From the beginning of the fight to conquer the world

Chapter 228 Magic Yelan

"Is there such a thing?" Fan Ling frowned.

"It's no wonder that my father sent you, the Great Elder, here this time. I was surprised before."

"But are you sure that young man is really a senior alchemist?"

Fan Ling had doubts in his heart, and looked at Li Chenfeng again and couldn't help being presumptuous.

At this moment, Li Chenfeng rose up and released a scorching breath, which instantly pierced Fan Ling's eyes, causing him to let out a scream.

"Young Sect Master!"

The old man let out an exclamation, quickly blocked Fan Ling behind him, and then said in the direction of Li Chenfeng: "Don't get me wrong, we are members of the Blood Sect, and we have no malice towards you, sir, please forgive me!"

The sudden scene shocked those around, and even the guards at the eight doors rushed over quickly.

However, that's all...

The guests in the highest-level VIP seats, no matter the guards of the auction house or those who participated in the auction behind, dare not provoke them, so they can only watch helplessly and dare not go forward.

As for the Great Elder of the Blood Sect...

To be honest, he is very angry now.

Some of this anger was directed at his family's uneasy young suzerain, but most of it was directed at Li Chenfeng.

But he still explained loudly to the other party at the first time, instead of taking revenge.

why?
It's very simple, because at this time the entire Blood Sect group is being suppressed by Hai Bodong's terrifying aura. If it wasn't for this great elder who has the strength of the Nine-Star Fighting King to stand in front of them, I am afraid that their Blood Sect will be in front of them today. He was severely humiliated in front of everyone.

It was also the feeling of Hai Bodong's terrifying strength that made everyone in the Blood Sect terrified. Not to mention revenge, it was a question of whether this conflict could be resolved peacefully.

Li Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and looked at the other party with a look of disdain.

"Old Hai, forget it, you don't need the general knowledge of these trash."

Although these words made everyone in the Blood Sect feel angry, they felt that the terrifying aura disappeared, and they were secretly relieved.

"Call..."

The Great Elder of the Blood Sect squeezed out an ugly smile, nodded in Li Chenfeng's direction, and then turned his attention to his own Young Sect Master who was still moaning.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the spirit has been strongly shocked, just take a rest."

The Great Elder of the Blood Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the other party just wanted to teach him a lesson, but used his huge soul power to shock the young suzerain a little bit, and he didn't have any killing intent.

This small episode quickly passed without both sides stopping, which made Yuan Yi who was hiding behind heaved a long sigh of relief.

As the master of the eight doors, he has not felt this powerless feeling of being caught in the middle for many years.

He couldn't afford to offend the Blood Sect. If something happened to Fan Ling in his own territory, the crazy Fan Yao might dare to bloodbath his Black Seal City and the Eight Gates together.

Don't doubt, the blood sect really has this strength!

As for Li Chenfeng and his party, let alone the other party's uncertain terrifying background, even the powerful Dou Huang beside him, coupled with his own status as a fifth-rank pharmacist, can compete with the blood sect. A door can't be bothered either.

This is where it really hurts...

Of course, this scene was also seen by many caring people.

Those who had been paying attention to Li Chenfeng, a pharmacist, had raised his status by several levels after this incident, and they were all thinking about how to deal with it next.

……

……

As the crisp bells rang slowly, the extremely noisy noise in the field gradually weakened.

Countless eyes were cast on the crystal stage, looking at the old man who was the host above with fiery eyes.

"Hehe, everyone must be getting impatient with the wait. If that's the case, I won't say anything official to make people feel bad."

The white-haired old man looked at the dark heads in the field with a smile, and finally swept his dark eyes over the forces sitting in the front row.

As an experienced auctioneer, he clearly knew what the people below wanted to see and what they didn't want to see.

"As the annual auction conference of the Black-Corner Region, we, Eight Doors, are honored to be the organizers of this time, and we will certainly not disappoint you." The old man clapped his hands and said loudly: "I announce that the Black Seal City Auction Conference, now start!"

As the old man's voice fell, the huge crystal platform suddenly burst into sharp light.

"Hehe, next is our auction's appetizer, a roll of physical combat skills." The white-haired old man smiled and pointed to a silver plate in front of him. Inside the silver plate was a snow-white scroll.

"Wind Xu Yingying, Xuan-level intermediate body fighting skills. Body fighting skills have always been rare. Although it is a little difficult to practice, it can achieve unexpected effects when fighting against people. Everyone here is not ordinary people. I must also know how difficult it is for a person with physical combat skills to deal with."

Picking up the scroll, the white-haired old man smiled lightly and said, "According to the true value of this wind blowing residual shadow fighting skill, the starting price should be at least 20 or more, but since it is the first auction item. So the suzerain said, the auction price, It can only be set at 60, and the capped price is [-]. If whoever bids this price first, then no matter how high the next bid is, this wind and cloud afterimage will belong to you! Everyone, so This opportunity should not be missed."

This white-haired old man is obviously battle-hardened and has a lot of experience in auctions. This is just a trick, and the atmosphere in the auction house was instantly mobilized by him.

One hundred thousand gold coins is not an expensive price for most of the people here, and the afterimage of the wind is indeed worth far more than the one hundred thousand price as the former said.Therefore, as soon as the old man's voice fell, the sound of bidding one after another instantly rang out in the huge auction house.

After the first bidding lasted for a few minutes, it was successfully auctioned by a thin man with an excited face at 60 gold coins.

Such a price can be regarded as a good start for the entire auction, making everyone in the entire auction hall excited.

Then on the auction platform, dazzling treasures, treasure armors, fighting skills, exercises, medicinal materials and so on began to appear.

There was even one time when Li Chenfeng was a little stunned looking at the strange little beauty who was pushed up...

Li Chenfeng has been silently watching one lot after another being bought, while he is quietly waiting for something that can attract him to appear.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that these items in the early stage of the auction would not be too precious, and he was facing ordinary people behind.

For people like Li Chenfeng and the others who are sitting in the VIP seats, except for those who occasionally ask for a price out of interest, most of the time they wait quietly.

"Ding"

Another crisp ringtone came from the crystal platform, and the white-haired auctioneer took a small silver box half a foot high from a maid with a smile on his face.

After the box was opened, a rather inconspicuous white flower appeared in front of everyone.

Perhaps hearing the puzzled voices of many people below, the white-haired auctioneer smiled slightly.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone is a little disappointed with this auction."

After scanning everyone, after seeing the voice gradually disappearing, he said loudly: "Although this flower looks ordinary, it is one of the most mysterious flowers on the mainland—Mo Yelan!"

(End of this chapter)