Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hehe, I'm more interested in this gun. Although the price is not low, the ground level spirit weapon should be worth it. I'll take 15 million spirit stones."

As soon as the sound fell, a laugh rang out.

Ye Feng's eyes followed the voice. In a stone stool in the front row, a handsome young man in a blue shirt looked at himself with a smile on his face.

After Ye Feng's spirit sensed the momentum fluctuation of the blue shirt youth, he also roughly guessed the man's cultivation.

He is a martial artist in the middle and early stages of the five fold virtual realm. Although he may not be able to reach the first echelon, he should be no different from the night rain war that did not erupt the will and Dharma of the holy realm.

"I paid 16 million."

Another man wearing a hat offered.

This person is shining with ice like luster. He should be a martial soul warrior with ice attribute. Maybe the weapon he uses is not a long gun, but the strong ice attribute of the "evil ice king gun" makes him export.

The Blue Shirt Youth's face changed and his smile disappeared, "seventeen million..."

"17.5 million..."

“……”

They vied with each other and soon scrambled the price to the size of 23 million Lingshi. When the Blue Shirt Youth quoted the high price, the hat man sat back a little lost.

After a long time, there was no other bid. Ye Feng smiled, turned his palm, handed over the silver gun to the blue shirt youth.

"In that case, this ground level spirit gun belongs to my brother."

"OK, good..." the young man in blue shirt was obviously excited. He took the "evil ice king gun" and stroked it endlessly. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

23 million, plus the spirit stones in the night rain war storage ring, the number of spirit stones on Ye Feng's body has reached 25 million. This spirit stone may still not be able to deduce the "star body protection skill", but it must be no big problem for the divine eye to perfect and even upgrade the "nine palace eight pole fist".

Ye Feng nodded and was about to leave the stone platform with satisfaction.

"Wait."

However, just as he was about to get up, another voice suddenly sounded.

The eyes of many martial artists on the stone platform finally stopped on a man in white.

"Brother, the evil ice king gun has been shot. If you are interested in this gun, it's a little late." seeing the man in white making a noise, Ye Feng smiled and turned his head.

"I use a sword. No matter how good the evil ice king gun is, I don't need it..." the man in white shook his head.

"Brother, let me wait. I don't know what advice?" Ye Feng looked at him calmly.

The man in white looked at Ye Feng with a trace of helplessness on his face. He arched his hand and said, "I have a senior brother who was injured while exploring an ancient secret place and urgently needs a pill for help... This... Little brother, didn't you just get an ancient pill? I wonder if you can cut love and let him go?"

Generally speaking, in this auction place, only the treasures displayed by the warrior can be traded. After Ye Feng got Niu Daqiang's "blood healing holy pill", he didn't take it out for auction. This practice of men in white is actually against the rules.

He also saw that Ye Feng was leaving, so he opened his mouth in a hurry.

It's important to help. I can't manage so much.

"So......" Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Feng has blood spar with remarkable curative effect. He doesn't care much about this kind of healing pill. He stayed and wanted to give it to Tang chuxue or Yan Siya for self-defense.

Since someone needs it, it doesn't hurt to sell it.

Anyway, I picked it up and didn't suffer a loss.

Niu Daqiang said that the "blood healing pill" was worth 10 million spirit stones. Ye Feng hesitated and was trying to quote a price of 12 million, but the man in white couldn't help it. He said anxiously, "little brother, I'm willing to pay a high price of 15 million... What do you think?"

"Deal!"

I didn't expect the other party to surprise me.

Ye Feng smiled and took out the purple jade box. The man in white was also surprised and happy and handed over the spirit stone. Both sides were happy.

At this time, other auctions continued. Ye Feng had no intention of staying, so he got up and left Shitai.

When he reached the entrance, there were some riots ahead. Ye Feng looked up and saw that the two people who had just stopped him to blackmail 2 million spirit stones were tightly blocking a warrior from entering the stone platform.

The man who was stopped by them was a young warrior who looked simple and honest. His skin was thick and black. At the moment, his face turned black and red.

The accomplishments of both sides are similar. The simple and honest young man can't get rid of the entanglement between them. He can only freeze his neck and pant.

"You two really have a thief's heart and dare to blackmail?"

Ye Feng stepped forward and looked at them and shouted with a cold hum.

Seeing Ye Feng's figure clearly, they were in a panic when they blocked the way. The martial artist who had just sung a red face waved his hand and said, "no, no, little... Shaoxia, you misunderstood. We didn't extort this time."

"This guy wants to get in and make trouble."

"Who's making trouble? Don't talk about it. I just want to go in and sell something." the simple and honest young man raised his neck and said in a simple voice.

"Also said not to make trouble? You let everyone comment."

The white faced warrior glared at him angrily, "during this time, he came here every day, but it was clearly a broken stone that no one wanted, but he said it was a peerless treasure. If this is not trouble, what is it? Fraud? The nature is worse than trouble..."

"There's nothing wrong. Because of this, every auction takes a long time, which makes many people dissatisfied. Then someone invited our brother to watch the door here... Shaoxia, what happened just now is that we have no eyes, but this time our brother really didn't extort..."

The red faced warrior smiled and said to Ye Feng, "if you don't believe it, you can ask others..."

Ye Feng looked around. Indeed, many martial artists agreed with them.

"I'm really a treasure... You, how can you do this? How can you say my treasure is a stone?" the simple and honest young man looked anxious.

Look at his appearance. It really doesn't look like a lie. Ye Feng asked strangely, "what are you selling? Show me."

The simple and honest young man looked at Ye Feng, pursed his mouth and nodded, and took out a milky stone from the storage ring.

This thing is about one meter long and round. It looks like a big bone rod in shape, but it has no vitality fluctuation. It feels cold. There is no special place at all