Chapter 1373 Starlight Sword

It didn't take long for a group of people to sit down in the box. The auction started, and everyone's thoughts were on the auction at this time. The originally noisy space became quiet for a while.

The woman who presided over the auction was an extremely coquettish woman. Although her appearance was not perfect, she was still of the highest class. Plump and half-exposed breasts, upturned sexy buttocks. As well as the faintly visible white thighs under the robe, they all attracted the man's attention.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, the pretty woman smiled slightly and said, "My lords, stop talking nonsense. The auction has officially started."

This sentence made everyone withdraw their attention from the beautiful woman. The first item that the beautiful woman took out was blood crystals. This made Yifeng astonished, Xindao and the auction house were indeed different from the common auction house. Such items are simply impossible to appear in the secular world.

"Brother Feng, do you want this thing?" Haotian who was on the side saw Yi Feng's eyes were astonished because of the blood crystals, and he thought Yi Feng was interested in blood crystals.

"Uh, no. I'm just a little surprised to see that even blood crystals can be auctioned here. Although this item is not a holy item, it is still very precious." Yi Feng laughed.

"Country bun." Before Haotian could speak, Yang Ling who was next to him began to mutter. Blood crystals are nothing to their family background.

Haotian glared at Yang Ling, but there was nothing he could do about Yang Ling. He could only explain to Yi Feng with a wry smile: "Mucheng is also a first-class power. Although the auctions he held are not as good as those organized by higher-level powers, they are not worldly." It can be compared. Any kind of item auctioned here can cause a sensation in the secular world. Blood crystals are nothing, hehe, if he can produce a thousand-year-old blood crystal, it will shock the people here."

Yi Feng nodded. It is not too difficult to obtain blood crystals, as long as the strength is at the level of a king. Go into the Blood Wave Lake and spend some time looking for it, and you can always find it. Yifeng got the blood crystal, but he just took a shot to deal with a few seventh-order monsters.

Just like what Haotian said, the people who come here are of status, and this blood crystal was quickly photographed. Then, the woman took out another item.

Yifeng glanced at the stage casually, although the items he took out were all good. But Yifeng didn't need it, which made Yifeng a little absent-minded. It's just that Yifeng admired the background of these great forces, throwing out so many precious things, which is absolutely impossible for Sin City.

Although Sin City has a strength comparable to first-class forces, compared with these inherited forces, its background is far behind.

The things thrown on the stage became more and more precious, but no matter whether it was Yifeng or Haotian, they all stared at the stage without changing expression, watching each item being auctioned, and neither of them had the slightest intention of making a move. . On the contrary, Su Yin on the opposite side would occasionally fight for some good things.

Su Yin is not at a loss because he is rich and powerful, and the price is overwhelming when he makes a move. After several rounds, no one can compete with him. In the end, as long as he likes something, very few people can compete with him.

"Brother Feng, what do you want to auction?" Haotian couldn't help asking, seeing that Yifeng was still standing still, with no intention of making a move at all. All other items have been auctioned off, leaving only the finale items. Could it be that Yifeng also took a fancy to the finale?

"Wood pith liquid!" Yifeng told Haotian bluntly.

While Haotian breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Brother Feng probably doesn't understand that the only place known in the Musuiye Continent is Mucheng, so his price remains high. If Brother Feng wants to auction it If not, I'm afraid it will be like a dragon fighting a tiger."

Yifeng smiled and nodded, "Since you come to the auction house, you are not afraid of other people's bidding."

Haotian glanced at Yifeng, then nodded and said, "What is Brother Hao going to auction?"

Haotian said with a smile: "I heard that Mucheng got a set of ground-level exercises a few days ago, and I came here for it."

"Earth-level skills?" Yifeng looked at Haotian strangely, "Brother Hao's family background, there must be no shortage of ground-level skills."

Haotian heard what Yifeng said and knew what Yifeng was thinking. After all, the earth-level exercises are legends to others, but to a small group of them, they are not too far away.

"Brother Feng doesn't know that this set of exercises has a special effect. That's why I had to come all the way to Mucheng." Haotian explained.

When Yifeng heard this, he nodded slightly. For example, the bone-biting evil art also has a special effect, this kind of skill is rare. It's not simply explaining what the exercises can do.

Just when Yifeng was about to say something, Haotian suddenly cheered up and said to Yifeng: "The finale items are coming one by one."

Sure enough, after the beautiful woman handed over the items just auctioned to the guards and sent them into the box, she paused slightly, glanced around and said, "Next, let's auction a spirit weapon. Although it is the lowest-level one-star spirit weapon, the spirit weapon After all, artifacts are spiritual artifacts, and since ancient times, the number of spiritual artifacts has been pitifully small. As the first item in this auction, there is no reserve price, and everyone can bid at will."

Magic weapon? ! Yifeng was surprised when he heard this sentence. Such precious things are put up for auction, Mucheng's handwriting is really not small, no wonder it can attract so many strong people to come.

For warriors, having a spiritual weapon can undoubtedly increase one's own strength, the superposition of this level of strength. For warriors of the same level, if they have a spirit weapon, he usually wins, because the spirit weapon can maximize the power.

"What a beautiful sword!" Yang Ling sighed suddenly as she looked at the sharp sword floating on the stage.

Yi Feng fixed his eyes and saw that the sword body on the stage was full of stars. It was indeed extremely beautiful, and it was not surprising that it attracted the attention of women. However, compared to his Dragon Sword, it is still a bit worse.

"Do you want it?" Yifeng looked at Yang Ling and asked, then he laughed and said, "I'm afraid you won't get what you want."

Yang Ling was taken aback, then looked at the van, and then snorted: "It's just a one-star spirit weapon, what's the big deal. If it's not that I haven't reached the king rank, it's not that I don't have a spirit weapon."

Hearing this sentence, Yifeng couldn't help laughing. Then he looked at Haotian and said: "If you want to send Yang Ling, you will have to bleed a lot. Of course, if you don't want to send Yang Ling, you can play Suyin instead."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Ling said without thinking, "I want to play with Su Yin more than get this spirit weapon."

When Haotian heard Yifeng's words, he also understood what Yifeng meant. Then he frowned and said, "Then what if he doesn't fall for it?"

Yifeng shrugged and said, "If you don't fall for the trick, I'll give it to Yang Ling, anyway, she likes it."