Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Originally, when he came out of the wind and thunder door, Feng Baifan had learned that the martial art of Lei Yi was in the auction. Besides the owner of this thunder wing, fengbaifan knows the characteristics of this thunder wing better than anyone else.

However, according to his original guess, Lei Yi will not conflict with the spiritual power of other attributes, which should not be said. But now that it has been made public, its value must be more than one million estimated by Feng Baifan.

"Old miscellaneous Mao, I tell you, don't deceive people too much." After hearing the offer of Feng Baifan, the woman who had been transformed from a spirit snake immediately became angry.

"Why, snake Xiaoqing, your strength is not as good as me. You can't blame me." Feng Baifan said triumphantly. Then he continued to ask, "I don't know if anyone wants a million spirit stones. If there's no one, I'll take the thunder wing by the old man."

"My danta people are not satisfied. Elder Feng thinks he has money? I don't know who has more money than my danta?"

What spoke was a young voice. Yang Xuan looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was a very young man with dark green hair.

Hearing the green haired man speak, there was a burst of uproar below. They really didn't expect that this time there was so much noise that even danta's people came.

Danta is not a gang or family. Strictly speaking, they are just an organization, an organization that provides a platform for alchemists.

The strength of most people in danta is not very good. Except for a few bad old men who don't know how many years they have lived, others, even the most powerful people known in the face, are just the eighth realm.

The number of the eighth territory sounds really good, but it doesn't match his strength. You know, danta is distributed almost everywhere in Zhongzhou, and no matter where danta is, all local forces will give way to him.

There's no way. These people are too rich.

As the name suggests, danta is the place where alchemists gather. Anywhere on the mainland, alchemists can only make friends and can't provoke. Maybe an alchemist's strength is not strong, at most it looks like the fifth realm, but he may even know a great power of the seventh realm, the peak or even the eighth realm, and this great power still owes him a favor.

This is a very normal thing. You need pills to improve your realm. You need pills to heal your wounds. You need pills to improve your disciples' qualifications. As long as you want to become stronger, unless you really have talent, it is almost impossible not to need pills.

Although four grade pills can be refined as long as they have about ten years of experience in alchemy, the qualifications and strength required to refine higher-level pills are almost increased dozens of times. Now in Zhongzhou, the only organization that can refine six or more pills is danta.

There is even a saying in Zhongzhou that it is better to provoke the Dragon than the danta.

Moreover, danta is also a rich organization. If anyone needs alchemy, in addition to providing their own medicinal materials, they also need to pay a certain commission. Then the people of danta will introduce the alchemist to make alchemy.

Generally speaking, when refining pills, the alchemist must prepare at least three medicinal materials. If the alchemist successfully refines them at one time, the remaining two medicinal materials will not be returned.

In this way, it's not surprising that those who can refine high-level pills casually take out one, worth a million spirit stones.

"1.5 million spirit stone. I'll fix this thunder wing today." The green haired man said triumphantly to Feng Baifan, as if 1.5 million spirit stones were just a piece of cake for him. As everyone knows, Feng Baifan sitting in the room next to Yang Xuan has turned white with anger.

"1.7 million spirit stones, little doll, don't think you're from danta, you can deceive people too much. Don't your family teach you the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young?"

"1.85 million." The green haired man said, "of course I did, but my family also taught me to find a way to get what I like. If someone stops, he is my enemy. Now, aren't you my enemy?"

"Two million spirit stones, I don't believe you still have money." These words almost jumped out of the teeth of the wind white sail one by one.

Of course, he knows this smelly boy with green hair. He is the descendant of an elder in danta. He is arrogant and domineering. Although his nature is not bad, he will always offend some people.

However, because his grandfather was an elder of danta, those who had been offended by him did not dare to say anything.

"Well, huan'er, almost. We have to keep the money for something else." An old man sitting next to the green haired young man spoke. When the young man heard the speech, he sat down again: "I thought you had much ability. It turned out that two million was your family."

"Poof." In the class a box, Feng Baifan spit out his old blood and sprinkled it on the ground in front of him. Previously, he photographed several small things and used about 100000 spirit stones. Then he bought the water breaking sword with 770000 spirit stones. Finally, he buried Lei Yi and used another 2 million.

This spiritual stone, which adds up to almost three million, is already the family property of Fengmen. It was ridiculed by a hairy boy.

But what excites Feng Baifan is that he has finally got what he wants, and there is an unexpected harvest water cut-off sword.

When the auction was over, he fled immediately. When he finished learning Lei Yi, his strength with the water breaking sword will double. At that time, a mere Yang Xuan must not be his opponent.

"Two million, anyone else?" The fat man shouted happily, "two million for the first time, two million for the second time, and two million for the third time. It's a deal. Congratulations to the gentleman in box 10 for getting this thunder wing. He's even down two cities today. Congratulations, congratulations."

Although the fat man shouted loudly, few people were listening to the fat man, because some people who knew what the last item was today were waiting quietly at this time, and those who did not know the last item were also curious.

The scene seemed a little depressed.

The fat man also knew everyone's thoughts and didn't say anything more. After knocking down the mallet in his hand, he ordered someone to push up the next auction item.

It was a huge box, covered with red cloth. I couldn't see what was in it. But from the way the two people struggled to carry things, the things inside must be not simple.