Chapter nine hundred and twentieth: sound comes from the sky(2/2)
"Thirty million spiritual stones!"
Feng Lingbei also spoke, eager to get the master's order.
"Xiao Tie, do you want me to quote you a price?"
Tie Sheng touched his chin and asked Tie Rujun hesitantly.
Tie Rujun nodded quickly, hoping that Tie Sheng could draw closer to Xiao Changfeng.
"A piece of star iron!"
Then Iron Sage spoke.
Star iron is refined from meteorites from stars outside the sky and is extremely precious.
Even if it is the size of a fist, it is priceless.
As soon as Tie Sheng opened his mouth, the crowd immediately became excited.
However, the voice of bidding has not diminished.
"Two mid-grade soul crystals!"
Sage Leiyun made another offer, surpassing Tie Sage.
Bidding for Master Orders.
It can be said that everyone is fighting like gods, each showing his magical powers.
This made both Yaoyao and Su Qinglian stunned.
And the Deer Spirit Saint, Zhang Jiayang and others.
He was also stunned.
"The medicine we have refined has never been so sought after. I am convinced of Elder Xiao's alchemy skills!"
Zhang Jiayang sighed, as if he had aged more than ten years.
After all, I have devoted myself to studying alchemy all my life, but now I find that I have only scratched the surface.
Anyone would feel uncomfortable.
But Zhang Jiayang soon showed hope.
Although the alchemy skills I have studied are only superficial.
But now I have learned the art of alchemy.
It’s not too late to make amends!
Naturally, Xiao Changfeng didn't know what Zhang Jiayang was thinking.
At this time, he held the master's order in his hand and calmly watched everyone's bidding.
Thoughts on Saint Leiyun and Feng Lingbei.
He can guess a thing or two.
But he didn't care.
Whether it is the Northern Tang Sect or the Wuhun Palace.
In Xiao Changfeng's eyes, it is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den.
Besides, even if it really is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
Xiao Changfeng can also capture dragons and kill tigers!
At this time, the bidding on the field is also coming to an end.
The rest of the people have already stopped.
Even Feng Lingbei sat down again dejectedly.
Only Thunder Cloud Sage and Iron Sage are left fighting for it.
Naturally, the rest of the people cannot intervene in the dispute between saints.
"I made a sacred weapon myself!"
Finally, Iron Sage released his ultimate move.
A sacred weapon actually appeared.
This...this is simply unbelievable.
You must know that any sacred artifact has a price but no market.
Moreover, it is a sacred weapon made by Iron Sage himself, so it is of higher value.
Even Saint Leiyun had no choice but to give up after gritting his teeth.
So far.
All bidding sounds disappear.
Only Iron Saint is left.
"Little guy, I want this master's order. If you need any sacred weapon, just tell me."
Tie Sheng stood up carelessly and spoke loudly so that the entire venue could hear him clearly.
Xiao Changfeng naturally heard it too.
He already knows the identity of Iron Saint.
At this time, I am quite satisfied with this result.
He immediately wanted to make the final decision and sell the Master Order to Iron Sage.
At this moment.
A kind voice suddenly came from the sky.
Chapter completed!