Peerless Martial Soul

This young man should be from Skull Valley. He must be very powerful and difficult to provoke, so Chen Feng could only use normal means to bid for it.

The young man shouted nonchalantly: "Nine hundred dollars."

Chen Feng immediately added one thousand yuan.

Soon, the two of them competed for it one after another, and the price of the ghost-faced bloody man reached 2,000 yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones.

The auctioneer was so happy that the price far exceeded the expected price.

Finding that Chen Feng would not give in to him, the young man seemed a little angry and slammed the table: "Three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Then he stood up, looked down at the audience, and said in an arrogant voice: "Whoever dares to steal from me will be in trouble with our Skull Valley, but you must think about yourself."

Chen Fengli ignored him and shouted directly: "Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

The young man was furious, pointed at the box, and shouted loudly: "Damn it, you little bastard, are you looking for death?"

Someone muttered in a low voice: "I know who he is. This is the son of the head of Skull Valley. His name is Qian Yi. His cultivation level is average, which is the peak of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow."

"However, his father pampered him very much since he was a child. He doted on him in all kinds of ways, which caused him to develop the temperament of a playboy. He was domineering and domineering. Because Skull Valley stood behind him, no one dared to mess with him."

Hearing someone talking about his name, Qian Yiyi was not angry. Instead, he looked at Chen Feng triumphantly and laughed loudly: "Did you hear that? The uncle's name is very popular here. How dare you provoke the uncle? Watch out for your own life!"

Chen Feng said calmly across the curtain: "If you have money, bid quickly. If you don't have money, get out. If you don't have money in your pocket, you dare to imitate others and enter the auction house, just go back and feed yourself!"

Qian Qian was so angry that he cursed angrily: "Okay, okay, you little bastard, just wait for me, I will definitely kill you."

He said he would increase the price.

The person next to him quickly advised: "Master, you can't raise the price. Before we came out this time, the boss gave us instructions. All the money we have this time must be used to buy those two things. We can't spend it on irrelevant things." Go on, if you really do this, the boss will blame you."

Hearing the words "big boss", Qian was startled and sat down angrily, but in the end he did not increase the price.

Finally, Chen Feng won the ghost-faced blood ginseng at the bargain price of 5,000 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones.

He was also very depressed. He could have bought it for 600, but instead spent 5,000, making the price ten times higher.

Soon, the ghost-faced blood ginseng was delivered to Chen Feng's box.

Opening the jade box, the ghost-faced and bloody ginseng immediately struggled to fly out and was about to escape. Being grabbed by Chen Feng, Ghost Faced Blood Ginseng let out a sharp ghostly scream.

Chen Feng laughed softly and said: "Ziyue, absorb it quickly."

Ying Ziyue hummed, and the Ziyue knife flew up out of thin air and came to the side of the ghost-faced blood ginseng.

Ghost Faced Blood Ginseng's cry suddenly became sharp, as if it was extremely frightening. But the next moment, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had been absorbed by the Purple Moon Knife.

Ying Ziyue then fell silent and did not speak again. Chen Feng knew that she was probably digesting and absorbing, so he did not disturb her and continued to look at the auction hall.

The auction continued downwards, and each lot was bought or failed to be auctioned. Until the last lot appeared, Chen Feng did not notice that the thing he had brought was auctioned. He had some doubts in his heart, but he was forced to suppress it, because at this time, the auctioneer had already shouted loudly with irrepressible excitement: "The finale of this auction, the last item is two realm-breaking pills!"

"The consignment seller has special requirements for these two Broken Mirror Pills. They are not allowed to sell them individually. If you want to buy them, you must buy them both together."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the auction hall. Although the people who came had more or less received some news before, they were all shocked when the auctioneer said it himself.

This is a realm-breaking pill! It is the treasure that many acquired strong men dream of!

And Chen Feng discovered that after the appearance of the Broken Mirror Pill, two groups of people in the auction house were immediately eager to try it.

One side was Skull Valley, and the other side, Chen Feng took a quick look and remembered who it was. It was the Bai family, a wealthy family in Baiyang Town.

The auctioneer announced loudly: "The two realm-breaking pills were personally refined by Master Ge Dan. They are extremely precious. The starting price is 10,000 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Yiyi immediately made an offer: "Twenty thousand yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones."

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The money was really a big deal, and it doubled.

On the other side, the young master of the Bai family calmly said: "Thirty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Together with Qian, he immediately carried 40,000 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones.

The Bai family and Skull Valley started an extremely fierce competition for these two Broken Mirror Pills, and soon the price was raised to 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones. This was already an appalling price, far exceeding the price of two Broken Mirror Pills. Dan’s own value.

Obviously, these two forces have a huge demand for the Realm Breaking Pill, so they are willing to pay such a high price.