Chapter 21

Yu Wanxiong's answer exceeded everyone's expectations.

At first, they didn't react. When everyone reacted, time seemed to stop, everyone's movements were frozen in an instant, and the originally boiling hall became eerily quiet in an instant.

Mo Kun's proud smile also stiffened.

A pair of shocked eyes were looking at Yu Wanxiong with great difficulty.

Did you hear it wrong? That's five million gold coins! Yu Wanxiong actually agreed!

Feng Zhengxiong couldn't believe it himself, even if Yu Wanxiong asked Feng Wuchen, he still couldn't believe that Yu Wanxiong would agree.

"Pavilion Master, that's five million gold coins! Did you make a mistake?" Zhang Han panicked, thinking that Yu Wanxiong had heard it wrong, and hurriedly whispered.

Yu Wanxiong shook his head slightly, he knew that he was not mistaken, the fire poison in his body still needs Feng Wuchen to get rid of it, how could he not agree?

"Thank you Pavilion Master Yu, I will pay you back as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen thanked.

"Strange, haven't Wanbao Pavilion and the Feng family been at odds all the time because of the price of the colorful spiritual liquid? Why did Yu Wanxiong agree to Feng Wuchen?" Awakening from the shock, Mo Kun frowned, wondering in his heart.

Not only Mo Kun, the Lin family, and everyone in Wushuang City were extremely puzzled, the matter of Wanbao Pavilion and the Feng family was already well known, and Yu Wanxiong had no reason to agree to Feng Wuchen's credit.

"Is Yu Wanxiong's brain rusted?" Yang Qingyun stared blankly at Yu Wanxiong, like a fool.

Yang Yun frowned and said, "What the hell is going on? Yu Wanxiong couldn't agree, but Yu Wanxiong agreed without thinking!"

The eerily silent hall, as some people came back to their senses, soon boiled again, each with an incredible face.

Five million gold coins can be used on credit. Who else has such courage in Peerless City and the surrounding cities?

"Chen'er, are you going too far?" After reacting, Xiao Qingqing pointed and asked.

Feng Wuchen smiled awkwardly and said, "Otherwise, what else can I do? Besides, Yu Ge is mainly able to step into the level of a second-grade alchemist, so the five million is quite small."

"Five million is quite a small amount." Xiao Qingqing said with a wry smile, where can the Feng family find five million?

A group of Feng Zhengxiong smiled and said: "Madam, you can make more money if you don't have money. If you don't have a baby, it will be hard to meet. Besides, Chen'er also likes Huoyan Sword."

"What the master said is very true." Feng Qianyang smiled and nodded.

"But what about the final third-grade pill?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously. In addition to the Fire Sword, the most important thing in this auction is the treasured third-grade pill.

"Oh? Is there a third-grade pill?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise.

"That's not it, your father is still waiting for the third-rank pill to break through the Yuandan realm." Xiao Qingqing smiled bitterly, with a helpless expression on his face.

If the third-grade pill is taken by the Mo family or the Yang family, it will be extremely detrimental to their Feng family. Especially the Yang family, once Yang Qingyun wins the third-grade pill, the Yang family will definitely not let the Feng family go.

The mid-grade sword has already bid for 5 million, not to mention the third-grade pill, the bid for the third-grade pill will definitely not be lower than 5 million.

"Who can afford the price of the third-grade pill?" Feng Yuan shrugged.

"Although the last treasure is a third-grade pill, it is not a pill for breaking through the cultivation base. It is just to speed up the training. This kind of pill is not expensive, and it is less than two million to break the sky." Feng Qianyang explained. .

Feng Zhengxiong smiled and said, "The elder is right, don't worry."

Of course, although it is only to increase the speed of cultivation, it is also very popular. After all, it is a third-grade pill.

The seventh and eighth treasures are both high-level Huang-level exercises, but the attributes are different. The Feng family did not participate in the bidding.

Many families also did not participate in the bidding. Huangjie's advanced exercises are not Xuanjie exercises after all.

"The last treasure is also the one you are most looking forward to." Yu Wanxiong smiled, holding a jade bottle in which was a cyan medicinal pill.

Looking at the medicinal pills in the jade bottle, everyone's eyes were filled with scorching heat and anticipation, and many senior clan leaders couldn't hold it in any longer.

Yu Wanxiong introduced: "This pill is called Qingyuan Pill, which belongs to the third-grade pill. It can help cultivators in Huayuan Realm increase their cultivation speed by 30%. The starting price is 300,000 yuan."

"Pallet Master Yu, it's just a third-grade pill to improve your cultivation, isn't it so expensive?" Mo Kun asked. Even if Mo Kun is not an alchemist, he still knows a little about the price of pills.

"Yeah! Pavilion Master Yu, the starting price of 300,000 is too expensive!"

"Elixir is not like a magic weapon, nor is it a third-grade pill for improving one's cultivation."

There was an uproar in the hall.

"The price is not set by the old man, and the old man has no choice." Yu Wanxiong smiled bitterly. The price of the medicinal pill was set by the seller. Yu Wanxiong just helped the auction and charged some fees.

"500,000!" Yang Qingyun was the first to bid again, and it seemed that the Yang family had a very deep background.

Yang Qingyun is now at the eighth level of Huayuanjing. If he can get Qingyuandan, it will not be a problem to step into the ninth layer of Huayuanjing. At that time, he can challenge Feng Zhengxiong and avenge the three juniors of the Yang family.

