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Chapter six hundred and twenty fifth

"20,000!" A divine transformation monk was the first to speak, and the number doubled. The cultivators were silent and sneered in their hearts. 20,000 Wu Jing, the first item was taken, and it was impossible.

"100,000!" With a soft voice, the person who spoke was a beautiful female cultivator, and her cultivation level reached the middle stage of supernatural powers. This woman was charming and weak, and looked adorable. However, a cultivator in the middle stage of supernatural powers was also a figure in the cultivation world, and no one could underestimate her.

The woman said 100,000 yuan at the first time, which was a full five times more. She obviously felt a little disdainful of the divine transformation monk. It was a bit ridiculous for the divine transformation monk to participate in the competition for the first item.

"110,000!" An old man fell with the sound, sitting not far from the female cultivator, with a calm expression.

"150,000!" The female cultivator raised the price again, directly increasing it by 40,000, which seemed urgent. Lu Fei carefully observed and found that the woman's aura was a bit strange, and her eyes were staring at the soul blood, which seemed very special.

"Does this woman know what this is?" Lu Fei was shocked and considered whether to bid.

"300,000!"

What? The price is 300,000 yuan. This price is a bit high for ancient things that cannot be refined or a master. Everyone looked in the voice and said that the offer was a monk who was at the peak of the Divine Transformation. There were two guards beside him, and his cultivation reached the late stage of magical powers. Obviously, this person has some identity, and he is not a local monk.

The female cultivator looked at her and was stunned. This person was actually competing with him, and her face suddenly looked a little ugly.

"Fairy Murong, why not take a photo with you? As long as the fairy agrees... "This divine transformation monk looked at the female cultivator with a smile, his tone was a bit interesting.

"Stop it! Ren Biao, don't say too much. I dare not respond to your benefits!" After saying that, he looked at an old woman in purple beside him. The old woman's skin was as beautiful as jade. Although she was old, her face was extremely bright.

The old woman in purple shook her head, obviously not wanting to compete with Ren Biao!

300,000 Wu Jing is not small anymore, and this thing does not have much effect, so it is better to keep it for the next round with all your might.

"300,000,100", as if the cultivators were watching the show, the four people sitting upright won the strong, some of them bid.

When the masters of the top were joined, the cultivators were immediately angry. However, even if they did not bid by the strong, most cultivators would not follow the price. High-level Yuan Stone is the core resource for a force to cultivate. The preciousness of Wu Jing actually represents a huge cultivation resource. If it is consumed in vain, it will be very unfavorable to cultivating disciples.

The old woman smiled, "Since the senior has made a bid, I wonder if you still have to follow the price?"

Her words were obvious. The first item was sold for more than 300,000 yuan, which was a task. The item was consigned at any time, but the value seemed to be around 200,000 yuan, and the price of 310,000 yuan was much higher. Moreover, the first item was just a good start. Compared with the items behind it, it was not very precious.

The cultivators did not speak, and their eyes turned to the other three monks who were competing for the title. However, they found that the other three had no intention of bidding.

It seems that this thing is going to fall into the hands of the powerful, but it’s a pity that if it is in the hands of the Divine Transformation monk, it would be impossible to have the chance to snatch it. Who dares to provoke the master?!

"320,000!"

Just when everyone thought that this thing must be a master of the title, Lu Fei offered a offer. Although it seemed a bit troublesome to grab the title with the title monk, he had to get this thing.

"Huh?", the monk who was seeking the title was slightly stunned. He looked back at Lu Fei, and his eyes showed a trace of murderous intent.

"330,000!" The monk who won the championship bid again.

"340,000!" Lu Fei gritted his teeth, looking a little embarrassed in his tone.

"400,000!" The monk who won the championship was angry. Unexpectedly, this person was so ignorant that he actually fought with him!

Everyone looked at Lu Fei again, but this time they all looked pity. Even the fairy Murong and Ren Biao who had previously thought that Lu Fei was not worth doing this. Especially Fairy Murong, although she felt that this thing made her breathless, she would not offend the old monster for this!

Lu Fei looked calm, but his voice was a little reluctant, "400,500,!"

"You?" The old monster Wending was completely angry. He was instigated by a junior. He lost face. Lu Fei's eyes, the other three old monsters Wending raised their heads, took a look and closed their eyes again.

"410,000!" The old monster inquired about the trip was a little painful. The price was much higher than his plan. Moreover, he knew that this thing was unable to be refined with his ability. He did not think too much about taking this thing, but to put it bluntly, he just had a face.

"415,000!" Lu Fei's voice was very soft, but it felt a little chill when it came to the ears of the cultivators.

This person is probably over, and he will spend time with the old monster who is in the competition. You can imagine the outcome. Moreover, Lu Fei is sitting alone without help. How can he take off once the auction is over!

However, most of the cultivators present did not expect that Lu Fei could have hundreds of thousands of Wu Jings. A cultivator with magical power mirror could have 200,000 Wu Jings, which was considered to be of top quality, and 200,000 could capture some urgently needed items, and a thousand years of cultivation would be worry-free.

"450,000!" The old monster raised the price again, increasing tens of thousands at once, which was to block Lu Fei in one fell swoop.

"455,000!"

"460,000!" The old monster finally dropped its momentum, and he couldn't stand it like this. Moreover, the next auction was the main point. If it was for the sake of loyalty, it would probably be very detrimental to the things needed for the auction. In this way, he could only grit his teeth and persevere, hoping that Lu Fei would not have so many Wu Jings.

"465,000!" Lu Fei added 5,500, and every time it sounded like it was empty, but it was very puzzled to add it.

.....

"550,000!" The blue veins on the old monster's face were almost out. This price was already his limit. Otherwise, it might have really affected this auction, which would be very detrimental to the practice within ten thousand years.

"555,000!" Lu Fei's voice was a little hoarse. As the way, the competition between the two made the auction atmosphere extremely depressing.

"I don't want it anymore! Junior, I hope you can live a good life!" said the old monster, his face darkened, and he closed his eyes and stopped bidding.

Lu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. The Wu Jing in his hand was only 570,000, which was almost not enough! If he was shot by this old monster, he would have to consider how to kill the powerful man. With his current cultivation level, it would be difficult to fight against the top, let alone kill his opponent.

The old woman looked at Lu Fei with great meaning. From beginning to end, she didn't say much. Lu Fei and the old man were fighting for it. However, the spiritual consciousness communicated with the inner palace and realized that the person in front of her had to be killed, so her eyes were full of death.

"Are there any fellow Taoist bidding?" the old woman asked symbolically.

"Since there is no such thing, this thing belongs to these fellow Taoists! Please come and deliver it to Wu Jing!" The old woman smiled at Lu Fei, changing her gaze.

Lu Fei walked forward slowly, walking very slowly, but was extremely vigilant. Especially when he approached the old monster, he carefully released his spiritual consciousness and protected his mind.

"Give it!" Lu Fei waved his hand, hundreds of thousands of martial crystals stored in the storage ring, and replied to the old woman's hand. The old woman explored her spiritual sense, nodded slightly, and said, "This thing is ready!"

After saying that, a little light cover, the light radiance gently flowed, and the ancient immortal soul blood was photographed and flew to Lu Fei. Lu Fei flicked his fingers together, and immediately set up a very light ban, which quickly put it into the storage ring.

call!

Lu Fei's nervous heart finally settled down. He clenched his fists and did not return to the seat just now, but walked straight out.
Chapter completed!
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