Chapter 246 Crazy Auction Next

"How many do you have?" Lin Changyang took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked.

Ye Feng turned his hand and took out a lot of ordinary spiritual plants from the burial zone. In addition to the long history, these spiritual plants have no special uses, let alone precious spiritual plants.

Among the Jedi in the place where the sky is buried, there are many strange flowers and plants. However, after the origin was adjusted by Ye Feng, many spiritual plants left their aura and became ordinary. However, these ordinary spiritual plants have very strong self-protection ability and did not suffer any harm, which made Ye Feng get a lot of ordinary spirits. Plant, but there is no precious spiritual plant.

"Twenty trees!"

"Twenty trees in total? Well, 30,000 years of medicinal herbs can be sold for 5 million yuan, 100,000 years. Since you have 20, then 25 million, how about it?" Lin Changyang's heart suddenly broke out, and his expression was also excited. Ye Feng muttered about 17 kinds of spiritual plants, all of which are the best spiritual plants for 100,000 years. If these can be monopolized, it will bring terrible benefits to Junbao Tower.

"No, it's a twenty trees!"

"What?! The red ginseng you mentioned, He Shouwu, there are twenty?!" The porcelain cup in Lin Changyang's hand suddenly fell to the ground and smashed, and the beard under his jaw kept trembling and excited.

Seeing Ye Feng nodding, Lin Changyang stood up and rubbed his hands excitedly. At this moment, the woman sitting quietly behind the bead curtain also showed surprise. If it hadn't been for the outsider, he would have run out to see what kind of ability this man in black has. There are so many treasures.

While talking, countless spiritual plants full of medicinal fragrance flew out of Ye Feng's storage ring. Each spiritual plant was extremely thick, and only seven or eight kinds filled the whole room.

"Really! It's all true! Oh, my God, where on earth did you come from such a terrible spiritual plant!" Lin Changyang took a deep breath and touched the purple red ginseng with great care. He Shouwu, who was dark yellow, couldn't put it down.

Looking at the old man's excited appearance, he couldn't help but be a little funny. It seemed that he was also very surprised when he set foot on the Jedi.

"Some spiritual plants are higher than 25 million. I'll send someone to check them one by one and settle it for you. Mr. Ye, you can take a nap here, and I'll come as soon as I go." Lin Changyang excitedly called his apprentice, hurriedly swept away all the spiritual plants, and found a closed place to investigate, for fear of leaking a trace of medicine!

"Purple bamboo, red bamboo, you are here to serve this gentleman. I have treasured the bitter tea for thousands of years. Please take it first." Before leaving, he ordered the two maidservant.

Zizhu and the two couldn't help pouted. Bitter tea was the treasure of this great appraiser. Even the original poster came to ask for it. He didn't expect that he was so generous at this moment to drink such precious tea for this young man.

They did not dare to neglect. A fragrant breath came to their faces, and there seemed to be a smell of Taoism. Ye Feng, who sniffed a sip, couldn't help but be secretly surprised. It seemed that after drinking bitter tea, he could fly into an immortal!

Good tea! It's really good tea!" He took a gentle sip, and the fragrance turned around, as if he were between heaven and earth at this moment, wandering in the road, and the fragments of the road were in front of him.

However, when he looked carefully, he suddenly found that the road had become extremely blurred. His heart moved, and the tea in the cup was drunk. The two Zizhu standing beside him couldn't help squeaking, and Ye Feng didn't care about that.

A bitter tea tree that connects the sky and the earth emerges between heaven and earth. It is a way of bitter tea condensed with a road. It is rumored that there was a god in ancient times. Standing in front of the bitter tea tree, at a glance, he suddenly realized the way of gods. Once he flew up and stepped on the field of gods!

"A bitter tea is really infinite! I don't know if anyone in the world has inherited that one's road. As his heir, there must be a deeper and more visible road!"

At this moment, it can be said to be in the blink of an eye, or ten thousand years, because Ye Feng fell into the bitter tea tree, climbed for a long time, understood for a long time, and got rid of it for a longer time.

When he opened his eyes, the situation suddenly changed. The indifferent temperament waved out at will, making people feel the sever murderous intention. Only a faint sense of elegance makes people easily get close to each other.

