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Is there really someone who spends 50,000 crystals to buy a pair of rotten bones? Everyone on the field turned their attention to the person who made the quotation, but they saw that the person had a tall and thin figure, a red scar on his forehead, and the aura of a foundation-building monk.

Shi Feng recognized that this person was the foundation-building cultivator of the Hundred Beast Sect whom he had accidentally met the day before. The Hundred Beast Sect lived with beasts and was proficient in all kinds of strange spells related to monsters. It made sense for him to buy the animal bones. middle.

After the foundation-building cultivator from the Hundred Beast Sect made his bid, there was another silence on the field. Zhang Fashan said, "Everyone, if no one bids within three breaths, the animal bones will belong to Zhou Daoyou from the Hundred Beast Sect." As soon as the words fell. , a voice from the west corner said, "Fifty-one thousand spar."

There was another commotion on the field. The person making the quotation was also a Foundation Establishment monk. His whole body was covered tightly by a black cloak. He couldn't see clearly the height, height, height, fatness, or thinness of the person. He could only tell from the deep and hoarse voice that this was a man. .

The monk surnamed Zhou from the Hundred Beast Sect snorted, "Fifty-five thousand." His quotation made many foundation-building monks secretly wonder, could there be another mystery to this beast bone? Someone said, "Fifty-eight thousand crystal stones" was the former leader of the Qian Gang.

There are also some monks like Shi Feng who are unmoved. This animal bone has been kept in the Nine Leagues for fifty years. There are many heroes in the Nine Leagues. If there are secrets that have been discovered long ago, how can they be willing to put them up for auction.

The monk surnamed Zhou was secretly angry. After the Nine Leagues obtained the animal bones, the news was tightly sealed. It was not until recently that the news accidentally leaked. The master sent letters several times requesting to purchase the animal bones, but the Nine Leagues just pushed the envelope. . If it weren't for the support of a large sect behind the Nine Leagues, the Hundred Beasts Sect would have wiped out this small gang long ago.

Recently, the Nine Leagues suddenly responded to a letter saying that the animal bones would be put up for auction. Apparently the Nine Leagues had been studying the beast bones for several years and had determined that they were not of much value, so they gave them directly to the Hundred Beast Sect. The Nine Leagues were obviously unwilling to do so. , so they put it up for auction. The news of the animal bone auction has been blocked. They only quietly informed the Beast Sect a few days in advance, which was considered a good sign to the other party.

The monk surnamed Zhou suddenly said loudly, "Sixty thousand crystal stones!" The Qian gang leader thought for a moment, but still didn't speak.

But the cloaked monk still said, "Sixty-two thousand crystal stones." The scar on the monk's forehead trembled sharply, and his voice was cold, "Your Excellency, don't go too far. The Hundred Beast Sect is not easy to mess with. Sixty-five thousand crystal stones, Yan Protector, what do you think?"

Yan Guang looked a little embarrassed and said nothing. The cloaked monk seemed to hesitate, and said after a while, "In that case, I will give this thing to fellow Taoist Zhou." The cold face of monk Zhou showed a smile, "In this case, Then thank you for your support.”

Yan Guang felt relieved and was about to announce that this object was sold to the Hundred Beast Sect for 65,000 crystal stones. Suddenly, a voice on the field said, "I will offer 70,000 crystal stones."

Yan Guang was stunned for a moment, and monk surnamed Zhou suddenly had a murderous look on his face. He turned around and saw that the person bidding was a fat, yellow-faced man. His cultivation level was only at the eighth level of Qi refining. He said ferociously, "Hello Be brave!”

That man was Shi Feng after his disguise. Shi Feng was sitting aside to watch the excitement. Suddenly, Xiao Hei in the spirit beast bag heard a call from his consciousness. He was actually very eager for the thunderstorm beast bones. Shi Feng was a little surprised that Xiao Hei was a fire attribute spirit bird, so how could he be interested in thunder attribute beast bones. But Xiao Hei hadn't opened his consciousness and couldn't explain clearly. He just kept telling Shi Feng to give him the animal bones.

