The auction has arrived here, and the sky has faded. The auction has been suspended. After a moment of break, the auction officially began.

The auctioneer's charming voice came:

"The next item auction is - Thousand Years of Dragon Blood Grass!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

After hearing the words "Thousand-year-old Dragon Blood Grass", Chen Feng's heart beat for more than ten times in a bad mood. He was almost asleep and finally waited.

If you use the Thousand Years of Dragon Blood Grass, Chen Feng is 100% sure to refine an antidote pill. This antidote pill can open up the alien spiritual energy in the dragon spirit's body.

It turned out that Chen Feng did not want to get the thousand-year-old dragon blood grass. It was already a very luxurious hope for the hundred-year-old, but he did not expect that this would be the thousand-year-old.

This dragon blood grass is entirely based on luck and is very rare. The dragon blood pill refined is even better.

For the sake of Dragon Spirit, no matter what price I pay, I have to fight for it.

Chen Feng made such a decision in his heart.

However, this Yelishali is an idiot. As long as I raise the price, he will definitely raise the price immediately.

This is a very headache.

However, he suffered such a huge loss, tens of millions were gone!

I should have a memory this time!

Just as Chen Feng was silent, the auctioneer's voice rang again.

"The thousand-year-old dragon blood herb is an essential medicine for more than a dozen kinds of elixirs. Needless to say, the precious things are more than 10 years old."

"Start price: one million gold, start!"

"One million..." Someone shouted for the starting price.

Some people directly criticize shamelessly, how to bid according to the starting price?

"One and two million..."

"One and three million..."

"One,33,000..."

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With the sound of the auction, more than a dozen people immediately started to bid.

Chen Feng saw a few familiar people and a few old guys.

The price was raised again.

"Three million..."

This was called out by an old man. After calling, he started to slept. Chen Feng took the opportunity to bid: "Three million and one hundred thousand..."

He looked at Yelishali with his eyes raised and asked, "What kind of princess, you don't want this thing, it's mine."

Everyone present understood that Chen Feng was provoking Yelishali.

Yelishali was about to bid, but Yeliqing covered her mouth and advised: "Don't be fooled again, this kid did it on purpose."

Yelishali woke up suddenly and nodded. Yeliqing then let go of his hand.

"You think I'm an idiot, I don't want such a low-level thing." Yerichari said loudly, disdainful.

"Yerichali, it's not that there is not enough money, it's okay, I can lend you."

Chen Feng said deliberately.

"Let me lend you my sister, get out! Don't you, don't, my money can kill you, the great god will be killed!"

Yelishali was furious and rushed out of the box, pointing at Chen Feng's place to curse.

The princess of a country was swearing in public, and everyone looked strange.

Yeliqing rushed out and pulled her back, and his face was thrown away.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the auctioneer hurriedly said, "Who else has paid more than three million?"

No one answered.

She quickly spoke, "Three million first time..."

"Three million and one hundred thousand second time..."

"Three million, three million..."

"Let's go! I'll pay 3.5 million!" Just as the auctioneer was about to say a few words for the third time, someone immediately stopped him.

Chen Feng's face changed, and someone came to block the way. He looked up and swept to the private room. It was the Anping Hou Cai Long.

A hint of coldness flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. An Pinghou was not sure how strong he was, and it seemed difficult to deal with.

"Three,650,000..."

"Haha, you are amazing, I won't fight."

Chen Feng woke up suddenly and was secretly drunk again.

Seeing that no one was fighting for it, the auctioneer asked for a price again, Yelishali suddenly said, "Five million..."

Chen Feng's face darkened and was about to explode. Chen Feng bit his teeth: "Five million and one hundred thousand..."

"Young Master Chen is such a big deal, happy, happy!"

An Pinghou said.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, Damn, the two of them were both humbled him, so his lungs exploded. If he didn't say anything, his heart would be in trouble...

"Sir, Anping Hou? Which Anping Hou is sent to the monkey who raises chickens?"

Chen Feng's words made the noisy venue silent all of a sudden, and the silence was heard.

He was a normal person, and he knew he was scolded. At that time, An Pinghou's face suddenly turned dark.

"I have indeed raised chickens, but it has been a long time! I have been recalled now."

Chen Feng smiled: "Congratulations, the official has been restored."

Many people lament that Anpinghou is a real man, and he can take it and let it go. He can not only pass by brightly, but also deal with it calmly.

"Chen Feng, it is a big taboo for young people to be anxious, so remember."

Just after Anping Hou was finished, Yelixiali started to fight back again. Chen Feng made him suffer such a big loss, so he must not be able to get a bargain.

"Eight million..."

This was what Yerichari shouted.

Chen Feng bit his teeth and said, "Nine million..."

This Yeli Xiali seemed to be deliberately unable to get along with Chen Feng, and raised the price again and again. If Chen Feng wanted to get something, she would not let Chen Feng get it, and deliberately stopped it. When she shouted for the price again, someone hurriedly grabbed her.

"If you shout again, I promise that this thing belongs to you!" Chen Feng calmed down and said lightly.

If she really got it, Chen Feng had a plan, which was to find an opportunity to kill someone and grab treasure!

"Yeri Xiali, don't call me anymore. Nine million is enough to make Chen Feng bleed. The future is long. If you want to take revenge, why choose today? There are more opportunities."

Yeli Qingdao.

This sister is like an idiot, and in order to make him go bankrupt in one breath.

Long Yang also advised: "It's just a Chenfeng. Even if you buy this place, what can you do with Chenfeng?"

She nodded. This time, Chen Feng lost more than 30 million yuan, and now Chen Feng is the sucker again. Her heart is a little balanced. For the royal family, a thousand-year dragon blood grass is nothing.

"Hmph, I just think it's pity for you. My aunt doesn't care about this kind of garbage herb!"

Chen Feng finally got the Dragon Blood Grass for nine million yuan. Although he felt a little painful, he also remembered this tone and found an opportunity to settle the score with Yelishali.

This auction was full of twists and turns, and even the auctioneer was shocked and sweated coldly, if they started fighting here.

Once the poster asks for guilt, her auctioneer will also suffer.

She admires Chen Feng very much. After all, she earned nearly 20 million for herself. The owner of the post can also get a lot of dividends.

After all, not every auction can be sold at a sky-high price of 20 million yuan.

Thanks to Chen Feng, this is a must.

After dozens of auction games, it was completely dark.

Chen Feng did not run away in vain in this trip, and finally got the Thousand-Year Dragon Blood Grass as he wished.

This dragon blood grass is extremely expensive. If it is used up at one time, it would be a waste.
Chapter completed!