Chapter 921 (1/2)

ays of light Holy Land in the partial hall, Chen Feng’s face is gloomy as water, one after another violent aura, vaguely rippling out of his body, there are many in the partial hall The discíples of rays of light Holy Land, complexion pale one by one, don’t even dare to take a breath.

Although rays of light Holy Land rich and imposing, seven thousand spiritual liquid is not a small number for Chen Feng.

The most important thing is that the spiritual liquid he brought on his body this time was only more than two hundred bottles. This time, then went for a small amount, I am afraid that they will miss Ling Tian’s order!

And this, it is still his fault.

“Holy Son…”

Behind Chen Feng, an older discíple frowned, his complexion looked a little ugly.

Chen Feng squeezed the palm of his hand tightly. This time, it was not worth the loss. He wanted to deliberately embarrass Qin Yichen, but he suffered even more.

He is angry!

However, this is the ancient Jade Tower, even he can only smash his teeth and swallow in his belly.

“Damn brat, wait for the outstanding Holy City, I want you to double the compensation!”

Chen Feng suppressed the baleful aura in his heart, but the terrifying expression in his eyes was still gloomy , But fortunately, he vaguely felt that he needed the things he bought with these seven thousand spiritual liquids.

“Holy Son, don’t worry, they are Taihao Holy Land only Mu Yanfeng, I will help Holy Son to hold him later, when the time comes, that brat is not at your disposal?”

Beside Chen Feng, several discíples smiled at the corners of their mouths, said.

When he heard this, Chen Feng, who had a gloomy face, eased a little bit. He snéered and looked towards the auction stage again.

At this time, the auction is clearly approaching its end.

Under the gaze of countless lights, the final finale object finally appeared slowly at the auction stage. This time, it was not the beautiful maid who brought it up, but an old man with white beard and white hair.

With the appearance of this old man, the atmosphere in the entire auction field suddenly condenses, like air, which has become extremely heavy because of its appearance.

“Half Saint…Is he the one who spoke before?”

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart for the details of the ancient Jade Tower.

A jade pendant that looked like a key was placed on the auction stage, attracting countless fierce eyes.

Ling Tian Great Saint’s inheritance, just thinking about it made countless people crazy.

If it weren’t for the incomparable oppression brought about by the old man next to him, so that everyone could sensibly know, if you do it here, it’s no different from bringing about one’s own destruction, I’m afraid there will still be many people. Can’t help but snatch.

Ilin on the auction stage faced the old man’s respectful give a salute, and then slowly said: “Ling Tian’s order, auction price, ten thousand spiritual liquid!”

This As soon as the words came out, the audience was suddenly stagnant, and then, the sound of suck in a cold breath was resounded.

Ten thousand spiritual liquid, such a huge number, I am afraid that only those top influences can come out.

This thing, as expected, only great influence is qualified to get it.

When he heard the auction price, Qin Yichen couldn’t help but look at Mu Yanfeng. Sure enough, the latter let out a sigh of relief, obviously knowing, even if he didn’t borrow the spiritual liquid to Qin Yichen, He might not be able to fight.