to "spirit level pills", then to "prefecture level pills", and even more rare "Heaven level pills". With the improvement of the grade of pills, the market value is greater and rarer.

"Prefecture level elixir" is already a luxury among monks. No matter what grade of prefecture level elixir is in the market, it is almost started by hundreds of thousands of star stones. If it is a kind of prefecture level elixir with good quality and very rare price, it is very common.

All of a sudden, many people are eager to try, ready to bid for ice grass.

In the VIP room, Jiang Feng's eyes are bare. No matter how much he pays, the ice fairy grass must belong to him!

"Starting price, a million inferior star stones!" The silver haired old man quoted a price.

In the hall, a group of people scrambled one after another.

Jiang Feng did not immediately bid, he is waiting for these people to be eliminated, at the critical moment to shout out a price of no bidding.

"Two million!"

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"Three million!"

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”Five million

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In a short period of time, the price of cold ice fairy grass has already reached the sky high price of five million star stones, but until this time, there are still five or six people bidding, and they have no intention to stop.

These people, who have a great future in the holy state, are not short of a thousand and millions of star stones.

This auction goes on, I don't know when to end, Jiang Feng thought for a moment, finally choose to hand.

"Ten million!"

When this number came out of Jiang Feng's room, it immediately surprised a lot of people and directly increased the price by 5 million yuan.

This is a local tyrant. It's too fierce. Although everyone is not short of money, it's a little unexpected that they can be promoted by five million at a time.

"It's only ten million. Do you think that will stop us?"

In the hall, one of the five or six people bidding said coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face.

It is recognized that this is an elder of the Li family. He has a high status in the Li family because of his accomplishments in the ruins.

"That's right. I don't know who you are, but it's too easy to use 10 million to calm us down!" Another person spoke. He was also an old man with deep cultivation.

The crowd recognized that this man was from the Yin family, and his cultivation was also not low. He had a high status in the Yin family.

As for the others, they all came from famous families or sects in the holy state.

At this time, these people look at the room where Jiang Feng is.

These people all understand Jiang Feng's meaning, and they also understand Jiang Feng's meaning, so with a trace of hostility, they want to use the extra five million to deter them from following. This idea is absolutely insulting to them.