Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1472 grim
"360 billion magic pills."

Unexpectedly, during the short discussion between Lu Feng and Xiaohu, the price of this ancient holy sword has been raised to 350 billion.

Although it is dilapidated, it is the world's ancient holy sword after all, and many people still have curiosity.

Lu Feng also added it tentatively, wanting to see how much the sword could be auctioned for.

Na Zhenyan's face darkened, looked at Lu Feng, continued to raise his finger, and said: "400 billion magic pills, please don't fight for it, this thing has a great effect on me."

"It's a full 400 billion magic pills, and the first auction item was sold at this price. This is enough to buy an ancient holy sword at the peak of Tianchang that has not condensed the laws of the world."

"And that is the true flame of the real demon, practicing the five hells of the real fire, it is the real demon who is likely to break through the ancient sage, the ancestors of the ancient sage valued him very much, it is enough to say that he is rich and powerful."

Discussions came one after another, 400 billion magic pills are almost the limit price of this dilapidated ancient holy sword, and if the price continues to increase, it will not be worth the candle.

The discussion spread to his ears, but Lu Feng continued to increase the price without thinking, "410 billion magic pills."

That kind of calm and breezy attitude seems to increase the price of one billion magic pills no matter how much Zhenyan sells, it seems that he is really on the bar.

There was also anger on Zhenyan's face, and he snorted coldly: "450 billion magic pills, do you really want to fight against my real demons?"

"Student, your final goal should be to assist the fetish, and you shouldn't waste the magic pill here." Yue Huayin reminded.

"It's okay, I'll go and test the limit of the true demons and true flames."

Lu Feng stood up slowly, exuding a domineering aura called the ruler of heaven and earth. His face was filled with strong confidence, and under the brilliance of the holy way of good fortune, he looked extremely mysterious, making it impossible to fathom his emotions. and change.

Lu Feng continued to stretch out his fingers, a ball of light turned into a number, and he said decisively: "460 billion magic pills, this sword is just right for me, I want to see how much money you have, dare to compete with me for this sword! "

"Is this going to be a match? That man is actually beside Yuehuayin, the master of Tianyin Building. This is a heavenly cultivator of the Shura clan, and he is also a heavenly girl. It seems that his identity is not simple. Afraid of true inflammation."

"Young and energetic, he obviously has some wealth on his body. He definitely doesn't want to lose face in front of the fairy. No matter how much this is really hot, he will keep up."

"Just look at the fighting spirit of these two people. It's best to raise the price higher, so that there will be fewer competitors for the auxiliary fetish in the end."

Sure enough, hearing these arguments, Zhenyan's eyes flickered, showing a very complicated expression.

He stared closely at Lu Feng, but unfortunately, he couldn't see where the bottom line of this person was at all, and seeing the look of being sure to win, he hesitated.

"Hmph! So what if I let you hand over this ancient holy sword that is too broken to be repaired."

Zhenyan forcibly held back his anger, his final goal was also to assist the fetish, and the auction had just begun.

He didn't want to waste a lot of magic pills to buy an optional ancient holy sword because of fighting spirit.

The fiery atmosphere in the auction house suddenly cooled down, and many people were whispering at this moment.

"Jianshan, although Xue Wei was not killed by him, he died because of him and robbed all of our people. I can't say this. Do we want to make a bid to disgust him and force him to pay a high price? "

In a few days, Gu Lin's injury has healed.

But that shame could never be washed away, his eyes were filled with flames of hatred, he stared at Lu Feng, wishing he could swallow him slowly.

Yuan Jianshan knocked on the table, raised his eyebrows, "Disgusting him? Don't raise the price at the end, but he suddenly doesn't want it, so what should we do? Don't forget, those who stare at the auxiliary gods are all holding This kind of thinking."

Gu Lin's face was gloomy and cold, "What Jianshan taught me is that I forgot this, that guy is extremely cunning."

"Teach him to wait until after the auction. We have a chance. I don't believe that woman Yue Huayin can protect him for the rest of his life!"

In the end, this ancient holy sword was auctioned off by Lu Feng for 460 billion magic pills, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

In fact, all of this was faked. If Zhenyan asked for 500 billion magic pills, he would definitely not continue to bid.

A maid from the Demon God's Pavilion quickly brought the ancient holy sword over. The golden sword was covered with countless small scars, and even such a strong material was destroyed to such a degree. One can imagine the horror of a war between the gods.

As soon as he got the ancient holy sword, Lu Feng threw it to Xiaohu to study it carefully.

Yue Huayin stared at Lu Feng in astonishment. At this moment, she realized that Lu Feng deliberately pretended to be invincible in order to frighten everyone. She did not expect him to have such a shrewd side.

The auction continued, and the auction of the ancient holy sword gave everyone a good start, and one treasure after another appeared one after another.

The bidding was extremely fierce, and those people were not good at dealing with it. They fought openly and secretly, deliberately raising the price of some treasures, in order to consume the magic pills in their hands as much as possible.

Lu Feng became a spectator. He was extremely calm. Except for the sword of the ancient sacred weapon, he became a spectator after that. Countless flashes of light flashed in his heart, speculating on the price of the auxiliary artifact.

"Dushi Shenhuo, the base price is 200 billion magic pills."

The base price of a ball of raging flames, which is no bigger than a fist, is actually 200 billion magic pills. This made Lu Feng feel shocked when he saw it.

The ball of flames floated on the palm of the woman from the War Demon Race, and the scorching heat actually evolved into a Tushita Heavenly Palace.

This heavenly palace is so real that it is completely condensed by the law of fire.

"This Tushii Shenhuo is very cherished. Among the alien races, there is a big clan called the Wuling clan, who are born to control the five innate laws of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth."

Yue Huayin was introducing the Tushi Shenhuo to Lu Feng, saying: "This is obviously stolen from the Fire Spirit Clan, such a big group, even the ancient sages of different species would need thousands of years to swallow and refine it. It contains a rich law of innate fire."

Lu Feng was also surprised, he found that this fire also played a great role in cohesive world rules.

However, the price of the Doushi Shenhuo soared to 600 billion magic pills immediately after the auction, which made him, who was cash-strapped, completely give up his thoughts.

Sighing slightly, he has rarely felt helpless because of money.

The price is still rising rapidly, and many warriors who practice one of the fires don't want to give up, especially Zhenyan. He can give up the ancient holy sword before, but he absolutely can't give up the Tushi Shenhuo.

This is related to his great supernatural power of fire.

Sure enough, after fierce bidding, this group of Tushi Shenhuo was acquired by Zhenyan at the price of hundreds of billions of magic pills.

"There are too many rich people here. If it weren't for the last auxiliary fetish, the price would probably soar."

Lu Feng sighed.

"The junior is worried that we won't get it in the final auction."

After getting acquainted with Lu Feng, Yue Huayin spoke a lot more easily, and she also realized that the severity of this auction had far exceeded her expectations.

"It depends on how many magic pills the senior is willing to lend to me." Lu Feng said.

Yue Huayin smiled lightly, and stretched out a few fingers, charming and charming.

This statement also gave Lu Feng some confidence.

Subsequently, the auction continued.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how many treasures have been auctioned. The voice of the woman from the War Demon Race suddenly said, "This is the penultimate treasure in this Shengbao Conference. Please take a look."

(End of this chapter)