Shi Feng and Xiao Hei had been dependent on each other for many years and had a deep relationship. Naturally, they couldn't bear to refuse Xiao Hei, so they made an offer without hesitation.

Among the three people who bid for the animal bones, Gang Leader Qian was interested in purchasing, but he lacked financial resources. After all, he was only a small gang in Luan City. As for the man in the cloak, with Shi Feng's shrewdness, he had already figured out that he was the one being entrusted by the Nine Leagues. The role of such a person was nothing more than to raise the price, but he did not dare to go too far. If the price was too high, the treasure would be lost. It's a small thing that makes a big loss. The monk surnamed Zhou from the Hundred Beasts Sect also noticed it and warned Yan Guang not to go too far.

As for the monk surnamed Zhou, Shi Feng did have some concerns. This person was not weak in cultivation, and he seemed to be a ruthless person. If there were other disciples or elders, he could not afford to offend him. However, he relies on his many means and is not very afraid of the opponent. Then he said coldly, "What? Are there any rules in the auction that prohibit others from bidding?"

In front of thousands of monks, Yan Guang could only cough and said, "This, this, of course there is none." The monk surnamed Zhou said angrily, "You are just a Qi Refining monk, I doubt you have 70,000 crystals in your body. It’s a disruption.”

Shi Feng said, "What if I take out so many crystal stones?" The monk surnamed Zhou said, "If you can take it out, then Zhou will no longer bid, and this animal bone will belong to you." Shi Feng nodded and said, "Okay, it's settled." He took out a small bag from his body, raised his hand, and the small bag slowly flew to the middle auction table. Zhang Fashan took it, opened it and shook it, and a pile of mid-level spiritual stones rolled out. Fall out.

The monk surnamed Zhou had a livid face. In addition to the animal bones, he also had the last spiritual weapon that he wanted to obtain no matter what. If he bids Shi Feng again, he is afraid that he will not be able to sell the high-grade spiritual weapons later. But this animal bone, Not as good as….

Zhang Fashan had finished the inspection at this time and said, "It is indeed 70,000 crystal stones. Brother Zhou, what do you think?" The monk surnamed Zhou waved his hand, "In that case, this thing must belong to this fellow Taoist. How can I go back on my word?" Man." He sat down with a calm expression.

Shi Feng went to the audience to collect the animal bones, but did not leave the stage. He returned to his original position and sat down. Someone next to him said, "This person has offended the Hundred Beasts Sect and is still here to stage a show. Do you really not know how to write the word "death"?" Shi Feng didn't care about the people around him who were staring at him like dead people. He just leaned back on the chair and said something. Not sent.

The auction continued, and Shi Feng didn't make any move after that. Finally, when the last item came to light, everyone in the venue cheered up.

Zhang Fashan personally held up a jade box and said, "Everyone, the finale is about to take place. This is the last item in this auction, and it is also the most precious magic weapon. I believe most of you are here for it." He Gently opening the box, more than a thousand eyes were focused on the contents inside the box.

This is a bronze bell as big as a bowl, golden in color, with strange inscriptions engraved on the bell body. It is clearly a top-grade spiritual weapon with twenty-six levels of restrictions, and it is only one step away from a magic weapon.

"The Sanskrit Bell is a top-grade magical instrument with twenty-six levels of restrictions. This object is a precious treasure of Buddhism. As you all know, Buddhist magical instruments can be driven by all five elements of magic. Moreover, this Sanskrit Bell is a sound wave attack. There is no need to think about the unnecessary nonsense. Zhang said.”

Sonic magic weapons are extremely rare. They cover a wide area and cannot be shielded by shields. They take great advantage in battles. Although Buddhist magical instruments are more powerful when combined with Buddhist techniques, there is also an advantage in that they do not require matching attributes of the techniques. Generally speaking, the power of fire-attributed monks using water-based magic weapons is definitely not as good as that of water-based monks. However, Buddhist magic weapons have no such scruples and can be used no matter what type of skill you have.

There are no restrictions on the technique, which means that all the monks present can use this magic weapon, so Zhang Fashan said, "I don't need to say any unnecessary nonsense."

