As soon as Phantom Yuyi appeared, the monks in the hall immediately screamed. This dress is so beautiful, and it can constantly change its form as the light shines. Coupled with its powerful defense capabilities and auxiliary attacks, it can be said to be rare in the world.
Some of the female cultivators, in particular, had their eyes wide open, their breathing was rapid, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
In the box on the fifth floor, an arrogant young man was sitting at the coffee table. Next to him was a female nun in a pink dress. She stared at the Phantom Feather Clothes on the auction table and licked her lips with her small tongue. , said: "I must get this dress, brother, you have to help me!"
The young man's consciousness swept away and he said calmly: "This dress is indeed good, okay, I will help you once as a brother."
In another private room, a gentle young man said to the beautiful woman next to him: "Junior sister, this Phantom Feather Clothes and your peerless appearance complement each other perfectly. Don't worry, Senior Brother will definitely help you take a photo of it! "
The beautiful woman's eyes showed a rare trace of desire, and she said: "Thank you, senior brother, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
"Don't worry, with the strength of our Misty Snow Sect, does anyone dare to interfere?"
The woman frowned slightly and said, "Senior brother, it's better to keep a low profile when you're away from home!"
The young man smiled slightly and stopped talking.
In another box, the beautiful monk who had sat in the teleportation array with Cheng Ling also had a dazzling light in his eyes and murmured: "Such a treasure cannot fall into the hands of others."
"Hahaha, this feather coat is really good. If I can get it, I will use it as a betrothal gift and ask my father to propose marriage to the Zhao family. I am sure Zhao Jingyi will like it."
"This feather coat must be my, Feng Yanran's!"
The fluctuation caused by Phantom Feather Clothes was so great that all the young heroes focused their attention on it. A fight between dragons and tigers is inevitable.
Mr. Qian waited for a while, and when the noise in the hall subsided, he slowly said: "The starting price of this phantom feather coat is 500 million spirit stones, and each increase in price will not be less than 50 million spirit stones."
"Hiss!" Everyone in the hall took a breath. The starting price of 500 million spiritual stones was unaffordable even with all their net worth. Only the people in the box showed no change in their expressions and their eyes became firmer. The higher the starting price, the higher the starting price. , the fewer monks will participate in the competition, but the more intense it will be.
"One billion high-grade spiritual stones!"
"Boom!" As soon as Mr. Qian finished speaking, a voice came out, and the price doubled. Everyone in the hall was stunned and couldn't believe their ears. How could anyone offer such a price? The sky-high price of one billion was announced at the beginning, causing all the monks to give up the fight immediately!
"Hmph! Listening to the voice, it seems that it is Master Jiao from the East China Sea Dragon Palace. He wants to scare off other competitors in one fell swoop, but he has a good plan." The gentle young man sneered and directly called for the price: ""Two billion high-grade spiritual stones!" "
Master Jiao's expression changed. Just as the young man had predicted, he indeed planned to quote a high price from the beginning so that other competitors would retreat. Unexpectedly, the other competitor was even more ruthless than him and doubled his price again!
The face of the female cultivator in a pink dress changed. She didn't expect that the phantom feather coat was so popular. She gritted her teeth and shouted: "Twenty-one billion spiritual stones!"
Feng Yanran was calm and calmly shouted: "Two and a half billion!"
"Twenty-six billion!"
"Twenty-seven billion!"
The female cultivator in pink dress looked pale, looked at the arrogant young man and said, "Brother!"
The arrogant young man rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Kong Xuehai of Piao Miao Snow Sect, Feng Yanran of Feng Yan Sect, Master Jiao of East China Sea Dragon Palace, Duan Mu Ling of Duanmu Family, Zhao Jingshu of Zhao family, little sister, this feather coat is a bit hot.
ah! "
"Brother, I don't care, you promise me you will get it!"
The arrogant young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "If it exceeds five billion, you have to give up. Don't forget what dad told us.
The woman in the pink skirt pouted her little mouth, pretending to be pitiful, and glared at the arrogant young man, saying: "Brother, even if this is the case, our Nangong family is not simple! Could it be that we are not as good as them?" ?”
The young man frowned, glanced at the woman displeased, and stopped talking.
The woman in pink skirt had no choice but to turn her attention to the auction again. In just such a short time, the price of Phantom Feather Clothes has soared to 3.5 billion. By this time, everyone had calmed down and stopped raising prices significantly.
The value of top-quality defensive weapons is much higher than that of offensive weapons. Attack weapons are basically around 500 million. Therefore, the first auction item, Hongjun Sword, only sold for 300 million. Mr. Qian was quite dissatisfied. Unfortunately, the disciples of the Shura Sword Sect are always difficult to deal with. There is no need to have conflicts for a mere 200 million high-grade spiritual stones.
The price of top-quality defensive treasures is different, at least twice that of attack treasures. However, the phantom feather coat is a complete set of defensive treasures, and it also has ice spell amplification. In addition, the refining is very beautiful, and the estimated price is more than 3 billion.
The competition was still fierce, and soon the price reached 3.8 billion. At this time, Cheng Ling couldn't bear his temper and was ready to take action. He glanced at Phantom Yuyi on the auction table indifferently and shouted: "Five billion!"
"coax!"
There was a loud noise in the hall again, five billion! This is far more than the value of Phantom Feather Clothes itself. Mr. Qian's face turned red with excitement, and his consciousness swept towards the source of the sound, but he was unable to spy on it. He didn't even know who was bidding inside.
