Villain: There Are Too Many Children Of Luck, I’ve Ruined Them

"Yu Mo, I can do it myself..."

Bai Feng stretched out his hand to take the snack, but Bai Yumo did not stop. Instead, he put the snack on his lips with a smile on his face.

In desperation, he could only open his mouth and eat.

Alas, has Yu Mo also started to become disobedient?

Bai Feng was thinking wildly while tasting the snacks.

"Brother, do you still want to eat?"

At this time, Bai Yumo picked up another piece of snack and handed it over, but this time she didn't put it to her mouth. It seemed that she had just blocked his mouth with the snack before.

"Thanks."

Therefore, Bai Feng didn't think too much. He reached out to take the snack and put it into his mouth.

I have to say that the snacks provided by Yu Linglong taste very good, and it is worthy of being the largest auction house in the Northern Territory.

"Junior brother, do you have anything you want to buy?" Yuyao's mood seemed to have returned to normal, but her ears were still a little red. "Senior sister, I can help you introduce the auction items on the stage."

Bai Feng nodded. He really had something in mind: "I want to buy some special formation disks. Are there any such items in this auction?"

"It really does exist." Yuyao thought for a few seconds, "I remember it was a incomplete formation disk, packaged and auctioned together with several worn-out weapons. Originally we didn't accept junk, but these things are said to be from the Fallen Immortal Battlefield. Although the spiritual power has been completely excavated, the weapon itself is still very mysterious, and there are many customers who are interested in it. "

‘It sounds like it’s prepared for children of destiny. ’ Bai Feng couldn’t help but mutter in his heart.

He has also heard about the Immortal Immortal Battlefield. Nowadays, no one remembers when the Immortal Immortal Battlefield happened. They only remember that it was a long time ago. It is said that there were real immortals at that time, and the passage to the Immortal World was not cut off.

As the name suggests, the Fallen Immortal Battlefield is a place where immortals have fallen, and it is very dangerous.

To this day, the Fallen Immortal battlefield is still a dangerous place. Those who go deep into the battlefield with the word "immortal" in mind, trying to find the secret of becoming an immortal, few of them can survive, and most of those who come out are crazy.

But if you just search for some "treasures" from the ancient times on the outside of the battlefield, there will be no danger. The incomplete array plates and weapons that Yuyao mentioned should have been dug up by treasure hunters outside the battlefield.

"I'm really interested. Let's see if I can take a photo. If it's too expensive, forget it."

Bai Feng touched his chin. Not to mention that this thing was likely to be targeted by the Son of Luck. He was just slightly curious. It was impossible to spend a lot of money to buy a formation disk with unknown effects, not to mention that it was still broken.

"It shouldn't be very expensive. People often dig up broken weapons and the like from the periphery of the Fallen Immortal battlefield. The quantity is not very rare, so not many people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them." Yuyao explained.

"Well, I'll try taking pictures later."

Bai Feng nodded. During the conversation, a Fifth Grade elixir was photographed by a cultivator on the first floor. The next auction item happened to be the incomplete array disk and weapons Yu Yao mentioned.

The auctioneer lifted up the spiritual cloth covering the auction items, revealing a cracked formation plate and weapons. The weapons were a broken sword and a broken bow.

"I believe you are all familiar with the items on the Fallen Immortal Battlefield. Although the spiritual power has been lost, the lines and traces on the weapons are still valuable for research. Maybe we can get clues to becoming immortals. I won't introduce them in detail here. Now, let’s start bidding directly. One formation plate and two weapons are added together, and the starting price is 30 Middle Grade spirit stones.”

The auctioneer didn't talk too much and started the auction directly.

"Thirty Middle Grade spiritual stones."

"Thirty-five."

"forty five!"

Soon, scattered shouts came from the toilet, but not much was added each time. Obviously, just as Yuyao said, because the quantity was not rare, not many people were willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. .

'Didn't Luck's Child be filmed?'

Bai Feng glanced at the small map and saw that there was no movement in the box where the Son of Destiny belonged.

In other words, this should not be an opportunity for Son of Destiny, so he can feel free to take pictures.

"This customer offered 95 Middle Grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else bidding? 95 Middle Grade spiritual stones at once!"

"120 Middle Grade spiritual stones."

Bai Feng was worried that there would be competition if he added five yuan at a time, so he simply increased the price to 120 yuan.

"Junior brother, it's too expensive. 110 yuan is enough!" Yuyao on the side said anxiously to Bai Feng, "Just tell me when you're taking pictures, and I'll take them for you!"

"Uh... I forgot about it in the excitement."

Bai Feng coughed in embarrassment. Because it was his first time at the auction, he always wanted to try the feeling of bidding, but he forgot about the professionals around him.

But the price had already been paid, and Yuyao had no choice but to shake her head and sigh: "Forget it, 120 pieces of Middle Grade spirit stones is not a loss, but if there are still those who are willing to pay, don't follow, go to It’s not worth it.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard another voice from another box on the second floor: "150 pieces of Middle Grade spiritual stones."

Yuyao: "...?"

Where did you get the advantage? Is there anyone willing to spend so much money to buy a bunch of junk?

Bai Feng silently put down the bid card, because the person who made the noise was none other than the son of luck in the box on the second floor.

He couldn't help but mutter: 'What's wrong with this son of luck? Why did I bid before I made the bid? Does this son of luck really like to bid on the final spot?'

At the same time, Li Ming, the son of luck, put down the bidding card with a smile on his face.

I don't know why, but he suddenly felt very comfortable.

Of course, he was not targeting Bai Feng on purpose, but he found out what was hidden in the broken bow, so he increased the price at the end.

I'm afraid people who just bought 120 spirit stones should have noticed it, but they're just not sure. Otherwise, that person should continue to increase the price.

"I didn't expect there to be such interesting things at ordinary auctions, but it's a pity that no one else can recognize them!"

Just when he thought he was sure of victory, another voice suddenly sounded from the box on the second floor: "Two hundred."

Li Ming suddenly frowned. He looked at the direction of the bid and found that it was not the person he found annoying.

Could it be that his competition with that person attracted other people's attention?

So he increased the price again: "Two hundred and one!"

The voice sounded again without hesitation: "Three hundred."

"...Three hundred and two!"

"Four hundred."

Li Ming couldn't help but clenched his fists. Who is this guy?

He felt that it wouldn't be so easy to win this time.

Bidding box.

"Master, it's not worth spending so many spiritual stones for these rags!"

An old man was admonishing a man in rich clothes.

"It doesn't have to be tatters, otherwise why would anyone be willing to spend three hundred and two to buy it?" The man opened his fan and fanned it gently, with a wealthy smile on his lips, "What's more, it doesn't matter even if it's tatters, it's just a small amount of money."

"Eh? How dare you bid? Mr. Jing, bid me ten High Grade spiritual stones!"

Mr. Jing: "..."

(Lingshi is a very traditional 100:1, for example, one hundred pieces of Low Grade equals one piece of Middle Grade.)