Xuanhuan Invincible Brat

"Can this be digested? The human race still looks cute, but how can you eat everything? Wouldn't it be..."

The picture is so beautiful that I dare not think about it!

Li Fei ignored these guys and muttered as he chewed: "What a broken spirit treasure, I don't understand anything, a little bit of energy, and the most important thing is that it doesn't taste anything except crispy, and it's not delicious at all! It's a big loss!"

Although the old man said that, he was very happy, losing money? In his eyes, these small shots have more than a hundred million dollars in effect, throwing money out by a dime. It is by no means comparable to those who are thrifty and deduct and search.

When you buy something, you can bargain for a long time, and you still plan carefully, think about it, and don't pull it out. It's not a bear child at all.

It's a pleasure to buy! What I want is this feeling!

"Um, use two for one, don’t you know if you lose it? It’s not delicious, you still chew it, it’s called an incense, let’s say it’s not delicious, you still eat , Isn't it good for me..."

"Does it mean that you buy something to eat? You don't need to eat it. Why did you eat the Lingbao? The **** thing is used to beat people! If you want to eat it, you can go home and get milk!"

Leng Xiaofeng, who was on the side, had already taken it off for a long time, ignoring that these people Li Fei was eating crunchy, and the next auction began.

"This is Gang Jing, the top fine gold of refining equipment, and everyone knows its value. I won't say any more. The reserve price is 20,000 black stones."

A young man in Chinese clothes walked to the shopkeeper holding a jade box and opened it. It was a small fist-sized piece of silver fine gold, shining in the jade box, exuding a cold and solemn aura.

"This is Gang Jing? Yes." Li Fei's attention was completely attracted.

He had seen this kind of Gang Jing in the human race and had eaten it, but he didn't realize anything, but he still got a lot of primitive energy.

Gang Jing is a kind of extremely tough fine gold. In ordinary fine gold, as long as a little bit is mixed, the toughness of the whole piece of fine gold will be greatly improved. This kind of fine gold is also the material that ordinary monks will try to find when refining flying swords. Because as long as a little bit of gang essence is added to the flying sword made with ordinary fine gold, the quality of the whole flying sword will be greatly improved, and the toughness and sharpness will be many times higher.

Feijian is now a relatively simple refining magic weapon for the alien races in the Southern Wilderness Continent, but as long as this thing is hard, it is enough for these alien races. They don’t care about the rules or the speed. And they will only refine this hard magic weapon.

And when they made another price hurriedly, Li Fei's voice faintly sounded again.

"I want this gang spirit, now!"

With that said, Li Fei once again threw a high-level magic weapon.

"Damn!"

"What are you doing!"

"What the **** are you doing, people want to buy something!"

"Can you leave one for us?"

"This auction sale has become his personal special!"

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"The first time I saw someone charter an auction... How rich he is... It seems that he makes friends and really doesn't care if you have money, because we are not as rich as him..."

"Woo...I want to buy something..."

All the auctioneers were going crazy. No matter what, Li Fei took them all except for the previous bottle of broken medicine. This made these auctioneers crazy, and many of them came here not far away. Guy.

At this time, Young Master Bai Meng's face turned purple and then blue!

At the beginning, he mocked Li Fei the most. He also said that people ran out of **** in order to buy divine mud, and they ignored him, and he laughed more frantically. As a result, everything that followed was enthusiastic about him. The treasure was bought as if he was crushed by the opponent before he had time to bid. Regardless of whether the opponent was a prodigal or really super rich, his face was completely shameless, or he was beaten by a bear kid! And it doesn't count after the fight, but you have to press a few feet on the ground!

He finally knew the ridicule of himself, why the other party didn't say anything, and he used practical actions to slap himself in the face!

And he has no temper! It is impossible to even refute. Whatever argues or refutes, it is not as good as actual action!

Of course you must have the strength to act.

The face of the old man on the side was also extremely ugly, but he quietly transmitted to his young master: "If this kid suffers, let him suffer, and sooner or later these things belong to us. The big Cuiyun Pavilion I have some friendship with our emperor, I will discuss with his boss now, let's do this..."

After the old man said a lot of tactics, the young master of the White League slowly eased his face, and stared at Li Fei with a vicious look.

The latter seemed to have noticed it, and even looked at him and grinned at him.

This made Young Master Baimeng shocked, and quickly turned his head away from Li Fei.

In my heart, it was secretly saying how does this kid know that I am looking at him? Everything seems to be seen by the other person, but how is this possible?

Did the old butler and my voice transmission technique be heard by the other party? how can that be! The art of sound transmission is equivalent to the exchange of ideas. How can outsiders see through?

It seems just a coincidence!

Although thinking this way, Young Master Bai Meng's face became a little unnatural. Although the other party's smile seemed ‘innocent’, how did he feel that he was being stared at by a fierce wolf?

The next moment, Li Fei stuffed his mouth again, which made a group of auctioneers feel tight in the chest and short of breath, and almost passed away in one breath...and never got up again.

The next auction was a bottle of pill that was good for infant change, and the field suddenly became hot again.

Li Fei didn't expect that there would be someone refining the pill in this Southern Wilderness. When the second stop bottle cap was opened, Li Fei was speechless for a moment when the pitted pill appeared on the top of the bottle.

Many of these medicines are not strong in spirit, and the shape is ugly, and it is completely useless except for the better materials!

I'm afraid that any human alchemist who comes out and gives him the same material can make a pill that is ten times stronger than this, right?

Seeing this group of dudes treat them like treasures, Li Fei secretly shook his head as if you made me rush to fight.

After several rounds of price increases, this pill was finally bought by a seemingly burly young monk at a price of 650,000 yuan! And after paying for Blackstone, he went straight to the exit of the auction house! Obviously he is a member of a foreign tribe, afraid of being targeted.