Chapter: 926
Of course, if the price of the Firebird Feather was lower, there might be many arcanists interested in buying it, but that master was very stubborn and insisted on setting the auction reserve price at 50 middle-grade spirit stones. As high as it is, fewer people will naturally buy it.
After waiting for a while, seeing that no one had spoken, the old man sighed lightly, and when he was about to remove the fire bird's feathers, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Fifty middle-grade spirit stones, I want this firebird feather."
As soon as the words came out, a group of people on the stage followed the voice, and soon they discovered that the owner of the voice came from the uppermost box. At the window of the box, a handsome and graceful The young man with raised lips and soft eyes is Feng Xiang.
"Who is this person! This Fire Bird Feather is useless at all, could it be used as an ornament?"
"That person is Feng Xiang, he is a direct descendant of the Feng family. He is considered an outstanding genius in the Feng family. You'd better keep your voice down. The Feng family is not easy to mess with."
"It turned out to be a member of the Feng family. With the background of the Feng family, fifty middle-grade spirit stones are really a small number."
Sitting on the stage, someone immediately recognized Feng Xiang, and everyone else showed relief. With the background of the Feng family, even if they spent fifty middle-grade spirit stones to buy something useless, they probably wouldn't frown , This is the benefit of a big family, with a profound heritage.
At this moment, in the box, Feng Xiang is personable and heroic, staring at Huangfu Zixia with soft eyes, and said softly: "Zixia! I will take a picture of this fire bird feather for you, and when I go back, I will make it into a hairpin and give it to you personally. how do you feel?"
As soon as Feng Xiang said this, Zhuo Wen who was next to him shook his head. He really was a prodigal son. He spent fifty yuan of middle-grade spirit stones to buy the Firebird Feather, and it was just to make hairpins as gifts. Zhuo Wen didn't know what to say What's the matter.
Jing Yun beside Huangfu Zixia, her face is full of envy at this moment, she has always liked Feng Xiang in her heart, especially Feng Xiang's unique temperament, even his handsome and valiant appearance, deeply attracted Jing Yun. Yun.
It's a pity that Feng Xiang didn't like Jing Yun at all, his eyes were on Huangfu Zixia from the beginning to the end, and he even spent fifty middle-grade spirit stones for Huangfu Zixia to buy the fire bird feathers, just for the sake of her. Make a hairpin and give it to Huangfu Zixia.
But Huangfu Zixia just glanced at Feng Xiang indifferently, and said indifferently: "Mr. Feng, Zixia appreciates your kindness. I don't need this fire bird feather. If Mr. Feng wants to give it to someone else, give it to me." Jingyun will be fine."
Hearing this, Feng Xiang's face froze slightly, he touched his head, and could only forcefully laugh: "Since you don't like Zixia, I'll just give it away!"
As he said that, Feng Xiang's eyes suddenly turned to Jing Yun who was beside Huangfu Zixia, his eyes were still gentle and he said: "Then Jing Yun, do you want this fire bird feather? If you want it, I can also make it into a hairpin as a gift." for you."
In the Arcane Arts Guild, Huangfu Zixia and Jingyun have the best relationship. Feng Xiang obviously intends to pursue Huangfu Zixia, so naturally he wants to have a good relationship with Jingyun.
Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, then shyness appeared on her face, she lowered her head and whispered: "Since Mr. Feng is so polite, Jing Yun will naturally not refuse."
"Don't worry, this fire bird feather must be very suitable for you, Jingyun, and it must look good when you wear it." Feng Xiang smiled lightly.
"Mr. Feng said it looks good, so it must be good looking." Jing Yun said shyly with the attitude of a little girl.
Seeing Jingyun's shy posture, Zhuo Wen's face twitched, she was really a stupid woman, Feng Xiang's perfunctory attitude, she couldn't see it, and thought Feng Xiang was treating her well.
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen ignored Jing Yun and Feng Xiang, and said loudly, "Fifty-five middle-grade spirit stones!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly fell silent, the smile on Feng Xiang's face froze, his eyes turned slightly, and he stared coldly at the young man carrying the green coffin.
