However, neither their determination nor their financial resources were the opponents of those two people, and they were soon surpassed. In the end, they were still competing with each other.

The blue light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He looked at the blue scroll carefully and frowned immediately.

No matter how Yang Feng looked at it, he couldn't see anything special about the scroll. The only thing special was that the scroll contained the mysterious cold air.

The cold air seemed to be nothing special, but when Yang Feng released his spiritual sense and glanced carefully several times, he found that he seemed to have a special feeling.

Yang Feng couldn't explain this feeling clearly, but it was a bit like a firebird turned into by the angry Buddha lotus.

After Yang Feng looked at the scroll for a while, he withdrew his gaze.

This thing has nothing to do with Yang Feng, and he wouldn't spend so many fairy stones to auction this thing.

"one thousand!"

At this time, the other party no longer had the ease he had before and shouted with gritted teeth.

The female cultivator still said in a calm voice: "One thousand three hundred!"

"One thousand five hundred!"

This time the other party was silent for a moment, and the sturdy old man announced the second time that he started quoting.

The female cultivator seemed a little impatient and offered an incredible price.

"two thousand!"

Everyone present took a breath. It was enough to buy ten immortal weapons at such a high price.

The other party was silent for a moment and said, "Hmph, you have such a great courage. Since this is the case, I will give this scroll to you."

After saying this, the man actually stood up and turned around and walked outside.

Seeing this person's departure, Yang Feng secretly guessed in his heart that this person would not be able to bid, and wanted to use other means to seize this object, so he left early.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help but look at the female cultivator not far away.

The man sat there calmly without moving, as if he was not worried at all.

The short and fat man seemed a little stunned, and it was not until this time that he announced the belonging of the scroll.

While everyone present was regretful, they also watched the excitement.

The auction continued soon, and the things that appeared next became more and more precious. Yang Feng was very moved by seeing all kinds of rare treasures.

It’s a pity that these things do not have the Dao Dan materials that Yang Feng was looking for. As for other treasures, although he had a lot of fairy stones on his body, he was not very rich. He also had to refine elixirs later, so he could only bear the pain and watch these things slip away from him.

Half an hour later, as the last item was auctioned, the auction came to an end.

The short and fat man said, "Okay, the auction is over now. The following is the time for free exchange. If you have treasures in your hands and want to take action, you can go on stage to display them in turn to exchange for what you like."

After saying this, the short and fat man walked down with the two people next to him.

After the words came, a white light immediately flew over, reaching an extreme speed, and it fell on the auction table in a flash.

Several other people who wanted to go on stage could only stop with regret when they saw this.

Of course, the sooner this kind of trade will be, the better, otherwise it would be no good to watch the treasure slip away from you.

The man on the stage laughed loudly, his voice a little old, as if he was an old man.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, I'm going to take the lead!"

Seeing this, the few people returned to their seats helplessly. There was only a tall and thin figure standing there, and he said to the person on the stage: "Hehe, your light wave power has a super speed. Every time you participate in an exchange meeting with you, you will be the first to take the stage."

"I think it's someone, it turns out you are here too. I'm so sorry, I really need a treasure." The old man on the stage smiled.

The man shook his head and turned around and sat down.

"My fellow Taoists, I have brought two things this time."

The old man said, flipped his hands and took out two jade boxes, hanging them on the left and right sides of his body, one big and one small.

As the old man raised his sleeves, the lid of the box was opened, and the thing in the box appeared.

In the large jade box, there was a spiritual herb about a foot tall, shaped like a young bamboo, with very few leaves, only twelve. What is more peculiar is that each of these twelve leaves is different in color, emitting different halos.

"This plant is Tianling Bamboo Leaf Crop. This grass grows a spiritual leaf every ten thousand years, which means that this grass has been 120,000 years old. As for the efficacy of this spiritual grass, you must know it, so I won't go into details below."

Immediately afterwards, the old man opened another smaller jade box, which was filled with some fine golden sand, emitting dazzling golden light, and the naked eye looked at it and felt a slight pain in the stabbing.

"There is Haoyang Xuan Jinsha in this box, an excellent material for refining metal flying swords, which can also be mixed into other immortal weapons, which can greatly improve the toughness and sharpness of the immortal weapons." The old man continued to introduce.

There was a commotion in the audience, and it was obvious that they were quite interested in the two things the old man took out.