Everyone's eyes became hot for a moment, and they all felt that the trip was worthwhile. Only Shi Feng was greatly disappointed. He wanted to see a high-grade flying sword, so he wanted to take a picture of it no matter what. Who knew it was a sounding bell? Although this object was extraordinary, he had no interest in it.

At that moment, he stood up and left. Yan Guang said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment." Shi Feng said coldly, "Why, if I don't participate in the auction, can't I leave?" Yan Guang said, "If it were normal, I would be fine, but now this is the last one. This is a very important treasure. If you go out, I don’t know what will happen. For the sake of fairness, please wait until this item is photographed before leaving.”

Someone next to him said, "That's right. If you go out and borrow tens of thousands of crystal stones, how can we buy them? We have to stay here and leave after the filming." Shi Feng saw a sneer on the corner of the monk named Zhou's mouth and knew that it was He sent a message to threaten Yan Guang and not allow him to escape halfway. It seems that the monk surnamed Zhou will definitely not let him go easily this time.

Shi Feng's thoughts changed quickly, and he turned around and sat down silently.

When Yan Guang saw him sitting down, he stopped talking and withdrew his gaze and said, "Sanskrit Bell, the starting price is one hundred thousand crystal stones, and each bid will not be less than five thousand crystal stones. You can start now."

"One hundred thousand", "one hundred and five thousand", "110,000"... "120,000"

In a short time, the Sanskrit Bell has been sold for 150,000 yuan. Among them, the fierce competition includes the monk surnamed Zhou from the Hundred Beasts Sect, the Qian gang leader, the uncle among the three men and one woman I met in the teahouse, and a gray-robed monk. The monk is only in the Qi refining stage, but he is holding on to the price.

Shi Feng naturally did not participate in the bidding, but was just thinking about a way to escape. In the end, the Sanskrit Bell was bought by a monk named Zhou from the Hundred Beasts Sect for a price of 235,000 crystal stones. Zhang Fashan's face was full of joy, he said a few words and announced the end of the Yuncheng auction.

Shi Feng stood up unhurriedly and followed the crowd out of the venue. As soon as he left the venue, he immediately disguised himself as an old man with a long beard, used his breathing technique, and walked quickly towards the west of the city.

All the way out of Yuncheng, more than thirty miles away, the sky was completely dark. Shi Feng became more and more desolate as he walked, and not a single ghost was seen in the wild.

Shi Feng suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Three fellow Taoists, you have been following me for a long enough time." Three people slowly turned out from behind a big tree thirty feet away, and they were the three from the Hundred Beasts Sect. Monk.

One of the fat men said, "Boy, you are very clever." Shi Feng said, "What are you doing with me?" Another lanky young man said, "Boy, if you know what to do, leave the animal bones!"

Shi Feng said, "I don't understand what you are saying at all." The monk named Zhou in the middle laughed loudly, "Junior, do you think you can hide from me by disguising yourself? Hehe, I have the tracking technique of the Hundred Beasts Sect. You are the best in the world, I will recognize you even if you turn into ashes."

Shi Feng was secretly frightened. The Hundred Beast Sect really had some tricks up its sleeve, but the other party seemed unable to see his true cultivation level. This monk surnamed Zhou was only at the early stage of foundation building, so he didn't need to be afraid of him.

Seeing Shi Feng stunned there, the monk surnamed Zhou became even more proud, "For the sake of saving tens of thousands of crystals for our sect, I will leave you a complete corpse later. Chang Wu, this kid is only eight years old in Qi Refining." I’ll leave it to you to practice your skills at this level.”

The lanky man said, "Yes, Uncle Zhou." He walked over slowly with a sinister smile on his face. Shi Feng said, "Do you really want to fight me?" The lanky man said, "It's not me, it's the babies I raised. They I want to eat you for dinner." He said, patting the storage bag, and two colorful demon tigers jumped out from it, laying on the ground with their paws pressed, roaring.

Shi Feng said slowly, "If you want to compete with me, I will tell you something." The lanky man said, "What?" Shi Feng said word by word, "You are looking for death!"