Not long after, Lin Changyang ran back in a panic, holding a list in his hand and handing it to Ye Feng. At a glance, the landing turned out to be 8.3 billion yuan of crystals. He couldn't help but be shocked, but thinking about his precious medicinal materials, he knew that the price offered by Junbao Building was only a lot more, and nodded slightly.

A space ring was handed to Ye Feng, and Lin Changyang said with a smile, "If Mr. Ye still has such spiritual plants, I have received all of them in Junbao Tower. How many are there?"

This is very generous, and it also symbolizes the richness of Junbao Tower.

"I want to exchange it for Yuanjing vein. I don't know if Junbao Building has it!" Ye Feng was silent for a moment and suddenly said.

The woman's heart behind the bead curtain suddenly bursts. Yuanjing vein, a lower-grade Yuanjing vein, can also produce 1 billion Yuanjing in a year, and a jump of Zhongpin Yuanjing vein may produce 100 billion Yuanjing. Even if Junbao Building is rich, there is no such a huge financial source for a while.

"Son Ye, you are..." The light in Lin Changyang's eyes became hot. Although he was dealing with it for the first time, he found that Mr. Ye could say the same thing and could definitely take out the corresponding thing. Therefore, he was eager to know what he could take out to exchange the Yuanjing vein.

"Ziyuanguo, the magic medicine that breaks through the mysterious realm, is 120,000 years old, and it is unique in the world!" Ye Feng turned over his hand and took out a brocade box. The moment he opened it, the purple light flashed and suppressed the light of the night pearl. The whole room seemed to be shrouded in purple rain, beautiful and gorgeous.

"Ziyuanguo! Oh, my God, it's strange that it hasn't withered for 120,000 years!" Lin Changyang's eyes shot a shocked light. He took the brocade box tremblingly, looked carefully, and finally his eyes glowed with ecstasy.

"This, this purple fruit is worth at least one low-grade crystal vein!"

"Just one?" Ye Feng frowned slightly. Ziyuanguo is the best medicinal material to break through the mysterious realm. What's more, what's in his hand is the elixir for 120,000 years. If it is given to the holy fetus of a large family, or even beyond the mysterious realm, it is possible to directly step on the realm of a half-step giant like gods and demons!

"This, the two lower-grade Yuanjing veins, is the highest price offered by our Junbao Building! I just hope that if Mr. Ye still has this kind of spiritual plants for sale, he must consider our Junbao Building first!" Lin Changyang gritted his teeth and made a great concession. He wanted to completely have a relationship with Ye Feng through this Ziyuan fruit.

"I want a Zhongpin Yuanjing vein!" Ye Feng smiled indifferently and saw that Lin Changyang's face was stiff, and he also knew that a Ziyuan fruit was exchanged for two lower-grade Yuanjing veins. He turned over and took out a piece of mahogany and handed it to Lin Changyang and said, "What if you add this fire thunder mahogany! It has been baptized by vision and has existed for more than 100,000 years!"

"Fire Thunder Peach! My God, there are such treasures in this world!" Lin Changyang felt that the exciting scenes of this life did not add up to more than an hour today.

Fire thunder peach is composed of three attributes: fire, thunder and wood, which is very suitable for two talented martial artists. Moreover, with more than 100,000 years of wind and sun, even if the fire and thunder forging, it cannot break its value can be imagined.

"Enough, that's enough! However, Zhongpin Yuanjingmai doesn't have it here. Those precious things are all at the headquarters and will not be delivered here until tomorrow morning at the latest. Thanks to Mr. Ye, he will live in the cold house, and there will be a large-scale auction tomorrow night. Maybe Mr. Ye will be more interested.

Lin Changyang grabbed the fire thunder peach wood and was very excited. Ye Feng was arranged to the VIP area of Junbao Building, a top-class emperor suite. His current cultivation is only the second heaven of the god, so he needs a middle-grade crystal vein to improve his cultivation for himself. Moreover, he devoured the divine lines of the two big gourds, his ordinary spiritual root. It has also become a double divine pattern of water and fire.

