"Well, you don't have to worry about the secret. All right, it's time to start the auction after such a long time?"
Lin Feng lost to his back with one hand and walked into the box calmly. Such a gesture really looks like an expert.
Situ Bo twitched at the corners of his mouth and scolded secretly in his heart. It's not the big trouble you made, but blame us now?
However, situ Bo could only think about it in his heart and was absolutely afraid to say it.
Otherwise, God knows if the one in front will throw out some more big pineapples.
Situ Bo was really afraid of the big pineapple.
"How's it going, brother Zhang?"
Take a deep breath, situ Bo turned his head and whispered.
Zhang Xiong shook his head and looked dignified: "I can't see through. My spiritual consciousness can't penetrate the spiritual consciousness attached to his surface. This spiritual consciousness is too huge. Although it hasn't reached the period of salvation, it has at least reached the level of two turn friars."
At the mention of the second turn monk, Zhang Xiong's teeth itch. If he breaks through the second turn, why should he be so afraid of the man in front of him?
"Brother Zhang, if we go together, will there be a chance of winning?"
Lu'an said in a deep voice.
"This... I can't tell the combat effectiveness of two turn friars, but I don't think we should take risks. After all, we haven't torn our faces."
Zhang Xiong pondered for a moment and slowly opened his mouth. At last, he seemed to think of something and looked at situ Bo: "by the way, brother situ, he asked for three auctions before? Which three did you choose? "
Situ Bo opened the illustrated book of the auction items, selected three kinds on it, and then said with some doubt: "these three kinds of items are all medicinal materials. The one with the highest value is the blood Tang flower, and the other two are of general value, at most rare. As far as I know, these three medicinal materials have no other function except for refining medicine."
In the past, the headquarters of Weihai sect also recruited a three-star pharmacist. Therefore, situ Bo still knows a little about the types and uses of medicinal materials.
"Isn't he still a herbalist?"
A casual remark from the bamboo pole startled everyone.
"I don't think so. There are few herbalists. You don't know that. Among these herbs, the first two I know are refined five-star pills. Five-star pills are enough to have an effect on fit friars. As for the last blood Tang flower, the only pill that can be refined with blood Tang flower is six stars?"
Situ Bo touched his chin, frowned and finally looked up at Zhang Xiong: "brother Zhang, have you ever heard of the six-star medicine refiner?"
Zhang Xiong rolled his eyes and said, "yes, there are four sects: Xingyun holy land, wanfaxian sect, Liuli Valley and moon gate."
"Well, except them?"
At the corner of situ Bo's mouth, these four sects are the Four Big Macs on the yanxuan continent. They all have monks in Mahayana, which is beyond the reach of all ordinary monks.
"Then there's no more."
Zhang Xiong spread his hand: "I don't think it's necessary to tangle about this problem. With his spiritual strength, it shows that he is also a nine turn friar. That is to say, he didn't successfully break through and become a robbery friar at the beginning. Imagine that if he was really a five-star or even six-star herbalist, he should have a psionic spell armor on his body? It's nothing to spend the thunder. Although the psionic spell armor is expensive, it's only for us poor friars. It's nothing for five or six star herbalists. "
"What brother Zhang said is reasonable."
Situ Bo nodded thoughtfully and sighed that he really thought too much. He didn't even know such simple common sense.
Zhang Xiong's example easily illustrates all this.
In the box, after rearranging the Dharma array to block spiritual knowledge, Lin Feng released Qianqian again.
Qianqian looked at Lin Feng with lingering fear: "brother Lin, the... Big pineapple you threw out before is really terrible. How did you refine it? Do you still have it in your hand?"
"How to say, it was made by a scientific means, not by a cultivator. Although I still have it in my hand, I really don't have much inventory, but I can still get it if I want to have it in the future."
Lin Feng smiled faintly. He didn't blow. At present, most scientists on the earth are in his city, and they are increasingly developed in science and technology. In the future, they are likely to develop weapons that are ten or even 100 times stronger than nuclear bombs.
At that time, let alone the fit friars, even in the period of robbery, there is no possibility of confrontation in the period of Mahayana.
"Brother Lin, I always feel that you are different from other monks. It seems that you are not a native monk in the cultivation world. In my feeling, you seem to come from a mysterious country and enter the cultivation world by chance."
Qianqian held his hands together, and his posture was somewhat similar to prayer. A pair of beautiful eyes looked obliquely at the top, as if thinking.
Lin Feng was startled by the idea of Qianqian. No wonder he was the saint of the demon family. There was no one to feel like this.
On the surface, Lin Feng certainly couldn't admit it. With a faint smile, he said: "I'm just an ordinary friar of the eastern yellow Kingdom, but the concept of friars over there is different from that of friars in other places. Our purpose is to pay attention to the all-round development of morality, wisdom, beauty and body..."
Lin Feng blew wildly, and Qianqian's eyes lit up.
"That's great, brother Lin. I really want to go to the east Yellow country."
Qianqian said with longing on his face.
"I'll take you when I have a chance."
Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The girl was too difficult to deal with.
At this time, situ Bo announced the official start of the auction, and the whole hall suddenly became dark. Only the auction platform in front was wrapped by countless beads emitting soft light, so that the auctioneer could more clearly observe the appearance of the auction products.
The person presiding over the auction is Yang Dahai with a sly face. It's really suitable to preside over the auction with his temperament and ability. The only disadvantage is that he looks a little ugly. However, the monks present come for auction, so it doesn't matter whether the auctioneer is ugly or not.
Lin Feng looked around and was surprised to find that the auction was quite formal. By arranging the Dharma array and launching some detailed means, he felt that he had done better than when he participated in the auction on earth.
In contrast, the auction held by Donghua immortal master was much worse than the current one.
There is a small array in front of each seat. This array can be perceived with a gentle sweep of spiritual knowledge. Lin Feng also has it in front of him. This array is not very clever, but it is very convenient. When monks want to bid, they only need to use spiritual knowledge to input their own bidding price through this array.