"VIP in Box 1, do you want to increase the price?"
On the auction stage, Ji Hen saw that Xiang Feng had not raised the bid yet, so he looked directly towards Box 1 and asked.
Many eyes also looked at Box No. 1.
Some mocking voices also sounded from the crowd.
"If I guess correctly, the person in box number one should be Xiang Feng, right?"
"Yes! This guy is really powerful. He just arrived in our Wuxi City and he stepped on Feilong Martial Arts Academy and killed the head of the Xia family and the elder of the Duan family. It is said that he also robbed the entire Xia family and got more than 10,000 spirit-gathering pills. , making everyone in the Xia family bankrupt."
"He should have obtained a lot of spirit-gathering pills from the Blood Shadow Gate ruins before, right? Now he can't even get the thousands of spirit-gathering pills needed to buy a spiritual weapon, right?"
"Hehe, I'm reluctant to give up, or I'm stingy. It depends on how much others increase their prices at one time. How much does he increase his prices at one time?"
The voice was full of ridicule and ridicule.
Obviously, they wanted to use words to stimulate Xiang Feng and make him lose his mind and increase the price crazily.
"Yanyue Sword, I don't want it anymore!"
Just as various discussions were heard one after another, Xiangfeng's voice also reached everyone's ears.
easy to understand!
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Even the two men wearing bamboo hats couldn't help but glance at Box 1.
Isn't Xiang Feng too decisive in giving up?
They originally thought that Xiang Feng held at least 10,000 Spirit Gathering Pills and seemed to be quite enthusiastic about the Yanyue Sword and would continue to increase the price.
"Hmph! This Xiang Feng, I overestimated him!"
The man in the bamboo hat who made the quotation snorted lightly.
Judging from his voice, he seems to be around twenty years old.
He had already considered that as long as Xiang Feng raised the price again, he would give up immediately.
Unfortunately, Xiang Feng gave up the price increase before he did, so he had to spend 5,000 Spirit Gathering Pills to buy a spiritual weapon that was almost useless to him.
Even if he finds an opportunity to sell it later, he will lose more than a thousand Spirit Gathering Pills in vain.
"Forget it, there's no need to worry about such a trivial matter. Xiang Feng has a lot of spirit-gathering pills, and maybe even a divine inheritance. After killing him, we can split it equally, and maybe we'll make a fortune directly."
The other man in a bamboo hat smiled faintly.
"Heritage of the divine realm? I'm not interested in this thing. I just want to kill Xiang Feng and avenge my sister!"
Lian Xiao clenched his fists, his tone full of cold resentment.
…
Xiang Feng had directly stated that he would no longer bid for the Yanyue Sword, and Ji Hen immediately announced that the Yanyue Sword was successfully taken by the guest sitting in seat 114.
Immediately afterwards, another person in charge of Dayun Auction House personally led Lian Xiao to the backstage to complete the transaction.
Five minutes later, Ji Hen announced the start of bidding for the second lot.
"Everyone, this second item is a rare elixir, the century-old White Queling. This elixir has little effect on high-level martial saints, but for a warrior in the blood exchange realm, it is a treasure that is hard to find! Therefore! , I believe everyone has an idea of its price.”
Ji Hen gave a brief introduction, and then announced loudly: "Next, everyone can start bidding. The starting price is 500 Spirit-Gathering Pills, and each increase in price must not be less than ten Spirit-Gathering Pills."
Although the century-old Bai Que Ling is very rare, after all, it is only an elixir used by mid-level martial saints.
As for the mid-level martial saint, his net worth is basically a few hundred spirit-gathering pills.
The net worth of a high-level martial saint is only about one thousand to two thousand spirit-gathering pills.
Of course, a young genius with a big background, or a strong family man with many businesses under his command, will have a much richer net worth.
"Five hundred and ten spirit-gathering pills!"
"Five hundred and twenty!"
"Five hundred fifty……"
The sounds of price increases sounded one after another.
It can be seen that the demand for this rare elixir is quite large among the major forces and warriors.
