Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Just as his voice faded, a laugh rang out.    

Ye Feng's gaze followed the voice and looked over. In the front row, on a stone bench, there was a graceful young man wearing a blue robe who was smiling at him.    

After Ye Feng's mind sensed the aura this blue-robed young man was emitting, he could roughly guess this person's cultivation level.    

They were a Martial Cultivator in the early stages of the Fifth Level of Void Stage. Although they might not be able to make it to the first tier, they should not be too different from Ye Yushang who did not release his will of the sage realm or his Dharma Idol.    

"I bid 16 million."    

Another man wearing a bamboo hat spoke out a price.    

This person's body flickered with the luster of a Cold Ice, it should be an ice attribute Martial Spirit Martial Cultivator, maybe the weapon he used was not a spear, but the Evil Cold Ice King Spear's strong Cold Ice attribute made him offer a price.    

The blue clothed young man's face went grim and his smile vanished. "17 million …"    

"Seven million five hundred thousand …"    

"…"    

The two of them fought with each other, and soon enough, the price had risen to twenty-three million Spiritual Stone. When the blue-clothed young man announced the high price, the man with the bamboo hat sat back down in disappointment.    

After a long while, no one else made a bid. Ye Feng smiled, flipped his hand, and handed over the silver spear to the blue-robed youth.    

"Since that's the case, this Earth Rank and spirit spear will belong to you."    

"Alright, alright …" The blue-robed young man was obviously excited as well. He received the "Evil Cold Ice King Spear" and caressed it non-stop, the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.    

Twenty three million, adding the Spiritual Stone in Ye Yushang's spatial ring, the number of Spiritual Stone on Ye Feng's body had reached twenty-five million in an instant. This amount of Spiritual Stone, might still not be able to deduce "Stellar Body Protection Arts", but it should not be too much of a problem for the Divine Eye to deduce and complete the "Jiugong Eight Extreme Fist", or even increase it by one level.    

Ye Feng nodded his head, and was just about to leave the stone platform satisfied.    

"Wait."    

However, just as he was about to get up, another voice sounded out.    

The gazes of the numerous Martial Cultivator on the stone platform looked over, and finally stopped on a white clothed man.    

"Brother, the Evil Cold Ice King Spear has already been used. If you are interested in this spear, then it is too late." Seeing the white clothed man speak, Ye Feng turned his head and said.    

"I use a sword, no matter how good the evil Cold Ice King Spear is, I don't need it …" The white-robed man shook his head.    

"Then this brother wants me to wait. What can I do for you?" Ye Feng looked at him indifferently and said.    

The white clothed man looked at Ye Feng and revealed a trace of helplessness on his face. He cupped his hands and said: "I have a senior brother who was injured while exploring a certain primordial secret realm. This person … Little brother, didn't you just get an Ancient Pill?    

Generally speaking, in this auction place, only treasures that Martial Cultivator took the initiative to reveal could be traded. After Ye Feng obtained Ox-Head's "Divine Healing Pill", he did not take it out to auction.    

It was only when he saw that Ye Feng was about to leave that he spoke up in a moment of desperation.    

Saving a life was more important. How could he care so much?    

"So it's like that …" Ye Feng nodded.    

Ye Feng himself possessed Blood Crystal s with significant healing effects, but he actually didn't care much about this kind of healing Pill. He stayed behind, originally wanting to gift it to Tang Chuxue or Yan Siya for self-defense.    

Since someone needed it, there was no harm in selling it.    

He had picked it up anyway, so he wouldn't lose out.    

Niu Da Qiang said that this "Divine Blood Healing Pill" was worth ten million Spiritual Stone s. Ye Feng hesitated and was about to offer a price of twelve million, but the white clothed man couldn't hold it in any longer and anxiously said: "Little brother, I am willing to offer a high price, fifteen million … What do you think? "    

"Deal!"    

He had not expected the other party to give him such a pleasant surprise.    

Ye Feng smiled and took out a purple jade box. The man in white also handed the Spiritual Stone over in surprise and joy.    

At this time, the other auctions continued, Ye Feng did not have any plans to stay, he stood up and left the stone stage.    

When he walked to the entrance, there was a disturbance in front of him. Ye Feng raised his head and saw that the two people who stopped him from extorting the two million Spiritual Stone were tightly holding onto a Martial Cultivator, preventing him from entering the stone stage.    

The person who was stopped by the two of them was a seemingly simple and honest Young Martial Cultivator. His skin was thick and black, and at this moment, his face was completely flushed red.    

Both of their cultivations were about the same. The honest young man couldn't break free from the two of them and could only hold his breath as he struggled.    

"You two really do not give up on evil schemes. You actually dare to extort us?"    

Ye Feng took a few steps forward, and coldly snorted as he shouted at them.    

Seeing Ye Feng's figure, the faces of the two people blocking the way immediately became somewhat flustered. The Martial Cultivator who was singing with a reddened face earlier hurriedly waved his hands: "No no, no no … Young Hero, you have misunderstood us. This time, we did not extort from you any extortion. "    

"This guy wants to sneak in and cause trouble."    

"Who's causing trouble? Don't spout nonsense. I just want to go in and sell something. " The simple and honest young man raised his neck as he said this in an honest tone.    

"You're still saying that it's not creating trouble? Let everyone judge. "    

The white-faced Martial Cultivator glared at him unhappily, "In this period of time, he came here every single day, but he called this a peerless treasure even though it was clearly a crappy rock no one wanted. If this isn't considered disturbance, then what is it? Fraud? "The nature of it is even worse than causing trouble..."    

"That's right, just because of this, the daily auction will have to waste a lot of time, causing a lot of people to be unhappy. That's why we brothers are invited to watch the door …" Young hero, we can only blame ourselves for what happened just now, but this time, we brothers really did not extort … "    

The red-faced Martial Cultivator said to Ye Feng with a face full of smiles, "If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else …"    

Ye Feng looked around, and indeed, many Martial Cultivator agreed with what the two said.    

"This is really a treasure …" How, how can you all do this, how can you call my treasure a stone? " The honest looking young man had an anxious expression on his face.    

Seeing that he did not seem to be lying, Ye Feng asked curiously: "What are you trying to sell? Show me. "    

The honest youth looked at Ye Feng, pursed his lips and nodded, then took out a milky white stone from his storage ring.    

It was around one meter long and was circular in shape, making it look like a large Stick. However, there was no signs of vitality on its body, it was ice-cold to the touch and it was impossible to tell what was special about it.