The auction items came up one after another, which aroused the monks to fight again and again.

When the one hundred and forty-fifth auction item appeared, Chu Tianfeng couldn't hold back and was eager to try.

It is the starry sky Xuanjin, which is the main material of many magic weapons, and at the same time, it also has a function, which can be refined with the Divine Cultivation Bead to form a soul bead!

Chu Tianfeng also happened to have a Soul Cultivation Bead, since he transferred to Song Zicheng's exercises, that Cultivation Bead was basically idle, and he didn't want to refine it into a Soul Bead all the time.

"The starting price is 50,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 lower grade spirit stones each time. The hostess looked around the room, "Bidding is now open." ”

"Fifty-five thousand spirit stones. A monk in the hall was the first to hold up the number plate jade slip.

"Sixty thousand spirit stones. A monk at the front of the hall shouted along.

"Sixty-five thousand spirit stones. A ghostly voice floated from the back of the hall.

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For a while, everyone came and went, and soon raised the price to 100,000 lower grade spirit stones.

"One hundred and five thousand spirit stones. Yuan Ming, the seventh student on the first floor, was resurrected again with full blood and stuck his head out of the window.

When the monks in the hall saw that it was Yuan Ming, they had no choice but to secretly cry out for bad luck and stop fighting.

The hostess was slightly displeased, her beautiful eyes wandered, and she looked at the other private rooms, hoping that someone would come forward and extinguish the evil fire of Yuan Ming.

Chu Tianfeng was about to speak, but the vicissitudes of life in the No. 13 private room on the second floor floated out first: "110,000 spirit stones." ”

Yuan Ming looked at the No. 13 private room on the second floor, snorted coldly, and bid again: "115,000 spirit stones." ”

The vicissitudes of life in the No. 13 private room on the second floor felt Yuan Ming's anger, squeaked, opened the window, leaned over and arched his hand to Yuan Ming: "Brother Yuan, He wants to create a low-grade spiritual weapon Fang Ding for his grandson, and I hope to forgive me." ”

Chu Tianfeng took the opportunity to sweep his divine sense, and found that it was actually the old man on the eighth floor of Yuanying, and the first floor of Yuanying surnamed He was sitting next to him.

This person claims to be surnamed He, and most of them are related to the first floor of the surname He Yuanying.

"That being the case, let it be given to Brother He below. Yuan Ming saw that the other party's cultivation was far higher than that of their brothers, and the other party was humble and polite, so he had to withdraw unwillingly.

"Thank you, brother. The eighth floor of Yuanying surnamed He arched his hand slightly, closed the window again, and reopened the prohibition.

"115,000 first, 115,000 second, 115,000—" the hostess repeated mechanically.

Chu Tianfeng saw that the time was almost up, and shouted: "120,000 spirit stones!"

Boom! The audience once again looked at the private room of Chu Shui and the others, and there was a lot of discussion.

"It seems that the Yuan family on the 16th on the second floor who offended He Ni is not enough, and he has to catch up with the He family in He Lou!"

"Damn, where is this stupidity?"

"It doesn't matter who he is, a dumbfounded person like this is estimated to not live long!"

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Seeing that it was the sixteenth on the second floor again, the eighth floor surnamed Yuanying surnamed He frowned slightly, and smiled reluctantly: "Hehe, the young man is relatively bold." Then he raised his voice, "Twelve and five thousand spirit stones." ”

"150,000 lower grade spirit stones. "Chu Tianfeng said in his heart, the master is not bad for money, there is a kind of you let the horse come.

Shui Yao on the side rolled her eyes wildly, and complained in a coquettish voice: "How many people do you want to offend?"

"One more of him is not more, less of him is not less. Chu Tianfeng looked unconcerned.

"Very good!" "Nahe's surname Yuanying Bajie held back his anger, "Young people are reckless in doing things. ”

Suddenly, with a bang, Yuan Ming on the first floor slapped his palm on the window sash and shouted at the window of Chu Shui and the others: "No. 16 on the second floor, you will open the window if you have a kind!"

Open it, open it! Is the master still afraid of you?

Chu Tianfeng's right hand was lightly lifted, and before Shui Yao could stop it, the window sash had been pushed open.

Almost all of the monks in the field swept their senses across.

"Master, I have money, I can spend whatever I like!" Chu Tianfeng raised his glass, took a small sip of wine, and deliberately smacked, "Well, good wine!"

With a bang, the atmosphere in the field was ignited again, and all the monks were excited, and their eyes opened one by one, waiting for the two sides to tear each other apart.

The golden pill tail and the long-faced Yuan Ying Eighth Layer saw that it was Chu Tianfeng, and they were overjoyed.

"Okay! there is a kind, wait for me!" Yuan Ming pointed at Chu Tianfeng hatefully.

"Hmph, I'm tired of it!" A strange voice floated from the private room.

Obviously, Yuanguang in the private room couldn't stand it either, and wanted to teach Chu Tianfeng a lesson.

"That's right, a young kid like this kind of disrespectful descendant should indeed be disciplined well!"

"Old man, it is better not to speak to the wind, lest you flash your tongue. Chu Tianfeng smiled sadly, and raised his glass to the hostess on the rostrum, "Beauty, don't stand stupid." ”

The hostess understood, looked around, and shouted: "One hundred and fifty thousand once, one hundred and fifty thousand two times, one hundred and fifty thousand three times, okay, congratulations to the Taoist friend on the sixteenth on the second floor." ”

Unfortunately, no one in the audience applauded in response.

