"Wait!!"

This voice was not loud, and did not even have any pressure, but it attracted the attention of everyone present.

"I'll give you 51 million middle-grade divine stones."

The sound of increasing the price was heard immediately, and when they saw clearly the person who was increasing the price, their faces couldn't help but reveal a look of shock.

"It's this little Taoist priest again. This little Taoist priest looks ordinary. I didn't expect him to be so rich. 50 million. The price was increased when he was told." ??

"Is this a question of money? Even if he robbed Captain Hulin's things before, now he is still robbing Mr. Ze Bailong. Isn't this because he is impatient?"

"You can't say that. You have to know that in this world, there are always some people who are so arrogant and arrogant. This little Taoist priest may be such a person."

………

Many people around felt that the little Taoist priest was tired of life, but the little Taoist priest himself always had a slight smile on his face, as if he would not be affected by these things.

"Fifty-five million."

Lord Ze Bailong didn't say anything harsh, but everyone could hear that there was a hint of cold murderous intent in his voice.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. He suddenly felt that this little Taoist priest was a bit interesting.

In this little Taoist priest, he saw the temperament of a Taoist priest, but if he looked at it with his heavenly eyes and double pupils.

This little Taoist priest gave Lin Zifeng a very dangerous feeling.

It seems that beneath his gentle appearance, there is a face that can eat people.

Lin Zifeng looked at the little Taoist priest with a somewhat solemn expression. At the same time, he was also thinking about how things here would develop in the end.

After the auction ends soon, he can pay close attention to this little Taoist priest to see if he is really a very dangerous person as he thinks.

When Lin Zifeng looked at the little Taoist priest, the little Taoist priest increased the price again.

"Fifty-six million!"

It's still only 1 million more, but the price has been raised to a very high level.

Not only that, the little Taoist priest is bidding on Mr. Ze Bailong, the president of the Alchemist Guild of White Pagoda City.

"Okay, little Taoist priest, since you want this blood-yellow fruit so much, I won't fight and will grant it to you."

Although Mr. Zebailong said this, many people present could hear the murderous intent in Mr. Zebailong's tone.

But the little Taoist priest seemed as if he couldn't hear it at all, and responded with a smile: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Ze Bailong."

Ze Bailong snorted coldly and did not answer.

The auction was still going on, and the next few lots were all good, but Lin Zifeng didn't take action, just because none of these lots were what Lin Zifeng wanted.

He is waiting for Qingyou Tianfenghua!

If a 30,000-year-old Blood Yellow Fruit is worth more than 50 million mid-grade divine stones, then what if he cultivates a Qingyou Tianfeng flower that is more than 100,000 years old? How terrible would its value be?

After thinking about this clearly, Lin Zifeng became more determined.

It's just that the divine stone in his hand still makes him feel a little unsatisfied.

Mainly because these people are too rich!!

If it were other cities, they might not be that rich, but this is White Tower Alchemy City, and there are too many alchemists here.

And the alchemist's gold-absorbing ability cannot be described in just a few words.

In this way, Lin Zifeng once again found the person in charge of the goblin.

When the person in charge of the goblin saw that it was Lin Zifeng, he smiled and said, "Young Master, do you want to auction anything else?"

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said: "Forget the auction, I just want to ask, I still have 30,000-year-old blood yellow fruits here. If you buy them, what price can you pay?"

Hearing this, the person in charge of the goblin's eyes lit up, but he was not too surprised, because a tree can usually bear twelve to eighteen blood-yellow fruits, and some special ones may even bear twenty-four.

"Wait!!"

This voice was not loud, and did not even have any pressure, but it attracted the attention of everyone present.

"I'll give you 51 million middle-grade divine stones."

The sound of increasing the price was heard immediately, and when they saw clearly the person who was increasing the price, their faces couldn't help but reveal a look of shock.

"It's this little Taoist priest again. This little Taoist priest looks ordinary. I didn't expect him to be so rich. 50 million. If you say the price will be increased, the price will be increased."

"Is this a question of money? Even if he robbed Captain Hulin's things before, now he is still robbing Mr. Ze Bailong. Isn't this because he is impatient?"

"You can't say that. You have to know that in this world, there are always some people who are so arrogant and arrogant. This little Taoist priest may be such a person."

………

Many people around felt that the little Taoist priest was tired of life, but the little Taoist priest himself always had a slight smile on his face, as if he would not be affected by these things.

"Fifty-five million." ??

Lord Ze Bailong didn't say anything harsh, but everyone could hear that there was a hint of cold murderous intent in his voice.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. He suddenly felt that this little Taoist priest was a bit interesting.

In this little Taoist priest, he saw the temperament of a Taoist priest, but if he looked at it with his heavenly eyes and double pupils.

This little Taoist priest gave Lin Zifeng a very dangerous feeling.

It seems that beneath his gentle appearance, there is a face that can eat people.

Lin Zifeng looked at the little Taoist priest with a somewhat solemn expression. At the same time, he was also thinking about how things here would develop in the end.

After the auction ends soon, he can pay close attention to this little Taoist priest to see if he is really a very dangerous person as he thinks.

When Lin Zifeng looked at the little Taoist priest, the little Taoist priest increased the price again.

"Fifty-six million!"

It's still only 1 million more, but the price has been raised to a very high level.

Not only that, the little Taoist priest is bidding on Mr. Ze Bailong, the president of the Alchemist Guild of White Pagoda City.

"Okay, little Taoist priest, since you want this blood-yellow fruit so much, I won't fight and will grant it to you."

Although Mr. Zebailong said this, many people present could hear the murderous intent in Mr. Zebailong's tone.

But the little Taoist priest seemed as if he couldn't hear it at all, and responded with a smile: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Ze Bailong."

Ze Bailong snorted coldly and did not answer.

The auction was still going on, and the next few lots were all good, but Lin Zifeng didn't take action, just because none of these lots were what Lin Zifeng wanted.

He is waiting for Qingyou Tianfenghua!

If a 30,000-year-old Blood Yellow Fruit is worth more than 50 million mid-grade divine stones, then what if he cultivates a Qingyou Tianfeng flower that is more than 100,000 years old? How terrible would its value be?

After thinking about this clearly, Lin Zifeng became more determined.

It's just that the divine stone in his hand still makes him feel a little unsatisfied.

Mainly because these people are too rich!!

If it were other cities, they might not be that rich, but this is White Tower Alchemy City, and there are too many alchemists here.

And the alchemist's gold-absorbing ability cannot be described in just a few words.

In this way, Lin Zifeng once again found the person in charge of the goblin.

When the person in charge of the goblin saw that it was Lin Zifeng, he smiled and said, "Young Master, do you want to auction anything else?"

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said: "Forget the auction, I just want to ask, I still have 30,000-year-old blood yellow fruits here. If you buy them, what price can you pay?"

Hearing this, the person in charge of the goblin's eyes lit up, but he was not too surprised, because a tree can usually bear twelve to eighteen blood-yellow fruits, and some special ones may even bear twenty-four.
Chapter completed!