The auction continues.
In addition to xiaohuandan''s soaring on the cliff, the following auctions have become a little ordinary.
But for ordinary people, it''s a dream beyond their reach.
At least billions, at most tens of billions, the last black jade intermittent cream once again reached 15 billion.
There was no accident during this period, except that Li Feng killed a few mice in the sewer with his divine sense, the fifth worry didn''t appear.
Eleven in the evening.
Everyone on the first floor exits and the auction starts again.
However, the next auction is obviously much more formal. It is not so much an auction as a barter.
Starting from the second floor, everyone takes out what they want to exchange. If someone likes it, they will bid. If no one likes it, they will let it go.
The first one is a 400 year old wild ginseng. It was taken out by a big family and should have been handed down for many years.
Want to change a pill that can improve the strength, but failed.
The second is a meteorite the size of a basketball, which can''t be refined with secular technology.
Originally, the people of this family just wanted to take it out and try to see if anyone would want it. Unexpectedly, the leader of Wudang finally replaced it with a pill.
Next, the third, the fourth, all the way to the second floor.
Among them, Li Feng once exchanged a Qi gathering pill for a bronze token.
When other people laugh at his stupidity, he laughs.
"Li Feng, what''s the use of changing this token?"
Liu Yiyi is playing with the token in his hand, and asks suspiciously.
Because the token in front of me is really ordinary, not only can''t see any clue, but also full of rust, even if it''s thrown on the road, no one will pick it up.
The other girls are the same, because several people have seen it in turn, and still don''t see any difference in the token.
"Look with your Divine sense!"
Li Feng smiles and reminds us.
"Divine sense?"
Liu Yiyi was stunned when he heard the words, and some of them doubted and probed the divine knowledge toward the token.
A few women are not long into the cultivation of immortals, are still used to using their eyes to see things, so did not find any clues.
At the moment, after Li Feng''s reminding, Liu Yiyi explores the token with his divine sense, and immediately discovers the difference.
A huge stream of information from the token gushed out, let Liu Yiyi can''t help but frown.
"Forging is the best way"? Is this the cultivation of immortals? "
Liu Yiyi looks at Li Feng in doubt.
"Yes, it''s a way to cultivate immortals, and it can be practiced until the later period of Yuanying. Go back and give it to your grandfather!"
Touching Liu Yiyi''s head, Li Feng said with a smile.
This token records a set of incomplete cultivation methods. Because the ordinary martial arts have no divine sense, they don''t know what is recorded in it, so they are picked up by Li Feng.
If others know that it records a set of cultivation skills, even if it is incomplete, they may lose their property and exchange this token.
"Well, I see!"
Liu Yiyi nodded solemnly, and then put the token into her storage bag. Obviously, she also knew the importance of the token.
With this token, as long as the Lius can start to cultivate immortals, in a few years, they will step into the top clan.
It''s only a matter of time before they can even compete with some hermit sects.
"Xiaojia, this one is for uncle and aunt!"
At this time, Li Feng took out a jade slip from the storage bag. This is the cultivation method he had obtained in other world before, and it can only be practiced until the late Yuan Dynasty.
Since this precedent has been set, he can''t favor one over the other.
"Well, thank you."
Qian Xiaojia nodded and solemnly took over the jade slips.
"Silly girl, thank you
After pulling Qian Xiaojia''s arm, Li Feng said with a smile.
Since he told Qian Xiaojia to himself, he didn''t care much about her, which made him feel guilty.
"Well, look at the auction!"
Seems to know Li Feng''s mind, Qian Xiaojia smiles and holds Li Feng''s hand, understanding way.
"Good! Look at the auction
Nodding, Li Feng did not say much, but turned his head to the hall.
At this time, in the hall, there was a three foot green front suspended. The body of the sword was cold and shining, and a sharp sword air came out through the body.
"Inferior artifact, that''s good!"
With a whisper, Li Feng nodded to himself.
In this secular world, if you can take out an inferior artifact for auction, Wudang sect is definitely not a simple sect.
"Well?"
All of a sudden, Li Feng seems to think of something. He can''t help frowning.
It is reasonable to say that since there is no immortal cultivator in this ordinary world, it is impossible to have spiritual tools.But now that all the spirit tools have appeared, where have the immortal practitioners gone?
There are always myths and legends in the history of the Dragon kingdom. Where did Pangu, Nu Wa, Sun Wukong and Buddha go?
Since even ghosts, monsters and warriors have appeared in the secular world, he believes that those things in history are absolutely not fictional.
Even if it''s a little exaggeration, these people definitely exist.
"Why? Here we are
All of a sudden, Li Feng''s eyes brightened and he looked at the sky in the distance, as if there was something to attract him.
"What''s coming?"
Qian Xiaojia looks at Li Feng with some doubts. The girls look out of the window with his eyes, but they see nothing but a dark area.
"Nothing. Protect yourself!"
Pull a few women behind, Li Feng slowly opens a way.
In his divine sense, there are several people coming from the sky. In this secular world, the only one with this ability is the so-called heaven level master.
Thinking of this, he couldn''t help flashing a cold light in his eyes and staring at a box on the third floor.
"Ha ha ha! I don''t think I''m late yet! "
Laughter rang out, a black figure flying across the night sky, blink of an eye will appear in the hall.
"Old devil! We''re all here now. You have a big shelf! "
Another voice came, and a dirty old man appeared in the hall.
Then several lights flashed, a monk, a Taoist, and an old man dressed as a nun appeared in the hall one after another.
"Amitabha, good, good! How are you, benefactor
The monk chanted a Buddha''s name, and the prime minister looked at several people.
Taoist priests and nuns saluted back one after another. The dirty old man scolded angrily:
"smelly monk, what''s good? I won''t die if you die! "
"Amitabha, benefactor, I don''t mean that!"
The monk put his hands together and made a Buddhist explanation.
"Pooh! You''re not that conscious. What do you mean? "
The old man pointed at the monk and said, "ah, OK! okay! What about the little guy in the door? Do you want me to invite you? "
The old man who first appeared in the hall waved his hand impatiently, and then called to the upstairs.