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Since Tang Feng's Dao foundation turned into the mysterious Dao seal, his perception of the fluctuation of spiritual energy has reached a terrifying level. As long as there is a fluctuation of spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of meters, he can sense it at the first time.

And on this mysterious tripod on the auction table, he clearly noticed the weak fluctuation of spiritual energy.

The ancient artifact that has existed for two or three thousand years, after the invasion of the times, can still retain the weak fluctuation of spiritual energy, which can only mean that this tripod is definitely not an ordinary bronze ware, it may be a magic weapon, or even a spiritual weapon.

No matter what this is, as long as it is taken down, everything will be clear.

Thinking in his heart, Tang Feng decided to bid for this three-legged tripod.

"One hundred and ten thousand." Before he raised his card, someone raised his card to bid.

Tang Feng looked in the direction of the voice. The one who was bidding the price was an old man in coarse cloth. His hair was white and his face was full of wrinkles. God knows how long he has lived, ninety years or a hundred years.

When he saw the old man, Tang Feng frowned. The inheritance of medical science gave him a pair of eyes that could catch a person's breath. The breath of life of this old man was particularly old. Compared with a normal 80-year-old man, this breath was several decades longer.

In other words, this old man was at least more than 120 years old. Although there are some old people who have lived to this age on the whole earth, those old people can't even walk at this age. And the old man in front of him, the voice of shouting is very loud, how can he be a dying person.

From these signs, this old man is definitely not an ordinary person, but the problem is that he can neither feel the breath of a warrior nor the existence of spiritual energy on this old man, which is a bit weird.

"120,000." Although he was puzzled about the identity of the old man, he still raised the sign and bid.

"Brother, what do you want that old tripod for? If you want this kind of bronze, I'll take you to Uncle Lai and pick out some good ones for you." Yuan Lang turned his head and looked over, surprised.

"I'm just a little curious about this tripod and want to buy it back to study it." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Fifteen thousand." Before Tang Feng finished speaking, the old man made another bid.

So, the old man should have seen the extraordinaryness of this tripod like himself. In this case, it is more certain that this old man is not an ordinary person, Tang Feng thought in his heart.

"Two hundred thousand." He raised the sign again.

In the auction house, the guests were suspicious, looking at Tang Feng from time to time, and looking at the white-haired old man from time to time. They were a little confused as to why these two would compete over this broken tripod.

"Three hundred thousand."

"Five hundred thousand." After the old man called out the price, Tang Feng didn't even pause, and directly raised the price to five hundred thousand.

At this time, the old man finally looked over here, and there was a trace of doubt and suspicion on his old face.

Tang Feng happened to look over, and the two people's eyes met. Tang Feng smiled in return.

"One million." The old man also smiled slightly and raised the sign.

"Five million." Tang Feng didn't even drop the sign in his hand, and he directly called the price.

"Ten million." The old man raised the sign again.

"Twenty million." Tang Feng's sign still didn't fall.

In the auction house, everyone was a little puzzled. A bronze ware with a starting price of only 100,000 was called up to a sky-high price of 20 million in just one minute. Could it be that the old and the young have some personal grudges.

"Brother, what are you doing? Does the old man have a grudge against you?" Yuan Lang couldn't sit still, so he pulled Tang Feng and asked in a low voice.

"I don't even know him, how can I have a grudge against him?" Tang Feng shook his head and said.

After hearing his answer, Yuan Lang was stunned.

Since there is no hatred, why are you still competing?

"30 million." The old man hesitated this time and added 10 million to Tang Feng's price.

"50 million." Tang Feng always had a smile on his face. He raised his sign again and directly raised the price by 20 million. This time, all the guests present were completely uneasy.

On the balcony on the second floor, Huo Feiya sat there, looking at Tang Feng with her beautiful eyes, full of curiosity.

In another private room on the second floor, He Mingyang, who came to the auction on behalf of his father, pinched his chin and lay there, looking at Tang Feng from time to time, and looking at the cauldron on the auction table from time to time, as if he had some guesses, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"70 million."

When He Mingyang rushed in halfway, everyone's eyes turned to the balcony where he was.

Tang Feng turned his head and looked. When he saw He Mingyang, he smiled and shook his head.

"85 million." He smiled and raised the sign again.

All the guests at the auction looked at him, whispering, and guessing his identity.

"Eighty-six million." The old man hesitated for a moment, but still raised the sign, but he only added one million.

"One hundred million." He Mingyang made a straightforward offer.

Now, the entire auction house was boiling. A bronze ware with a starting price of only one hundred thousand actually soared to one hundred million in a short period of time. This was simply unbelievable. You know, this was the second lot of the auction.

Could it be that this bronze tripod furnace is special? Everyone was secretly guessing in their hearts.

Yuan Lang, who was sitting next to Tang Feng, shut up obediently at this time. At this time, he could see that the tripod furnace was definitely not an ordinary object, but he could not see it with his mortal eyes.

When the price reached 100 million, Tang Feng did not bid immediately and was silent for a while, while the white-haired old man frowned. Obviously, this price had exceeded his psychological bottom line.

"150 million." When everyone thought that Tang Feng was going to give up, he raised the sign again.

This time, the eyes of others were once again focused on the white-haired old man. The old man frowned, sighed, turned the sign over, and did not raise the sign again, obviously giving up completely.

Then, the eyes of others shifted to He Mingyang on the second floor. Seeing that the old man gave up, He Mingyang smiled, shrugged his shoulders, turned the sign over, and then quietly looked towards where Tang Feng was.

Tang Feng nodded at him with a smile on his face, and the two of them exchanged ideas silently.

In the end, Tang Feng bought the bronze tripod furnace at a sky-high price of 150 million.

Then, the third auction item was sent to the auction table.