In other words, this elixir is too rare. Now that it appears at the auction, many people want to seize the opportunity to get it.
Two minutes later, the price of Centennial White Queling climbed to 800 Spirit Gathering Pills.
The pace of quotations has also gradually slowed down.
The value of the century-old Baiqueling is actually only six to seven hundred spirit-gathering pills.
Eight hundred pieces is already a premium price.
"A thousand spirit-gathering pills!"
At this time, a quotation sound sounded.
Increase the price by two hundred Spirit Gathering Pills in one go.
It was Xiangfeng from Box 1!
Many people looked towards Box 1 with surprise on their faces.
Various discussions also followed.
"I heard people say that although Xiang Feng's combat power is extremely terrifying, his cultivation level is only at the peak level of six stars. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it may be true. Otherwise, why would he buy this century-old white stone? Queling?"
"It's fake! It's definitely fake! Anyway, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death! Xiang Feng's combat power is comparable to that of an eight-star late-stage martial saint. His true cultivation is only a six-star peak martial saint? Not even a ghost would believe it. !”
"Yes, I don't believe it either! He should have bought this hundred-year-old Baiqueling for the people around him."
"Xiang Feng's true cultivation must have broken through to a high-level martial saint long ago. Maybe his true realm is that of a late-stage eight-star martial saint."
The voices of these discussions also came into Box No. 1.
Li Miaotong, Guo Jiang and others looked at Xiang Feng with some curiosity.
They were also quite curious as to what kind of realm Xiang Feng was.
Speaking of the fluctuations of spiritual energy emitted by Xiang Feng when he fought with others, it was indeed only a six-star peak martial saint.
But with such a level of cultivation, how could he easily defeat the Eight-Star Early Stage Martial Saint?
This is simply off the mark!
"hey-hey……"
As for the person involved, Xiang Feng only raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled.
The realm of cultivation?
Does this thing require too much care?
Xiang Feng is indeed only a six-star peak martial saint now, but as long as he takes the century-old Bai Que Ling, he can quickly reach the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra.
By then, his spiritual energy cultivation level will rise rapidly.
I just don’t know if Lian Xiao will deliberately open his mouth again and bid with him.
But this time, he had made up his mind to capture the century-old Baiqueling no matter what.
It doesn't matter whether he wants something like the Yanyue Sword or not, but the Hundred-year-old White Queling is an important elixir related to his cultivation of the Human Emperor's Scripture and must not be lost.
He is bound to win!
"one thousand!"
Almost as soon as Xiang Feng's eyes fell on Lian Xiao, Lian Xiao's voice rang out.
"One thousand and ten!"
Xiang Feng stood up and spoke slowly.
Price increase?
This time, Brother Feng will slowly accompany you.
Below, Lian Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard Xiang Feng's calm tone.
Xiangfeng's voice was calm, and there was no forceful tone at all.
But Lian Xiao could feel that Xiang Feng was bound to win against Centenary Bai Que Ling!
Therefore, he did not hesitate and continued to increase the price.
But at this moment, the man next to him said: "Forget it, don't make any more quotes!"
"Why?" Lian Xiao asked.
"Xiang Feng may be deceiving you and deliberately asking you to increase the price. Once you increase the price to a certain amount, he will probably give up!"
The man said: "Think about it, he even has the inheritance of the divine realm. He only needs to accept one inheritance, and he will definitely be able to break through to a high-level martial saint. In this case, why does he need the hundred-year-old Baiqueling? This is not obvious. Is he deliberately taking revenge on you?"
"That makes sense!"
Lian Xiao pondered for a moment, then sneered, "In that case, let him spend a thousand Spirit Gathering Pills to buy this useless century-old White Queling!"
Thinking of this, Lian Xiao fell silent and stopped raising the price.
Xiang Feng, who was in Box No. 1, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this.
Then, he relaxed a little.
No matter how you say it, if you can spend less money to buy the century-old Baiqueling, it can be considered a good thing.
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I wish you all good health and family reunion in the new year!
During the New Year, I am busy with various things, gathering with friends, eating wine, visiting relatives, etc...
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