"This Tianling Bamboo Leaf Crop wants to exchange for a Tongmai grass that is more than 100,000 years old. As for this box of Haoyang Xuanjin Sand, it wants to exchange for a spiritual material containing the power of the law of earth attributes."

The old man paused and expressed his request.

Yang Feng looked at the Tianling Bamboo Crocodile, his eyes flashing.

Tianling Bamboo Leaf Crocodile is a spiritual herb containing a trace of poisonous law. Using this as a medicine guide, it can theoretically be equipped with a spiritual pill that can relieve all the poisons. Although there are some detoxification spirit herbs in his medicine garden, it is obviously impossible to compare with this rare treasure in the world.

It’s a pity that he had never heard of the Tongmai Grass, and the other party obviously would not agree to exchange it with the immortal stone.

As for the box of Haoyang Xuanjin Sand, he didn't care.

At this point, a thin cultivator stood up, waved his hand and emitted a red light, wrapping a long jade box and landing on the auction table.

"Fellow Taoist, how about this Tongmai grass below?"

The old man picked up the jade box, opened a gap, closed it immediately with a bang, and said neatly: "Document."

Then he waved his hand and emitted a white light, sending the Tianling Bamboo Crop to the side of the thin immortal cultivator.

Yang Feng sighed regretfully when he saw this scene.

The old man picked up the box of Haoyang Xuanjin Sands and asked several times. Seeing that no one responded, he had to put it away and walked off the stage.

As soon as the man walked down, a green light and light came to the stage first, but it was the man just now.

"Haha, I'm not that rich. This time I only brought a seven-spirited incense that will help the true fairyland cultivators open up the fairy orifices. If you ignite this incense when you hit the fairy orifice, you can increase the success rate by about 10%.

The man took out a red and black fragrance box, and when he opened it, he found a red and black fragrance. Although it was not lit, an indescribable strange fragrance had already spread.

Seeing this, almost everyone's eyes fell on the red and black scented scent, with a look of eagerness.

This kind of spiritual object that is helpful for breaking through the realm is naturally the most popular.

"I want to exchange this fragrance for a Tianmang Musk Fruit."

The man seemed very satisfied with the reactions of everyone below the audience and continued.

Yang Feng did not show much interest in this. After all, he now relies on a large number of rare pills to attack the fairy orifices. This fragrance is at most an icing on the cake, and it is not a must. After all, even if he gets it, he does not have the ability to reproduce more of this fragrance like a spiritual medicine.

Although the Seven Spirits Breaking Border Incense is rare and precious, Tianmang Musk Fruit is not an easy thing to obtain. The man asked several times, but no one answered the scene.

Seeing this, someone from the audience proposed to exchange other spiritual objects for them or directly purchase them with fairy stones. Unfortunately, the man refused directly and quickly walked down.

The exchange will continue, one after another, the cultivators who were originally sitting in the audience took the stage to show what they wanted to exchange. Some were lucky and exchanged what they wanted, or agreed after the other party took out something far beyond their expectations. Most of the things were just displayed on the stage and did not really succeed in exchange.

This is normal. After all, the scale of this auction is not large, and most of the immortal cultivators present are not scattered immortals. They are all people with quite identities on the surface, so the things they want are definitely not ordinary things that can be purchased everywhere, otherwise they would not have come to participate in such exchange meetings.

Yang Feng sat there quietly, not competing with those who flocked to the stage. Watching the rare treasures flow through his eyes, it was also a chance to open his eyes. There were not many such opportunities in the past.

As the exchange meeting went into the second half of the stage, the previous scrambles gradually disappeared among the people who came on stage. Sometimes, after the person came down, it would even take a while before someone would come on stage again.

After seeing the other person coming down, Yang Feng didn't respond for a while. He was about to get up, but he saw a black light flying out in front of him and landing on the stage.

The black aura of this person was surging, and it was still clearly visible through the layer of spiritual light, and a strong evil aura emanated from the slightest.

Seeing this, Yang Feng didn't say much and sat back directly. His eyes fell on the black-light figure on the stage like others. He wanted to see this person who was behind him before Shanshan took action, and he didn't know what he would take out.

The black figure took out two boxes without saying a word and placed them on the auction table. With a wave of his hand, the box opened, revealing the things inside, which were a piece of purple transparent crystal and a strange ball of black soil.

The front is about the size of a fist, with a pothole on the surface, covered by purple thunder patterns crisscrossing.

These thunder patterns kept flashing with purple lightning, like the solid form of lightning, emitting bursts of irritating thunder and lightning.
Chapter completed!