However, if he wants to break through the realm of Tongxuan's superior, he has extremely high requirements for the divine pattern. Even if he is a double divine pattern of water and fire, after all, he is a pseudo-divine pattern, and it is difficult to get through the disaster. Therefore, he wants to borrow the Zhongpin Yuanjing vein. On the one hand, he pushes the cultivation to the peak for him, and on the other hand, he is to reshape the divine pattern, from fake to true!

Sitting in the soft ** of the emperor's suite, Ye Feng did not rest, but carefully experienced a trace of road from the bitter tea tree, and was speechless.

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The starry sky is bright and surrounded by stars. In a huge and gorgeous high-rise building, it is full of strong people. These strong people come from all directions of the continent. On the table they surround, there is a beautiful woman standing. She opens her teeth gently and introduces the treasures of heaven and earth in the window.

"Next, tonight, the finale of Junbao Building begins. The first auction item is a sword. This sword shines through the sky and is the Qinglian sword of Taibai Zhenren in ancient times. It is rumored that Taibai Zhenren created a legendary skill with this Qinglian sword, Qinglian sword spectrum, and finally proved the way of the gods, broke through the void, and looked for the legendary people. Go away from the kingdom of God!"

The gorgeous woman's voice was very soft and full of **. She was covered with a red veil and could not see her face clearly, but her graceful body was full of sexy, gently twisting her waist and limbs, which made many strong people under the stage jump in their hearts.

Lin Biyun is the most famous auctioneer in Junbao Building. With a sharp mouth and unparalleled figure, how many young people in the Broken Star Continent are crazy about it.

I only heard her continue to say, "Qinglian Sword, the reserve price is 50 million yuan, and the price increase is tens of millions of yuan each time!"

"60 million!"

"80 million!"

"One hundred million!"

......

Ye Feng sat in a closed box and looked at every move of the auction through a sky mirror. When he saw the Qinglian Sword, his eyes flashed.

"Battle Sword! This Qinglian sword is a war sword!"

Yes, the Qinglian sword held by Taibai Zhenren is one of the 49 battle swords. The Qinglian sword shines through the sky, but there is no tragic atmosphere. Obviously, it has been covered by Qinglian Kendo, and even erased all the breath of the past and refined it into a weapon that is most suitable for you.

"One hundred and fifty million!"

A hoarse voice came from the closed box. The VIPs who participated in the auction sat in the box. Both the information and the voice were listed as high-level secrets. Their voices were transformed so that others could not distinguish them.

"Daw! Unexpectedly, someone dares to rob me!" Zheng Gaoji, who was also sitting in a box, scolded angrily, and the old and middle-aged people standing behind him were expressionless and motionless.

Zheng Gaoji gritted his teeth. This sword was his father's pursuit. He was about to take a picture of the sword to please his father, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin on the way, which ruined his good deeds. He gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred and 160 million!"

"Two hundred million!" A hoarse voice came from Ye Feng's box again. At this moment, the whole auction house was quiet, and a green lotus sword was actually sold at a sky-high price of 200 million yuan!

"Two hundred million! Now the Qinglian Sword has been photographed for 200 million! If there is no one to bid, if not, this ancient Qinglian sword will belong to the owner of the No. 3 box!"

Lin Biyun raised the golden hammer and roared excitedly, "Two hundred million times! Hasn't anyone asked for an offer yet? This Qinglian sword is held by Taibai Zhenren. It contains his way and is thoroughly understood. Even if the sun rises, it is nothing!"

"Two hundred million for the second time!" She continued to incite, but Kendo is not very popular in this world of martial arts. People who practice kendo, but it is difficult for the sword to make great achievements. Even if they get the road of Taibai Zhenren, they are just like chicken ribs, so they are not willing to spend a high price to buy it.

"Damn, that guy is specifically against me! Is it him? I'm fighting!" Zheng Gaoji took a look at the Yuanjing in the storage ring and made a sound again.

"Two hundred and twenty million!"

"Two hundred and twenty million! The price of the No. 13 box is 220 million, which will be the highest price so far tonight. Who else will buy this sword of the gods? Two hundred and twenty million for the first time!"

"My God, 220 million, this price is enough to buy a top artifact! Is this guy's head funny, or is it caught by the crack in the door? It's really stupid to spend such a huge amount of money to buy a chicken rib!"

