Chapter 1392 Golden Gang Lingshi
"Wanbao Conference?"
Mu Feng looked puzzled, while the others paid their bills and left here, rushing to the so-called Wanbao Conference.
"Brother, what is the Wanbao Conference?"
Mu Kuang directly grabbed a monk and asked.
The king looked at Mu Kuang, and patiently explained: "The Wanbao Conference is opened with the opening of the ancient fairyland. There will be countless kings participating in the grand event once every five hundred years. Everyone takes out the treasures they don't want to auction, or sells them with things. In exchange, many people can find what they want at the Wanbao Conference. The location is in the central square of the city. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. I will say goodbye first.”
"That's right, thank you bro"
Mu Kuang and others were relieved upon hearing this, and the monk also left.
"Brother Feng, why don't we also go to the Wanbao Conference?"
Everyone became interested and looked at Mu Feng.
"Well, I'm here, so I'll go see and see, just in time, I also need some materials"
Mu Feng nodded.
Everyone in Zhan Feng also followed everyone to the city center, the so-called Wanbao Conference.
In the center of Ancient Immortal City, there is an extremely spacious square. The square is so large that it can accommodate a million people without feeling crowded.
At this moment, in this square, countless monks have gathered, almost all of them are kings of the Tianpo realm.
There are many stalls, randomly placed on the ground, guarded by the king, and the stalls are full of elixir and spiritual treasures. There are all kinds of things, and there are even some people selling unique skills.
And on a platform in the center, there were still people auctioning treasures, and many people gathered below to bid for them. There was no treasure that could be auctioned on that platform that was inferior to Wang Pin.
When Mu Feng and the others came here, they were also dazzled by seeing all kinds of spiritual treasures and elixir, and gained a lot of insight.
"Everyone, let's go and have a look to see if there is any treasure you want."
Mu Feng said, this place is too big, it is like a big market.
When everyone heard the words, they also went together in twos and twos, and they left and scattered, looking at the stalls in different directions.
Mu Feng, Mu Kuang, Bai Ziyue, Tuoba Qinghai and the others also separated and looked at the stalls.
However, there were few things on the booth that Mu Feng could take a fancy to, so he turned to look at the auction platform in the center.
On the auction stage, monks kept bringing up treasures to be auctioned. The items that were auctioned were the fifth-rank top-rank spiritual objects, and the sixth-rank spiritual treasures, which attracted many monks to scramble for the auction.
"One hundred catties of low-grade sixth-grade golden gang stones, the starting price is 500,000 spirit stones!"
At this time, a king came to the stage, took out a large piece of golden spirit stone and said, it is the golden stone that contains the energy of the golden gang.
Mu Feng's eyes lit up, the Golden Gang Stone happened to be a treasure for cultivating the Golden Armor Tiangang.
"Six hundred thousand spirit stones!"
Immediately there were monks who raised the price to snap up the auction.
"Eight hundred thousand spirit stones!"
Afterwards, a burly man bid for the auction and raised the price by 200,000. Obviously, he was bound to win this golden gang stone.
"It is the iron float of the Vajra Gate"
Many people looked at the man, with a hint of awe in their eyes.
Tie Fu, an extremely famous king in the Northern Continent, has been famous for many years and is powerful.
The monk who was bidding with Tie Fu sighed when he saw it was Tie Fu, and didn't continue to increase the price. Obviously, it was to give Tie Fu face.
"Nine Hundred Thousand Spirit Stones"
But at this time, a voice said faintly.
Many people looked over and saw that the bidder was a silver-haired young man.
Tie Fu frowned, and said: "This fellow Taoist, this golden gang spirit stone is of great use to me, please give Tie Fu some face, a million spirit stones"
"I'm sorry, it's a coincidence, I also use this golden gang spirit stone, 1.1 million spirit stones"
Mu Feng smiled lightly.
