Celestial

No wonder those guys suddenly stopped...

It’s a routine...

However, there were still some people who looked at Lin Fei, his eyes hesitant.

It shouldn't be...

It’s okay if this guy has good relationship with Chu Lifeng, but now it’s the three guys who collectively give in...

What do you mean?

This young monk has something to do with the core descendants of the real body?

How is this possible...

Who doesn't know that although there is cooperation among these individuals, in fact, the competition is greater. Generally speaking, if you trust one, you can't trust another.

It's not easy for ordinary people to be a wall head grass. How big is this guy's ability to be a wall head grass on three sides?

What kind of operation can this be done?

"Amazing…"

For a while, many monks expressed a little bit of admiration. No matter what, looking at this scene, it seems that people really calmed down the trilateral forces...

This kind of operation is also a must....

At this time, everyone who was about to move was suppressed.

That's right, it is indeed possible to auction now. After all, there are rules in the Eight Wastelands, and any grievances must be resolved outside. Even if the auction is handed over, others can't deal with you.

But the problem is that everyone will have to mix it up in the future. It’s cool now, and the crematorium will be there when you go out...

Don't challenge this difficult movement...

but…

"1.5 million spirit stones."

At this time, at the other corner, there was another cold voice.

For a time, the crowd followed the prestige and saw only a monk with white hair...

"White-haired real person?"

"I'm talking about a lunatic who turned out to be him, no wonder no wonder."

After discovering this, everyone was not surprised when they started to be surprised.

The shadow of the person's famous tree, this guy's reputation has long spread throughout the desert, ruined his master to kill, like now, many of the people present have had a bad relationship with them, but the other party has just arrived.

For this class of people, it’s normal to cut a Hu halfway...

Generally speaking, when encountering such a person, the normal person can let it go, and the reason is very simple. I can’t commit myself to being stared at by such a person for something outside the body...

However, at this time, the previous voice sounded again.

"Three million spirit stones."

As soon as the price came out, it had more than doubled the price, and suddenly the entire auction house was quiet for a while.

Everyone is looking to Lin Fei. This price is already a small half of the people present, but the result is that they are directly thrown out by the opponent. This kind of handwriting is a bit amazing...

This bid is obviously to show that you want to win...

For a time, many people were secretly thinking about what kind of identity this young man is. It should be easy to throw out such young people. It should not be unknown.

Moreover, it is possible to achieve such a good relationship with three real disciples at the same time...

Could it be that there is an unknown real person behind him?

However, from the beginning to the end, only Lin Fei and other few people have seen Lin Fei. Even at Lianbao Mountain, they only rely on Brother Ning Xuanshi to operate. Lin Fei himself was actually not a person who had not appeared before anyone. Although there are many, no one can connect Lin Fei with the famous Lianbao Mountain recently...

For a while, everyone felt a little emotional. The young people nowadays are really amazing. Not only do they have good relations with the real forces of the three sides, but they also provoke the real people with white hair...

That guy, even Wu Ming and others, dared to provoke the protagonist. Before those real ancestors didn't shoot him, no one could help him for a while.

If this young man has good strength, then in the next hundred years, within the desert ruins, I am afraid that many things will happen...

All of a sudden, all kinds of gazes on Lin Fei and Bai Fa real people all looked like melons.

At this time, the face of the white-haired real person became extremely gloomy, and did not immediately report the price, but glanced at Lin Fei with a gloomy face, and suddenly said, "3.8 million spirit stones."

At this time, the monks on the side all looked at Lin Fei, wanting to see how he would respond.

This price is already artificially high. Now, should the young man go back regardless of the price? Still have to stop here?

But after all, young people are full of anger, at least they have to fight for two more rounds...

As a result, this time, after looking at him, Lin Fei suddenly stopped bidding and waved his hand to give up.

Seeing this scene, everyone was somewhat disappointed.

I thought it was going to be a dragon fight, and as a result, it was too ugly...

However, Lin Fei did not seem to fail, and after giving up, he looked down at the auction catalog and ignored no one at all.

It’s just that no one knows that Wu Ming on the side, with a somewhat pityful gaze, looked at the white-haired real man from afar, and was a little sorry to whisper: "A good whetstone is so ruined, provoke Who is not good to provoke him, really..."

Next...

Lin Fei did not stop here, but in the following, he continued to shoot a few things, and all were golden things without exception.

Basically, when the shot came, Wu Ming and several people would make a tacit concession. However, whenever this time, the white-haired real person did not care at all, and immediately took the opportunity to choose to take the shot.

His opponent is naturally only Lin Fei left.

So every time, it will take pictures at a relatively cheap price.

For a time, everyone looked at Lin Fei's eyes, and it was a bit pitiful. Finally, he came to participate in an auction. As a result, his own discount, but it became a springboard for others...

Only Wu Ming and others did not think so.

On the contrary, in that white-haired real person, every time he succeeded, the look in his eyes became more regrettable.

When Lin Fei was forced to retreat seven or eight times, Wu Ming looked at him like a dead man...

At this time, the old man who was in charge of the auction and looked a little weak, but it was a bell knock: "Here is one of the three finale auctions. I believe everyone has seen it on the list. They are the king of the deep sea dragon. , A volume of alchemy furnaces left from the ancient heavens, and... a rough embryo of the heavenly order magic weapon of congenital psychic..."

"The first finale to be auctioned now..." As the old man said, he took out a jade box from his arms: "Now in front of everyone is the innate psychic magic weapon..."