The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Twenty million!"

Just when Xu Feng was about to increase the price, a voice came from a box not far away.

Xu Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that someone really needed gloves.

There was a bid in the box, and the person who raised the price in the hall suddenly had a bitter look on his face.

He knew that the people in the box were all wealthy.

If he continues to raise prices with others, he will only be beaten to death by the other party.

You can only give up the bid.

In that box, an old man with white hair, his eyes full of smile, said: "This glove is obviously not simple. It seems that I am right."

Mr. Qin looked around with his eyes, and said in a slow voice: "This glove costs 200 million Supreme Liquid, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

"If no one raises the price, then..."

"Two hundred and thirty million."

Before Mr. Qin finished speaking, Xu Feng's voice came from the box.

Many people looked at Xu Feng's box.

They all knew that the crazy bidding for that box and another box was too unforgettable.

"It's that box again. It seems that the owner of that box is really wealthy." Someone looked at Xu Feng's box and said.

"snort!"

There was an obvious cold snort from the box opposite. To Xu Cheng, Supreme Liquid was just a lot of liquid.

"Three hundred million!"

Xu Cheng didn't even think about it and instantly raised the price by 70 million. He wanted to see who that box was and dared to bid against him.

Mr. Qin's eyes were full of smiles. It seemed that this dark boxing glove was about to be auctioned for a higher price.

"Three hundred and fifty million."

Xu Feng was not to be outdone.

Since the other party wants to provoke, he will accompany him to the end. He also wants to see where the other party's limits are.

For Xu Feng, these Supreme Liquids were certainly precious, but the gloves made Xu Feng feel a calling.

His intuition told him that those gloves were not simple.

"Listen, just increase the price by 50 million. It seems that the competition between these two boxes has begun again." Someone looked at the box where Xu Feng was.

Xu Cheng's face was gloomy and he said: "Five hundred million!"

Xu Cheng's words sounded, and the entire auction site became an uproar.

Countless people's eyes widened. They looked at Xu Feng's box and said, "This time I finally met my opponent. I wonder if the person in that box will still bid."

Xu Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said: "Five hundred and one million!"

Poof!

As Xu Feng's voice of increasing prices rang out, everyone present couldn't help but burst into laughter. They did not expect the sudden change in the style of this box.

Everyone can also see that the owner of this box is actually sending a message to the owner of the other box.

That is, if you continue to increase the price, I will win anyway.

"Five hundred and fifty million!"

Xu Cheng's face became a little ugly. He knew very well the purpose of his coming to the auction, but that was a towering grass.

The last news about the Towering Grass was really priceless, and he knew very well that he would continue to increase the price.

When the time comes to auction the Fortune Towering Grass, it is very likely that it will be at a disadvantage, and an irreversible situation will inevitably occur.

"Five hundred and fifty-one million."

Xu Feng continued to increase the price by one million.

When Xu Cheng heard this, he almost vomited blood.

He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Very good, I will remember you... So what if I just give you these gloves?"

After saying that, he did not continue to increase the price.

Finally, Mr. Qin congratulated Xu Feng for getting this glove.

About a while later, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Feng looked at the boxing gloves brought from outside and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Dear guest, these are the gloves for your auction."

Xu Feng looked at the two people and said: "There are 551 million supreme fluids in this. The rest should be considered as a tip for the two of you. Go ahead."

"Thanks!"

The two people expressed their gratitude to Xu Feng. In their surprised eyes, they saw that Xu Feng took the two gloves in his hands smoothly.

Xu Feng looked at the dark fist in his hand, and the voice of the Seven Killings Spirit Emperor rang out: "Boy, you found a treasure this time."

"This glove is not simple. It is made of rare materials. You put it away first. I will teach you how to refine it when I have time."

Xu Feng continued to play with the gloves and then began to participate in the auction below.

As the auction continued, the atmosphere at the scene became completely boiling.

Many people know that the last news about the towering grass is the real crazy competition, and I am afraid that the scene will be uncontrollable by then.

"What will be auctioned next is the formula of an elixir. As we all know, the reason why refiners have a noble status is that they can refine elixirs."

"The elixir I am going to auction is an eighth-grade low-grade elixir. This elixir is called 'Duanyuanzhendan'. This elixir can enhance the realm of Taoist heart. It is not of much use to the Ling Emperor. But for warriors with spiritual master cultivation, this elixir is extremely precious."

"Once you take Duyuan True Pill, your Taoist heart will be improved. This is also the value of this pill. Why is it an eighth-grade low-grade pill."

Xu Feng looked at the Duanyuan True Pill, his eyes full of smiles.

His Dao Heart of Space has only broken through to the seventh level, and he is still far away from the Great Perfection.

If he could refine this true elixir of crossing the edge, it would be possible for his Space Dao Heart to be raised to the eighth level.

Moreover, Xu Feng never felt that there were many prescriptions.

"The starting price for this elixir recipe is 10 million Supreme Liquid."

Mr. Qin knew very well that this true elixir of crossing the fate was indeed precious.

However, eighth-grade elixirs can only be refined by eighth-grade masters. The conditions are too stringent. If the price is too high, the auction may fail.

"Each bid increase must not be less than one million, and the bidding begins."

"thirty million!"

"Fifty million."

This time, there was obviously a lot less bidding. After all, this elixir formula was only useful for refiners, and to many warriors, it was just useless paper.

Moreover, many of the people with increased prices have old faces. These people are all wearing alchemist robes, and most of them are seventh-grade alchemists.

"One hundred million supreme liquid. "

Xu Feng directly increased the price to 100 million Supreme Liquid. His voice from the box came out again, and the scene was once again a commotion.

"One hundred million supreme liquid, does anyone want to increase the price?"

"Is anyone else raising the price?"

"If no one raises the price, this Duanyuan True Pill will belong to that box!"

In the end, no one chose to continue raising prices.

Xu Feng got the recipe for the true elixir of crossing the fate as he wished. After he got the recipe, he looked at it with surprise on his face.

However, there was also a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, that was the medicinal material for the Duanyuan True Pill. There was a medicinal material that needed to be found slowly.

Wait for the auction to end and see if Lingbao Pavilion has it.

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