Chapter 636
At the moment, the old man on the high platform also showed excitement on his originally indifferent face. Originally, he had no hope for the Flamingo plume, but unexpectedly, Feng Xiang and Zhuo Wen stubbornly raised their price to a thousand spirit stones, which is already a sky high price.
"Hehe! Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? The effect of the Flamingo plume is pretty good!"
The old man showed a cheap smile on his face and looked around the stage, hoping that someone could bid again. Of course, the old man was basically ignored by the public. No one bought 50 pieces of medium-grade spirit stones of Firebird plume. Now the price has been raised to 1000 spirit stones. How can anyone bid.
However, all the people on the stage focused on the box where Zhuo Wen was. They just raised the price of the Flamingo plume to this height, but the two people in the box are also another person in the box.
At this time, Zhuo Wen glanced at Feng Xiang with a provocative face. His face became more and more gloomy and said coldly: "one thousand and one medium-quality spirit stone. If you still increase the price, I won't follow. The Flamingo plume will be given to you. You can make it into a hairpin and give it to others."
With that, Zhuo Wen deliberately glanced at the Jingyun behind Feng Xiang. At this time, Jingyun's eyes were full of expectation. Feng Xiang bid for her flamingo plumes to more than 1000 spirit stones, which has made her heart jump. Now she extremely expects Feng Xiang to continue bidding for her.
His eyes are empty and narrow. Zhuo Wen's words are not poisonous. It is obvious that Feng Xiang is trapped. If Feng Xiang continues to increase the price, the gains and losses in obtaining the Firebird plume are not worth the loss. If he does not increase the price, I'm afraid it will make Jingyun's expectations come to naught. This is his Yang plot against Feng Xiang.
"Zhuo Wen is not simple!"
Standing on one side of the cangmu and kuya, their eyes flashed. Zhuo Wen's words really hit the nail on the head, making Feng Xiangjin unable to enter and retreat.
Feeling Jingyun's expectant eyes, Feng Xiang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "hum! The value of Firebird plume is only 50 medium-grade spirit stones. I don't need to go crazy with you. Take it if you want. I won't spend more than 1000 spirit stones to buy this Firebird plume like a fool."
"Hey, hey! It seems that your promises are bullshit. Just now you said you would make Firebird plumes into hairpins and give them away. Now you choose to give up Firebird plumes in front of others. It's true that people are the first and the second! In my opinion, your promises are not as good as bullshit!" Zhuo Wen sneered.
"Little bastard! Keep your mouth clean. Brother Feng is not the kind of person you said. Obviously you have to compete with brother Feng. If it weren't for you, brother Feng would have got the Firebird plume!"
Although Jingyun's face was a little gloomy, seeing Zhuo Wen satirizing Feng Xiang, she immediately pointed the spear at Zhuo Wen. Her tone was impolite and turned to Feng Xiang everywhere.
"Jingyun, needless to say! Why should we have a common understanding with such people? There are still a lot of things to auction. I'll buy another one for you at that time."
Feng Xiang reaches out his hand to stop Jingyun. His eyes looking at Zhuo Wen are more and more cold. Zhuo Wen's little beast disobeys him again and again, which has already made Feng Xiang kill. He has decided to let the little bastard disappear in the world forever after the auction.
The bidding between Zhuo Wen and Feng Xiang was just a small storm. The auction was still going on in an orderly manner. Each treasure was also auctioned. During this period, Feng Xiang also kept his promise and indeed bought another baby for Jingyun.
To this end, Jingyun's face showed a rich sweet color and looked at Feng Xiang's eyes.
"Next, this item is quite precious. Let's wait and see!"
Suddenly, the old man on the platform shouted again, which once again attracted the attention of everyone on the platform. A groove appeared on the platform, and then a crystal clear long sword appeared in the old man's hand. A faint chill filled the whole platform.
