395: Participate in ranking meetings

The young man heard this and sneered, saying, "So what if you saw it first? There's nothing this Young Master sets his eyes on that he doesn't get."

Lin Feng felt a surge of anger upon hearing this. Such overbearing individuals were not uncommon in the Cultivation World, but he had never expected to encounter one himself. He looked coldly at the young man and said, "Fellow Daoist, isn't your approach a bit too forceful?"

The young man seemed to be provoked by Lin Feng's tone. He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, what this Young Master wants, he will have. If you know what's good for you, step aside, otherwise, don't blame this Young Master for being impolite."

A cold glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes when he heard this. He knew that at this moment, retreating would only make the other party more arrogant. He took a deep breath and said, "Since Fellow Daoist puts it that way, then let's see who's stronger."

With that, Lin Feng's figure flickered, and he charged towards the young man.

The man in front of him was merely a Void Refining cultivator. Lin Feng had only concealed his cultivation in the Void Refining Realm, yet this person was so ignorant. The man unleashed a punch towards Lin Feng, the fist wind howling, carrying a powerful Aura.

Lin Feng's figure was agile; he dodged the punch with a sidestep. He countered with a punch, sending it towards the young man, the fist wind like a Dragon, unstoppable.

Seeing this, the young man's expression changed slightly. He hadn't expected Lin Feng's strength to be so formidable. He quickly threw a punch to meet Lin Feng's, and the two began to fight.

The two exchanged blows, locked in an intense battle. The young man's attendants wanted to step forward to help but were deterred by the powerful Aura emanating from Lin Feng, not daring to approach easily.

Lin Feng knew that he couldn't waste too much time here, or it would cause unnecessary trouble. He took a deep breath, channeled his Magic Power to its limit, and unleashed a punch towards the young man.

With a loud bang, the young man was sent flying backward by Lin Feng's punch, spitting out fresh blood, his face pale.

Lin Feng stood with his fist withdrawn, looking at the young man lying on the ground, and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, consider this a lesson. Don't be so overbearing in the future."

With that, Lin Feng turned and walked towards the display stand filled with Medicinal Pills, picked up the Essence Solidifying Pill, and put it into his storage.

The surrounding cultivators looked on with awe. They hadn't expected this seemingly ordinary young man to possess such formidable strength.

Lin Feng ignored the gazes around him, and with the Essence Solidifying Pill, continued to search for what he needed at the auction.

The man's face was grim as he slinked away.

The auction had not yet begun, so Lin Feng toured the items on display. While the items currently showcased were precious, they were only so for Void Refining cultivators. The true treasures worthy of a Body Integration cultivator's attention would usually only appear after the auction officially started.

He continued to move through the venue, his sharp gaze scanning the surrounding items. Soon, he arrived at a display stand filled with Magic Treasures. These Magic Treasures emitted brilliant light, each containing powerful might.

Lin Feng approached for a closer look and noticed one Magic Treasure in particular. It was a Magic Treasure shaped like a long sword, with intricate runes carved on its blade, emitting a faint Spiritual Qi. Lin Feng could feel that the power contained within this Magic Treasure was quite good; it could be considered a rare treasure.

Just as he was about to reach for it, he suddenly heard a voice nearby say, "This Young Master wants this Magic Treasure."

This time, Lin Feng did not contend. Such a Magic Treasure was useful to him, but not significantly so, and he could also refine some Magic Treasures himself, so he didn't compete for it. After looking around, Lin Feng found it uninteresting and returned to his Immortal Cave to quietly await the start of the auction.

In a flash, the time for the official start of the auction arrived. Lin Feng came to the auction hall, where it was already packed with cultivators from various places, gathered to await the auction's commencement.

The auction host stepped onto the stage and announced the official start of the auction. One by one, precious treasures were brought to the auction block, eliciting exclamations from the cultivators. Lin Feng sat below, his sharp gaze sweeping over each treasure, searching for what he needed.

Finally, a treasure that moved Lin Feng appeared. It was a Magic Treasure imbued with powerful Spiritual Power, emitting brilliant light, clearly an extraordinary item.

Lin Feng was not interested in Magic Treasures; his main purpose this time was the Medicinal Pills needed for Body Integration cultivator's Cultivation. The auctioneer picked up the Magic Treasure and loudly introduced it: "Fellow Daoists, this Magic Treasure is called the Spiritual Firmament Sword. It is a High Grade Magic Treasure, containing powerful Spiritual Power, with infinite power when attacking, truly a rare treasure. The starting bid is five hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones."

Lin Feng's heart stirred slightly as he listened to the auctioneer's introduction. Although he wasn't interested in Magic Treasures, the power of this Spiritual Firmament Sword was indeed good. If he could win it, it would be a nice gift for his friends or disciples.

Thinking this, Lin Feng slowly raised his bidding paddle and called out, "Five hundred fifty thousand Spirit Stones."

No sooner had his voice fallen than someone immediately countered, "Six hundred thousand Spirit Stones."

Lin Feng frowned slightly. He hadn't expected this Magic Treasure to be so sought after. But he didn't back down and continued to bid, "Six hundred fifty thousand Spirit Stones."

The atmosphere in the auction house instantly became lively, with treasures being brought out one after another. cultivators eagerly bid, vying for their desired items. Lin Feng, however, was solely focused on the Spiritual Firmament Sword.

After several rounds of fierce bidding, the price of the Spiritual Firmament Sword had risen to eight hundred thousand Spirit Stones. Lin Feng looked at the Spiritual Firmament Sword on the auction block, pondering. While this Magic Treasure was good, the price was indeed a bit high.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a familiar voice call out, "Nine hundred thousand Spirit Stones."

Lin Feng turned his head and saw a young man in brocade clothes raising his bidding paddle, a smug smile on his face. Lin Feng recognized the man; he was the brother of the young man who had previously competed with him for the Essence Solidifying Pill, the Young Clan Chief of the Iron Rhino Clan in Bailing City.

Lin Feng's heart sank slightly as he looked at the Young Clan Chief of the Iron Rhino Clan. He hadn't expected this fated rival to appear here, and it seemed he was determined to get this Spiritual Firmament Sword.

Lin Feng mused to himself. Although he was somewhat interested in this Magic Treasure, it wasn't a must-buy. Moreover, competing with the Young Clan Chief of the Iron Rhino Clan would undoubtedly offend the entire Iron Rhino Clan, which was not a wise move.

Thinking this, Lin Feng slowly lowered his bidding paddle and stopped bidding. He then turned his gaze to the other treasures on the auction block, searching for what he truly needed.