The other people in the box were all looking at Zhuo Wen. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would actually bid with Feng Xiang. Could it be that they were planning to confront Feng Xiang?
"Huh? There is another bid. I really don't know what to think. This firebird feather is not worth the price at all."
"The bidder seems to be in the same box as Feng Xiang. Could it be that they know each other?"
On the stage, many people looked at the box above in surprise, because they found that the voices of the two bidding came from the same box.
"How dare you fight with me?" Feng Xiang stared at Zhuo Wendao with extremely cold eyes at this time.
"Why not? Don't tell me that after you bid, others can't bid? Or is this Jianbao Pavilion opened by your Feng family?" Zhuo Wen turned his head slowly, glanced at Feng Xiang indifferently, and spoke unceremoniously.
"Zhuowen! You little bastard, what qualifications do you have to compete with Brother Feng?"
Jing Yun stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, Feng Xiang wanted to give her the Fire Bird Feather, and Zhuo Wen dared to bid, why would she be furious from embarrassment.
"The qualifications are not given by you. This bidding is a fair competition. If Feng Xiang wants this fire bird feather, just bid with me, and you don't have to bark like a dog." Zhuo Wen replied coldly.
"You..." Jing Yun was furious, and she wanted to step forward to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson, but remembering the terrifying coercion that Zhuo Wen had unleashed at the gate of Jianbao Pavilion, she abruptly stopped in her tracks, with an uncertain expression on her face.
Feng Xiang frowned slightly. Originally, he wanted to give the Fire Bird Feather to Huangfu Zixia, but unfortunately, Huangfu Zixia didn't accept it at all, so his desire to auction the Fire Bird Feather was not very high.
However, Zhuo Wen's bidding still made Feng Xiang extremely angry. This humble guy who came out of nowhere actually contradicted him again and again, and he didn't want to show weakness because of this.
"One hundred middle-grade spirit stones!" Feng Xiang snorted coldly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the stage was in an uproar. Someone offered a hundred middle-grade spirit stones to this fire bird feather that no one cared about, which far exceeded the value of Fire Bird Feather itself.
"One hundred and one yuan!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Feng Xiang's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly again: "Two hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
"Two hundred and one yuan!"
"Three hundred middle-grade spirit stones!" JrNovels.com
After waiting for a while, seeing that no one had spoken, the old man sighed lightly, and when he was about to remove the fire bird's feathers, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Fifty middle-grade spirit stones, I want this firebird feather."
As soon as the words came out, a group of people on the stage followed the voice, and soon they discovered that the owner of the voice came from the uppermost box. At the window of the box, a handsome and graceful The young man with raised lips and soft eyes is Feng Xiang.
"Who is this person! This Fire Bird Feather is useless at all, could it be used as an ornament?"
"That person is Feng Xiang, he is a direct descendant of the Feng family. He is considered an outstanding genius in the Feng family. You'd better keep your voice down. The Feng family is not easy to mess with."
"It turned out to be a member of the Feng family. With the background of the Feng family, fifty middle-grade spirit stones are really a small number."
Sitting on the stage, someone immediately recognized Feng Xiang, and everyone else showed relief. With the background of the Feng family, even if they spent fifty middle-grade spirit stones to buy something useless, they probably wouldn't frown , This is the benefit of a big family, with a profound heritage.
At this moment, in the box, Feng Xiang is personable and heroic, staring at Huangfu Zixia with soft eyes, and said softly: "Zixia! I will take a picture of this fire bird feather for you, and when I go back, I will make it into a hairpin and give it to you personally. how do you feel?"
As soon as Feng Xiang said this, Zhuo Wen who was next to him shook his head. He really was a prodigal son. He spent fifty yuan of middle-grade spirit stones to buy the Firebird Feather, and it was just to make hairpins as gifts. Zhuo Wen didn't know what to say What's the matter.
Jing Yun beside Huangfu Zixia, her face is full of envy at this moment, she has always liked Feng Xiang in her heart, especially Feng Xiang's unique temperament, even his handsome and valiant appearance, deeply attracted Jing Yun. Yun.
