Chapter 94: Where did the sucker come from?


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"Yumo, I can do it myself..."

Bai Feng reached out to take the snack, but Bai Yumo did not stop. Instead, she put the snack on his lips with a smile on her face.

Helplessly, he could only open his mouth and eat it.

Alas, is it time for Yumo to become disobedient?

Bai Feng was tasting the snacks while thinking about random things.

"Brother, do you want to eat more?"

At this time, Bai Yumo picked up another piece of dessert and handed it to him, but this time she didn't put it to his mouth, as if she had just used the dessert to block his mouth.

"Thank you."

Therefore, Bai Feng didn't think much about it. He reached out to take the snack and put it into his mouth.

I have to say that the snacks provided by Yu Linglong are quite delicious, and it is worthy of being the largest auction house in the Northern Territory.

"Junior brother, do you want to buy anything?" Yu Yao's mood seemed to have returned to normal, but her ears were still a little red. "Senior sister, I can help you introduce the auction items on the stage."

Bai Feng nodded. He actually had something in mind: "I want to buy some special array plates. Are there any such items at this auction?"

"Really?" Yu Yao thought for a few seconds, "I remember it was a broken array plate, which was auctioned together with a few old weapons. We don't accept junk, but these things are said to be dug out from the Falling Immortal Battlefield. Although the spiritual power has been lost, the weapons themselves are still very mysterious, and many customers are interested in them."

"It sounds like it's prepared for the son of destiny." Bai Feng couldn't help muttering in his heart.

He had also heard of the Fallen Immortal Battlefield. Nowadays, no one remembers when the Fallen Immortal Battlefield took place. All they remember is that it was a long time ago. It was said that there were real immortals at that time, and the passage to the immortal world was not cut off.

As the name suggests, the Fallen Immortal Battlefield is the place where immortals have fallen, and it is very dangerous.

Until now, the Falling Immortal Battlefield is still a dangerous place. Few people who go deep into the battlefield with the word "immortal" in mind in an attempt to find the secret of becoming an immortal can survive, and most of those who come out are crazy.

However, if one is only looking for some "treasures" from ancient times on the outskirts of the battlefield, there won't be any danger. The incomplete formation plates and weapons mentioned by Yu Yao should have been dug out by Taobao customers on the outskirts of the battlefield.

"I am indeed a little interested. Let's see if I can take a picture of it. If it's too expensive, forget it."

Bai Feng touched his chin. Not to mention that this thing was very likely to be targeted by the Son of Luck, he was just a little curious. It was impossible for him to spend a lot of money to buy a formation plate with unknown effects, let alone a broken one.

"It shouldn't be very expensive. People often dig up broken weapons and the like from the outskirts of the Fallen Immortal Battlefield. The quantity is not rare, so few people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them." Yu Yao explained.

"Well, let's take a picture and try it out later."

Bai Feng nodded. During the conversation, a fifth-grade medicinal pill was bought by a cultivator on the first floor. The next item to be auctioned happened to be the incomplete formation plate and weapons that Yu Yao mentioned.

The auctioneer lifted the spiritual cloth covering the auction items, revealing a formation plate and weapons covered with cracks. The weapons were a broken sword and a broken bow.

"I believe you all have a good understanding of the items in the Falling Immortal Battlefield. Although the spiritual power has been lost, the patterns and traces on the weapons are still worth studying. Maybe we can get some clues to becoming an immortal. I won't introduce them in detail here. Let's start bidding. The starting price for a formation plate and two weapons is 30 medium-grade spirit stones."

The auctioneer didn't waste any time and started the auction directly.

"Thirty middle-grade spirit stones."

"Thirty-five."

"Forty-five!"

Soon, sporadic shouts were heard from below, but the amount added each time was not much. Apparently, as Yu Yao said, because the quantity was not scarce, not many people were willing to pay a high price to buy it.

"Didn't you film the Son of Luck?"

Bai Feng took a look at the small map and found that there was no movement in the box where the Son of Luck belonged.

In other words, this should not be the opportunity for the son of luck, so he can shoot with confidence.

"This customer has offered 95 middle-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone else who wants to bid? 95 middle-grade spirit stones at a time!"

"120 medium-grade spirit stones."

Bai Feng was worried that if he increased the price by five yuan at a time, there would be competition, so he simply raised it to 120 yuan.

"Junior brother, it's too expensive, 110 yuan is enough!" Yu Yao said to Bai Feng anxiously, "Let me know when you take the photo, and I will take it for you!"

"Uh... I forgot about it in the excitement."

Bai Feng coughed awkwardly. It was his first time at an auction, so he wanted to try out the feeling of bidding and ended up forgetting about the professionals around him.

But the price has been set, and Yu Yao has no choice but to shake her head and sigh: "Forget it, 120 medium-grade spirit stones are not a loss, but if there are still suckers willing to bid, don't follow it, it's not worth it if you go higher."

Just as she finished speaking, she heard someone from another box on the second floor say, "150 medium-grade spirit stones."

Yuyao: “……?”

Where did this sucker come from? Is there anyone willing to spend so much money on a bunch of junk?

Bai Feng silently put down the bidding card, because the person who spoke was none other than the son of luck in the box on the second floor.

He couldn't help but mutter, "What's wrong with this lucky guy? He only bids after I bid? Does this lucky guy like to bid at the last minute?"

At the same time, Li Ming, the son of luck, put down his bid card with a smile on his face.

For some reason, he suddenly felt very happy.

Of course, he was not targeting Bai Feng intentionally, but he discovered that there was something hidden in the broken bow, so he raised the price at the end.

I'm afraid the person who just offered 120 spirit stones should have noticed it, but he's not sure. Otherwise, that person would have continued to raise the price.

"I didn't expect there would be something so interesting at an ordinary auction. It's a pity that no one else could recognize it!"

Just when he thought he had won, a voice suddenly rang out from the second-floor box: "Two hundred."

Li Ming frowned immediately. He looked at the direction of the bid and it was not from the person he disliked.

Could it be that his competition with that person attracted the attention of others?

So he raised the price again: "Two hundred and one!"

That voice sounded again without hesitation: "Three hundred."

“…Three hundred and two!”

"Four hundred."

Li Ming couldn't help but clench his fists. Who is this guy?

He felt that it would not be so easy to win this time.

In the bidding box.

"Master, it's not worth spending so many spirit stones on these pieces of junk!"

An old man was advising a man in fancy clothes.

"It doesn't have to be junk, otherwise why would anyone be willing to spend three hundred and twenty dollars to buy it?" The man opened his fan and gently waved it, with a wealthy smile on his face. "Besides, it doesn't matter even if it's junk, it's just a small amount of money."

"Huh? You still dare to bid? Master Jing, bid me ten high-quality spirit stones!"

Mr. Jing: “…”

(The ratio of spirit stones is very traditional, 100:1, for example, one hundred low-quality spirit stones are equal to one medium-quality spirit stone.)

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