Chapter 921

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Chapter 921

In the side hall where the Holy Land of Radiance is located, Chen Feng's complexion was gloomy like water, and violent aura rippling faintly from his body. The disciples of the Holy Land of Radiance in the side hall were all pale, and even the atmosphere was weak. Dare not take a breath.

Although the Radiant Holy Land is rich and powerful, seven thousand spiritual liquids is not a small number for Chen Feng.

The most important thing is that this time he only had two hundred bottles of spiritual liquid on his body, and only half of them went out in one go, which might make them miss Ling Tian's order!

And this counts as his fault.

"Son……"

Behind Chen Feng, an older disciple frowned, and his face looked a little ugly.

Chen Feng clenched his hands tightly. This time, the gain outweighed the loss. He wanted to deliberately make things difficult for Qin Yichen, but in the end he lost even more.

He is angry!

However, this is Gu Yulou, even he can only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Damn kid, I want you to double the compensation when you get out of the Holy City!"

Chen Feng suppressed the evil spirit in his heart, but his eyes were still gloomy and terrifying, but fortunately, he vaguely felt that he needed the things bought by the seven thousand spiritual liquids.

"Holy Son, don't worry, Mu Yanfeng is the only one in Taihao Holy Land, I will help Shengzi hold him back later, when the time comes, won't that kid be slaughtered by you?"

Beside Chen Feng, the corners of the mouths of several disciples curled up into a sinister smile, and said.

Hearing this, the gloomy Chen Feng relaxed a little bit. He sneered and looked at the auction platform again.

At this time, the auction was clearly drawing to a close.

Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, the last finale finally slowly appeared on the auction stage. This time, it wasn't a beautiful maid who brought it up, but an old man with white beard and white hair himself.

With the appearance of this old man, the atmosphere in the entire auction venue suddenly became condensed, like the air, which became extremely heavy because of his appearance.

"Half saint... is he the one who spoke before?"

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly sighed in his heart for the details of Gu Yulou.

A jade pendant like a key was placed on the auction stage, attracting countless fiery eyes.

Just thinking about Ling Tian's inheritance has driven countless people crazy.

If it weren't for the incomparable oppression brought by the old man next to him, making everyone sanely aware that doing it here would be tantamount to asking for death, and I'm afraid many people would still be unable to resist snatching it.

Yi Lin on the auction stage saluted the old man respectfully, and then slowly said: "Ling Tian's Order, the auction price is 10,000 spirit liquid!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience froze immediately, and then, the sound of gasping for air resounded.

Ten thousand spiritual fluids, such a huge amount, probably only those top forces can produce.

This kind of thing, as expected, only the big powers are eligible to get it.

When Qin Yichen heard the auction price, Qin Yichen couldn't help but look at Mu Yanfeng. Sure enough, the latter heaved a sigh of relief, obviously knowing that even if he didn't lend Qin Yichen the psychic liquid, he probably wouldn't be able to fight for it.

Although the price is so high that countless people are discouraged, there are still many big forces that have been prepared to compete for it.

Moreover, this kind of competition is more intense than before, because many top forces in the front are keeping a low profile and waiting for this moment.

For a time, in the auction venue, the voices of several top powers fluctuated from time to time, and the rising price made countless people envious.

It's only a few minutes' price, and the price of the Lingtian Order has already reached 17,000 spiritual liquids. At this time, apart from Xuanwu Holy Land and Zhaotian Holy Land, no one can compete with it anymore. .

As for the Holy Land of Light, because Chen Feng had used seven thousand spiritual liquids to purchase the weapon, it had already lost the qualification to compete.

In the end, Lingtian Zhiling was acquired by Xuanmingge, the quasi-holy son of Xuanwu Holy Land, at a price of 19,000.

This terrifying price has amazed countless forces. Sure enough, this time Xuanwu Sacred Land traveled thousands of miles to come here for the order of Ling Tian.

Mu Yanfeng who was watching this scene also shook his head secretly, at this moment, he knew the gap between Taihao Holy Land and other Holy Lands.

After all, like other holy lands, places like the holy cities, all kinds of benefits are shared equally by several holy places, but among the holy cities of these three holy places, Taihao Holy Land can only compete for ten One-third of the income right, and even lost to other top forces several times.

After all, the foundation of Taihao Holy Land is too weak.

"Holy Son, why didn't you bid?"

In the side hall of Zhaotian Holy Land, an elder asked Lin Fengying a little puzzled.

Nineteen thousand spiritual liquids, although this is a huge number, but this time, the Lord of the Holy Land of Zhaotian has made enough plans. Although this price is unacceptable, it is still not the bottom line of the Holy Land of Zhaotian.

"Hehe, it might be a good thing for Ling Tian to give Xuanwu Holy Land."

Lin Fengying smiled lightly and said.

The elder beside Lin Fengying looked at Lin Fengying with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Ling Tian's order is the inheritance of the Great Sage Ling Tian. Although he is known as the Great Sage Ling Tian, ​​the word "Great Sage" is just a respectful title for the Saint Ling Tian. He just broke through the shackles of the Saint. That's all, how can you be called a great saint."

"The Holy Master has checked Ling Tian's order and found that the true energy that can be accommodated in it is below the honor level, that is to say, perhaps only those who hold Ling Tian's order can enter his realm. place of inheritance."

"Although our holy land is full of talents, the disciples below the honorable level are somewhat ordinary, and there are very few outstanding people. A Lingtian Token is enough."

Lin Fengying smiled lightly, shook her head and said.

While everyone was discussing, the auction in the venue had ended, and finally Ling Tianzhi's order fell into the hands of Xuanwu Holy Land Xuanmingge at the price of 19,000 drops of spiritual liquid.

When the closing bell rang, many people in the auction venue sighed and looked enviously at Xuan Mingge who had received Ling Tian's order.

While everyone was still reminiscing about the auction and Yilin's smiles, Qin Yichen stood up with a calm expression, and turned away directly with Feng Qianxue.

Chen Feng looked at their backs, and a glint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

"Send someone to watch that kid. I want to know his every move. Although you can't do anything blatantly in the Holy City, as soon as they leave, I will let him know immediately that some people are not something he can offend!"

Chen Feng's cold voice sounded.

Behind him, several disciples nodded quickly and left from the side.