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Chapter 141 Promotion

The auction officially began, and the scene was hot, and all kinds of monsters and monsters participated in the auction, and the atmosphere was very hot.

Compared with the venue, the people in the private room were a little silent because the people who could be in the private room were not simple, and they were not comparable to those outside.

Ling Feng sat in the private room and looked outside through the screen. Things that dazzled him were photographed. Although they were behind the scenes, there was nothing he wanted.

About an hour later, his Thousand Injury Pill finally went up, and Ling Feng was also energetic and quickly sat upright.

After the auctioneer explained the role of the Thousand Injury Pill, the entire venue suddenly became silent and was silent for nearly a minute.

Suddenly, a call broke out, and tens of thousands of people at the scene stood up, their eyes becoming extremely hot, and they looked like they were about to eat people.

In the box, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had known that this would happen. Thousand Injury Pills can be so powerful in the fairy world, let alone this demon fairy world that has never appeared before. It would be strange if people don't go crazy after they know its effect.

Since the starting price is 10,000 Magic Crystal, many people are powerless to buy it, but some of them are rich and powerful, so they directly increase the price by more than 100,000 yuan.

That's not all, someone finally spoke in the private room, and the price was increased by 500,000 yuan, as if he was determined to win.

The quotation outside is getting higher and higher, and Ling Feng is more excited. With these magic crystals, he even feels that he can advance to the Demon Lord tomorrow!

Time passed little by little, and although the quotation was a bit slow, at this time, the price had soared to more than 800,000, and the price was obviously still rising.

Finally, after an old man offered 1.2 million yuan, the entire venue was silent for a while. Later, no one was asking for a price, obviously he was scared by this price.

"Hmph! What's the point of just one million and two million? I'm paying one million and eight million!" Another quote came from the box.

"Two million." The voice sounded again.

"Two million and five hundred thousand!" The old man's voice was a little angry.

"Three million!" The unsalty and unspicable voice sounded again.

"I..." The old man in the box was obviously angry. He wanted to make a offer, but then he was silent.

"Three million, is there anyone higher?" The auctioneer's tone was trembling. It was the first time he had sold something at such a high price, which made his heart beat so excited that it was about to burst.

In the end, three million fell into the hands of the No. 1 boxer. Some people were very curious, and some even directly used their spiritual sense to scan over, but the answer to them was a terrible power, and some people were even more injured in their spiritual sense.

"Don't look at it, the people in the box are too terrifying, at least they have the strength of the Demon Lord..." Some people were shocked and hurriedly reminded the people around them.

Thinking of the fact that there were masters of the Demon Lord level in the private room, the people who used their spiritual sense to check out just now all broke out in cold sweat. If this is true, then they were looking for death just now and offending the Demon Lord, it would be a death sentence!

But obviously they were thinking too much, the Demon Lord seemed to have left, there was no sound in the box, and the things auctioned behind could no longer attract people.

Ling Feng also quietly left the private room. He came to the conference hall and got the magic crystal that he had deducted the handling fee.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, a white-haired old man blocked him and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Who are you..." Ling Feng said in a deep voice. He felt a great pressure from the other party, at least he was also a master of the Demon Lord.

"Is that Thousand Injury Pill yours?" the old man asked in a low voice.

Ling Feng did not rush to answer, his eyes flashed for a moment, and then he thought of the rules of the auction, his mouth raised lightly, and said lightly: "You recognized the wrong person..."

The old man snorted coldly and stepped forward. The powerful pressure came, suffocating Ling Feng's breathing.

"No one has ever dared to lie to me. I am giving you a chance. Is that Thousand Injury Pill yours yours?"

The old man asked in a cold voice.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth. Although he felt very stressed, he could not admit it. This person was obviously a bad person. If he admitted it, he would not know how to die today.

"Who is this friend, why don't you tell me in advance..."

A chuckle came, and then a middle-aged man walked from afar. Suddenly, the pressure covering Ling Feng's body disappeared.

Ling Feng groaned in his mouth, almost vomiting blood just now, if this man didn't come.

"I just want to know if the Thousand Injury Pill is his." The old man asked coldly.

"Fellow Taoist, you may not be easy to get it. The auction rules cannot know each other's information." The middle-aged man laughed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It was obviously not a good person.

The old man was silent. He knew that the other party was also a master who wanted to be a master at his level, and it was still in an auction. If the fight started, it would not be good for him.

"I won't be so lucky next time." The old man swept over Ling Feng with cold eyes, turned around and left.

