Chapter 239: Ghost-faced Blood Ginseng
Chen Feng found that there were a lot of people in the auction house this time, and many of them had bulging waists, obviously carrying weapons. There are also many people who make eye contact from time to time, as if they are brewing something.
Undercurrent is surging.
When the auction was about to begin, there was a sudden noise at the door of the auction hall, and then a large group of people poured in. They were all wearing clothes as red as blood with black skulls embroidered on them. They looked ferocious and terrifying. Moreover, all of them wore skull masks and did not show their true colors.
They were very domineering. After arriving in the hall, they occupied a certain corner and then drove all the guests there to other places.
They act so domineeringly, but no one dares to resist.
Chen Feng heard someone whispering, "The people from Skull Valley are here too. They are not easy to deal with. They kill people like crazy. Let's see how exciting this time is."
"Yes, last time it was their third leader who came to Skull Valley. I don't know who it is this time. Is it the first leader who personally led the team?"
"Probably not, I didn't feel such a tyrannical aura. "
Chen Feng nodded. He still remembered clearly the last time Skull Valley intervened in the conflict between the lord of Changhe City, Xue Shan, and the eldest son of Baiyang Town.
I don’t know why Skull Valley came here this time, maybe it was also for the two Mirror-Breaking Pills
Soon, the auction started.
Obviously, many customers were worried. The auction was a bit boring, and even the auctioneer was listless, as if waiting for the last item to appear.
Another lot was brought to the stage. After taking a look at it, the auctioneer became excited and shouted, "The twenty-first lot today is a five-hundred-year-old plant." Ghost-faced Blood Ginseng."
As he spoke, he lifted up the black cloth covering the lot.
Chen Feng took a closer look and saw that the ghost-faced blood ginseng was about the size of a child's arm. A ghost-faced skull pattern was formed on the surface of the body, and the ghost face was still changing shape and position. It's as if there really is a ghost living inside this blood ginseng. And the most peculiar thing is that this ghost-faced blood ginseng is constantly struggling and seems to have its own soul. Moreover, with every struggle, there were bursts of sharp screams like ghost cries.
"Ghost-faced Blood Ginseng, what the hell is this?"
Chen Feng heard someone whispering below.
He didn’t know what it was, but Ying Ziyue in Chen Feng’s arms suddenly became excited. Although she deliberately lowered her voice, Chen Feng could still hear that her voice was so excited. And trembling.
"Chen Feng, you must buy this ghost-faced blood ginseng. This thing can nourish the soul and is of great benefit to a spiritual body like me. Maybe if you get a few more of these medicinal materials, I can temporarily condense itSpiritual body. "
Chen Feng felt excited and nodded firmly, "Don't worry, Ziyue, I will get this thing no matter what.
The auctioneer shouted loudly, "Five hundred years old, a ghost-faced blood ginseng. The starting price is 500 yuan for medium-grade spiritual stones." ”
As a result, after he finished shouting, the auction hall was completely silent and no one bid at all. The auctioneer was very embarrassed and encouraged him very hard.
As a result, there was still no bid in the auction hall. Quietly, no one knew about the special effects of Ghost Faced Blood Ginseng, except for Ying Ziyue.
Someone laughed loudly, "Come on, I don't think anyone will buy this thing, so you should hurry up and announce that it has been rejected." , don’t waste our time. ”
Chen Feng didn’t bid at the beginning because he was afraid that someone would deliberately raise the price. Therefore, he deliberately held out for a while. When he saw that no one bid, he spoke lazily and acted very reluctantly. He looked calm and said calmly, "Six hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones, I bought the things. I have some friendship with Lao Xie. If the auction fails, he will lose face."
As if the auctioneer had found a treasure, he quickly said loudly, "Six hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, six hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones." , is there any increase in price?"
No one spoke below, and the auctioneer also wanted to end the embarrassing scene quickly and move on to the next lot as soon as possible, so the hammer began to fall.
"Six hundred One time for a medium-grade spiritual stone, and two times for six hundred medium-grade spiritual stones."
Just when he was about to say the deal, Chen Feng thought that the ghost-faced blood ginseng was what he had in his pocket, so he became excited. Suddenly, a voice sounded from the people in the Skeleton Valley: "Seven hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. ”
The speaker sounded like a young man. He was also wearing a red robe and a skull mask on his face, but his skull mask was all very fancy.
He Someone next to him asked in a low voice, "Master, why did you buy this thing? Do you know what its uses are?"
The young man laughed and said, "I don't know what its uses are. I just don't want others to take advantage of it." "
After that, he laughed jokingly.
Chen Feng's eyes became cold and stern, he glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "Eight hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones. . ”
He is determined to get the ghost-faced blood ginseng.