"This sword is called the ice and snow cold day. It is the best spiritual treasure of the earth level. It is forged by the cold ice and snow cold day of the earth level. It can create a terrible ice and snow cold day and surround the body. Its power is extremely terrible. Ordinary ground fire can't even break through the defense of the ice and snow cold day." the old man's indifferent voice sounded slowly.
As soon as the sword came out, the eyes of the people on the stage became much hotter. They didn't expect that this ice and snow cold day was the best spiritual treasure of the earth level. These spiritual treasures are not so common.
He felt the hot eyes of countless people around him, and the old man's face showed complacency. He knew that in this cold day of ice and snow, he would be able to auction a good price.
"The base price is 100 medium-sized Lingshi, and the price increase is no less than 10 Lingshi each time."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, many people on the stage began to cry out.
"One hundred and fifty spirit stones!"
"Two hundred spirit stones!"
"Three hundred spirit stones!"
“……”
The price was soon mentioned as 800 holy stones. The rising speed was amazing. It seems that this top-grade Lingbao is indeed very popular.
In the box, Huangfu Zixia, who had a cold face, showed a touch of emotion when she saw the ice and snow cold day.
Huangfu Zixia is the kind of cold woman. Her appearance and character are like ice and snow. She is extremely indifferent and refuses people thousands of miles away. This ice and snow cold day is a perfect match for her. No wonder Huangfu Zixia will be interested.
Feng Xiang's attention was always on Huangfu Zixia. At this time, when he saw Huangfu Zixia's pretty face, his eyes suddenly showed joy. He knew that the time for his performance was coming.
"Zixia! If you want this ice and snow cold day, how about I take it for you?" Feng Xiang said politely.
"No need! I'll shoot it myself!"
Huangfu Zixia replied coldly, and immediately lifted the cherry lips, like the voice of the cold ice in the twelfth lunar month: "a thousand spirit stones!"
Feng Xiang's face was embarrassed, so he had to smile, but he was a little angry in his heart and said secretly, "what a proud woman! But the more proud I am, the more I want to get you."
Thinking of such a beautiful woman who finally fell on his crotch, Feng Xiang's handsome face showed a abnormal smile.
The bidding is still going on. At the moment, it has risen to 2000 holy stones. Huangfu Zixia, who was still bidding, frowned slightly. The holy stones on her are not abundant, only 2500 holy stones.
Although Huangfu Zixia was a member of the royal family, she didn't bring many spirit stones this time. When she bit her silver teeth, Huangfu Zixia bid again: "2500 spirit stones!"
At that time, the whole seat became quiet, and his eyes focused on the box where Huangfu Zixia was located. This person suddenly raised the price of ice and snow from 2000 to 2500, which naturally attracted people's attention.
"It's the box again. It seems that the characters in the box are not simple!"
"Although the ice and snow cold days are good, the value is about 2000 pieces of medium-grade spirit stones. It's not necessary to bid again."
After Huangfu Zixia shouted out the price, many people stopped sitting on the stage. The value of 2500 pieces of Lingshi is too high. There is no need to waste it on this Lingbao.
Looking at the lower platform suddenly silent, Huangfu Zixia breathed a sigh, and a shallow smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. The ice and snow cold day is very to her appetite, and the ice and snow cold day range released during her waving can well envelop her to form a defense. It is the most appropriate for an arcane master like her.
"Zixia! Congratulations on getting your favorite Lingbao this time!" Feng Xiang showed a gentle smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
Huangfu Zixia's mouth rose. She really liked it in the cold weather. Otherwise, she wouldn't spend all her savings. She also wanted to take a picture of this Lingbao.
"2501 spirit stone!"
A dull voice sounded slowly, which instantly solidified the smile on the faces of Huangfu Zixia and Feng Xiang.
Huangfu Zixia frowned and stared coldly at the young man sitting on one side, crossing her legs and carrying the green coffin. She knew that the young man was purely making trouble at this time, which made Huangfu Zixia full of disgust at Zhuo Wen.
