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Chapter 0121 fat and thin double Buddha

No one bids!

Bo Cambrian shouted three times in depression, but no one bid.

So, this No. 9 Yipo was taken down by Qin Feng at an extremely low price.

After taking Song Zhonglin to Bo Yuexun to transfer money, Qin Feng stopped bidding.

The 8 pieces of Yipo behind are more perfect in quality, and they can be regarded as the best among the best.

This may be very attractive to those who practice the truth and Dharma. It is definitely an excellent material for refining weapons and making talismans.

However, Qin Feng didn't care.

Qin Feng did not take action anymore, and these 8 top-quality Yipo were directly divided by four magic cultivators.

At this point, the auction of the top Yipo ended.

Some jewelers who had not been auctioned on the booth also focused on the small amber rough stone.

Some real jewelry wealthy people were also interested in obtaining a mining authorization under General Bo Yuexun, and they gathered around Bo Yuexun.

Qin Feng took Song Zhonglin, Liu Weihe, Qingxuan Temple Master and others through the small rough stone area in the factory one by one, and finally chose three more rough stones. After paying the money, he never took action.

Seeing the others still excitedly digging treasures, Qin Feng, Song Zhonglin, Qingxuan Temple Master, Liu Weihe and his group were quite relaxed.

"Mr. Qin, since we have chosen the treasure, why not leave now?" Liu Weihe carefully reminded and said, "After all, this is General Bo Yuexun's territory. They have weapons and shells. If they are malicious, I'm afraid..."

Qin Feng shook his head slightly: "Don't be anxious! Don't be afraid. Don't leave for the time being, there will be a good show here soon."

Although Qin Feng doesn't know much about reading physiognomy, divination, etc., he is extremely sensitive to changes in magnetic fields.

Once some people encounter bloody disasters or are extremely unlucky, the magnetic field around them will be obviously abnormal.

Others can't see this, but the top magnetic cultivation who has lived for hundreds of years can easily see it.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Feng can even sense her cause and effect karma and luck through Hu Xianyun's life magnetic field, and dare to conclude that she will not live for a few hours.

The reason why Qin Feng was still sitting here and waiting was because he was thinking about the remaining four pieces of Tianwu Blood Marrow in Bo Yuexun's hand.

Such a good thing fell into the hands of some vulgar ordinary soldiers, which was simply an insult to the blood marrow of Tianwu!

...

After hearing what Qin Feng said, Song Zhonglin, Qingxuan Temple Master, and Liu Weihe became curious at the same time.

Some people wanted to ask, but they were afraid that they would touch Qin Feng's taboo, so they all stopped talking. However, the three of them subconsciously turned around and looked around.

Time is quietly lost. When most of the people present bought some top amber that they were satisfied with, they were also ready to leave in Boyuesun and follow him.

"Boom..."

But at this moment, a loud bang came. A large hole more than ten meters wide on the iron wall behind the factory was directly blasted out.

Then, two monks with black faces walked in with the blazing sunshine.

The two monks, one fat and one thin, were both naked and half of their upper bodies were wearing red cassocks. They looked about 40 or 50 years old.

At this time, the fat monk looked at all the people who were shocked and laughed wildly: "Haha, everyone doesn't have to leave. Leave the blood martial spirit water and all the ores for me..."

"Damn, this... this is... Master Sewang and Master Tinbaru..."

"Go to die--"

Bo Yuexun suddenly shouted, and kicked the thin monk's under the underworld with a grand sound of breaking through the air...

At this moment, the energy of the peak powerhouse of Huajin burst out instantly...
Chapter completed!
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