The demon auctioneer never thought that he could gain so much benefit from the transactions of these big figures.

Forty thousand pieces of silk, he can get forty thousand pieces of silk. As long as he knocks the auction hammer in his hand, everything will be settled.

Looking down at the human race on the ground, I suddenly felt that this troublesome job was no longer so troublesome. Even the old guy's face became quite amiable.

The human race, such a humble race, can actually sell it for such a high price.

Just when the demon auctioneer was concentrating and preparing to knock down the auction mallet in his hand, Feng Tianxing's voice suddenly sounded again.

"Shengdeli, lend me 20,000 pieces of silk, and I will return it to you when the time comes."

Sheng Deli nodded quickly, and Feng Tianxing was able to offer the sky-high price of 50,000 bolts of silk.

Such a price has caused all the demons present to fall into silence.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Feng Tianxing, but Feng Tianxing remained unmoved.

All he wants is to attract everyone's attention.

The secrets of the inheritance of human skills cannot just fall into the hands of the demons.

The inheritance he left to Feng Ming was the best one selected from his memory, but among the original thirty thousand Taoist courts, there were countless inheritances, countless techniques, and tens of thousands of cultivation methods.

The inheritance left by these human beings in times of crisis is richer and more complete than the practice methods they gave themselves.

After all, Feng Tianxing only has so many cultivation techniques that he has mastered. He only has a little understanding of the techniques, and he practices these techniques from a very high altitude all night long.

But it is too difficult for the human race who have just mastered spiritual energy. They do not have Feng Tianxing's magnificent vision, and they cannot understand many things that Feng Tianxing finds very simple.

Therefore, this inheritance has its own unique value, which is no weaker than the inheritance given by Feng Tianxing.

If time and opportunity allow, Feng Tianxing can help this strong human being who has been sleeping for an unknown amount of time and has become unconscious to recover, allowing him to continue the inheritance of the human race.

But now, with so many demons and such a crisis situation, Feng Tianxing can only destroy them.

The poison had already entered the old man's body, moving forward bit by bit, killing all the way into the old man's mind.

The old man's body also showed slight changes, but this change became something that all the demons ignored after Feng Tianxing offered a sky-high price of 40,000 bolts of silk and all the demons looked at him.

Mutation is brewing in the body of the old man of the human race.

After Feng Tianxing's consciousness finally entered the old man's mind, he was slightly shocked and his pupils closed.

There was a sense of awe in my heart, and my gaze fell on the old man's empty, lifeless eyes.

After finally recovering from the shock, Feng Tianxing gasped for air.

"What's wrong with you Feng? Does that human race have any secrets?"

Saint Deli on the side quickly stepped forward and asked quietly.

Feng Tianxing's actions just now were so conspicuous that even the very arrogant demons noticed something strange.

It was this move that caused the attention of many demons to fall on Feng Tianxing. Sheng Deli had already stood up and tried his best to cover Feng Tianxing.

But the effect is not obvious.

Feng Tianxing sighed. It seemed that in this short moment, he had experienced a long and long time. He sighed, and his hoarse voice was like sandpaper rubbing.

"The biggest secret of the human race lies in this human race, but it is not just in him."

Feng Tianxing lowered his head, but suddenly raised his head.

"Fifty thousand pieces of silk! But someone else is raising the price!"

This low roar immediately changed the previous hoarse voice, becoming rich and full of power.

Above the auction, a voice suddenly came.

"The new admiral, the youngest admiral, the demon Feng Tianxing, who killed the demon traitor and was unanimously recognized by the demon clan's senior leaders, didn't expect you to come here so quickly."

"However, 50,000 pieces of silk should be the highest price you can give. In this way, I will give you resources equivalent to 60,000 pieces of silk, and another currency equivalent to 20,000 pieces of silk as a gift to you, which can be regarded as my personal and personal gift.

A little sincerity in your friendship."

"What do you think?"

When Feng Tianxing heard this determined voice, he was immediately sure that the identity of this demon was not ordinary.

But today, he was determined to snatch it.

"How much more did you bring, Sundeli? I want to increase the price. Within three months, I will return it all to you and give you an extra tenth."

Sundry waved his hand quickly.

"I won't use the extra ones. I still have 30,000 bolts of silk worth in currency."

Feng Tianxing nodded and went straight to the game.

"Eighty thousand pieces of silk, who else!"

80,000 pieces of silk, even the demons who looked confident before were a little bit reluctant to retreat.

After all, Feng Tianxing and Sheng Deli had all their net worth, and he couldn't do it all at once like Feng Tianxing and Sheng Deli. He also needed to consider the operation of his subordinates.

After a brief silence, the demon chuckled.

"Feng Tianxing, I wanted to help you avoid this disaster today. Since you don't appreciate it, just take it."

"But I still want to remind you that some things are indeed treasures, but whether you can control them is another matter."

After saying this, the entire auction fell into a dead silence. It seemed that no one would raise the price anymore. Feng Tianxing closed his eyes and seemed to be hesitating.

It can be said that if you give up at this moment, everything will be in vain.

But that's what auctions are like. The price you offer leaves no room for regret.

Feng Tianxing knew very well that his arrogant price increase today would inevitably attract the attention of countless demons, not to mention that it was related to the human race that had not yet been completely wiped out.

Not to mention the benefits that can be seen now, the countless skills, and the possible clues about the human race that can be obtained from this human race, all of these benefits are too many, and it is indeed not a complete demon like Feng Tianxing.

The clan can control it.

However, Feng Tianxing increased the price without hesitation, because he knew that the demons here would never let go of such an opportunity.

There are clues related to the human race, as well as the secrets of the skills, and the value of 80,000 pieces of silk.

All he needs to do now is wait for the real bosses to speak.

Feng Tianxing didn't believe that an auction that focused on profit would really abide by some bullshit rule that no one was allowed to join the auction once it started.

It seems that by this time, the real bosses of the Demon Clan are already on their way. After all, clues from the human race are extremely valuable among the Demon Clan.

The demon auctioneer knocked the auction hammer again.

"First time with 80,000 silks!"

"Eighty thousand silks for the second time!"

Seeing that the auction hammer in his hand fell, and he could get the eight thousand silk worth of currency, the demon auctioneer's hands were trembling, but at this moment, his movements slowed down.
Chapter completed!