Tie Fu narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and looked at Mu Feng, only to see that the other party was only a cultivator at the eighth level of Heavenly Soul Realm, his eyes flickered coldly, and he did not continue to increase the price.
"This fellow Taoist gave out 1.1 million spirit stones, is there a higher one?"
The auction monk asked in surprise.
No one answered, but many people looked at Mu Feng playfully, this guy, he offended Tie Fu.
After the price was finalized, the monk stepped off the stage and walked towards Mu Feng. Mu Feng directly used the Tongbao Spirit Card to draw 1.1 million spirit stones from the space in it and gave it to the monk. The stone was given to Mu Feng.
"This golden gang spirit stone should be enough to complete the supernatural powers of Jinjia Tiangang to the realm of heaven and soul."
Mu Feng thought secretly.
But at this time, Mu Feng felt a killing intent, turned his head and looked, that Tie Fu, who was looking at Mu Feng with a sneer, was walking towards him, and there were two companions beside him.
"This fellow Taoist, why don't you sell that golden gang spirit stone to me, I'm willing to offer half a million yuan"
Tie Fu came over and looked at Mu Feng with a joking smile.
Hearing this, Mu Feng's mouth showed a hint of playfulness, this guy, do you want to buy it by force?
"What if I don't sell it?"
Mu Feng sneered.
"If you don't sell it...hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this ancient fairy city."
Tie Fu sneered at the threat, and the two companions with great cultivation bases also separated to Mu Feng's left and right, half surrounding Mu Feng, the cultivation world is so domineering, and strength is the only rule.
"Hahahaha, it's up to you? What kind of thing are you trying to steal from me, Mu Feng?"
Mu Feng laughed wildly, looked at the three of them and said with a sneer.
But the people around immediately dispersed after hearing the words, leaving a large open space, only Mu Feng and Tie Fu were left.
Robbing Lingbao? This is too common in the cultivation world.
"That kid is so ignorant, he dared to be so rude to Tie Fu with his cultivation at the eighth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm. It's a good show to watch."
A king jokingly laughed.
The three of Tie Fu's faces were gloomy when they heard the words, and one of them said coldly: "Boy, although the Golden Gang Lingshi is good, I hope you don't make mistakes, it's not good to die for the treasure."
They saw that Mu Feng was alone and his cultivation had not yet reached the Great Heaven, so they decided to attack Mu Feng.
"In ten breaths, immediately get out of my sight, otherwise, die!"
Mu Feng said indifferently.
"Arrogant child, kill him"
Tie Fu said coldly, a companion let out a smirk, his body turned into a stream of golden light and charged towards Mu Feng, he blasted out with a palm, and released the rolling Yuan force, turning into a big golden palm print and charged towards Mu Feng.
"I didn't intend to kill, but there is always a ghost looking for death"
Mu Feng sighed, his body didn't dodge or dodge, and that violent palm print smashed towards Mu Feng.
boom……!
In Mu Feng's body, a wave of thunder energy and body protection energy exploded, and that palm was directly blocked by the thunder barrier and body protection energy, and the violent breath swept away.
"What!"
The man's expression changed, he was unable to break through Mu Feng's defense with his mastery of skills.
"Battle patterns, double dragons overwhelm the sea!"
But at this time, Mu Feng punched out with one punch, and the thunder energy turned into Dao pattern intertwined, instantly condensed the strength of two dragon pattern fists, violently blasted at that person.
Mu Feng was able to condense the low-rank fighting pattern of the sixth rank in an instant!
As the dragon roared, the man's expression changed drastically, and both palms moved out in unison, several golden palm prints blasted towards Mu Feng. attack.
Boom! Boom!
There was a roaring sound, and the palm prints of the two Wenlong fists were violently shattered, and they hit the man's bodyguard, which shattered in an instant. The man let out a scream, and his body was blown thousands of meters away, and landed on the booth of one person. On the ground, the blood gushed out of the mouth with the head tilted, and there was no vitality, and the internal organs in the body were smashed into mud by a punch.