Urban ancient fairy doctor

Miao Badou said some polite words, and then the auction officially began, and the auctioneer walked up to the front desk.

Whether it is the Earth, the Kunlun Continent or the Immortal Realm, auctioneers all have one thing in common, that is, they are all tall, beautiful and have long legs.

The beautiful auctioneer stood at the front desk with a bright smile. After a few opening remarks, she said, "Dear guests, here is our first auction item today."

After speaking, he raised his hand and a black stone appeared on the auction table in front of him. It was the Void Iron Mother.

"Everyone should already know what this is, so I won't say more. All in all, this is a rare treasure!

If the flying fairy weapon is added to it, it will definitely be upgraded to a level.

The bidding starts now, the starting price is 50,000 medium-grade fairy crystals, and each increase in price will not be less than 5,000, starting now..."

After some eloquent remarks, the atmosphere at the scene was aroused. As soon as the announcement started, people started raising signs.

"I'll pay 100,000..."

"One hundred and fifty thousand……"

"Two hundred thousand..."

Materials like this that can be used to refine flying immortal weapons are still very popular. Many people have taken a fancy to this Void Iron Mother and raised their number plates one after another.

However, as the price increases, fewer and fewer people hold placards.

"Four hundred thousand!"

Ye Bufan directly raised the price by 100,000. He was determined to get the Void Iron Mother.

After hearing the price, many people present put down their numbers. Although they all wanted this treasure, they were short of money.

The price of 400,000 medium-grade immortal crystals is definitely not a small amount in the world of Lotte.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand."

A slightly feminine voice sounded, it was Ling Jianfei, the young master of Lingyun Sword Sect.

Ye Bufan raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, this guy also took a fancy to the Void Iron Mother.

But before he could speak, an arrogant voice sounded next to him.

"Half a million!"

The person holding the sign was none other than Ling Jianfei's old enemy Huo Fenggu.

Among the four major sects that are eligible to compete for the Hundred Sects Tournament token, Lingyun Sword Sect is the weakest.

In comparison, Yanshen Temple is stronger and has more financial resources, so he is full of confidence.

Ling Jianfei frowned and raised the number plate in his hand again: "Six hundred thousand..." "Seven hundred thousand..."

Before he could finish shouting, Huo Fenggu announced his price with a look of pride and arrogance.

Obviously, he doesn't necessarily want this piece of Void Iron Mother, but he undoubtedly wants to trample his old rival under his feet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, wanting to see how the young master of the Lingyun Sword Sect would respond.

Many people are waiting to see a good show. In their minds, the two of them have equal status, and they are both young and energetic, so they will inevitably refuse to give in to each other.

The beautiful auctioneer on the stage also showed a bright smile. She also believed that she could make a big profit from this auction.

But what he never expected was that Ling Jianfei just smiled slightly and then put down the number plate in his hand, apparently giving up the fight.

Ye Bufan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party could really bend and stretch. It seemed that what Gong Sunhong said before was true. This Ling Jianfei was indeed extremely deep.

At this moment, a voice rang in my ears: "Boy, I'm Ling Jianfei. Take a picture of this Void Iron Mother for me, and I'll buy it from you at double the price."

"Let me choke him, this guy is really insidious."

Ye Bufan was a little surprised when he received the message. He didn't expect that Ling Jianfei would make such a move and directly withdraw from the competition, choosing to buy for him himself.

Normally this is a good idea, otherwise if he confronts Huo Fenggu head-on, even if he can win this treasure in the end, the price will definitely be raised to the sky.

But if a new face like him comes forward, the effect will be completely different. At least the smell of gunpowder will not be so strong, and perhaps the Void Iron Mother can be taken down directly.

But something is always a little wrong. Ling Jianfei has many acquaintances present, so he can ask others to take pictures of this treasure.

There is no need to spend a penny more, let alone double the price.

He didn't do this, but approached himself, a stranger, and there was only one answer, that is, the other party had no intention of taking the money at all.

If you take a picture of the Void Iron Mother and take it to collect the bounty when the time comes, you may not even be able to save your life.

After seeing through the opponent's little trick, Ye Bufan smiled coldly. He didn't say anything more and just raised the number plate in his hand.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

He added another hundred thousand. Of course, this had nothing to do with Ling Jianfei. What he was interested in was the Void Iron Mother.

"Nine hundred thousand!"

After Huofenggu reported the price, he looked at Ye Bufan with sharp eyes.

"Boy, this is my last price. If you raise more, I won't take it."

This was the Jubao Pavilion, and he did not dare to directly threaten him, but his words still contained a certain threat.

The implication is that if you take this piece of Void Iron Mother, you may not even be able to save your life.

Ye Bufan was naturally too lazy to pay attention to the other party's threat, but before he could make any comment, Ling Jianfei's voice transmission came to mind again.

"You can bid, don't be afraid, I will protect your safety when the auction is over."

A flash of disdain flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes, and then he raised the number plate in his hand.

"one million!"

Everyone present was whispering to each other and reading a book

I don’t know who this young man is, is he ignorant of life and death?

He actually dared to contact Angry Fenggu directly. So what if he got the treasure? When he left the Treasure Pavilion, he might not even be able to save his head.

"Okay! Then I don't want it!"

Huo Fenggu's eyes were fierce, his voice was cold, and he threw the number plate in his hand on the table with a bang.

Seeing this, other people will naturally not get involved.

No matter who gets this piece of Void Iron Mother, it is tantamount to offending the two young sect leaders in disguise. No one would be stupid enough to do such a thing.

“This young master bids one million mid-grade immortal crystals, who else wants to increase the price?

Once in a million, twice in a million..."

After asking twice in succession, the beautiful auctioneer raised and lowered her hands and made a final decision.

The auction ended here, and a waiter immediately delivered the Void Iron Mother to Ye Bufan, and at the same time took away one million medium-grade immortal crystals, and the transaction was completed.

Seeing this scene, Ling Jianfei's lips curved into a proud sneer.

In his opinion, Ye Bufan was just a fool, and the reason why he dared to confront Huo Fenggu head-on was because he was interested in his own bounty and at the same time got his own protection.

But these are all empty promises he made. Once he leaves the Treasure Pavilion, Huo Fenggu will kill people and seize the treasure without even having to do anything.

The beautiful auctioneer on the stage ignored these. After the first treasure was sold, he quickly invited the second one to the auction stage.

The auction continued, and Ye Bufan made no more bids. These were not things he was interested in, so naturally he was not willing to give up a piece of fairy crystal.

The same was true for Huo Fenggu and Ling Jianfei on the other side. Neither of them raised their number plates again.

About half an hour later, the first five lots were successfully sold, and the sixth lot was put on the auction stage, which was exactly the picture of a steel formation formed on the wall.