It's a pity that Feng Xiang didn't like Jing Yun at all, his eyes were on Huangfu Zixia from the beginning to the end, and he even spent fifty middle-grade spirit stones for Huangfu Zixia to buy the fire bird feathers, just for the sake of her. Make a hairpin and give it to Huangfu Zixia.
But Huangfu Zixia just glanced at Feng Xiang indifferently, and said indifferently: "Mr. Feng, Zixia appreciates your kindness. I don't need this fire bird feather. If Mr. Feng wants to give it to someone else, give it to me." Jingyun will be fine."
Hearing this, Feng Xiang's face froze slightly, he touched his head, and could only forcefully laugh: "Since you don't like Zixia, I'll just give it away!"
As he said that, Feng Xiang's eyes suddenly turned to Jing Yun who was beside Huangfu Zixia, his eyes were still gentle and he said: "Then Jing Yun, do you want this fire bird feather? If you want it, I can also make it into a hairpin as a gift." for you."
In the Arcane Arts Guild, Huangfu Zixia and Jingyun have the best relationship. Feng Xiang obviously intends to pursue Huangfu Zixia, so naturally he wants to have a good relationship with Jingyun.
Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, then shyness appeared on her face, she lowered her head and whispered: "Since Mr. Feng is so polite, Jing Yun will naturally not refuse."
"Don't worry, this fire bird feather must be very suitable for you, Jingyun, and it must look good when you wear it." Feng Xiang smiled lightly.
"Mr. Feng said it looks good, so it must be good looking." Jing Yun said shyly with the attitude of a little girl.
Seeing Jingyun's shy posture, Zhuo Wen's face twitched, she was really a stupid woman, Feng Xiang's perfunctory attitude, she couldn't see it, and thought Feng Xiang was treating her well.
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen ignored Jing Yun and Feng Xiang, and said loudly, "Fifty-five middle-grade spirit stones!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly fell silent, the smile on Feng Xiang's face froze, his eyes turned slightly, and he stared coldly at the young man carrying the green coffin.
The other people in the box were all looking at Zhuo Wen. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would actually bid with Feng Xiang. Could it be that they were planning to confront Feng Xiang?
"Huh? There is another bid. I really don't know what to think. This firebird feather is not worth the price at all."
"The bidder seems to be in the same box as Feng Xiang. Could it be that they know each other?"
On the stage, many people looked at the box above in surprise, because they found that the voices of the two bidding came from the same box.
"How dare you fight with me?" Feng Xiang stared at Zhuo Wendao with extremely cold eyes at this time.
"Why not? Don't tell me that after you bid, others can't bid? Or is this Jianbao Pavilion opened by your Feng family?" Zhuo Wen turned his head slowly, glanced at Feng Xiang indifferently, and spoke unceremoniously.
"Zhuowen! You little bastard, what qualifications do you have to compete with Brother Feng?"
Jing Yun stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, Feng Xiang wanted to give her the Fire Bird Feather, and Zhuo Wen dared to bid, why would she be furious from embarrassment.
"The qualifications are not given by you. This bidding is a fair competition. If Feng Xiang wants this fire bird feather, just bid with me, and you don't have to bark like a dog." Zhuo Wen replied coldly.
"You..." Jing Yun was furious, and she wanted to step forward to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson, but remembering the terrifying coercion that Zhuo Wen had unleashed at the gate of Jianbao Pavilion, she abruptly stopped in her tracks, with an uncertain expression on her face.
Feng Xiang frowned slightly. Originally, he wanted to give the Fire Bird Feather to Huangfu Zixia, but unfortunately, Huangfu Zixia didn't accept it at all, so his desire to auction the Fire Bird Feather was not very high.
However, Zhuo Wen's bidding still made Feng Xiang extremely angry. This humble guy who came out of nowhere actually contradicted him again and again, and he didn't want to show weakness because of this.
"One hundred middle-grade spirit stones!" Feng Xiang snorted coldly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the stage was in an uproar. Someone offered a hundred middle-grade spirit stones to this fire bird feather that no one cared about, which far exceeded the value of Fire Bird Feather itself.
"One hundred and one yuan!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Feng Xiang's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly again: "Two hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
"Two hundred and one yuan!"
"Three hundred middle-grade spirit stones!" JrNovels.com
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