Chapter 50: Tang Feng Who Vomited Blood

Although there was a lot of movement in the secret room in the backyard of Linlang Pavilion, the people in the hall did not notice it. The annual large-scale auction, after the chaos of the first lot, continued to be held in an orderly manner.

Xiao Chen watched helplessly in every possible way. The auction was being held. At this time, the auction was halfway through, but Aojiao hadn't come yet.

He doesn't dare to shoot casually now, he has already bought a colorful inner alchemy, and if he shoots, there is only one chance.

At this time, the second climax of the auction was about to begin. When the auctioneer said that the next auction item was a low-level spirit stone, the atmosphere of the auction hall immediately boiled.

Lingshi is a kind of peculiar treasure of heaven and earth, which contains the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the world. After a small piece of spiritual stone is used by ordinary warriors, it can immediately raise a realm.

In addition, if you use it in battle, you can instantly replenish all the vitality of the person. It is not like the previous Fire Attribute Neidan, which can only be used by some specific groups of people, and has a good effect on all Martial Lords and Martial Artists.

The rarity of spirit stones can be compared to the precious moon stones, except for the Jin Kingdom, which has the largest spirit veins in the world, on Tianwu Continent. The other spiritual veins that have been given are monopolized by the royal family and some super sects of the country. Ordinary warriors and some small forces can only obtain spiritual stones through other abnormal channels.

The auctioneer below said loudly: "Everyone see clearly, this is a genuine lower-level spirit stone. I won't say much about the value of the spirit stone. I think everyone knows it."

"Although it is only the lowest-level spirit stone, it is also worth millions, so the reserve price is 500,000 taels, and each bid should not be less than 100,000 taels."

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, there was a warm quotation from below. Everyone was a treasure savvy person, and naturally understood the value of this lower-level spirit stone.

Many of the guests came here specifically for this lower-level spirit stone, and the price of the spirit stone kept rising. Until it reached one million taels, the number of bidders gradually decreased.

One million taels is actually a hurdle. After all, not everyone is like the Tang family and the Xiao family, and the shot is four or five million taels. Even if other people have so much money, they have to weigh their own assets and make a cautious quotation.

Tang Feng in Box No. 11 smiled and said, "It's time for us to make a bid. This lower-level spirit stone was specially explained by the patriarch and must be won. Offer me two million taels."

As soon as Tang Feng's offer came out, the auctioneer immediately excitedly said his offer loudly, "VIP No. 11, make another bid and ask for two million taels. Sure enough, there is a higher price than this. !"

For the high price of two million taels, the people sitting in the hall actually have no hope. The people who will compete next should all be on the fourth floor, in the VIP box.

Sure enough, someone in Box No. 3 immediately raised the price to 2.2 million taels, and immediately someone in Box No. 4 raised the price to 2.5 million.

"Two million and a half million, this is not an auspicious number. The person in the fourth box, are you sure you won't increase the price?" After the person in the fourth VIP room made a bid, the auctioneer immediately said humorously.

The owner of Box No. 4 scolded secretly and raised the price to three million taels of silver, and the auctioneer immediately announced his quotation with a smile on his face.

Xiao Chen is actually very interested in the lower-level spirit stone. This lower-level spirit stone can help people in the realm of warriors more obviously. Taking himself as an example, if he uses this low-level spirit stone, his realm will immediately be upgraded to the top-level martial artist.

And it will not leave the side effects of unstable foundation and hindering cultivation like other medicine pills, because the spirit stone contains the pure essence of heaven and earth aura.

Immediately after use, the vitality in the warrior's body can be completely stabilized without any side effects as long as it is adjusted and digested for a day.

It's a pity that Aojiao is not here, Xiao Chen didn't dare to make up his mind, he had already messed up once before. Now there are only two chances left,

Duan Duan couldn't miss it, the target that Ao Jiao had already locked in her heart.

But looking at the fiery auction of this lower-level spirit stone, Xiao Chen was really itchy, knowing that this is a spirit stone that can directly raise a realm.

Xiao Chen complained, "I don't know where this Aojiao went, and I haven't come back yet."

"If you want to buy it, take it."

The sudden voice startled Xiao Chen, but when he looked back, it turned out that Ao Jiao was standing behind him. Xiao Chen was about to complain a few words, but when she saw that something was wrong on her face, she retracted her complaints.

"Hey, Aojiao, are you alright? Why is your face so bad?"

Ao Jiao said: "If you have something, I won't have an accident. Do I have the same body as yours? You can actually see my face. This spirit stone is a good thing for you to buy now."

Xiao Chen thought about it too, Aojiao's body is an artifact, and there is something wrong with her face, which cannot be interpreted with human cognition.

On the other hand, Aojiao's words made him quite happy, "Is it really possible to buy it? I have already bought a colorful inner alchemy in front of me. If I buy it and Nangongyan the number of times agreed, there will be only one left."

