Villain: There are too many children of luck, I am so bad at it

The more you eat, the more you eat.

"Yumo, I can do it myself..."

Bai Feng reached out to take the snack, but Bai Yumo didn't stop. Instead, she put the snack on his lips with a smile.

Helplessly, he could only open his mouth and eat it.

Alas, is Yumo starting to disobey?

Bai Feng was tasting the snack while thinking about it.

"Brother, do you want to eat more?"

At this time, Bai Yumo picked up another piece of snack and handed it over, but this time she didn't put it to her mouth, as if she had just blocked his mouth with the snack before.

"Thank you."

Therefore, Bai Feng didn't think much about it. He reached out to take the snack and put it into his mouth.

I have to say that the snacks provided by Yu Linglong tasted very good, and it was worthy of being the largest auction house in the Northern Territory.

"Junior brother, do you want to buy anything?" Yu Yao's mood seemed to have returned to normal, but her ears were still a little red. "Senior sister, can I introduce the auction items on the stage to you?"

Bai Feng nodded. He really had something in mind: "I want to buy some special array plates. Are there such auction items at this auction?"

"Yes." Yu Yao thought for a few seconds, "I remember it was a broken array plate, which was auctioned together with several worn-out weapons. We didn't collect junk, but these things are said to have been excavated from the Meteoric Immortal Battlefield. Although the spiritual power has been lost, the weapons themselves are still very mysterious, and there are many customers interested in them."

'It sounds like it's prepared for the son of luck. 'Bai Feng couldn't help muttering in his heart.

He had also heard about the Meteoric Immortal Battlefield. Now no one remembers when the Meteoric Immortal Battlefield happened. They only remember that it was a long time ago. It is said that there were real immortals at that time, and the passage to the fairyland was not cut off.

As the name suggests, the Falling Immortal Battlefield is a place where immortals have fallen, and it is very dangerous.

To this day, the Falling Immortal Battlefield is still a dangerous place. Those who go deep into the battlefield with the word "immortal" in mind and try to find the secret of becoming an immortal, almost no one can survive, and most of those who come out are crazy.

But if you just look for some "treasures" from the ancient times on the periphery of the battlefield, there will be no danger. The broken array and weapons mentioned by Yu Yao should be the ones dug out by Taobao customers on the periphery of the battlefield.

"I am indeed a little interested. Let's see if I can take a picture of it. If it's too expensive, forget it."

Bai Feng touched his chin. Not to mention that this thing is likely to be targeted by the Son of Luck, he is just a little curious. It is impossible for him to spend a lot of money to buy an array with unknown effect, not to mention that it is broken.

"It shouldn't be very expensive. People often dig broken weapons and the like from the periphery of the Falling Immortal Battlefield. The number is not rare, so few people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it." Yu Yao explained.

"Well, let's try to bid for it later."

Bai Feng nodded. During the conversation, a fifth-grade elixir was bid by a cultivator on the first floor. The next auction item was exactly the incomplete array plate and weapon mentioned by Yu Yao.

The auctioneer lifted the spiritual cloth covering the auction items, revealing the array plate and weapons full of cracks. The weapons were a broken sword and a broken bow.

"I believe you all have a better understanding of the items in the Falling Immortal Battlefield. Although the spiritual power has been lost, the patterns and traces on the weapons are still worth studying. Maybe we can get a glimpse of the clues of becoming an immortal. I won't introduce too much here. Let's start bidding directly. The starting price of a array plate and two weapons is 30 medium-grade spiritual stones."

The auctioneer didn't say too much nonsense and started the auction directly.

"Thirty middle-grade spirit stones."

"Thirty-five."

"Forty-five!"

Soon, there were scattered shouts from below, but the amount was not much each time. It was obvious that as Yu Yao said, because the quantity was not rare, not many people were willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.

'Didn't the son of luck bid? '

Bai Feng glanced at the small map, and there was no movement in the box where the son of luck belonged.

In other words, this should not be the opportunity of the son of luck, so he could bid with confidence.

"This guest bid 95 middle-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone else bidding? 95 middle-grade spirit stones at a time!"

"120 middle-grade spirit stones."

Bai Feng was worried that if he raised five at a time, there would be competition, so he simply raised it to 120.

"Junior brother, it's too expensive, 110 is enough!" Yu Yao said to Bai Feng anxiously, "When you bid,

Tell me when you want to bid, and I'll bid for you!"

"Uh... I forgot in the excitement."

Bai Feng coughed awkwardly. It was his first time at an auction, so he wanted to try bidding and forgot about the professionals around him.

But the price had been set, and Yu Yao had no choice but to shake her head and sigh: "Forget it, 120 medium-grade spirit stones are not a loss, but if there are still suckers willing to bid, don't follow, it's not worth it to go up."

Just after she finished speaking, she heard another box on the second floor say: "150 medium-grade spirit stones."

Yu Yao: "......?" ”

Where did the sucker come from? Is there anyone willing to spend so much money to buy a bunch of junk now?

Bai Feng silently put down the bid card, because the one who spoke was none other than the lucky son in the second-floor box.

He couldn't help but mutter: "What's wrong with this lucky son? He only bids after I bid? Does this lucky son like to bid at the last minute?'

At the same time, the lucky son Li Ming put down the bid card with a smile on his face.

For some reason, he suddenly felt very comfortable.

Of course, he was not targeting Bai Feng on purpose, but he found something hidden in the broken bow, so he raised the price at the end.

I'm afraid the person who just offered 120 spirit stones should have noticed it, but he was not sure. Otherwise, that person should continue to raise the price.

"I didn't expect that there would be such interesting things at ordinary auctions, but it's a pity that no one else can recognize it!"

Just when he thought he had won the game, another voice suddenly rang out from the second-floor box: "Two hundred. "

Li Ming frowned immediately. He looked at the direction of the bid. It was not the person he hated.

Could it be that his competition with that person attracted the attention of others?

So he raised the price again: "Two hundred and one!"

The voice sounded again without hesitation: "Three hundred."

"...Three hundred and two!"

"Four hundred."

Li Ming couldn't help but clench his fists. Who is this guy?

He felt that it would not be so easy to take him down this time.

In the bidding box.

"Master, it's not worth spending so many spirit stones for these rags!"

An old man was persuading a man in gorgeous clothes.

"It doesn't have to be rags, otherwise why would anyone be willing to spend three hundred and two to buy it?" The man opened the fan and fanned it gently, with a wealthy smile on his face, "What's more, even if it's rags, it doesn't matter. It's just a little money."

"Huh? You dare to bid? Jing Lao, bid me ten high-quality spirit stones! ”

Old Jing: “…”

(The ratio of spiritual stones is very traditional, 100:1, for example, one hundred low-quality stones equal one medium-quality stone.)