Urban ancient fairy doctor

Compared to the previous five lots, after the painting of Finger Walls Made into Steel was sent to the auction stage, the reaction from the audience was indifferent.

The reason is simple. Although this thing looks good, its effect is too small.

The vast majority of immortals have no use for blocking space.

"Dear guests, this is a formation diagram passed down by a legendary ancient power, and the level cannot be confirmed.

At the beginning, the starting price was 100,000 for mid-grade immortal crystals, but now it has dropped to 10,000, which is definitely a good time to pick up a bargain.

Everyone must seize it, otherwise there will be no such opportunity in the future..."

The beautiful auctioneer stood on the stage and spoke eloquently, constantly encouraging everyone to participate in the bidding.

But in fact, the effect was not obvious. After talking for a long time, the audience was still silent. It was obvious that everyone present was not interested.

Although Ye Bufan was determined to get this thing, he was not in a hurry to bid. He wanted to observe the situation before making a decision.

After all, the fairy crystals in my pocket are not particularly abundant, so I must control the situation well and spend as little as possible.

The beautiful auctioneer had a smile on her face, but her heart was extremely bitter. She had sold this thing more than ten times in her hands, and it has not been sold yet.

If it cannot be officially auctioned and it is lost in your hands, then the sale of Jubao Pavilion will be a loss.

"Twenty thousand!"

But at this moment, a voice sounded, it was Huo Fenggu, the young master of the Flame Temple.

His voice was casual and his expression was indifferent. He seemed not very interested in this thing and just spent a small amount of money to buy it back.

"Boy, keep bidding. I'll give you double the amount you spend later."

Before Ye Bufan could react, Ling Jianfei's voice transmission sounded from his ears again.

He had two purposes for doing this. If Huo Fenggu didn't respond, it would be considered a provocation to weaken the opponent's power.

If you madly increase the price in a fit of rage, you can use these things to consume the opponent's wallet, and you will be more confident when you finally fight for the Daluo Zhuyu Fruit.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Bufan's lips. No matter what the other party's purpose was, it was a good result for him.

Letting Ling Jianfei mistake him for a gun meant that he lost a strong opponent who could win the treasure he wanted at a lower price.

He raised the number plate in his hand: "I'm offering 30,000 medium-grade fairy crystals." Originally, the beautiful auctioneer was ready to hammer down the auction. It was a good thing that there were bids for this thing. Unexpectedly, there were still people bidding, which made her extremely excited. .

Others present were shocked. What is this? Is this provoking the Young Palace Master?

The picture of the finger wall becoming steel has appeared many times in the auction, and no one has taken action just now. No one will think that Ye Bufan is interested in this thing, they will only think that he is provoking Huo Fenggu.

Ling Jianfei almost laughed out loud, thinking to himself, this lengtouqing really has no brains.

He did whatever he was asked to do. Did he really think that he would double his treasures when the auction was over?

The most irritated person was naturally Huo Fenggu. The kid in front of him had already made him extremely angry before, but now he came over to grab something from him again.

"forty thousand!"

He raised the number plate again and turned his head to look over at the same time, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

This was the Jubao Pavilion, and he did not dare to directly threaten him. He only hoped that in this way he could intimidate the other party and save some face.

But the result was far beyond expectations. Ye Bufan just glanced at him, ignored him, and directly raised the number plate in his hand.

"fifty thousand!"

There was a sudden noise and discussion in the place. Everyone was discussing who this Leng Tou Qing was, and how could he really be at odds with the young leader of the Flame Temple?

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

The five words that were originally very ordinary came out of Huo Fenggu's mouth, but they were filled with endless murderous intent.

After saying that, he slammed the number plate in his hand on the table again, obviously extremely angry.

Ye Bufan ignored his reaction at all.

My heart is already blooming with joy.

Fifty thousand middle-grade immortal crystals were enough to obtain this kind of treasure. To me, it was like a piece of pie falling from the sky, just like picking it up for nothing.

Seeing that no one continued to bid, the beautiful auctioneer on the stage finally lowered the auction hammer.

I felt relieved that I no longer had to worry about this kind of burden in the future.

Soon the waiter brought over the picture of a finger wall made of steel. Then he paid the money and took this treasure into his hands. A strong aura of desolation hit his face.

"This is a treasure passed down from ancient times."

Ye Bufan took the parchment and flipped through it bit by bit. This was a complete formation diagram. The description was very detailed and there was no omission.

"You are indeed a good baby, hahaha, Donghua, I'll see where you run away next time."

He was elated, but now was not a good time to study it carefully, so he put the formation diagram away.

The auction continued, and Huo Fenggu and Ling Jianfei did not make any moves after that, obviously targeting the last Daluo Zhu Yuguo.

The same is true for Ye Bufan. Today, he has already completed two of his three goals, leaving only the last one behind.

Finally, the first nine lots were all finished, and under the attention of everyone, the tenth lot was put on the auction table. uuread a book

This is a fiery red fruit, not big in size, only slightly larger than a walnut.

Placed on a bright red tray, it exudes a dense atmosphere of fairy spirit.

Daluo Zhuyu Fruit, many people's eyes shined after seeing it.

For this much-anticipated auction item, the beautiful auctioneer didn't bother to introduce it too much, and directly announced the starting price, 100,000 medium-grade fairy crystals, and then started bidding.

"I'll pay half a million!"

At the beginning, Huo Fenggu raised the number plate in his hand and doubled the price five times, showing his determination to win.

At this time, many people who wanted to bid immediately put down their bids. Not to mention that their financial resources were not as good as that of the young palace master, and they did not dare to provoke the other party's power alone.

If you compete with Huo Fenggu for the treasure, can you still keep it even if it is in your own hands? I'm afraid even my life will be lost.

Because of this, most people have given up the idea of ​​bidding.

"Six hundred thousand!"

With a calm voice, Ling Jianfei raised the number plate in his hand.

Others were afraid of the young master of the Flame Temple, but he was not among them.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

Naturally, Huo Fenggu was not to be outdone and increased the price by another hundred thousand. The two of them went back and forth and soon pushed the price to nine hundred thousand.

"one million!"

Another voice sounded, from a third party, it was Ye Bufan who held up the number plate.

He has now understood that if the two of them continue to argue like this, the price may be pushed to the sky, and the fairy crystal in his hand may not be enough by then.

If we take action earlier, there should still be some variables.

Sure enough, Ling Jianfei's expression changed slightly when he saw him joining the bidding.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he put down the number plate in his hand, obviously withdrawing from the competition.