When Fang Wanyue heard this, she glared at Song Yuan and said very seriously.
"Song Yuan, I warn you, you must not touch this kid. This person is very extraordinary. He can cultivate both Yin and Yang. He must come from a very powerful cultivation family. And if he can use the Blood Demon Technique, he must be given by his elders. Damn, this kind of person can’t be easily moved!”
Although Song Yuan disapproved, he did not dare to disobey Fang Wanyue's order.
He secretly murmured in his heart that after the auction was over, he must find a way to follow this kid and find a way to get his spiritual stones and skills. Anyway, no one would know about it then.
Fang Wanyue couldn't help but feel a little worried when she looked at Song Yuan's appearance. She knew Song Yuan's character, and if he felt dissatisfied, he would probably do something outrageous.
So Fang Wanyue emphasized again: "Song Yuan, let me warn you again. Before we find out the identity of this kid, we must not touch him, so as not to cause trouble for ourselves and Wanbao Auction."
When Song Yuan heard this, he pretended to be obedient and nodded.
"Vice President, I understand. Don't worry. If you don't let me touch him, I will never act without permission."
But in fact, Song Yuan said so on the surface, but he didn't think so in his heart. He was full of bad ideas.
Lin Bing may not realize that he has offended a villain unintentionally. As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to give away, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
After Lin Bing returned to the private room at the auction house, he kept paying attention to the third item of the final magic weapon. He secretly guessed in his heart, what does this spiritual weapon look like? What's so special about it?
While Lin Bing was thinking, Wanbaocheng, the host of the auction, appeared on the stage again.
Because the final item is about to be auctioned, Wanbao City will naturally go up for auction again.
He glanced around the guests present with great energy, and then announced loudly.
"Next, we will welcome the finale of this auction - the Night Ghost Sword!"
As soon as Wanbaocheng finished speaking, an auctioneer in black robes walked out from the backstage, holding a pair of daggers shining with cold light in his hands.
These short swords were as black as ink, and their blades were slender and curved, as if two black snakes were entangled with each other.
After seeing this sword, Lin Bing stood up very excitedly because he found that this sword fit perfectly with the Dark Night Ghost technique that Fang Wanyue had just given him.
Lin Bing felt that this sword was exactly the same as the matching technique. Whether it was the bending degree of the Dark Night Ghost Sword or the black light on the sword, it seemed that it was tailor-made for each other.
Lin Bing even felt that if he lost this sword, the Night Ghost technique would not be perfect enough.
He secretly sighed in his heart, the strength of this Wanbao Auction is really extraordinary, and they can actually find a spiritual weapon that fits the technique so well.
At this moment, Lin Bing couldn't wait to get the sword in his bag, so he immediately raised the number plate in his hand and started bidding.
Fortunately, during the auction, there were not many people who actually bid with Lin Bing, because although the Night Ghost Sword was of high grade, it was too special and not suitable for most people to use.
There was only one person with a very weird voice who kept asking Lin Bing for the price and trying to raise the price of the sword.
However, Lin Bing would not give up this sword easily. He knew the importance of this sword, so he continued to raise his sign and shout without hesitation.
"Thirty thousand spiritual stones!"
The price was already very high, beyond most people's psychological expectations, but the man with the weird voice seemed to be very persistent and responded immediately.
"Thirty-five thousand dollars."
Just when Lin Bing was about to increase the price again, he suddenly froze.
Because Lin Bing had realized that the person bidding against him was probably Fang Wanyue just now. This thought made him clenched his fists involuntarily, and anger surged in his heart.
Lin Bing began to doubt Fang Wanyue's motives. Did she deliberately raise the price just to make him spend the 50,000 spiritual stones he had just received?
The more Lin Bing thought about it, the more it seemed possible, because this woman was so scheming.
Moreover, Lin Bing was speechless at this woman's behavior. If you really had such matching skills and such high-level weapons, you could just use them in exchange for Lin Bing's blood magic. Why bother? The way.
But in fact, Fang Wanyue also had some last resort difficulties, because she couldn't withdraw the spiritual weapon that appeared in the finale.
Even if Fang Wanyue is the vice president, it is not allowed. Otherwise, she would have raised it with Lin Bing long ago, so why would it be like this.
At this moment, Lin Bing stared closely at the Night Ghost Sword on the stage, swearing secretly in his heart that he would take a picture of this sword no matter what, so he took a deep breath, raised the number plate in his hand again, and shouted loudly.
"Forty thousand spiritual stones!"
And after calling out the price, Lin Bing continued to shout in the direction of the person who had been bidding against him.
"Didn't you just say that you want to be friends with me? Is this how you make friends? Are you really going to be so unreserved?"
After Lin Bing finished shouting, the bidders on the opposite side stopped making any noise. Everyone looked curiously at the direction of Lin Bing and the person opposite. They were very curious about the relationship between the two of them. Could it be that they had just met not long ago? have met before?
But how do these two people know each other's identities? Because in such a hidden private room, it stands to reason that there is no way for each other to discover each other's identities, and basically they can only rely on guessing.
Wanbao City also looked at Lin Bing and the others with a strange expression, then stopped asking about the price, quickly struck the hammer twice, and finally set the price of the Night Ghost Sword at 40,000 spirit stones.
Obviously Wanbaocheng must have guessed the identities of Lin Bing and Fang Wanyue, as well as the intrigue between them. He knew that Fang Wanyue would not increase the price any more, so naturally he was too lazy to waste words.
After the other party stopped bidding, it was basically confirmed that this person was Fang Wanyue. Because Lin Bing had already guessed her identity, Fang Wanyue was naturally embarrassed to continue to increase the bid, so she left Lin Bing with 10,000 spiritual stones in the end. Things were done extremely well.
When Lin Bing saw this, he was reluctant to be so angry. A blood magic spell that was useless to him could be exchanged for a top-level skill and a heaven-level spiritual weapon. This was a very good deal anyway.
Then the atmosphere of the auction was pushed to a climax, and the penultimate magic weapon was about to appear.
Wanbaocheng stood in the center of the stage and mysteriously opened the curtain. A golden elixir appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air, making people salivate.
"Life Extension Pill!" Wanbao City announced loudly, "This pill is a heaven-level pill that can increase life span by three hundred years. It is the treasure that all monks in the pill formation stage dream of! The starting price is 50,000 spiritual stones, and the price must be increased each time. For a thousand spiritual stones!”