After a while, the maid floated up to the second floor and sent the Starry Sky Xuanjin into the private room where Chu Shui and the two were located, and Chu Tianfeng waved his hand and threw out 150,000 spirit stones.

Then, Lot 146 came to the market.

This is a medium-grade Mithril, which is an excellent material for refining flying swords, and this piece of material is very large, enough to refine several medium-grade spirit weapon flying swords.

"This is a piece of Mithril, and its function does not need to be recommended by the little woman. The hostess smiled and looked at the audience, "The starting price is 20,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones." ”

"Twenty-one thousand spirit stones. A monk in the center of the hall was the first to quote.

"Twenty-two thousand spirit stones. With a loud shout, Yuanming appeared again.

So, the monk could only sigh that his luck was not good, and obediently gave in.

The heroine looked around, but the monks in the hall all regarded Yuan Ming as a plague god and didn't want to provoke him.

The hostess felt quite helpless, so she had no choice but to cast her eyes on Chu Tianfeng, hoping that Chu Tianfeng would once again carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of heaven and earth, and smash Yuan Ming with a spirit stone.

Chu Tianfeng did live up to his high expectations, and he struck out: "Thirty thousand spirit stones." ”

"You can also refine weapons?" Shui Yao was puzzled.

Chu Tianfeng smiled and changed to transmission: "I'll make this old boy happy." ”

His refining skills are very poor, at most he can only refine some simple magic weapons, and the medium-grade Mithril is the material for refining spiritual weapons, and he can't control it for the time being.

To put it bluntly, he just saw that Yuan Ming was unhappy and didn't want him to get Mithril so smoothly.

"You have a kind!" Yuan Ming also saw Chu Tianfeng's thoughts, and gritted his teeth, "Thirty-five thousand spirit stones." ”

"Fifty thousand lower grade spirit stones!" Chu Tianfeng bid again without thinking.

Boom! The monks stirred up again.

They all understood that the Jindan boy on the second floor No. 16 just wanted to get along with Yuan Ming!

"The ignorant are fearless!" He surnamed Yuanying snorted coldly, "Fifty-five thousand spirit stones!"

Yuan Ming wanted to bid, but he felt that the price was too high, and besides, it was a little inappropriate to auction the eighth floor of Yuanying surnamed He.

Therefore, he looked at No. 16 on the second floor, hoping to wait for Chu Tianfeng to make a bid.

But Chu Tianfeng was innocent and played Yuan Ming, and when he saw someone taking over, he simply pushed the boat down the river and slipped away.

"Little bastard, go on!" Seeing that Chu Tianfeng was silent for a long time, Yuan Ming was so anxious that he shouted to the second floor.

"Master wants to drink, I don't have time!" Chu Tianfeng said coldly.

The monks wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and the muscles on their faces twitched wildly.

Shui Yao also couldn't help laughing.

The hostess also smiled and shouted loudly: "Fifty-five thousand once, fifty-five thousand two times, fifty-five thousand three times, very good, we congratulate No. 13 on the second floor." ”

The eighth floor of Yuanying surnamed He had no intention of snapping the photo, but seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, he stood up and bowed his hand to Yuanming: "Brother Yuan, when this matter is over, He is willing to transfer it at the original price." ”

"Thank you, Brother He!" Yuan Ming also got up and said.

After that, the auction continued.

The refining materials are very abundant, and they are played one after another.

Yuan Ming, Yuan Guang and Yuan Ying surnamed He made many moves, but as long as they made a move, Chu Tianfeng would inevitably appear to disrupt the situation, and every time they raised the price very high.

The Yuanming brothers and the eighth layer of Yuanying surnamed He gritted their teeth with hatred, and the first layer of Yuanying surnamed He even challenged Chu Tianfeng, but Chu Tianfeng ignored it.

It wasn't until the evening that the auction of refining materials was completed, followed by formation materials.

Chu Tianfeng cheered up and prepared to fight.

The first formation material, the 321st auction item, is heptane, but the quality is average, and it is only a medium-grade material.

"This is a piece of medium-grade heptane, formation material. The hostess looked around and announced loudly, "The starting price is 50,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 spirit stones." ”

"Eighty thousand spirit stones!" Chu Tianfeng took the lead in killing.

This piece of heptane iron is relatively large, estimated to be worth about 90,000 yuan, so he first bid 80,000 yuan to try the reaction of the monks.

If the price is right, it doesn't hurt to buy it, anyway, he has a lot of medium-grade heptane iron stocks, no more than one, and a lot less.

"Eighty-five thousand spirit stones. Seeing him offer like this, Yuan Ming thought that he was in a hurry to get this piece of heptane, so without saying a word, he also ran out to join in the fun and add some blockage to him.

"100,000 spirit stones, the master will smash you to death with spirit stones!" Chu Tianfeng of course understood Yuan Ming's thoughts, he didn't care, and played cards according to his Chu style as usual.

"One hundred and five thousand spirit stones. "The first layer surnamed Yuanying surnamed He will naturally not let go of this opportunity and jump out to attack Chu Tianfeng.

"120,000 spirit stones. Chu Tianfeng was not in a hurry, and saw the move.

"Twelve and five thousand spirit stones. Yuan Ming did not hesitate, and then released another move.

However, after he made a bid, Chu Tianfeng turned around and picked up the cup, and the sound of smacking instantly spread throughout the hall.

The monks almost laughed.

"Little bastard! Come on, take the spirit stone to smash Lao Tzu!" Yuan Ming didn't want the formation materials, and hurriedly shouted at the window of Chu Shui and the others.

"You're so fucking cheap!" Chu Tianfeng paused his wine glass and said with a smile, "You wait, the master will smash you next time!"