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After Jiang Feng shouted out 100 million low-grade spirit stones for the ice silkworm soft armor, Sikong made a final decision and closed the matter.However, it was destined that because of Jiang Feng's unusual bidding method, Jiang Feng inevitably became the focus of the audience, which caused bursts of discussion.

As for getting the ice silkworm soft armor, it will have to wait until the end of the entire auction.

"Next, there are nine pieces of lot No. 90, a red fruit." Just in time, Sikong's voice suppressed the slightly noisy discussion.

A red fruit appeared in Sikong's palm.

The whole body of the fruit was blood red, as if it was wrapped in blood plasma, the red was almost bewitching, exuding a bewitching light, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The red fruit was as big as a ping pong ball and oval in shape. After the fruit was presented, a rich and delicate fragrance permeated the entire auction site. Everyone was slightly shocked when they smelled the fragrance.

"This fruit is worthless to those who don't know the goods, but to those who know the goods, it is invaluable. I don't think there is any need to say too much about it. Everyone decides whether to bid or not. The starting price for this red fruit is [-] low-grade spirit stones." Sikong said quietly.

Not to mention anything else, just because of the special aroma, everyone present realized that this fruit was something extraordinary, but what Sikong said, whether it was intentional to whet the appetite or not wanting to say more, made some people, some Hesitant, unable to estimate the value of this red fruit.

"One million low-grade spirit stones." Almost immediately after Sikong's words fell, a middle-aged man, Hong Sheng, said.

There is a scar on this person's face, and his face is slightly ferocious, but he is a strong man with a third robbery.

"200 million." Someone else asked for a price, and he was also a strong man with a third robbery.

"300 million!"

"500 million!"

……

Such a price increase can be said to be unbelievable. With an increase of 100 million 100 million, the starting price has long since become meaningless.

"1000 million." Feng Feifei said softly.

Feng Feifei's gaze was fixed on the red fruit in Sikong's palm, her breathing was a little short, her face flushed a lot, and her tone was extremely firm.

"200 million." Lu Xuan said. Unlike previous auctions, Lu Xuan's tone was slow when he bid, and he didn't take it seriously, as if he liked those things and wanted them, but he absolutely He didn't force it, but there was a little more caution in his tone of voice.

"500 million." Immediately afterwards, Qiu Zhenyan's words sounded, and the voice covered the audience, with a powerful momentum that no one would even want to compete with him.

"hiss!"

In the Lanfeng auction house, the sound of gasping for air-conditioning kept coming and going.

Some people who haven't figured out what kind of strange thing that red fruit is, are a little dazed by such bidding.

And some, who were still eager to try, after listening to such a bidding method, secretly clenched their fists and suppressed the talking **, lest they accidentally couldn't control their mouths and said something. What not to say.

In Jiang Feng's ear, there was also the sound of gasping for air. It was Zhu Ling.

"Crazy, are these people crazy? It's just a fruit." Zhu Ling said dumbfounded.

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Feng smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "They're not crazy."

"Jiang Feng, do you know what that is?" Sect Master Zhou asked.

Rao, Sect Master Zhou was calm and elegant, and rarely disturbed by anything, so he was somewhat amazed at this time.

"That's Zhu Hongguo." Jiang Feng said slowly.

The name Zhu Hongguo is not a name in this ancient martial arts world, but a name in that cultivation world. As for whether this red fruit is also named Zhu Hongguo in this ancient martial arts world, it is not Jiang Feng. All that needs to be taken care of.

The vermilion fruit is very strange. A vermilion fruit can even change a person's whole body qi and blood, and then change a person's physique. It has a miraculous effect on cultivation.

A very simple statement is that Jiang Feng is currently at the peak of the foundation establishment stage, and there is still a certain distance from the alchemy stage, but once he gets and takes the vermilion fruit, he is at least 80.00% sure that he can Break through to the alchemy stage in the shortest possible time.

In this way, the preciousness of vermilion fruit can be seen, not to mention that people loot it here, even in Tianyuan Continent, it is also a must for many sects.

After all, a monk's cultivation base has broken through from the foundation-building period to the alchemy period, which is an earth-shaking change, which is equivalent to creating a strong man out of thin air. Who wouldn't be tempted by such a strange thing?

Jiang Feng had always been curious about why the second generation of the three major forces always had a dispensable attitude towards the previously auctioned items, and even the ice silkworm soft armor, although it caused some waves, in the end , but nothing happened.

It wasn't that the three second generations didn't have enough financial resources to bid for the ice silkworm soft armor, but their purpose of coming here, from the very beginning, they came for Zhu Hongguo.

