Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 386 Sold?

It was noon, and although it was still grey, it was much brighter here than in the dense forest.

People were coming and going, shoulder to shoulder! Hundreds of races gathered here, and it was very lively. Undead people with divine corpses could be seen everywhere. Without exception, these people were all wearing gray robes and cloaks, and some had their heads covered.

It can be clearly seen from the actions of these people that the Undead people, regardless of their level of cultivation, have a status here that is unmatched by other races.

The city was very cluttered, with rows of wooden huts everywhere, but in the center of the city there was a huge area surrounded by three giant wooden fences, which was very conspicuous.

The truck stopped. This place looked like a noisy market, a typical example of dirtiness and messiness!

It was the first time for Qin Feng and Kui Kan to come here, and it seemed like it was the first time for everyone in the car as well. They looked around with their eyes wide open.

In the distance, an auction was going on on a high platform. There were so many convoys that it was not until nearly noon the next day that their convoys stopped under the platform.

"Auction! Haha! I didn't expect that I, Qin Feng, would be sold as a commodity! I don't know if the God Clan can make a living here!"

He had this idea because he didn't see any other god appear in the whole day.

The cage cars were opened one by one, and people were pulled onto the stage. Most of them were taken away, while others were left behind the filmmakers.

Is Qin Feng afraid? He is not afraid, because as long as the black circles on his hands and feet are removed, he is still confident that he can protect himself.

"Crash!"

The chain was removed and the door opened:

"Come down! Walk, walk, walk!"

More than 20 people in the car were brought to the platform.

Qin Feng glanced around and saw six groups of people clearly forming a semicircle below the stage. They were staring at Qin Feng and pointing at him, especially the two groups in the middle, who were even more arrogant.

When these people's eyes swept over Qin Feng, they all showed a hint of surprise.

"Everyone, prepare your bids!"

At this time, the middle-aged undead man on the stage pulled out a person and said:

"A primary True God from the mixed wolf tribe, with wind attribute! The asking price is three Black Iron Knife Coins!"

A short guy with pointed ears and a black nose was pulled to stand on the stage.

"Three Black Iron Knife Coins!"

"I'll give you four!"

"Seven!"

? ? ? ? ? ?

Seven black iron knife coins were spoken, and whispers were heard on the field.

After a few breaths, no one spoke again, and the person on the stage said:

"Congratulations to Ke Dong Doo Gym."

The wolf got off the stage and stood in the crowd behind Ke Dong's fighting hall.

"This Japanese is a mid-stage True God with wind attributes. The starting price is ten Black Iron Knife Coins!"

"Ten!"

"Fifteen!"

"Seventeen!"

 …

In the end, this little dwarf with a tuft of hair on his head was captured by Jiluo Fighting Hall with forty-three black iron knife coins.

The man on the stage pulled Kui Kan out:

"This is rare! A mid-stage True God from the Kuiniu tribe, with water attributes. The starting price is one silver coin!"

“Buzz!!!!”

Obviously, there was some discussion among the audience about a silver coin.

The man on the stage looked at the calm people below the stage with a smile, which seemed to indicate that good stuff would not be hard to sell.

Before anyone in the audience could speak, Kui Kan shouted:

"Hey wait, my brother and I are tied together! If we want to leave, we have to leave together!"

The man on the stage opened his eyes wide and asked:

"Oh? Which one!"

Kui Kan looked back at Qin Feng and shouted:

"Brother, come out!"

Qin Feng came to Kui Kan with an expressionless face.

The man smiled immediately:

"Oh, oh, oh! The God Clan, they are so rare! Okay, okay, let's sell them all together!"

Then he looked at the audience:

"Everyone, pack up these two. That one is from the God Clan, an early True God, with fire attributes! Uh!! A total of 20 silver knife coins for the two!"

"Wow!!!"

Twenty silver knife coins, this is very rare at an auction!

Kui Kan was furious when he heard this:

"What? I only have one silver knife coin, but my brother came up with twenty. Are you sure?"

He was furious, and no one paid any attention to him! This guy looked at Qin Feng angrily:

"Brother, you are valuable!"

The man on the stage smiled and said:

"Everyone! Everyone! This is a Protoss! I have never heard of a Protoss Nightmare Fighter! To be honest, I have been auctioning here for more than 200 years, and this is the first time I have seen a Protoss cultivator who has just entered the True God stage."

As soon as the voice fell, someone in the audience spoke:

"Okay! Then twenty silver knife coins will do! This is the first time I've seen one, I hope he won't disappoint me!"

The voice came from one of the two groups in the middle.

But just as he finished speaking, a young man standing at the front of the group of people next to him laughed:

"Hehehe! You've already gritted your teeth for twenty silver knife coins. It seems that your Nima Fighting Hall is really not as good as before! I'll give you fifty!"

"Wow!!!!"

The scene became lively again.

The old man in the Nima Fighting Hall turned his head and looked to the side and sneered:

"Oh! Huh! Hey kid, if your father comes, I might respect him. Death God Fighting Hall? It's going downhill! I'll give you sixty!"

The young man laughed:

“Hahahaha! Looking at the entire Dead Silence Land, our Death God Arena is the most powerful. Even though the owner of your Nima Arena has broken through to the Supreme level, he is only at the beginning of the Supreme level! And our owner has already reached the peak of the Supreme level. What can you compare with us?”

At this point the young man said loudly:

"I'll give you a gold knife coin!"

"Wow!!!!!!!!!!!"

There was a deafening roar at the scene, and everyone opened their mouths wide and pointed at the stage and the audience!

"You! You! You are so cruel! One gold knife coin can buy a great god-level king fighter! You are such a spendthrift, you are such a spendthrift!"

The young man chuckled:

"Huh, huh! Spendthrift? That's called being rich and powerful!"

This time the wait was not short! Finally, the person on the stage announced that Qin Feng and Kui Kan belonged to the young man.

The two men brushed shoulders with the arrogant young man and came to the back of the team, which now had more than ten people.

"Brother, can't you see? You are really valuable!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly:

"Brother, what are you talking about? The Gods are just rare, and we cherish them!"

What happened next was relatively uneventful. Among the more than twenty people, there were only seven true gods, and the other false gods were taken away as slaves.

The auction lasted until the evening, when the last cage of the final convoy was opened, and only a slightly thin and short man walked out.

As soon as this man got out of the cage, seven or eight god corpses holding large sickles gathered around him and surrounded him tightly.

The onlookers stared at this scene with eyes wide open, and even the six representatives from the fighting halls below stretched their necks in anticipation.

The man slowly walked onto the stage, and after he stood still, the seven or eight divine corpses surrounding him dispersed.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked carefully, and found that there was a black circle on the man's neck.

This man was not tall and was a little thin. Although he had a light yellow face, his small round ears and slightly three-petal mouth gave him a vaguely leopard-like look.

He didn't know what it was, but Kui Kan couldn't help but scream softly when he saw it. Qin Feng saw this and hurried forward to support him and asked:

"Brother, why are you like this? What is this thing?"

thing?

Kui Kan quickly lowered his voice and said:

"This man is incredible. He is from the ancient Zhe tribe, which is much more powerful than our Kuiniu tribe! But it's strange. The Zhe tribe has been in hiding for tens of thousands of years. They have always been indifferent to the world and have very strict clan rules. How could he come out?"