Feng Xiang's smile at the corners of his mouth also faded a lot. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly. He also knew that Zhuo Wen was making trouble at all.
"The ice and snow cold day seems useless to you? Why do you bid? Or do you just make trouble?" Feng Xiang said faintly.
"Why? Even bidding is not allowed? Is there anything wrong with my fair bidding?" Zhuo Wen still tilted his legs and said coldly.
"Hum!"
Feng Xiang snorted coldly and immediately said to Huangfu Zixia, "Zixia, if you want this ice and snow cold day, I can take it for you. How about it?"
Huangfu Zixia's pretty face hesitated slightly. She really liked it in the cold weather. Unfortunately, she didn't have enough spirit stones. After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded.
Feng Xiang's face was overjoyed. At the moment, it was finally time for him to perform. I have to say that Zhuo Wen's move gave him a chance to perform.
"Three thousand spirit stones!" Feng Xiang shouted with high spirits.
"Three thousand and one spirit stone!" Zhuo Wen continued.
"Four thousand spirit stones!" Feng Xiang frowned slightly. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to have so many spirit stones, so he added another thousand.
"Four thousand and one!"
“……”
They competed with each other. Soon, the price climbed to 8000 pieces of spirit stones, and such a price also caused a complete sensation to the rest of the audience.
"Nine thousand spirit stones!" Feng Xiang's face became very ugly and drank coldly.
At this moment, Feng Xiang's heart to kill people is full. The boy in front of him is so hateful that he forcibly mentioned the price of ice and snow in cold days to 9000 spiritual stones, which almost reaches the limit of the number of spiritual stones on him.
"Hehe! Nine thousand and one spirit stone." Zhuo Wen said softly.
Click!
Feng Xiang's veins were exposed in front of his forehead. He crushed the handrail at hand, stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "ten thousand spirit stones, if you can keep up, I won't give them to you in this ice and snow cold day."
"Hehe! Young master Feng is worthy of the Feng family. He's really rich. I'll give you a face. Don't argue. You can take it in the cold weather."
Zhuo Wen's mouth rose and his words made Feng Xiang almost vomit blood
"Hehe! Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? The effect of the Flamingo plume is pretty good!"
The old man showed a cheap smile on his face and looked around the stage, hoping that someone could bid again. Of course, the old man was basically ignored by the public. No one bought 50 pieces of medium-grade spirit stones of Firebird plume. Now the price has been raised to 1000 spirit stones. How can anyone bid.
However, all the people on the stage focused on the box where Zhuo Wen was. They just raised the price of the Flamingo plume to this height, but the two people in the box are also another person in the box.
At this time, Zhuo Wen glanced at Feng Xiang with a provocative face. His face became more and more gloomy and said coldly: "one thousand and one medium-quality spirit stone. If you still increase the price, I won't follow. The Flamingo plume will be given to you. You can make it into a hairpin and give it to others."
With that, Zhuo Wen deliberately glanced at the Jingyun behind Feng Xiang. At this time, Jingyun's eyes were full of expectation. Feng Xiang bid for her flamingo plumes to more than 1000 spirit stones, which has made her heart jump. Now she extremely expects Feng Xiang to continue bidding for her.
His eyes are empty and narrow. Zhuo Wen's words are not poisonous. It is obvious that Feng Xiang is trapped. If Feng Xiang continues to increase the price, the gains and losses in obtaining the Firebird plume are not worth the loss. If he does not increase the price, I'm afraid it will make Jingyun's expectations come to naught. This is his Yang plot against Feng Xiang.
"Zhuo Wen is not simple!"
Standing on one side of the cangmu and kuya, their eyes flashed. Zhuo Wen's words really hit the nail on the head, making Feng Xiangjin unable to enter and retreat.
Feeling Jingyun's expectant eyes, Feng Xiang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "hum! The value of Firebird plume is only 50 medium-grade spirit stones. I don't need to go crazy with you. Take it if you want. I won't spend more than 1000 spirit stones to buy this Firebird plume like a fool."