Ling Feng finally let go of his heart, but the other party bullies too much. When he has the strength, he must teach the other party a lesson.

"Thank you, senior, I left after I have nothing to do." Ling Feng clasped his fists at the man, not allowing the other party to speak at all, so he hurriedly left.

"Interesting little guy." The middle-aged man held his hands behind his back and stared at the departure Ling Fengdao.

After Ling Feng left, he immediately got on the carriage and left. After Ping An arrived at Han's house, he hurried back to the house.

When he returned to the room, Ling Feng set up a formation, took out Milu, and took a few bites. This made him feel much better.

With a flash, he came to his own world of creatures.

The living world has not changed much from before, but the Chaos Tree is as long as ten feet long and extremely large, and can't see it at a glance.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged and took out the millions of magic crystals, ready to absorb them all in one breath. At least he consolidated himself to break through to the level of the Demon Lord.

Suddenly, the face of the sky appeared, and fate looked at him with a facial expression.

"Is something wrong..." Seeing fate again, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel tight. For some reason, he felt that something was wrong with this guy who seemed to have no feelings at all.

"You have entered the realm of demon fairy." The voice of fate without emotion came.

"Yes." Ling Feng admitted.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" The face of fate floated in the sky, and a black hole appeared in the huge mouth, making people frightened that it seemed to swallow their souls.

Ling Feng was shocked, but said calmly: "I promised to let you go, but I am not strong enough. Now I am being chased by someone. When I take revenge and return to the cultivation world, I will unseal the seal for you."

Fate didn't answer his words for a long time, but just stared at him with cold eyes. After a long time, the other party disappeared.

"call……"

Ling Feng breathed lightly, and his whole body was soaked by cold sweat.

Just now, he was afraid that the other party would take action suddenly, and that would make him die.

Fortunately, the other party still believes in him for the time being. If he knew that he had wanted to kill the other party, he would have eaten him in one bite just now.

"It seems that I have to find some time to destroy it, or I will die."

A thought flashed through his mind. Ling Feng stopped thinking about it, and immediately sat cross-legged and began to swallow the magic crystal in front of him.

Time passed little by little, and there were more than 100,000 magic crystals devoured by him, and his aura also reached the critical point, and he was about to break through the realm of the Demon Lord.

Ling Feng's face changed a little, from white to red, and finally to green. The aura on his body was also extremely unstable, sometimes strong and terrible, sometimes as if he was about to die.

boom!

A stream of air erupted from his body, and the world rumbled and trembled, the mountains, rivers and waters flowed backwards, and the earth was trembling.

After a long time, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of light in his dark eyes.

"If I only swallowed more than 100,000, I would successfully enter the Demon Lord. If I swallowed the remaining more than 1 million, what realm can I enter..."

Ling Feng licked his lips, and after a while, he continued to swallow it.

...

More than a month has passed since the outside world, and something has happened in this month.

Among them, Han Feng successfully entered the level of the Demon Immortal, and was only a teenager at the age of the Demon Immortal. When he was a teenager, he would be called a demon who was against the will of heaven.

But similarly, there are many people who want to kill Han Feng. During this month, on average, people will come to assassinate every day. At the most thrilling moment, the killer will succeed, but Han Feng himself resisted it.

After a month, it was not slow anymore. Ling Feng never came out after entering the house and retreated. Some people in the Han family began to worry, fearing that something would happen to the other party.

They also knew Ling Feng's strength, and it was not easy to capture the old man of the Phantom Demon. If something happened to the other party here, it would be a loss to the Han family.

"Don't worry, he won't be in trouble."

At this moment, Han Feng was calm and sat on the throne chair, looking at Duoduo in front of him with a calm expression.

Duoduo nodded, but his worry did not diminish.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrible aura surged into the sky, and everyone present changed their faces.

"What a strong momentum is in the backyard!" An elder of the Han family said in a voice.

"Is it Feng Ling?" an elder asked in surprise.

"You'll know when you go over and take a look." Han Feng stood up and took Duoduo and his friends over there.

After arriving at the backyard, the radius of several hundred meters was blocked by a layer of defensive cover. Unless it was forced to break it open, you would not be able to see clearly what was going on inside.

Han Feng and his men were also blocked outside the formation. Just when they couldn't help but want to break, laughter resounded throughout the sky!

Whoosh!

Light and shadow flashed, and the formation shattered, and at the same time, a smiling man stood in front of them.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Ling..." The elders of the Han family were extremely shocked.
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