Chapter 239

Chapter 239 ghost face blood ginseng!

Chen Feng found that there were many people in the auction house this time, and many of them were bulging at the waist. Obviously, they were carrying weapons, and many of them made eye contact from time to time, which seemed to be brewing something.

Undercurrent surges.

When the auction was about to begin, there was a sudden noise at the door of the auction hall, and then a large group of people rushed in. They were all dressed in scarlet clothes embroidered with black skulls, which looked ferocious and terrifying. Moreover, all these people wore skull masks and did not show their true faces.

They were very domineering. When they came to the hall, they occupied a corner and drove all the guests there to other places.

They acted so domineering, but no one dared to resist.

Chen Feng heard someone whispering, "the people of skeleton valley have also come. They are not good at fighting. They kill people like hemp. This time, there is a lively look."

"Yes, the last time skeleton valley came, it was their third leader. I don't know who it was this time. Is it the big leader who led the team himself?"

"It shouldn't be. I didn't feel so strong."

Chen Feng nodded. He still remembered the last time skeleton Valley intervened in the conflict between Xueshan, the son of the mayor of Changhe City, and Bai's parents and children in Baiyang town.

I don't know why skeleton valley came here this time. Is it also for the two broken mirror pills?

Soon, the auction will begin.

Obviously, many customers are quite worried. The auction will be a little dull, and even the auctioneer is listless, as if waiting for the last final auction.

Another auction was sent to the stage. After glancing at it, the auctioneer looked a little excited and shouted, "today's 21st auction is a 500 year old ghost face blood ginseng."

With that, he lifted the black cloth covered on the auction.

Chen Feng looked around and saw that the ghost face blood ginseng was about the size of a child's arm, and the body surface formed a pattern of a ghost face skeleton, and the ghost face was constantly changing its shape and position. It's like a ghost really lives in this blood ginseng. And the strangest thing is that this ghost faced blood ginseng, constantly struggling, seems to have its own soul. Moreover, with each struggle, it also issued bursts of sharp cries like ghost crying.

"Ghost face blood ginseng, what the hell is this?"

Chen Feng heard someone whispering below.

He didn't know what it was, but Ying ziyue in Chen Feng's arms suddenly became excited. Although she deliberately lowered her voice, Chen Feng could still hear it. Her voice trembled with excitement.

"Chen Feng, you must buy this ghost face blood ginseng. This thing can nourish the soul and is very good for my spirit. Maybe I can condense my spirit temporarily with more herbs like this."

Chen Feng was excited and nodded firmly, "ziyue, don't worry. Anyway, I will get this thing."

The auctioneer shouted loudly, "five hundred years old, a ghost face blood ginseng, with a starting price of 500 pieces of medium grade spirit stone."

As a result, after he shouted, the auction hall was silent, and there was no bid at all. The auctioneer was very embarrassed and worked hard to encourage it.

As a result, the auction hall was still quiet, and no one knew the special effect of ghost face blood ginseng, except to win the purple moon.

Someone laughed loudly and said, "come on, I don't think anyone bought this thing. You'd better announce that it's out of order quickly. Don't waste our time."

Chen Feng didn't make an offer at first, for fear that someone would deliberately bid up the price. Therefore, he deliberately lasted for a period of time. When he saw that there was no bid, he said lazily and reluctantly, "I bought 600 pieces of medium-sized spirit stones. I have some friendship with Lao Xie. If he lost his face?"

As soon as the auctioneer got the treasure, he quickly shouted, "are there any price increases for 600 middle-class spirit stones and 600 middle-class spirit stones?"

No one spoke below. The auctioneer also wanted to quickly end the embarrassing scene and enter the next auction as soon as possible, so he began to drop the hammer.

"600 pieces of medium-sized spirit stones once, 600 pieces of medium-sized spirit stones twice..."

Just when he was about to say that the deal was done, when Chen Feng thought that the ghost face blood ginseng was in his bag, so he was excited, suddenly, a voice sounded in the people of the skull Valley: "700 pieces of medium grade spirit stones."

Speaking, listening to the voice is a young man. He is also wearing a red robe and a skull mask on his face, but his skull mask is all garish.

Someone next to him whispered, "young master, why do you buy this thing? Do you know what it is for?"

The young man laughed and said, "I don't know what use it is. I just can't see others picking up bargains."

After that, he laughed jokingly.

Chen Feng's eyes became cold and fierce. He glanced at him coldly and said faintly, "800 pieces of medium-sized spirit stones."

Ghost face blood ginseng, he is determined to get it.