Chapter 49: Ancient Mythical Beast--Mo Qilin

Lin Feng didn’t notice Li Qi’s twitching movements. He was surprised. He didn’t expect Li Li to carry such an astonishing amount of spirit stones with him. It is estimated that even among the inner disciples, Li Li’s wealth is one of the best. exist.
"Three thousand!"
At this moment, the voice of bidding came again from the private room next to Lin Feng.
One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, the whole audience boiled, and they all looked at the private room on the third floor.
"I'm going! Who is up there, so rich!"
"It's probably someone from a certain super sect. The shot is too generous."
"Incomparable, incomparable."
"I've come for nothing this trip today."
At this time, in the Tianzi private room on the third floor, there were two people sitting on soft chairs, a teenager and an elderly man in sixties.
"Master, there is no need to waste spirit stones for this technique. The purpose of our coming today is for the cub of Mo Qilin." The old man in the black cloak respectfully said to the young man beside him.
"Old Qi, you also know that I am majoring in physical training. Although there are many martial arts in the sect, I found that this quadruple-kun elephant definitely suits my appetite, four words, simple violence." He is dressed in a black robe with his hair tied tightly behind his head. He is about fourteen or five years old. His face still has a hint of immaturity, but his appearance is extremely different from his age. He has reached a height of about 1.85 meters and a burly figure. The muscles under the clothes stretched sideways, like a behemoth in human form, causing a great visual impact.
"Ok."
Old Qi shook his head helplessly. The young master next to him was the only son of the palace lord of the Imperial Palace, and he could only come by his temper.
If anyone who knows them sees these two people in front of them, they will probably collapse to the ground in fright. What is the identity of the Yutian Shrine! No one in the entire Qingxuan Empire knows that no one knows. Yutian Shrine is the first of the eight super sects of the Qingxuan Empire. It has a history of tens of thousands of years, and its strength is stronger than that of the Luyunzong. Legend, the only one in the Qingxuan Empire The Wu Zun realm powerhouse is in the Yutian Temple.
"Three thousand and five!" Lin Feng is now very confident. He has three thousand low-grade spirit stones on his body, plus the four thousand three hundred yuan that Li Li lent him, even though the mysterious person next door keeps asking prices. Lin Feng is confident to win!
"So arrogant? I bid with the young master?" The young man in the private room next door looked cynical and raised the price again.
"four thousand!"
"Four thousand three!" Lin Feng went out and took out all his wealth. If the opponent could be higher than himself, then Lin Feng had to reluctantly give up his love. This kind of thing can't be forced.
"Old Qi, check the identity of the person next door!" At this time, the young man's face was a little unhappy. The guy on the other side repeatedly challenged his bottom line, really looking for death.
Layers of white mist lifted up under Qi’s feet and disappeared instantly. Within a few seconds, he immediately reappeared in the private room and said to the boy in front of him:
Master, next door is a man and a woman. You are a few years older than Master. , Look at the clothes on them, they should be the disciples of Luoyun Sect."
Each private room has a thick wall compartment. In just a few seconds, Mr. Qi found Lin Feng through the walls of the two private rooms, which more accurately understood his identities, indicating that his realm was extremely high. Unpredictable, at least the strength above the Martial King realm. The auction review team in this black market is very strict. Only monks from the Qi Refining Realm and the Martial Spirit Realm are allowed to enter. Everyone will be checked before they come in. Qi Lao can avoid the censorship. The group, the strength must be terrifying.
"Oh? Falling Cloud Sect? Could it be possible that they were also here for Mo Qilin?" The boy paused, and then said: "No, only a few people inside our Imperial Palace who know about Mo Qilin, Luo Yun Where did Zong get the news?"
"Look, young master, do we still want this martial skill?" Old Qi asked hesitantly.
"Don't let it go, it's still important for Mo Qilin. Let the guy on the opposite side linger for a while. When the auction is over, grab it back. If they dare to resist, kill it!"
"Master, they are disciples of the Fallen Cloud Sect, in case the news leaks."
"Hmph! It's nothing in case, just dead two unimportant disciples. Besides, does his Falling Cloud Sect have the guts to go to war with our Yutian Divine Palace?" The young man looked arrogant, with a sneer on his face.
"Four thousand and three for the first time! Four thousand and three for the second time! Four thousand and three for the third time! Transaction! Congratulations to the customers in the private room on the third floor for successfully photographing the prefecture-level middle-grade martial arts-Siji Kun Xiangjue!" Old Liu raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng's private room on the third floor, and thought to himself, this kid is not simple, although he only has the strength of the Qi Refining Realm, he is expensive. He has lived such a long time, but he has never heard of one. The disciples of the refining realm will carry four thousand spiritual stones with them.
After Liu Lao announced the results, the whole audience became excited, and various discussions continued.
"It's really a mountain higher than the other, the people on the third floor are rich and rich!"
"Be sure to visit after the auction is over and make friends."
"I think the person upstairs has suffered a big loss, how can this middle-rank martial arts skill be worth more than four thousand lower-rank spirit stones!"
"Haha! Brother, you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour!"
"It's done!" In the private room, Lin Feng's tight body instantly relaxed, and he slumped on the chair.
"It's all to blame for the person next door, for causing us to waste so many spirit stones. Without him, we would be able to win this martial art with up to 3,000 pieces of spirit stones." Mo Li put his hands on his hips, pouting his small mouth. A look of anger.
"Forget it, anyway, martial arts have already been acquired, and I'm not at a loss." Lin Feng waved his hand, and he squandered all the spirit stones he had saved for so long, which was really good luck.
"The next thing is today's fifty-second item, the cub of the spirit deer. It is preliminarily determined that it may be a cub of colorful elk. The starting price is 300 low-grade spirit stones."
"The colorful elk is a third-rank spirit demon, equivalent to the realm of a human martial artist. A cub of a colorful elk sells three hundred low-grade spirit stones. This is too expensive!"
"I'm going to be a lie, how come this colorful elk cub is so dark and so ugly."
"The colorful elk hasn't turned on its intelligence, not to mention its cubs. I think it's useless to buy it."
"The lifespan of a spirit demon is ten times that of a human being. If I buy it back, it is estimated that when it reaches adulthood, I will almost have a braid."
On the third floor, in the private room with the name of the sky, the black-robed boy stood up excitedly and looked at the young spirit demon under the stage with an exuberant expression: "Old Qi, take another look to see if it is a cub of Mo Qilin. "