Chapter: 927
"Three hundred and one yuan!"
"..."
Every time Feng Xiang raised the price, Zhuo Wen would add one piece to the original price. In the end, the value of the fire bird's feather was unexpectedly raised to nine hundred middle-grade spirit stones by the two of them.
"Nine hundred and one middle-grade spirit stones!" Zhuo Wen continued to speak in a calm voice.
Immediately, other people in the box looked at Zhuo Wen in amazement. They did not expect that Zhuo Wen's net worth was so rich. Even the cold-looking Huangfu Zixia couldn't help but look at Zhuo Wen more.
Feng Xiang narrowed his eyes, and thought in his heart that Zhuo Wen was an idiot. After he increased the price to 1,000 spirit stones this time, he planned to give up. After all, the fire bird feather was only given to Jing Yun, so he didn't particularly care about it.
Adding one thousand spirit stones this time caused the young man in front of him to bleed profusely, and Feng Xiang's goal was achieved.
"One thousand middle-grade spirit stones."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Xiang's eyes focused on Zhuo Wen, full of teasing and provocation, he knew that Zhuo Wen would definitely follow, and if he pulled away in time, Zhuo Wen would definitely bleed heavily.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but his complexion gradually turned ugly. He must get the Fire Bird Feather, but Feng Xiang was bidding with him everywhere, forcibly raising the low-value Fire Bird Feather to a thousand dollars. many.
At this moment, the old man on the high platform had a look of excitement on his originally indifferent face. Originally, he had no hope for Huo Niao Ling Yu, but he did not expect that Feng Xiang and Zhuo Wen would forcefully raise the price to a higher price. Thousand spirit stones, this is considered a sky-high price.
"Hehe! Does anyone want to increase the price? The effect of this fire bird's feather is not bad!"
There was a smirk on the old man's face, and he looked around the table, expecting someone to bid again. Of course, the old man was basically ignored by everyone. No one bought the fifty middle-grade spirit stones of Firebird Feather, and now the price has been raised to one thousand. The spirit stone is gone, how could anyone bid for it.
However, all the people sitting on the stage focused their eyes on the box where Zhuo Wen was. It was the two people in this box who raised the price of the Firebird Feather to this height just now, and it was another person in this box who wanted to bid. .
At this time, Zhuo Wen glanced lightly, and Feng Xiang, who had a provocative face, became more and more gloomy, and said coldly: "One thousand and one middle-grade spirit stones, if you still increase the price, then I will not follow you!" , I will give this Firebird Feather to you, so you can make it into a hairpin as a gift.�
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen deliberately glanced at Jing Yun behind Feng Xiang. At this time, Jing Yun's eyes were full of anticipation. Feng Xiang bid for her Fire Bird Feather to more than a thousand spirit stones, which already made her heart jump. Now, she is extremely looking forward to Feng Xiang's continued bidding for her.
His eyes narrowed, Zhuo Wen's words were not innocuous, it obviously made Feng Xiang fall into it, if Feng Xiang continued to increase the price, the gain would not be worth the loss, and if the price was not increased, Jing Yun's expectations might be disappointed. It was basically a plot against Feng Xiang.
"Zhuowen is not easy!"
Cang Mu and Ku Ya, who were standing on the side, had flashes of brilliance in their eyes. Zhuo Wen's words really hit the nail on the head, making Feng Xiang unable to advance or retreat.
Sensing Jingyun's expectant gaze, Feng Xiang narrowed his gaze, and said coldly: "Humph! The value of the fire bird's feather is only fifty middle-grade spirit stones, I don't need to accompany you crazy, you can take it if you want Alright, I won't be like a fool, spending more than a thousand pieces of spirit stones to buy this firebird feather."
"Hey! It seems that your promise is bullshit. Just now you said that you would make the fire bird feather into a hairpin as a gift, but now you choose to give up the fire bird feather in front of others. One set! In my opinion, your promise is nothing more than bullshit!" Zhuo Wen said sarcastically.
"Little bastard! Keep your mouth clean. Brother Feng is not the kind of person you said. You were the one who insisted on bidding with Brother Feng. If it wasn't for you, Brother Feng would have already acquired this fire bird feather! "
Although Jingyun's face was a bit sad, but seeing Zhuo Wen mocking Feng Xiang, she immediately pointed the finger at Zhuo Wen, her tone was unceremonious, and she turned to Feng Xiang everywhere.