"Hey, hey! It seems that your promises are bullshit. Just now you said you would make Firebird plumes into hairpins and give them away. Now you choose to give up Firebird plumes in front of others. It's true that people are the first and the second! In my opinion, your promises are not as good as bullshit!" Zhuo Wen sneered.
"Little bastard! Keep your mouth clean. Brother Feng is not the kind of person you said. Obviously you have to compete with brother Feng. If it weren't for you, brother Feng would have got the Firebird plume!"
Although Jingyun's face was a little gloomy, seeing Zhuo Wen satirizing Feng Xiang, she immediately pointed the spear at Zhuo Wen. Her tone was impolite and turned to Feng Xiang everywhere.
"Jingyun, needless to say! Why should we have a common understanding with such people? There are still a lot of things to auction. I'll buy another one for you at that time."
Feng Xiang reaches out his hand to stop Jingyun. His eyes looking at Zhuo Wen are more and more cold. Zhuo Wen's little beast disobeys him again and again, which has already made Feng Xiang kill. He has decided to let the little bastard disappear in the world forever after the auction.
The bidding between Zhuo Wen and Feng Xiang was just a small storm. The auction was still going on in an orderly manner. Each treasure was also auctioned. During this period, Feng Xiang also kept his promise and indeed bought another baby for Jingyun.
To this end, Jingyun's face showed a rich sweet color and looked at Feng Xiang's eyes.
"Next, this item is quite precious. Let's wait and see!"
Suddenly, the old man on the platform shouted again, which once again attracted the attention of everyone on the platform. A groove appeared on the platform, and then a crystal clear long sword appeared in the old man's hand. A faint chill filled the whole platform.
"This sword is called the ice and snow cold day. It is the best spiritual treasure of the earth level. It is forged by the cold ice and snow cold day of the earth level. It can create a terrible ice and snow cold day and surround the body. Its power is extremely terrible. Ordinary ground fire can't even break through the defense of the ice and snow cold day." the old man's indifferent voice sounded slowly.
As soon as the sword came out, the eyes of the people on the stage became much hotter. They didn't expect that this ice and snow cold day was the best spiritual treasure of the earth level. These spiritual treasures are not so common.
He felt the hot eyes of countless people around him, and the old man's face showed complacency. He knew that in this cold day of ice and snow, he would be able to auction a good price.
"The base price is 100 medium-sized Lingshi, and the price increase is no less than 10 Lingshi each time."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, many people on the stage began to cry out.
"One hundred and fifty spirit stones!"
"Two hundred spirit stones!"
"Three hundred spirit stones!"
“……”
The price was soon mentioned as 800 holy stones. The rising speed was amazing. It seems that this top-grade Lingbao is indeed very popular.
In the box, Huangfu Zixia, who had a cold face, showed a touch of emotion when she saw the ice and snow cold day.
Huangfu Zixia is the kind of cold woman. Her appearance and character are like ice and snow. She is extremely indifferent and refuses people thousands of miles away. This ice and snow cold day is a perfect match for her. No wonder Huangfu Zixia will be interested.
Feng Xiang's attention was always on Huangfu Zixia. At this time, when he saw Huangfu Zixia's pretty face, his eyes suddenly showed joy. He knew that the time for his performance was coming.
"Zixia! If you want this ice and snow cold day, how about I take it for you?" Feng Xiang said politely.
"No need! I'll shoot it myself!"
Huangfu Zixia replied coldly, and immediately lifted the cherry lips, like the voice of the cold ice in the twelfth lunar month: "a thousand spirit stones!"
Feng Xiang's face was embarrassed, so he had to smile, but he was a little angry in his heart and said secretly, "what a proud woman! But the more proud I am, the more I want to get you."
Thinking of such a beautiful woman who finally fell on his crotch, Feng Xiang's handsome face showed a abnormal smile.
