Vines

Feng Yang began to look at the Void at this moment. The monks next to him knew that Feng Yang was a second-grade alchemist. Such a person had a very identity, so no one dared to disturb Feng Yang.

Feng Yang was also stunning at this moment, and his mind was full of pictures of Yin and Yang fingers. Gradually, Feng Yang merged into this spatial thought. When his thoughts entered the void, Feng Yang seemed to feel the more powerful void energy.

Did the people before mobilize the energy of the entire void? Or did they have any other external power? This is unknown.

It is too vast, and only those who can roam in the void are truly strong people.

"Sir Alchemist, the auction is about to begin soon, it's time for you to go in." At this moment, a monk said in Feng Yang's ear.

"Oh! Thank you for the tip of fellow Taoist." Feng Yang hurriedly bowed slightly to the man.

At this moment, there were only a few monks left on the deck, and most of them entered the auction. The remaining people were some monks with shortage of money. It was a blessing to be able to take a boat. As for the auction, these people never thought about going in.

After Feng Yang entered the venue, thousands of people appeared here. There was no private room at this auction, and all of them were in the lobby.

The hall was very noisy, and many monks in groups of three or three gathered together to discuss the later auction.

Feng Yang didn't know anyone here, so he could only wait quietly.

"Everyone! Silent." About half an hour later, a dull voice rang in the hall. This person didn't say much, but the strong energy surprised everyone.

This person is at least a powerful person who is concentrating and has not appeared, but the words he said have already made everyone shut up.

At this time, a woman in fiery red clothes slowly walked up to the auction table with her beautiful body, followed by two maids.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in the Starship auction. I believe you have heard of the rules of the auction before. I won't say more about it here. The auction will begin. I hope everyone will maintain order here together."

When the woman said this, she paused and looked around.

Seeing that no one spoke again, the woman said lightly: "The first collection is ten sixth-grade god gathering pills. The medicine is excellent, and it is from the masters of alchemy. The current auction price is five million spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than one hundred thousand. The bidding begins now."

After the woman finished speaking, she slightly started to the maid behind her. At this moment, the woman walked to the front with a tray, and there was a jade bottle on it, which could be captured by someone with spiritual sense at will.

"Five and two million!"

"Five and a half million!"

"I'll pay six million!" The price of five million is indeed a sky-high price for ordinary monks, but it's nothing in the eyes of those powerful people, and many people are bidding.

In a short while, the price of this bottle of pill rose to eight million. Feng Yang was not interested in the auction of pills, and at this moment he just stood quietly. In the end, the bottle of pills was taken away at a high price of nine million and five million, which aroused the envy of many people.

Several more martial arts appeared behind, but Feng Yang still didn't speak.

It was not until the two level 8 vine grass appeared that Feng Yang became energetic. This kind of spiritual herb is the main medicinal material for refining the Juding Pill. The key is that the survival conditions of this kind of spiritual herb are very harsh.

The five elements must be rich in spiritual energy, and there is also a place with lightning assistance to grow, otherwise it will not be able to survive at all.

The most precious thing in the world of cultivation is the ninth-level spiritual herb, but this vine grass is no less than the ninth-level spiritual herb.

"I believe everyone knows the preciousness of the arabes and grass. It is hard to find it, even if it is artificially cultivated, it is difficult to find it. The minimum price is one million spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than one hundred thousand, and the auction begins."

"One.5 million!" As soon as the woman's voice fell, someone started to bid, knowing the preciousness of this spiritual herb.

"One million and eight hundred thousand!" Immediately afterwards, someone raised the price.

Feng Yang ignored these people and looked at the scene quietly.

"One million,900,000!"

"Two million and three hundred thousand!" The competition has really continued, and the momentum has not diminished.

Until the price rose to three million, no one finally spoke again.

"The first time three million is there, are there any monks with higher prices? This kind of thing is hard to come by!" Although the price is already high enough, the woman on the stage still wants to increase the price, so that the auction will also make more profits.

"Three million for the second time!" The woman continued to look around eagerly, hoping that someone would stand up at this time.

"Three million and five million!" Feng Yang said loudly.

When he heard Feng Yang's words, the monk's spiritual consciousness suddenly looked at Feng Yang. When he saw that it was an alchemist, he immediately took back his spiritual consciousness.

"Three million and six hundred thousand!" the monk said immediately.

"Four million!" Feng Yang did not relax at all and directly raised the price to four million. This kind of spiritual herb can only be used in one-time in the hands of others, and he can transplant it into a small world and continue to reproduce and reproduce in the future.

"Four and one hundred thousand!"

"Five million!" Feng Yang raised the price to five million again. If anyone continues to raise the price, Feng Yang will give up these two spiritual herbs.

However, this price has exceeded the price of the spiritual herb itself, and the other party instantly gave up and continued to increase the price. The two spiritual herbs finally came to Feng Yang's hands.

When Feng Yang took the spiritual herb and put it away, an invisible divine mark fell on his body. This time Feng Yang felt it was real.

However, Feng Yang ignored it and continued to pretend that nothing happened.

The auction later continued, and the magic weapons and talismans that appeared, as well as some top weapons, Feng Yang did not participate. It was not until the auction lasted for two days, that an exquisite spacecraft appeared in front of everyone, and Feng Yang was excited.

Strictly speaking, this is a spaceship built with top-level meteorite and black yellow stone. It is extremely well-made. Even in the fairy world, it will make people feel extremely excited because this spaceship can be upgraded infinitely.

In other words, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the energy it exerts with.

The prohibition of formations of the spacecraft itself is very common. Feng Yang has already thought about it. The first thing he did when he got the spacecraft was to refine it and then portray the most top-notch formation defense.

"The materials of this spacecraft are amazing, and I don't want to say much. The starting price of the auction is 1,000 top-grade spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 100 top-grade spirit stones each time. This auction only charges top-grade spirit stones.

Of course, if you have the best spirit stones, we will certainly be more happy. The auction begins now."

A thousand top-grade spirit stones are ten million lower-grade spirit stones. The price is indeed ridiculously high, but the monks below think that the price is very low.

"One thousand five!" The first person spoke up and increased the price by 100.

"I want the three thousand top-grade spirit stones." As soon as the first monk finished speaking, a god-transforming monk stood up and his mouth doubled.
Chapter completed!