Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 231: Canaan Master

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Chapter 231 Master Canaan

"Why, haven't you had enough?"

However, Cheng Feng is no longer Wu Xia Ameng.

The eighty-eight vitality rivers in his body swelled, and when he patted them with one palm, he kicked the long legs kicked by Ironwood Phoenix.

"Give me to die!" Ironwood Phoenix missed a blow, and then got to the second leg.

But at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder and pulled her out dozens of meters at once.

This person, it is exactly Temu Masao.

"Uncle Jiu, what are you doing?" Ironwood Phoenix was struggling fiercely on the fire.

"Phoenix, you can't hit Fengfeng."

Masaki Temu swallowed his voice and said: "And there is a matrix in your body that needs to be unlocked by the other party. You must bear it first. The humiliation you have suffered these days will be returned to him ten times a day!

Tiemu Phoenix also knew that he couldn't hit the peak, so he was persuaded by Tiemu Zhengxiong, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

"Cheng Feng, I've given you three billion yuan of stone. Now, you should unlock the formation in Phoenix of my family." Temu Masao patted Temu Phoenix on the shoulder, and then looked towards Cheng Feng.

"It's not the time yet."

However, Cheng Feng did not immediately break the line: "Wait for Ironwood Phoenix to refine the Dragon Blood Intermittent Dan, and I will crack it for her."

"Phoenix, Cheng Feng said that the dragon's blood is intermittent, can you practice it?" Tiemu Zhengxiong heard it, but couldn't help it, and asked Tiemu Phoenix.

"Dragon Blood Intermittent Dan is a treasure in Sipin Pill, I don't have full confidence."

"As long as it can be refined, it's a big deal."

Tiemu Zhengxiong relented and asked Boss Li for a guest room, ready to take Tiemu Phoenix to refining the alchemy.

However, a waiter held Lot 42, and the drop of blood from a black claw came to Tiemu Zhengxiong.

When Tiemu Zhengxiong learned that the drop of blood from one claw black maggot had been auctioned for 90 million pieces of inferior Yuanshi by himself.

The whole person suddenly became bad. Looking at Cheng Feng with a pair of eyes, he seemed to swallow Cheng Fengsheng.

However, things are a foregone conclusion, and Temu Masao has no choice but to accept how boring.

Who told him to do that?

Deserve him!

As the dispute between Cheng Feng and Masao Tiemu came to an end, everyone at the shooting site had a clearer understanding of Cheng Feng.

It was found that Cheng Feng, although young, was still young, but he was a ruthless character.

Once it gets hot, even the sky can be broken.

Therefore, the vast majority of people at the scene sent a kind smile to Cheng Feng.

Of course, there are many people who hate Cheng Feng.

But at this moment Cheng Feng is full of momentum, and there is a master who is supported by the King of God of War, so Yu Moyu and others all start to shrink, no longer confronting Cheng Feng.

If you do n’t know the process, this is only temporary. Once the much-anticipated Sword-Magic map is born, this peace will inevitably tear apart and disappear.

Time passed, and finally, Tian Xuan Pai will reach the last moment.

The whole auction, the last two lots, the first one to appear first.

This lot is no trivial matter, and it is rumored to be the proud work of Mr. Canaan, the master of the refiner.

Mr. Canaan, but a well-known figure throughout Qianlong County, is a six-star craftsman.

According to rumors, he has been able to make a half-walker that contains 'Dao Yun'.

As for this lot, a pair of fire steel armor, although it did not produce the ‘Dao Yun’, was not a half-walker, but it had the hardness of a half-walker.

Among all the top soldiers, it is definitely among the best.

For this lot, there are not a few people with hot eyes, including Cheng Feng.

"Brother Feng, don't you already have a gold right armour? Why are you so interested in this pair of fire steel armors?" Wang Wan bewildered to see Cheng Feng looking at the steel armors.

"My gold armor, although powerful, consumes a lot, so I can't take it out at will."

Cheng Feng explained: "This pair of fire steel armor is not the same. It is a god-class top weapon, and I use it just fine."

In fact, Cheng Feng has a deeper intention to buy this pair of fire steel armor.

Since obtaining the gold armor, Cheng Feng has a feeling that there are definitely more than one gold armor.

At the very least, one for each hand.

Cheng Feng's purchase of the Fire Steel armor this time is to feel in advance what kind of feeling it is when fighting with one armor on each of the right and left.

If in the future he is lucky enough to get another gold armor, Cheng Feng will be able to get started in no time and the combat power will be doubled!

"Brother Feng, you can buy it if you want to buy it, anyway, you now have a huge sum of three billion yuan, but a big tyrant." Wang Wanben joked.

Cheng Feng is indeed rich at this moment.

Although just now, he was bidding on the ‘purple pulp’, containing the Thunder God Stone… and Wang Wanben and Jiang Tao photographed a few things, which cost him 40 to 50 million yuan.

But compared to a total of three billion, it is only a fraction of the total.

Next, the auction started.

"You, the origin of this pair of fire steel armor, presumably everyone has already understood, I will not repeat them."

In the middle of the hall, the pentecostal shooter pointed at the pair of rough-shaped, red-patterned armours in front of his eyes, and introduced, "I'm here, just want to say that this war armor is a six-star refiner Master Canaan's proud work, my Tianxuan Shangmeng requested that the Master Canaan agree to take the photo, and it must not be missed. "

"The starting price of this battle armor is 80 million yuan of lower grade stones. Each time the price increase is not less than 5 million yuan of lower grade stones."

The name of the Canaan master is indeed well-deserved.

The filmmaker's voice had just fallen, and the sound of shouts rang.

In just a few breaths, the price was pushed to 130 million.

However, the price has reached such a level, it is already very scary.

There are only a handful of people who are able to continue to bargain.

Cheng Feng forgot about it, and only four people.

They are Wang Bowen, Founder of the Seven Princes of Wuwang Mansion, the leader of the Iron Fist Gang of Longcheng, and a ten-year-old youth with a height of two meters and four feet.

"With 130 million yuan, the price of Wang Bowen and Wang Shao are 130 million yuan."

In the Tianxuan Hall, the pentecostal photographer screamed exhaustedly, "Have anyone offered a higher price?"

"Brother Wang is majoring in swordsmanship. Shouldn't he be bidding for this pair of fire steel armors?"

The filmmaker's voice came to an end. The seven princes of Nawang Palace, a young man in his twenties who was upright, said with a smile, and then shouted directly, "One hundred and forty million yuan of stone.

"His Highness Guess is right, I don't really bid for the Firesteel armor for myself."

Then Wang Bowen glanced at the Seven Princes Founder and groaned a bit: "I see that His Highness likes these armors very much. In this case, I will not take away the beauty and give up this competition."

"So, I would like to thank Brother Wang for being polite." The Seven Prince Fang Zheng heard the words and smiled with restraint.

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