Chapter 239: Ghost-faced blood ginseng
Chen Feng found that the people in the auction house were particularly special this time. There are many, and many of them have bulging waists, obviously carrying weapons, and many of them make eye contact from time to time, as if they are brewing something.
When the auction was about to begin, there was a sudden noise at the door of the auction hall, and then a large group of people poured in. They were all wearing clothes as red as blood with black skulls embroidered on them. , they looked ferocious and terrifying, and all of them wore skull masks and did not show their true colors.
They were very domineering. After they came to the hall, they occupied a corner and then took over. All the guests there were chased awaySomewhere else.
They act so domineeringly, but no one dares to resist.
Chen Feng heard someone whispering, "The people from Skull Valley are here too. They are not easy to deal with. They kill people like crazy. Let's see how exciting this time is."
"Yes, last time it was their third leader who came to Skull Valley. I don't know who it is this time. Is it the first leader who personally led the team?"
"Probably not, I didn't feel such a tyrannical aura. "
Chen Feng nodded. He still remembered clearly the last time Skull Valley intervened in the conflict between the lord of Changhe City, Xue Shan, and the eldest son of Baiyang Town.
I don’t know why Skull Valley came here this time, maybe it was also for the two Mirror-Breaking Pills
Soon, the auction started.
Obviously, many customers were worried. The auction was a bit boring, and even the auctioneer was listless, as if waiting for the last item to appear.
Another lot was brought to the stage. After taking a look at it, the auctioneer became excited and shouted, "The twenty-first lot today is a five-hundred-year-old plant." Ghost-faced Blood Ginseng."
As he spoke, he lifted up the black cloth covering the lot.
Chen Feng took a closer look and saw that the ghost-faced blood ginseng was about the size of a child's arm. A ghost-faced skull pattern was formed on the surface of the body, and the ghost face was still changing shape and position. It's as if there really is a ghost living inside this blood ginseng. And the most peculiar thing is that this ghost-faced blood ginseng is constantly struggling and seems to have its own soul. Moreover, with every struggle, there were bursts of sharp screams like ghost cries.
"Ghost-faced Blood Ginseng, what the hell is this?"
Chen Feng heard someone whispering below.
He didn’t know what it was, but Ying Ziyue in Chen Feng’s arms suddenly became excited. Although she deliberately lowered her voice, Chen Feng could still hear that her voice was so excited. And trembling.
"Chen Feng, you must buy this ghost-faced blood ginseng. This thing can nourish the soul and is of great benefit to a spiritual body like me. Maybe if you get a few more of these medicinal materials, I can temporarily condense the spirit body."
Chen Feng felt excited and nodded firmly, "Don't worry, Ziyue, I will get this thing no matter what."
The auctioneer shouted loudly, "Five hundred years old, a ghost-faced blood ginseng. The starting price is 500 yuan for medium-grade spiritual stones."
After he finished shouting, the auction hall was completely silent. , no one bid at all, the auctioneer was very embarrassed and encouraged him hard.
As a result, the auction hall was still quiet. No one knew about the special effects of ghost-faced blood ginseng, except Ying Ziyue.
Someone laughed loudly and said, "Come on, I think no one has bought this thing. You should hurry up and announce that it has been rejected. Don't waste our time."
Chen Fengyi Not at firstThe reason for bidding is to fear that someone will intentionally raise the price. Therefore, he deliberately held out for a while. When he saw that no one bid, he said in a lazy voice and with a very reluctant look, "Six hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones. I bought the things." If the auction for some friendship fails, it will make him lose face."
As if the auctioneer had found a treasure, he quickly said loudly, "Six hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, six hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, and No increase in price."
No one spoke below, and the auctioneer also wanted to end the embarrassing situation quickly and move on to the next lot as soon as possible, so the hammer began to fall.
"Six hundred mid-grade spiritual stones once, six hundred mid-grade spiritual stones twice"
Just when he was about to say the deal, Chen Feng thought that the ghost face was full of blood. Ginseng is what I have in my pocket, so when I was very excited, suddenly, a voice sounded from the people in the Skeleton Valley: "Seven hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones."
The speaker sounded like A young man, he was also wearing a red robe and a skull mask on his face, but his skull mask was all very fancy.
Someone next to him asked in a low voice, "Master, why did you buy this thing? Do you know what its uses are?"
The young man laughed and said, "I don't know what its uses are." , I just don’t want others to take advantage of me.”
After that, he laughed jokingly.
Chen Feng's eyes became cold and stern, he glanced at him coldly, and said lightly, "Eight hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones."
He was determined to get the ghost-faced blood ginseng.