Chapter 1670: Support

The first thousand six hundred and seventy chapters
"What? Skyfire world?" Lin Feng was surprised, faintly feeling that Kunwu sacred tree is extraordinary, not even under the trunk of the tree, this skyfire world actually born such a god.
"I don't know the usefulness of Kunwu sacred tree, do you want to take it?" Cang Yuhe showed a look of expectation on his face, expecting Lin Feng to directly auction this Kunwu sacred tree.
Now that people have been pushed down to the height of the 90 million Jinyuan, the person who quoted this price was the Evil Concubine of Box 19, and there was a hint of glamour in the Evil Concubine’s beautiful eyes, which was clearly determined to win this Kunwu Shenmu.
"This Kunwu sacred tree is not very useful to me, let it go for now, so as not to make enemies." Lin Feng said in a flat voice. He also knew that Kunwu sacred tree was a good thing, but it was not the one that was in short supply, and he didn't know its use, so it was unnecessary. It was bought at a high price, and it was bound to have an antagonism with the owner of Box 19.
He has provoke enough people now, the Emperor Three Swords and the Celestial Heaven are all ruthless characters.
Especially the immortal Slaughter God, Mo Wushen and others are not good, although their identity has not been revealed, but some people have guessed it.
But Lin Feng didn't know that the owner of Box 19 was the wife he cared about in his heart.
Cang Yuhe smiled and said, "It's okay, the son is considerate."
On the auction stage, Cang Qingmu glanced at Box No. 3000 intentionally or unintentionally, with a look of expectation on his face. This expression fell in Box No. 19, and Xie Fei's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Do you guys have a higher bid than this?" Cang Qingmu stared at Void Dao. It has now climbed to 90 million. Although it has exceeded the value of Kunwu Shenmu itself, it is far from the trunk of the tree and the bones of the gods. Compared with the auction price, it is still a bit worse.
Cang Qingmu's expectations are at least 100 million.
"90 million once!"
"90 million twice!"
Cang Qingmu stared at the people again and said: "90 million three times, very good, 90 million three times, this Kunwu Shenmu was obtained by the owner of Box 19, congratulations to the owner of Box 19!"
A half-step quasi-shentian master of the pseudo-sacred veins directly sent the Kunwu sacred tree in the golden basin into the 19th box of Dashendao, and then Cang Qingmu slowly walked to the front of the auction table and said: "Everyone, below The fourth treasure to be auctioned, is the spirit fruit!"
At the moment he spoke, a pseudo-sacred elder half-step quasi-sacred elder behind him has opened an ancient box, and a divine spirit fruit of the color of divine light floats in the void, blooming with dazzling divine light, like a dream.
The fruity aroma permeates the void.
For an instant, many people stared at this divine spirit fruit.
"Spirit Fruit!
"It is actually a divine spirit fruit. I must obtain this divine object. If I can obtain this divine object, it can stabilize my divine vein!"
"Very well, Shenlingguo, I want to take this one for my ancestor. The young granddaughter of the tower needs it, I want to soak her!"
Mo Wushen stared at the divine spirit fruit in the ancient box and exclaimed: "This treasure is actually a divine spirit fruit. Everyone knows that divine spirit fruit can shape divine veins, but they don’t know that divine spirit fruit can also expand divine veins. The divine veins are powerful and their power naturally increases. Big!"
"Really buy it at all costs?" Mo Tianzhou said solemnly: "There are a few precious treasures next. If the great Jin Yuan is used on this divine spirit fruit, wouldn't it be a mess of plans?"
Mo Wushen heard the words: "It’s our step. It’s very difficult to increase strength. Unless you use the original divine fire to temper your body, this divine spirit fruit can also be used to strengthen the divine veins. The original divine fire may not be easy to buy. Win in stability."
Mo Tianzhang nodded when he heard the words: "It is said that the competition for the position of the head of the demon clan is very fierce, and the realm is the same, and they are all divine veins. It is too difficult to distinguish between superiors and subordinates.
Mo Wushen stared at the void with his hands on his back and said: "So I want to get this divine spirit fruit. Several deputy patriarchs in the clan have used the original divine fire to temper their bodies, and I have used them too. I want to surpass them at all costs!"
The Sword Qiumo in Box No. 3 looked indifferent, with cold light in his eyes, staring at the void and said: "Shen Linguo is a good thing, expand the divine veins, and you can’t exchange it with some old guys for the original divine fire. By means."
His voice passed through the entire auction hall. The trunk of the tree, the bones of the gods, and the Kunwu tree were precious, but they were not enough to make him openly express his views. However, this spirit fruit is too important. Will give others face.
"By means, the gods are really good things." The voice of the of immortality came from the box, his expression was cold and arrogant, and his eyes were fiercely staring at the of the gods. He is the same as Mowushen and others. I want to expand my veins.
Although his Lao Tzu is the previous patriarch, he must win the next patriarch with real guns, otherwise he will be eliminated.
"Each by means..." A line of voices came from the other boxes, which were relatively low-key during the auction.
However, the birth of Shen Ling Guo made them unable to bear it anymore, otherwise they would miss a good opportunity.
Cang Qingmu looked at the reactions of all parties with satisfaction and said loudly: "Dear friends, the preciousness of the divine spirit fruit, everyone must have known its true value. The price starts at 5 million yuan, and each increase is not less than 100,000. Great God Jin Yuan!"
As soon as his voice fell, Immortal Slaughter's overbearing voice sounded: "20 million! This god's spirit fruit is invaluable, everyone, let's show their magical powers."
"Oh, Brother Slaughter, Haha, I will increase the value of this spirit fruit to 40 million!" Mo Wushen's voice floated above the temple hall of the auction house.
"Mowushen, you are embarrassed to shoot 40 million? 100 million!" Lin Feng's domineering voice came from box No. 3000. Lin Feng will not give up the opportunity to attack Mowushen, not to mention that this is a huge use for himself. interest.
"100 million!"
"It's 100 million! The owner of Box 3000 is beginning to dominate."
"This person is really rich and powerful. Doesn't he want to fish out all the good treasures on the auction house?"
"Is there any reason? Too fierce and domineering, how much gold does he have!"
"Isn't this person invited by the Great God Island Trading Company?"
"Definitely not, the people in the Great God Island box are all people with a lot of background, and the Great God Island firm would definitely not dare to do that."
"Brother demon, it seems that some people don't give you face." Jian Qiumo's voice sounded, his face was gloomy, and his eyes looked at the No. 3000 box of Dashendao.
"Brother demon, why be angry for a humble ant?" Xian Lian Shen said with a sneer, looking coldly into the box No. 3000 of Dashen Island.
Mo Wushen looked indifferent, staring at the Tianzi No. 3000 box with a cold chill and said: "Very well, no one has ever dared to offend me Mo Wushen so much, you are the first!"