Chapter 1747: : Auction Xiantie

"Ouyang Fengming!"
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"Hey!"
The woman promised sweetly.
"The real magic eye, open!"
In Mu Feng's double shackles, a powerful soul magical force swept out and hit the Linghai of Ouyang Fengming.
However, when this soul magical force slammed into the other side of the spirit sea, it was directly bounced out by a defensive force.
Mu Feng was slightly surprised and looked at Ouyang Fengming.
"Hey, I know that you want to use illusion to deal with me. I don't want to recruit young and small masters. I now have a special protection against illusion in the spirit sea. The magic power under the eighth order is useless to me.

Ouyang Fengming snorted and suddenly moved his body, the speed was extremely fast, and he was close to Mu Feng.
"What!"
A big red lip was printed on Mu Feng's cheek, Mu Feng stunned, his face instantly reddened, and he gasped his teeth and looked at Ouyang Fengming, who was pulling away.
"Hello, you are also a big lady of a big family. Can't you hold on to it?"
Mu Feng reluctantly said that this girl is much more troublesome than Hao Mei.
Xiaomei likes her, and this girl is just a self-consciousness of the red fruit.
"Stay, can you eat as a meal? Giggle, well, don't tease you, my father asked me to give you the blood and soul of Thousand Faces, right, and there are two million stones."
Ouyang Fengming took out a ring of Qiankun and threw it to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng took over and saw a large number of celestial stones in the ring of Qiankun, as well as a bottle of blood, and the body of the ape monkey trapped in a crystal.
After Mu Feng viewed it, he said: "I have thanked Ouyang's owner for me. If there is nothing else, Miss Ouyang will come back."
"There is no conscience. If you get something, you have to catch someone. Right, my father said that your face is not the original. Let me see if you look like a long time. Is it ugly and disappointing?" Ouyang Fengming smiled.
Mu Feng's mouth was pumped, but Yi Rongshu dissipated and restored to its original appearance.
The angular cheeks reveal a trace of perseverance and iron, and the masculine is not beautiful, the eyebrows are star-studded, the nose is daring, and this long silver hair, white skin, is indeed a rare beauty man, the key It is a kind of jealousy and hegemony in his temperament, and he does not feel feminine.
Ouyang Fengming looked at the slightest, beautiful women are attractive to men, and so are handsome men.
"Oh, really handsome, but fortunately, let you easily destroy your original appearance, it is really wronged this handsome face, come, let my sister touch again."
Ouyang Fengming extended his hand, and Mu Feng retired.
"See also, Miss Ouyang, please come back."
Mu Feng calmly said.
Ouyang Fengming giggled and said: "You are so embarrassed to me, will not be a virgin?"
Mu Feng's face is black.
"Don't say it, I left."
Ouyang Fengming smiled and left, and his mouth showed a smile.
"Little master... Oh, this lady wants you to come down to my pomegranate skirt sooner or later..."
Mu Feng looked at Ouyang Fengming and left, and restored the face of Yi Rong: "It is a demon girl."
Later, he looked at the ring in his hand, and his mouth showed a smile, turned and went into the room to close.
Mu Feng took out the blood and soul of the thousand-faced apes.
"Hey..."
This thousand-faced ape monkey roared, looking at Mu Feng in the crystal.
Mu Feng first directly gave birth to the essence of the face-faced apes, running the way of the face, the refining and absorbing the blood, and condensing a fairy line in the body.
The sacred lines of the sacred blood of the thousand celestial scorpions can change their muscles at will, so that others can not see the true and false, just like Tiancheng.
Later, he pressed another palm on the crystal, running the method, refining and absorbing the soul of the other party.
In the crystal, the fire of the soul is burned, and the thousand faces are screaming, and the power of burning into the soul is absorbed by Mu Feng.
The scent of the soul of the thousand-faced fairy can conceal its original soul. As long as it is not the power of the gods, it is deliberately explored with the power of the gods, and the fairy can't distinguish between true and false.
This thousand face is easy to fill the Faerie practice, and Mu Feng dared to participate in the flow of feathers.
Seven days passed by, and on this day, Mu Feng went out again and took part in Sun’s leadership to participate in the auction of the Day Chamber of Commerce.
The Tianshen Chamber of Commerce is the industry of the Tianmu Wangfu, officially the background.
When Mu Feng came, what he saw was a circular giant building suspended in the clouds of the void, and people came and went.
Entering the inside of the Tianshen Chamber of Commerce, Mu Feng came directly to the auction hall.
The auction hall is also a round table structure. The semi-circular guest seats in the front are already full of people, no less than a thousand people. There are no people under the fairyland, and Xianjun is not a minority.
On the round auction floor, a woman in a red dress with a glamorous dress is holding an auction. Obviously, the auction is already starting for a while.
Now the auction is an eighth-order sword, which attracted many strong people from the realm of Xianjun to bid, the price is even more amazing, and was raised to more than 20 million Xianshi.
The final price of 25 million was taken by a well-known fairy.
Mu Feng sat in a vacant seat and quietly watched the auction.
Then what eight-order elixir, fairy medicine, and even the cultivation of the peak of the sacred fairyland, the cubs of the fairy beast, have auctions.
After waiting for a while, the two guards lifted a piece of a half-meter-sized iron iron.
"Nine-order fairy iron, Tiangang Xianjing, as long as you add a small piece, you can refine the eighth-order fairy, which is a rare nine-step fairy iron, the weight of this fairy iron, to create three eight-order There is no problem with the fairy, and it is enough to build a 9th-order emperor. The starting price is 5 million cents."
The auctioneer Jiao smiled, and suddenly there were a few refiners in the seat below, and the light was instantly hot.
This piece of celestial iron to them, to create a few good fairy, will certainly make a big profit.
Mu Feng also looked at this fairy iron, which is also the purpose of his coming.
"Five million stones!"
Someone immediately yelled and raised the sign, showing five million on the crystal sign.
"Six million stones!"
"I am out of eight million!"
"Haha, Lao Li, it’s your level of refining, and the good irons are not refining, nine million stones!"
"Hey, Cheng Niu nose, the last time I didn't know who refining a good piece of Tianjing Iron, and said that I, 10 million Xianshi!"
Several famous eight-step refiners in Tianmo City competed for each other. As for other immortals, it was useless to take Xiantie. No one was shooting.
The price of this fairy iron was lifted to 12 million, and no one asked for it.
One thousand two million immortals, it is already a weaker eight-order fairy price, and this is just a piece of fairy iron, even if it is a nine-order fairy iron, before it is refined into Xianbao, it is only a waste mine for ordinary immortals. .