In order to get the vermilion fruit, they didn't care about anything. Naturally, once they got the vermilion fruit, the previous auction items could be ignored.

"Zhu Hongguo, it seems very powerful." Zhu Ling said in a rambling voice.

The bidding continued, but because of the crazy way of bidding, some people were doomed to miss Zhu Hongguo. Those who participated in the bidding were the powerhouses of the Third Tribulation Heaven and the three second generations.

"3000 million low-grade spirit stones." Qiu Zhenyan drank in a low voice. Born in a family like the Qiu family, Qiu Zhenyan's pride was born with him, and he never concealed it. Even the bidding was so aggressive. .

"Huh? 3000 million?" The scar-faced man's expression darkened slightly when he heard the words, and he glanced in the direction where Qiu Zhenyan was. A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he sighed helplessly.

He had received the news that vermilion fruit would appear in this auction early in the morning, and prepared a large number of spirit stones for this purpose, intending to win vermilion fruit in one fell swoop.

The spirit stones he had prepared were far more than 3000 million, but he knew very well that this was just the beginning, and the final transaction price of Zhu Hongguo would definitely be a figure he could not bear. meaning, it is better to give up.

With the same idea as the man with the scar face, there are several other strong men from the Third Jietian, they are all a little helpless, but this is Mingfeng City, the home field of the three major forces.

The three major forces are fighting at home, relying on a big tree to enjoy the shade. Their background is beyond their comparison. Even if they intend to compete, they are destined to be disappointed in the end. It is better to give up early.

"5000 million low-grade spirit stones." Feng Feifei did her part, and set a new height again.

"Master Qiu, Ms. Feng, you two are really serious. I can't keep up with you." Lu Xuan smiled wryly, but when he bid, he was unequivocal, "Then 6000 million low-grade spirit stones."

"8000 million." Qiu Zhenyan said quickly.

As soon as the voice fell, Qiu Zhenyan said immediately: "Master Lu, I have been looking for this red fruit for a long time, but it has been fruitless. Please make it happen. I, Qiu, will never forget this favor."

Then, Qiu Zhenyan said to Feng Feifei: "Miss Feng, I once wanted to give you the ice silkworm soft armor before. Is it too much for you to compete with me for this red fruit now?"

Feng Feifei said coldly: "Qiu Zhenyan, why bother to say such meaningless words, this is an auction house, the highest bidder wins, is it possible that you want me to give up automatically? Sorry, I can't do it, this red fruit , to me, it has an extraordinary meaning, I must get... 9000 million low-grade spirit stones."

"One hundred million!" Gritting his teeth, Qiu Zhenyan said.

"5000 million and [-] million!" Feng Feifei quickly reported the number without a trace of sloppiness.

"Two hundred million!" Qiu Zhenyan gritted his teeth, his face extremely ugly.

He knew earlier that this red fruit was not so easy to obtain, but what he didn't expect was that he would have to pay such a high price.

"Two hundred million..." Feng Feifei's words finally showed a trace of hesitation.

It's not that the Feng family can't get out 5000 million low-grade spirit stones, but after they are taken out, it will inevitably hurt a little. And this time she participated in the auction, the spirit stones she can use are only [-] million. That's all.

With Qiu Zhenyan's temperament, she will definitely get this red fruit at all costs. In this price war, it is really difficult for her to gain the upper hand in the end.

"Needless to say, [-] million!" Before Feng Feifei finished speaking, Qiu Zhenyan said again, with such a voice that almost roared from the depths of his throat.

Feng Feifei was a little defeated, but at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and she leaned back in the chair, and stopped talking.

Three hundred million low-grade spirit stones is already far beyond the number she can use. Thinking about it, it is almost beyond the limit that Qiu Zhenyan can use. Qiu Zhenyan is so courageous, and she has nothing to say when she loses the competition.

"This—why bother?" Lu Xuan shook his head helplessly. The number of spirit stones he could use was about the same as that of Feng Feifei, so after Qiu Zhenyan said that, even though he didn't say anything, in fact However, he has already given up, simply cannot compete with Qiu Zhenyan, it is better to accept Qiu Zhenyan's favor, it is better than being empty-handed and gaining nothing in the end.

"Mr. Sikong, I don't think anyone has bid. Does this red fruit belong to me?" After waiting for a while, Qiu Zhenyan said impatiently when Feng Feifei didn't speak.

Sikong opened his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Young Master Qiu, why worry, you are so anxious, but you can't eat hot tofu, it should be yours, no matter what, it's yours, it's not yours, no matter how much you force it, it's not yours of."

Qiu Zhenyan hit a soft nail, and his face was extremely ugly in an instant.

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