"Yes, this guy must be a rich man. He really doesn't know how expensive he is. No matter how rich he is, he can't squander it like this!"

......

The hoarse sound suddenly came, which suddenly broke the noise of the whole scene, and the whole square became quiet in an instant.

"Three hundred million!"

"Wo~" Everyone took a breath of cold air, and there was a shocking light in their eyes. What is the concept of 300 million? 300 million crystals is enough to run a four-level island for a year. Unexpectedly, this guy threw it out casually!

Ye Feng will never hesitate about what he wants. No matter how high the price is, as long as he gets it, it is worth it. Moreover, his 20 swords have lost 17 swords. There is no way to make up for this kind of swords. Only by collecting seven, seven or forty-nine swords can it be completely repaired, and it will attract visions. Become an ancient artifact!

"300 million times! 300 million for the second time! 300 million transactions! This Qinglian sword belongs to the No. 3 VIP!" Lin Biyun shouted excitedly.

"I rely on ****" Zheng Gaoji, who was sitting in the 13th box, suddenly jumped up and said angrily. With a bang, he smashed the tables and chairs in the room to pieces, and his eyes shot a murderous intent.

"Housekeeper Qin, check it for me! Who the hell is that guy? Find out, I want him to die! How dare you rob my things? That's damn it!"

Zheng Gaoji roared ferociously, with an angry face, which scared the old and middle-aged people. Hearing the young master's words, the housekeeper Qin quickly nodded and did not dare to violate.

"The next auction is the place where all martial artists dream of going. There is the legendary ancient treasure house. If you want to go to this ancient treasure house, there are only three treasures in heaven and earth, the sword of heaven, the pearl of heaven, and the picture of heaven. Nowadays, the sword of heaven and the pearl of heaven have been thousands. The year has disappeared, and the legend of Tongtiantu has been circulating in the world!"

Ye Feng, sitting in the box, tightened his heart. He already had four Tongtian maps, occupying half of them. Moreover, he practiced the secret of heaven and then understood the chaotic road. He must seek all the Tongtian maps and successfully enter the ancient treasure house. Only in this way can he find a road to the real peak!

"Yes, the next auction is a picture of the sky! The reserve price is 100 million yuan, and the price increase should not be less than 50 million!"

The news of Tongtiantu is like a blockbuster. It explodes in the crowd, and everyone shows their hot eyes. Compared with the Qinglian sword, Tongtiantu is the real hot treasure.

"Two hundred million!"

"Three hundred million!"

"Five hundred million!"

......

Everyone's enthusiasm was suddenly pushed to the extreme, and the whole auction was also pushed to **, while Ye Feng, who was sitting in the box, flashed with a strange light. From the task of the vast mountain, he had learned the news of the fifth Tongtian map. At this moment, the sixth Tongtian map appeared in the auction. He had an instinct. The feeling is that the Tongtian Tower is about to open!

A surging murderous intention surged. At the moment of his death, he could not forget it. After being reborn for more than a year, he had not looked for Yuchen's revenge. He did not forget it, but he felt that his strength was not enough, which was far from enough compared with the Yu family!

"Twenty billion!"

"Twenty-one billion!"

The battle for Tongtiantu in the field has started, and it has reached a white-hot level.

"Housekeeper Qin, my father gave us 4 billion yuan of crystals, and we should take down this Tiantu anyway!" Zheng Gaoji's eyes looked through the Tongtian Mirror and kept looking in the direction of the No. 3 box, and his eyes flashed with a murderous intention.

"Thirty billion!"

"My God, the owner of the No. 13 box bid 3 billion! Now it's the highest in the field, and there are other VIPs who want to increase the price!" Lin Biyun saw that the field was gradually deserted, and her expression was a little depressed. She looked at the third box where Ye Feng was located, and she was secretly worried. Why didn't he still pay the price? Didn't he look down on a picture of heaven, or did he have other plans?

"Thirty-five billion!"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the No. 1 box. In the auction house of Junbao Building, the owner of each box is calculated according to his family. For example, Ye Feng has 8 billion yuan of crystals, which ranks third, while the owner of the No. 1 box has the Yuanjing must be higher than Ye Feng!

"4 billion!"