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"This second item is a type of Spirit Pill and there is a small bottle of Foundation Establishment Pills. As everyone knows, although the Foundation Establishment Pills are incomparably precious to the Qi Condensation stage, they are equally important to the Foundation Establishment stage. As such, everyone's choice is up to you guys!" The old man said with a tempting tone.

"I'll buy it for you," Ling Qing'er said to Qin Feng. This was because after Qin Feng hid his cultivation, he was at the great circle of Qi Refining, so it was obvious that he needed this Foundation Establishment Pill even more.

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head. Ling Qing'er thought that Qin Feng had already gotten the Foundation Establishment Pill and gave up.

"This small bottle contains ten Foundation Establishment Pills, all of which are made by a master craftsman. Each pellet costs a thousand Spirit Stones, and the small bottle costs ten thousand Spirit Stones. The price can't be lower than five hundred Spirit Stones." The old man slowly said.

"Thirty thousand Spirit Stones!" A voice shouted.

"Fifty thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and ten thousand ?"

It was obvious that this bottle of Foundation Establishment Pills was even more attractive than the totem before. Not long later, the price soared to an astonishing 150,000, and in the end, it was obtained by a Core Formation cultivator in the pavilion, probably for the sect's needs.

The auction items were auctioned off one by one, but Ling Qing'er and Qin Feng didn't take any action. After all, it was useless even if the item was good, right?

"The next auction item is a flying magic tool." The old man said.

"Magic tool?"

"Is there a mistake? It's actually a magical equipment?"

"Haven't you heard? It's a flying magic tool. "

"But that's still a magical equipment!"

"..."

The magic tool had already flipped the lid of the pot. The old man seemed to enjoy everyone's expression and made a gesture of silence. He said indifferently, "This magical artifact looks like a boat, but because it's too precious, I'm sorry that I can't let everyone see it. "Its flying speed is the same as a normal late Core Formation cultivator's flying speed."

The crowd was shocked again, and even Qin Feng was stunned. This was too heaven-defying! A mere magic item could actually match up to a late Core Formation cultivator. Ling Qing'er was also surprised, but when she saw the price, she was disappointed. It was actually as high as 500,000, and just from the starting price, she believed that the price was definitely much higher. Qin Feng wasn't lacking in money, and he had spirit stones in his spatial ring.

"Six hundred thousand!" A young woman called out.

"One million!" A young man in golden clothing called out. Judging from his clothes, he must have some background, and there were two mid Foundation Establishment servants behind him. And it was the kind of direct relatives.

Qin Feng frowned. Although he wasn't lacking in money, it wasn't rational to offend someone like this.

The people who called out the price were surprisingly few. It seemed as if they were slightly afraid of this person. If no one else called out the price, this magic tool would definitely be obtained by that youth. Qin Feng thought for a bit and called out a price of 150. Both of them raised the price surprisingly high, as if they didn't care about the money.

The youth looked at Qin Feng and called lightly, "160."

"Two million." Qin Feng called out the price, which clearly gave Ling Qing'er a fright. He immediately tugged at Qin Feng's arm and gave her a look to indicate that she was relieved.

Although this youth was rich, he couldn't casually spend money given to him by his family. He had to get the last item at auction, so 3 million was already his limit, so he directly increased it to 3 million.

However, Qin Feng threw out an even higher price: 3 million, as if he knew the limit of his price. The youth glared at Qin Feng.

"Three, two, is there anyone else willing to offer a higher price! One! Alright, this flying magic tool shall belong to this cultivator. " The old man said.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng with envy and jealousy. Ling Qing'er quietly asked, "Do you have that much money?" Qin Feng indifferently replied: "No." "Really?" "I don't!" Ling Qing'er stomped her feet in anger. "Then, I will not turn my head and continue watching." But I have a way! " Qin Feng suddenly grinned. Oh? What is it? " Ling Qing'er asked curiously. I sold you. " Qin Feng laughed. "You dare?" Ling Qing'er said angrily.

"The next item up for auction is a treasure that is being suppressed for this auction." The old man solemnly said.

"If even the magical equipment isn't the most precious treasure in this auction, what will it be?"

"Could it be a magic treasure?"

"I think it's a treasure talisman."

"This final auction item is the egg of the Divine Bird's descendant, the Peacock. After hatching, it will naturally possess a certain amount of Phoenix bloodline." The old man said.

"The starting price of this bird is 10 million, and each bid increase must be no less than 100,000." The old man said.

"Hey, Peacock!" So expensive. " Ling Qing Er sighed.