1191: C1191 The Divine Dao Triple Wave!

C1191 The Divine Dao Triple Wave!

No one knew what the result of Lin Feng going out to find Qianjin Caiyue would be. It was just that Hu Shan was not in a good mood when he saw Lin Feng return, so he did not dare to provoke him.

It was almost time, and the second half of the auction was about to begin. Song Choujiu continued to lead everyone to the back hall of the City Lord Mansion. They followed the secret passage and entered the thirtieth attic. However, this time, they knew that the seventh attic was the representative of the Strength Domain.

Song Choujiu still did not know which attic Lang Zhe and Zhu Banchang were in, so he could only continue to observe. Of course, if he found something good, he would spare no effort to auction it off. At least, the treasure that was qualified to be guarded would not be released under his nose.

In half an hour, almost all the representatives in the attic had arrived, and the people in the hall had all arrived. However, the Patriarch of Bai Family, who was sitting at the front, did not appear here, which was quite surprising. This lord was usually very generous, and he even dared to compete with other powers. Why was he not here in the second half?

Some people said that it was because his son had been beaten up that the Patriarch was so angry that he wanted to settle the score with his enemy.

While he was still in doubt, the Vice-City Lord of Jing City, the Brocade-Robed Old Man, still walked up. After last night's murder incident, he had become much more serious. After being criticized by City Lord Jing Rui, he also felt extremely regretful. It would have been better if he had arrived at the inn earlier, so that such a thing wouldn't have happened.

The two Divine Ancestors had been killed one after the other. How could Jing City keep its reputation? In the future, who would dare to come to Jing City to auction items? Who would dare to live a peaceful life in Jing City?

Even now, as everyone sat in their chairs, it seemed as if a knife had been placed against their necks, or as if a pair of eyes were watching them from the shadows.

"Everyone, the next auction will officially begin. Please welcome the first valuable treasure, Divine Ancestral Artifact, Three-Lined Spear!"

The Brocade-Robed Old Man shouted in a deep voice, and immediately, a disciple of the City Lord Palace walked up with a silver spear that was about two meters long. It was indeed as its name suggested. The entire silver spear was engraved with three lines, and each line flickered with a different kind of luster, making people feel terrified.

Divine Ancestral Artifact, three-patterned spear. Although he didn't know which master created it, it was definitely a good thing.

"The starting price is one hundred million!" The Brocade-Robed Old Man shouted the starting price, and immediately, someone joined the bidding.

"One hundred and ten million!"

"One hundred and twenty million!"

"One hundred and forty million!"

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After Lin Feng returned, he carefully asked about the true value of the shenbi and someone told him that one million shenbi was enough to build a pavilion that was a hundred meters tall, but it couldn't be used. And ten million shenbi was enough to build a grand hall, and it was even a luxurious mansion. As for this one hundred million shenbi, it was enough to buy all the land within a radius of more than ten miles. One billion shenbi could buy half of the city's area. If it was ten billion shenbi, it would be enough to buy a quarter of Jing City.

How big was Jing City? Not to mention that at least a radius of a thousand miles was within the range of Jing City. It could be imagined that the price of the shenbi was still very high, so this valuable treasure could buy an area.

This was also the reason why Song Choujiu was so short of money. Barbarian Domain was not like other Bajiao Domain. Some Bajiao Domain itself produced treasures that could be sold, while others cooperated with the outside forces. Barbarian Domain had been poor since childhood, so they could only rob the rich.

As time went on, he became poorer and poorer.

"360 million."

While he was still in a daze, Lin Feng had already realized that the price of the three-patterned spear had already reached 360 million, and the one who sold it was Attic No. 27. The price of 360 million had also been maintained to the end.

The three-patterned spear was bought by the 27th pavilion, and Lin Feng and Song Choujiu were not interested in bidding. Lin Feng had two treasures in his hands, the Sword of War God and the Buddha Bead, so the Divine Ancestral Artifact was not attractive to him.

Song Chouji did not lack this thing either. He saw that Lin Feng was not interested in it either, so he did not make a move.

"Send the three-patterned spear to garret number 27." The Brocade-Robed Old Man ordered his men to send the three-patterned spear to the representative of garret number 27 through the secret passage.

"The next valuable treasure is one of the three supreme treasures in this Jing City Auction. Other than the Flower of Honor, it is the most valuable."

"Daoism, Triple Wave!"

Finally, while everyone held their breath and listened quietly, the Arts of God that they had been looking forward to finally had a clue and revealed his true appearance.

Divine Dao, Triple Layered Waves!

A true art of the Divine Dao could allow a Peak of Divine Monarch to break through to the Divine Ancestor Realm. It was a treasure that could make the Divine Ancestor Realm even more powerful and break through to the next level.

At this moment, almost everyone sat up straight. Whether or not they had the qualifications to participate in the auction, they all looked at the Arts of God Tao with respect, and the representatives in the attic all clenched their fists. They had come here for this thing.

They had to get it.

Lin Feng also sat up straight. He had heard people mention it more than once. The Nebula Divine Ancestor had said it, and the Earth Ancestor had also said it. Even Qianjin Caiyue and Song Choujiu had mentioned that the Arts of God Dao had a great meaning to the Peak of Divine Monarch and the Divine Ancestor.

Cultivating the Arts of God would increase one's combat strength and allow one to break through to the Divine Ancestor realm faster.