"Jingyun, needless to say! Why do we have to be as knowledgeable as this kind of person? There are still many things to be auctioned, and I will buy another one for you when the time comes."
Feng Xiang stretched out his hand to stop Jing Yun, but his eyes on Zhuo Wen became more and more insincere. Zhuo Wen, a little beast, disobeyed him again and again, which had already moved Feng Xiang to kill him. Decided to let this little bastard disappear from this world forever after this auction is over.
The bidding between Zhuo Wen and Feng Xiang was just a small disturbance, and the auction was still proceeding in an orderly manner, and every piece of treasure was also auctioned. During the period, Feng Xiang kept his promise, and indeed bought another treasure and gave it to Jing Yun.
For this reason, Jingyun's face showed a strong sweetness, and her gaze towards Feng Xiang became more and more fiery.
"The next item is quite precious, let's wait and see!"
Suddenly, the old man on the high platform shouted again, attracting the attention of everyone sitting on the platform again, only to see a groove appear on the high platform, and then a crystal clear long sword appeared in the old man's hand, a faint chill Diffuse around the entire high platform.
"This sword is called Bingxue Hantian, and it is the ultimate spiritual treasure of the earth level. It is forged by the cold air of the ground level, and it can create a terrifying ice and snow cold sky, which surrounds the body. Its power is extremely terrifying. Fire can't even break through the ice and snow's defense." The old man's indifferent voice sounded slowly.
As soon as the sword came out, the gazes of everyone sitting on the stage became much hotter. They didn't expect that this ice and snow cold sky was actually a top-grade spirit treasure of the earth rank, and such spirit treasures are not so common.
Sensing the fiery gazes of countless people around, the old man also showed a look of complacency on his face. He knew that the auction would surely fetch a good price in this icy and snowy weather.
"The base price is one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is no less than ten spirit stones each time."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, many people on the stage began to eagerly shout their prices.
"One hundred and fifty spirit stones!"
"Two hundred spirit stones!"
"Three hundred spirit stones!"
"..."
The price was quickly raised to 800 spirit stones, and the speed of its rise was staggering. It seemed that this top-grade spirit treasure was really popular.
Inside the private room, Huangfu Zixia, who had a cold face, showed a hint of emotion on her pretty face when she saw the icy and snowy sky. JrNovels.com
"..."
Every time Feng Xiang raised the price, Zhuo Wen would add one piece to the original price. In the end, the value of the fire bird's feather was unexpectedly raised to nine hundred middle-grade spirit stones by the two of them.
"Nine hundred and one middle-grade spirit stones!" Zhuo Wen continued to speak in a calm voice.
Immediately, other people in the box looked at Zhuo Wen in amazement. They did not expect that Zhuo Wen's net worth was so rich. Even the cold-looking Huangfu Zixia couldn't help but look at Zhuo Wen more.
Feng Xiang narrowed his eyes, and thought in his heart that Zhuo Wen was an idiot. After he increased the price to 1,000 spirit stones this time, he planned to give up. After all, the fire bird feather was only given to Jing Yun, so he didn't particularly care about it.
Adding one thousand spirit stones this time caused the young man in front of him to bleed profusely, and Feng Xiang's goal was achieved.
"One thousand middle-grade spirit stones."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Xiang's eyes focused on Zhuo Wen, full of teasing and provocation, he knew that Zhuo Wen would definitely follow, and if he pulled away in time, Zhuo Wen would definitely bleed heavily.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but his complexion gradually turned ugly. He must get the Fire Bird Feather, but Feng Xiang was bidding with him everywhere, forcibly raising the low-value Fire Bird Feather to a thousand dollars. many.
At this moment, the old man on the high platform had a look of excitement on his originally indifferent face. Originally, he had no hope for Huo Niao Ling Yu, but he did not expect that Feng Xiang and Zhuo Wen would forcefully raise the price to a higher price. Thousand spirit stones, this is considered a sky-high price.
"Hehe! Does anyone want to increase the price? The effect of this fire bird's feather is not bad!"
There was a smirk on the old man's face, and he looked around the table, expecting someone to bid again. Of course, the old man was basically ignored by everyone. No one bought the fifty middle-grade spirit stones of Firebird Feather, and now the price has been raised to one thousand. The spirit stone is gone, how could anyone bid for it.
However, all the people sitting on the stage focused their eyes on the box where Zhuo Wen was. It was the two people in this box who raised the price of the Firebird Feather to this height just now, and it was another person in this box who wanted to bid. .