"It's alright, the thing I want hasn't been auctioned yet." Ao Jiao said lightly.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Then I can rest assured."

The big people in the VIP boxes are still bidding for this lower-level spirit stone, and they have already raised the price of 4 million silver at this moment.

In Box 11, Tang Feng calmly took a sip of wine and said, "It's already four million. When it's time to kill, give me six million, and I'll see who will be higher than my price."

After hearing this, the entourage behind him hurried to the window and quoted Tang Feng's price.

Seeing the quotation in the VIP room No. 11 again, the smile on the face of the auctioneer below bloomed like a flower, and he said with enthusiasm: "VIP No. 11, always surprises us and bid six million silver."

When the auctioneer revealed Tang Feng's price, the noise in the auction room stopped, and everyone should have guessed that this was the highest price.

The general transaction price of lower-level spirit stones is around five million, and Tang Feng added a full one million, which clearly means that he is determined to win.

The people in Box No. 4 slapped the table fiercely, showing some anger on their faces, but most of them were helpless.

When the auctioneer saw that no one had bid, he said, "Six million taels of silver, there shouldn't be a higher price. If not, I'll start the countdown."

Listening to the voice of the auctioneer, Tang Feng's handsome face showed a proud look, and said with a smile: "It's not a bad thing that I didn't get that colorful and flaming inner alchemy before, at least I have enough capital now. This spirit stone is in the bag."

But Tang Feng waited for a long time, but still did not hear the sound of the auction closing. He frowned slightly and couldn't help but be a little puzzled. He said to the entourage behind him: "Go and see what's going on. Why doesn't the auctioneer say the deal?"

The entourage hurried to the window and looked down, only to see the auctioneer's eyes dull, his eyes fixed on the window of the VIP room No. 1, his mouth wide open and unable to say a word.

Having completely lost the qualities that an auctioneer should have, the entourage hurriedly turned his eyes to the private room opposite. After seeing it clearly, he turned around and said with a little trembling: "Second Young Master, it seems that the No. 1 private room has been bid again."

Tang Feng only felt a jerk, the wine glass that had just reached his mouth stopped, and a bad premonition hit him.

"VIP No. 1 bid again, still 10 million taels... gold!" The auctioneer wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally spoke again.

boom!

Tang Feng smashed the wine glass in his hand again, with a gloomy expression for people to see, and said coldly: "Playing with me? No one dares to play with me like this in Mohe City."

The people below were confused again, if it was the first time someone gave out tens of millions of taels of gold, even though it was a little abnormal. But everyone believes that there is still a little possibility, and it is not too ridiculous.

But at this moment, in the same box, the same person said ten million taels of gold again. A fool knows that this is not normal, and no one would waste money like this.

The situation below was even more chaotic than last time. The auctioneer kept Nangongyan's entrustment in his heart and tried his best to appease him, so that the auction could go on.

Aojiao smiled softly and said, "You are such a bastard. For the price of ten million taels of gold, if you dare to speak casually, Nangongyan will be mad at you."

Xiao Chen shrugged and said, "I like to be straightforward. I don't like this kind of bidding. Besides, this is what Nangongyan promised me."

"Whatever I like, no matter what the final price is, he will pay for it. As for whether he can do it or not, that's his business, not mine."

In the next auction, because what Aojiao said did not appear, Xiao Chen did not take any action. Due to the chaos caused by Xiao Chen, the scene slowly calmed down.

Just as the auction was about to end, Aojiao suddenly said, "The next thing that comes out is a piece of high-grade cold iron, you can just take the picture."

Xiao Chen was a little puzzled: "What do you want that cold iron for?"

Ao Jiao said: "Of course it's useless for me to come. You brought so many moon stones this morning, do you think I didn't see them? You idiot, don't you think that casting soul soldiers, you only need moon stones."

Xiao Chen blushed slightly and said, "I didn't think much about it, I thought other materials could be sourced locally."

Ao Jiao said: "It's not necessary to use local materials, but this cold iron is a rare high-grade cold iron. After my refining, it can reach the quality of the best cold iron."

"If you just want to forge a mysterious soul soldier, you can completely give up this cold iron stone."

Hearing that Aojiao can improve the quality of this cold iron, Xiao Chen was overjoyed. He also knew a little about the rarity and preciousness of the best cold iron.

In this world, except for a very small number of top-grade cold iron, which can be naturally generated, all other top-grade cold iron can only reach top-grade quality by refining top-grade cold iron.

It's just that only a few people on Tianwu Continent can master this method of refining. As far as Xiao Chen knows, only Tiangong Villa in Daqin has mastered this refining technique.

In this way, after photographing this high-grade cold iron, with the large amount of moon stones in his hands, he might be able to cast a heaven-ranked soul soldier.