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart was moved, and he secretly swore to himself that he would bid for this item and not let it fall into the hands of anyone else. This time, no matter what kind of power the other party was, as long as they dared to fight with him, he would kill them!

The word'kill' reflected Lin Feng's decisive personality. It wasn't that he didn't kill, but that it wasn't the time to kill. For the sake of the Arts of God Tao, if it was worth it, then he would kill.

"Everyone, because City Lord Jing Rui promised to give two valuable treasures to the Taiqing Gate and the Sword Mountain Villa respectively, this Divine Dao, Triple Wave, is the most valuable treasure of this time. Please cherish it."

"Its starting price is one billion shenbi!"

The moment the Brocade-Robed Old Man opened his mouth, the faces of the participants in the hall turned ashen. They smiled dispiritedly, and their bitter hearts could not bear the shock of reality. They didn't even have the qualifications to bid. They could only watch as the representatives in the pavilion competed with each other.

One billion?

Lin Feng took a cold breath. He also felt that the price was ridiculously high. A billion shenbi was enough for him to create a small city, but he could only exchange it for the starting price of the Arts of God.

"The arts of God Dao are very rare in the Battle Realm. Other than the newly created arts of God Dao, there are only the arts of God Dao left behind by the ancestors. Some of them have been abandoned in various tombs and ruins, and it is too difficult to find them."

"Because of this, a piece of Arts of God Dao can be auctioned for two or three billion shenbi, which is not an exaggeration at all. Without money, you can't even think about bidding. You will lose all your money."

"But hehe, don't be afraid. Miss Qing and Miss Cai Yue gave me three billion shenbi and we used less than a billion. There are still twenty memories left for you to bid for the Arts of God Tao."

"I know what you lack. The Arts of God Dao is very important to you." Song Chouji did not hesitate to give this opportunity to Lin Feng. After all, this money belonged to Qing Huangtian and Qianjin Caiyue. It was already good enough for him to borrow this money to buy the Flaming Lotus.

Lin Feng naturally wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Song Choujiu. He did not listen to the explanation, he only wanted the result.

The Arts of God Dao had to be given to Lin Feng. Even though he was already at the Peak of Divine Monarch and was about to break through to the Divine Ancestor realm, he still gave this opportunity to Lin Feng without hesitation.

This made Lin Feng quite touched. Song Choujiu was loyal to his friends, not the kind of guy who would be greedy for money and forget about loyalty for profit. He, Lin Feng, had made this friend of his. As for whether or not he could become brothers, it would still need time to test it.

The auction did not go so smoothly. Although there were people who wanted the Arts of God Tao, they all seemed to be very reserved. It was also the method of the other party to test the person and see who could not keep their cool and who needed this thing the most. Then they would work together to get rid of him so that after one less competitor, they would continue to compete for it.

It had to be said that this method was very brilliant, but it would cost even more money and would cause the price of the valuable treasure to rise higher and higher.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer. The jade stone in front of the 35th pavilion lit up, and it was unprecedentedly bright.

"Billion."

With a single bid, the Arts of God Dao was raised to the standard of one billion and fifty million, shocking some people.

Of course, this was only the lowest price. There would still be people participating in the bidding. At that time, it would not be a matter of one billion.

"One billion two hundred million."

All of a sudden, Attic No.5 made a bid of 1.2 billion. It made Lang Zhe, who was participating in the bidding in Attic No.35, tremble violently. He almost rushed out to argue.

"1.3 billion!"

Three seconds later, a new price showed up. It was from Attic No.18, and it was a woman's voice.

Lin Feng's ears twitched slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. This was because he had confirmed the position of the representative of the Battle Spirit Clan. It was attic number 18. This female elder from the Battle Spirit Clan, the Ninth Elder Zhan Yuying.

If there was a chance, he would let this thief woman die in Jing City. Since the Battle Spirit Clan wanted to play, then they would have a good time!

Zhan Yuying did not know that she had been targeted by Lin Feng, but she had been in a bad mood for the past two days. Someone from the upper echelons of the family had come to see the patriarch and complained that she had failed to protect him, causing the Battle Spirit Divine Ancestor to die miserably.0

She had finally gained the trust of the patriarch, but the patriarch had ordered her to auction the Arts of God Tao, and she would abide by it.

1.3 billion was the price she offered.

Of course, this price was far from over.

"One billion four hundred million!" A voice also came from garret number 27. It was a slightly lazy voice, and there seemed to be some details of the yawning sound, which made the corner of Song Choujiu's mouth curl up slightly. He was sure who the representative in garret number 27 was.

"One and a half billion." The representative of the Strength Domain, garret number seven, shouted out and joined the bidding.

The name of the Hundred Flowers could be said to be a feast for the eyes.

Lin Feng also could not help but participate in the bidding.

"One and a half billion and one."

Hmm?

Lin Feng's bid immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and all the representatives in the attic frowned. 01? After shouting the price for a long time, he only added one shenbi?

Was he humiliating them? Or was he overconfident?

Of course, it wasn't. Lin Feng just didn't want to raise the price too high, in case he didn't have enough money and ended up giving up the opportunity to bid.

Qing Huangtian saw through his thoughts and took out another ring from her pocket and gently placed it on the table. "This is twenty shenbi - not enough for me. I still have more."

Song Choujiu: ...""

Ming Shou: ..." "

Zong Hu and the others all stared at Lin Feng with envy. What kind of life did this brat have? How could his wife be so rich?

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