At this time, Zhuo Wen glanced lightly, and Feng Xiang, who had a provocative face, became more and more gloomy, and said coldly: "One thousand and one middle-grade spirit stones, if you still increase the price, then I will not follow you!" , I will give this Firebird Feather to you, so you can make it into a hairpin as a gift.�
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen deliberately glanced at Jing Yun behind Feng Xiang. At this time, Jing Yun's eyes were full of anticipation. Feng Xiang bid for her Fire Bird Feather to more than a thousand spirit stones, which already made her heart jump. Now, she is extremely looking forward to Feng Xiang's continued bidding for her.
His eyes narrowed, Zhuo Wen's words were not innocuous, it obviously made Feng Xiang fall into it, if Feng Xiang continued to increase the price, the gain would not be worth the loss, and if the price was not increased, Jing Yun's expectations might be disappointed. It was basically a plot against Feng Xiang.
"Zhuowen is not easy!"
Cang Mu and Ku Ya, who were standing on the side, had flashes of brilliance in their eyes. Zhuo Wen's words really hit the nail on the head, making Feng Xiang unable to advance or retreat.
Sensing Jingyun's expectant gaze, Feng Xiang narrowed his gaze, and said coldly: "Humph! The value of the fire bird's feather is only fifty middle-grade spirit stones, I don't need to accompany you crazy, you can take it if you want Alright, I won't be like a fool, spending more than a thousand pieces of spirit stones to buy this firebird feather."
"Hey! It seems that your promise is bullshit. Just now you said that you would make the fire bird feather into a hairpin as a gift, but now you choose to give up the fire bird feather in front of others. One set! In my opinion, your promise is nothing more than bullshit!" Zhuo Wen said sarcastically.
"Little bastard! Keep your mouth clean. Brother Feng is not the kind of person you said. You were the one who insisted on bidding with Brother Feng. If it wasn't for you, Brother Feng would have already acquired this fire bird feather! "
Although Jingyun's face was a bit sad, but seeing Zhuo Wen mocking Feng Xiang, she immediately pointed the finger at Zhuo Wen, her tone was unceremonious, and she turned to Feng Xiang everywhere.
"Jingyun, needless to say! Why do we have to be as knowledgeable as this kind of person? There are still many things to be auctioned, and I will buy another one for you when the time comes."
Feng Xiang stretched out his hand to stop Jing Yun, but his eyes on Zhuo Wen became more and more insincere. Zhuo Wen, a little beast, disobeyed him again and again, which had already moved Feng Xiang to kill him. Decided to let this little bastard disappear from this world forever after this auction is over.
The bidding between Zhuo Wen and Feng Xiang was just a small disturbance, and the auction was still proceeding in an orderly manner, and every piece of treasure was also auctioned. During the period, Feng Xiang kept his promise, and indeed bought another treasure and gave it to Jing Yun.
For this reason, Jingyun's face showed a strong sweetness, and her gaze towards Feng Xiang became more and more fiery.
"The next item is quite precious, let's wait and see!"
Suddenly, the old man on the high platform shouted again, attracting the attention of everyone sitting on the platform again, only to see a groove appear on the high platform, and then a crystal clear long sword appeared in the old man's hand, a faint chill Diffuse around the entire high platform.
"This sword is called Bingxue Hantian, and it is the ultimate spiritual treasure of the earth level. It is forged by the cold air of the ground level, and it can create a terrifying ice and snow cold sky, which surrounds the body. Its power is extremely terrifying. Fire can't even break through the ice and snow's defense." The old man's indifferent voice sounded slowly.
As soon as the sword came out, the gazes of everyone sitting on the stage became much hotter. They didn't expect that this ice and snow cold sky was actually a top-grade spirit treasure of the earth rank, and such spirit treasures are not so common.
Sensing the fiery gazes of countless people around, the old man also showed a look of complacency on his face. He knew that the auction would surely fetch a good price in this icy and snowy weather.
"The base price is one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is no less than ten spirit stones each time."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, many people on the stage began to eagerly shout their prices.
"One hundred and fifty spirit stones!"
"Two hundred spirit stones!"
"Three hundred spirit stones!"
"..."
The price was quickly raised to 800 spirit stones, and the speed of its rise was staggering. It seemed that this top-grade spirit treasure was really popular.
Inside the private room, Huangfu Zixia, who had a cold face, showed a hint of emotion on her pretty face when she saw the icy and snowy sky. JrNovels.com
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