I was shocked. With my own cultivation and spiritual consciousness, I couldn't see clearly the other party's depth. Could it be that he was from the formation alliance? A flash of thought flashed through his mind, but he did not forget his responsibilities and said loudly: "Okay! The offer for VIP room No. 5 is five billion. Is there any higher price? If not, this exquisite phantom feather coat will belong to No. 5. Owned by fellow Taoists in the VIP room!”
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly. This kind of trick in the auction house was just to arouse competition among others, and it was of no benefit to him!
After waiting for a moment, a soft voice came, calling out the price: "Fifty-five billion!"
"Okay! The Taoist friend in VIP Room No. 8 bids 5.5 billion. Is there anything higher?"
In the VIP room No. 8, the gentle young man looked at the beautiful woman with a smile and said, "Junior sister, you finally can't help it anymore!"
The beautiful woman smiled slightly, as if the iceberg melted and the sun shone brightly. She suddenly felt that the environment in the entire box became wonderful. She said softly: "I like this feather coat very much. Unfortunately, the spiritual stones on it are not enough. If someone else raises the price, I will have to pay more." no solution anymore!"
In another box, the face of the woman in pink skirt turned red. She was about to call out the price again, but she was stopped by the arrogant young man, who said calmly: "Piao Miao Xue Zong Yun Jingwen, she is not someone you can mess with, give up!"
The woman in pink skirt was about to retort, but when she saw the arrogant young man's solemn expression, she had no choice but to give up!
Feng Yanran and Zhao Jingshu both frowned, and even Yun Jingwen was involved. It was even more difficult to get the phantom feather coat! Young Master Jiao was also startled, a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes, and now it became even more interesting.
But before they could raise the price again, a steady voice continued to shout: "Six billion!"
Chen Danquan was startled and said, "Boy, do you have so many spiritual stones?"
Cheng Ling chuckled and said, "I didn't. Aren't you still here?"
Chen Danquan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You kid has been planning on me for a long time.
, but your calculation is wrong, I don’t have many spiritual stones with me! "
"It doesn't matter, as long as you refine a few pills, old man, don't you have them all?"
"You brat, you have a beautiful thought. Let me tell you, none of these people quoting are simple goods. I'm afraid that you will cause unnecessary trouble!"
"It's precisely because they are not simple that they need help from the old man! Don't worry, I'm not short of spiritual stones!"
Chen Danquan smiled bitterly, how could this kid be so ignorant? He didn't listen to his own words and offended those little ancestors, so he had to bear with it. Really, you are a male cultivator, what is the use of Phantom Feather Clothes!
Kong Xuehai frowned, the other party was too persistent, didn't he know the identity of himself and his junior sister? He then shouted loudly: "Sixty-five billion, I am Piaomiao Xue Zong Kong Xuehai, my fellow Taoist, please do me a favor, and you will be rewarded in the future!"
He no longer wanted to be entangled anymore, so he smiled at Junior Sister Bo and showed the sect's brand. Yun Jingwen frowned, feeling a little unhappy in her heart, but she still didn't speak!
"So what about Piaomiao Snow Sect? Is Feng Yan Sect not as good as me! Sixty-six billion!" Feng Yanran's voice came out coldly, not giving Kong Xuehai any face!
"That's right. If you don't have a spiritual stone, don't pretend to be a name. Only those who can find treasures will find them. I support Junior Sister Yanran. Sixty-seven billion!" Young Master Jiao shouted lazily!
"Sixty-eight billion!" Zhao Jingshu continued to bid without saying a word!
"Sixty-nine billion!" Duanmu Ling followed closely, Phantom Yuyi was determined to win!
Cheng Ling frowned. If this continues, there will be no end! He shouted calmly: "Ten billion!" The Phantom Feather Clothes must be obtained, not only for the treasure itself, but also for his promise to Liu Qingyan!
"Wow!"
There was an exclamation in the hall! The price of 10 billion is far more than the value of Phantom Feather Clothes itself. Which monk is so courageous! But when they scanned it with their consciousness, they couldn't see any clues at all.
Master Jiao's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Which fellow Taoist dislikes the fact that spiritual stones are hot to the touch?"
Yun Jingwen, Zhao Jingshu, Feng Yanran, Duanmu Ling, and the woman in the pink skirt were all silent. The price of 10 billion is already the limit of what they can bear!
Kong Xuehai looked at Yun Jingwen's disappointed face, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He calmed down again in an instant, and thought to himself: No matter who you are, it is unforgivable to disappoint junior sister. Since there are so many spiritual stones, let me keep them for you! "
Mr. Qian was also shocked. Even he had not expected the price of 10 billion. The outstanding disciples of several major forces competed with each other in the past, which made him cautious, and he must not cause unnecessary trouble for a treasure. Unexpectedly, there are people who don't give face at all. Doesn't the other party know their identity?
I am also curious when I think about it. I know exactly what kind of characters there are in the VIP room on the fifth floor. It seems that I have never seen such two hundred and fifty! What made him particularly depressed was that among all the VIP rooms, only VIP room No. 5 could not be penetrated by spiritual consciousness.
But he knew that in the VIP room No. 5 was King Chen Dan and two young monks, they should be two of King Dan's younger disciples. Logically speaking, with King Chen Dan's knowledge, he would not know who was in the other boxes, so how could he make such a low-level mistake!
He was stunned for a while and even forgot to report it several times!
Cheng Ling frowned and asked aloud: "No one is quoting anymore, can we do it several times?"
Mr. Qian finally came to his senses, and he didn't dare to instigate him this time. Count directly: "One billion times..., two billion times..., three billion times...! Deal! Congratulations to the distinguished guests of VIP Room No. 5 Get the Phantom Feather Clothes."
