Peerless Martial Soul

After confirming that he was correct, he took 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones from Chen Feng.

And this scene also attracted a few greedy eyes from the auction floor.

Several people in black sitting in the corner looked at Chen Feng with undisguised greed in their eyes.

One of them whispered to the person next to him: "Remember the figures of the two of them. These are two fat sheep. After leaving the auction room later, follow them."

The person next to him respectfully responded.

Soon, all forty-nine lots were sold.

Then Su Na walked down, and the silver-haired old man walked up personally.

The silver-haired old man looked at everyone and laughed: "I know what you want to buy this time, but it's just a map!"

"This sentence, the old man put it here, my sentence is not a guarantee of the reputation of the Ural auction house, haha, the Ural auction house has no name."

"But with the old man's face and reputation as a guarantee, 100 maps are all true, and no one is fake."

"The starting price for each map is 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, free bidding, and the highest price will get."

Chen Feng was slightly shocked when he heard this.

The Ural auction house really didn't open for three years. It was open for three years!

A map is at least 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and 100 maps are 10 million. What a huge number?

The silver-haired old man suddenly added: "A group can only buy one map."

"My eyes, old man, still care about things. After you come in, naturally you will sit together with you."

"Now, I almost know who is in the same group with whom. You can only buy one. If you dare to buy more, be careful of the old man. I'm welcome."

Speaking of it, the tone here is cold and murderous.

Chen Feng felt his chills stand up.

Astonished in his heart, the strength of this silver-haired old man was beyond his previous expectations!

After hearing this, many people's faces behind their masks became very ugly.

This time I heard that the site was born, and some large organizations also came.

They heard that there was a quota for one hundred maps to buy, and they had made up their minds that no matter how much money they spent, they would eat one hundred maps and try to let others know as little as possible.

The old man's words made them dispel the idea.

at this time. Suddenly a tall man with a rough voice stood up and shouted loudly:

"You old coffin board, what kind of **** do you put? I have some spirit stones, why don't you let me buy it?"

"Tell you, I bought all the hundred maps today, what can you do with me?"

After saying this, the auction room instantly became quiet.

Many people looked at the big man with pity, as if looking at a dead man.

The silver-haired old man chuckled, "Really? Okay! Since you have so many spirit stones, then if the spirit stones stay, you can go to death!"

After speaking, suddenly, he came directly to the big man.

There was at least 20 meters between him and the big man, but a teleport came directly, and then with a light punch, he directly killed the big man in the ninth building of the gods!

At this time, the big man didn't even react.

When the silver-haired old man rushed over, he raised his hand to resist, but until he died, his hand could not be raised by an inch.

The speed of the silver-haired old man is too amazing!

After the silver-haired old man missed this song, no one dared to provoke.

Everyone started bidding honestly, every team just bought a map.

There are elderly people here to maintain order, and there is no malicious bidding. After all, there are a hundred maps.

Chen Feng took the shot late, and when he started bidding, there were only twenty maps left.

Chen Feng and another group won the gold medal. There were about a dozen people in that group, and they were sitting not far from Chen Feng.

Chen Feng bid 120,000 yuan, this team bid 130,000 yuan, and the price went up all the way.

Finally, Chen Feng gently spit out a number: "270,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

He directly increased the price from 200,000 yuan to 270,000 yuan, so that the team didn't dare to pick up any more.

They can't get so many middle-grade spirit stones.

Several people in this team gave Chen Feng a fierce look, were silent, and stopped talking.

Chen Feng spent a full 270,000 middle-grade spirit stones and finally bought a map!

However, he didn't notice that the team that was bidding with them looked at Chen Feng and their eyes were full of resentment and a bit more greedy desire.

Chen Feng thought to himself: "It seems that this silver-haired old man, even if he is not the person behind the scenes, must have something to do with the person behind the scenes."

"He limited a team to buy only one map, clearly to allow more people to get the map, so that more people can find the ruins, so as to completely muddy the water."

"Soon, all maps are auctioned off."

Chen Feng and the two also left the Ural auction site and walked towards the inn where they lived.

At this time, it was late at night and there were very few people on the street.

Chen Feng and the two were walking in front, suddenly Chen Feng's ears moved, keenly feeling something.

Then, he turned around and shouted sharply: "Who? Sneaky following behind? Get out!"

(One more chapter in the afternoon)