The bidding is still going on. At the moment, it has risen to 2000 holy stones. Huangfu Zixia, who was still bidding, frowned slightly. The holy stones on her are not abundant, only 2500 holy stones.
Although Huangfu Zixia was a member of the royal family, she didn't bring many spirit stones this time. When she bit her silver teeth, Huangfu Zixia bid again: "2500 spirit stones!"
At that time, the whole seat became quiet, and his eyes focused on the box where Huangfu Zixia was located. This person suddenly raised the price of ice and snow from 2000 to 2500, which naturally attracted people's attention.
"It's the box again. It seems that the characters in the box are not simple!"
"Although the ice and snow cold days are good, the value is about 2000 pieces of medium-grade spirit stones. It's not necessary to bid again."
After Huangfu Zixia shouted out the price, many people stopped sitting on the stage. The value of 2500 pieces of Lingshi is too high. There is no need to waste it on this Lingbao.
Looking at the lower platform suddenly silent, Huangfu Zixia breathed a sigh, and a shallow smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. The ice and snow cold day is very to her appetite, and the ice and snow cold day range released during her waving can well envelop her to form a defense. It is the most appropriate for an arcane master like her.
"Zixia! Congratulations on getting your favorite Lingbao this time!" Feng Xiang showed a gentle smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
Huangfu Zixia's mouth rose. She really liked it in the cold weather. Otherwise, she wouldn't spend all her savings. She also wanted to take a picture of this Lingbao.
"2501 spirit stone!"
A dull voice sounded slowly, which instantly solidified the smile on the faces of Huangfu Zixia and Feng Xiang.
Huangfu Zixia frowned and stared coldly at the young man sitting on one side, crossing her legs and carrying the green coffin. She knew that the young man was purely making trouble at this time, which made Huangfu Zixia full of disgust at Zhuo Wen.
Feng Xiang's smile at the corners of his mouth also faded a lot. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly. He also knew that Zhuo Wen was making trouble at all.
"The ice and snow cold day seems useless to you? Why do you bid? Or do you just make trouble?" Feng Xiang said faintly.
"Why? Even bidding is not allowed? Is there anything wrong with my fair bidding?" Zhuo Wen still tilted his legs and said coldly.
"Hum!"
Feng Xiang snorted coldly and immediately said to Huangfu Zixia, "Zixia, if you want this ice and snow cold day, I can take it for you. How about it?"
Huangfu Zixia's pretty face hesitated slightly. She really liked it in the cold weather. Unfortunately, she didn't have enough spirit stones. After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded.
Feng Xiang's face was overjoyed. At the moment, it was finally time for him to perform. I have to say that Zhuo Wen's move gave him a chance to perform.
"Three thousand spirit stones!" Feng Xiang shouted with high spirits.
"Three thousand and one spirit stone!" Zhuo Wen continued.
"Four thousand spirit stones!" Feng Xiang frowned slightly. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to have so many spirit stones, so he added another thousand.
"Four thousand and one!"
“……”
They competed with each other. Soon, the price climbed to 8000 pieces of spirit stones, and such a price also caused a complete sensation to the rest of the audience.
"Nine thousand spirit stones!" Feng Xiang's face became very ugly and drank coldly.
At this moment, Feng Xiang's heart to kill people is full. The boy in front of him is so hateful that he forcibly mentioned the price of ice and snow in cold days to 9000 spiritual stones, which almost reaches the limit of the number of spiritual stones on him.
"Hehe! Nine thousand and one spirit stone." Zhuo Wen said softly.
Click!
Feng Xiang's veins were exposed in front of his forehead. He crushed the handrail at hand, stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "ten thousand spirit stones, if you can keep up, I won't give them to you in this ice and snow cold day."
"Hehe! Young master Feng is worthy of the Feng family. He's really rich. I'll give you a face. Don't argue. You can take it in the cold weather."
Zhuo Wen's mouth rose and his words made Feng Xiang almost vomit blood
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