For Qingyuandan, Yang Qingyun is also bound to win!

"Patriarch Yang, Qingyuan Pill will not be easily taken by you, 600,000!" Feng Zhengxiong said with a slight smile, adding 100,000 more.

"Feng Zhengxiong, your precious son has five million on credit. If you fight with me, I'm afraid your Feng family won't be able to pay five million!" Yang Qingyun sneered, and then asked for the price: "700,000!"

"Eighty thousand!" Another box continued to bid.

"Nine hundred thousand!"

"one million!"

Each private room began to bid, and the fierce bidding was staged again, obviously attaching great importance to Qingyuan Dan.

"It's just over a million yuan for Qingyuan Pill, it's not worth it." Mo Kun shook his head. The price of the pill was beyond his acceptable range, so Mo Kun didn't bid.

"Patriarchs don't have to waste gold coins to buy Qingyuan Pill. We only need to prepare our own medicinal materials. When that time comes, let the elder of Linger Tuo School help refine the medicinal pills. Besides, there is also a third-grade alchemist from the Huangfu Family." An elder of the Mo Family smiled.

Mo Kun nodded, once he got the medicine pill, he could step into the Yuandan realm at any time!

"However, it's okay to let the Feng family bleed a little more." Mo Kun then changed his mind.

Mo Linger was already No. 1 in Peerless City. At that time, insulting and trampling on Feng Wuchen's dignity was already a tear in his face.

Now that Feng Wuchen has strangely become a peerless genius, Mo Kun must not let the Feng family rise. He must crush the Feng family and destroy Feng Wuchen, otherwise, wouldn't the Mo family become the laughing stock of Peerless City? Isn't Mo Linger being laughed at by everyone?

"1.2 million!" Looking at the fierce competition, Yang Qingyun made another bid.

"One and a half million!" Feng Zhengxiong added 300,000 in one breath!

One plus is 300,000 yuan, and many families were suddenly silenced. Obviously, they all felt that Qingyuandan had more than so many gold coins.

"One hundred and sixty million!" Yang Qingyun's face sank, he raised the price again, and snorted coldly: "Feng Zhengxiong, just ask the price, I will definitely get Qingyuandan!"

"I'm also bound to win, let's use our abilities." Feng Zhengxiong smiled calmly: "Two million!"

"No reason! It actually added 400,000!" Feng Zhengxiong added another 400,000 as soon as he opened his mouth, making Yang Qingyun so gloomy that he began to hesitate!

With just one word from Feng Wuchen, Yu Wanxiong can get 5 million credit. Who knows if Yu Wanxiong will agree again?

And Yang Qingyun also knows that the price has exceeded the price of Qingyuandan. If the competition continues, let's not say whether it can be won or not. I'm afraid that Feng Zhengxiong will put it together.

Feng Zhengxiong added several hundred thousand as soon as he opened his mouth, and I am afraid it will be two and a half million next time!

As Yang Qingyun hesitated, the hall became quiet again, and everyone's eyes turned to the Yang family and the Mo family. The Yang family hesitated, but the Mo family had never bid, which made them puzzled.

"Patriarch Yang, if you don't make a bid, Qingyuan Pill will be mine!" Feng Zhengxiong sneered slightly, with a confident look, not afraid of Yang Qingyun's bidding.

"Feng Zhengxiong, count you ruthless!" Yang Qingyun shouted angrily.

Seeing that Yang Qingyun had withdrawn, Yu Wanxiong smiled and said, "Since no one bids, then Qingyuandan will..."

Before Yu Wanxiong could finish speaking, Mo Kun, who had never made a bid, suddenly said, "Pavilion Master Yu, wait a minute, this old man offers 2.5 million!"

As soon as Mo Kun said these words, everyone's eyes swept over in an instant. It was already overcast before Feng Wuchen, and now Mo Kun wants to come for a second time?

"Humph! Patriarch Mo makes a move, I don't think you're dead!" Yang Qingyun couldn't help laughing.

"Dad, that bastard is sincere against us!" Feng Zhan gritted his teeth angrily.

Feng Wuchen's face was extremely cold, and Mo Kun made things difficult for him again and again, which made Feng Wuchen angry.

How could Feng Zhengxiong not see it? Everyone present could see that Mo Kun was deliberately making things difficult for the Feng family. If Feng Zhengxiong made a bid, Mo Kun would never fight, just to give the Feng family hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

If Feng Zhengxiong does not fight, Mo Kun is not worried. One can suppress Feng Zhengxiong's cultivation, and he himself has the opportunity to step into the Yuandan realm, even if the price exceeds the price of Qingyuandan, it is worth it.

"Mo Kun, Mo Kun, you are seeking your own death!" Yu Wanxiong said with a bitter smile in his heart: "The current Feng Wuchen is not the Feng Wuchen of a month ago, if he wants to deal with your Mo family, he will have long ago. Cut off business cooperation with your Mo family, hey."

As an alchemist, Yu Wanxiong naturally knew what Feng Wuchen's magical technique represented.

However, Yu Wanxiong thought that the Mo family had the support of the Huangfu family, so he didn't say much.

"Patriarch Feng, I'm so sorry, this old man also wants to use the Qing Yuan Pill to break through the Yuan Dan Realm." Mo Kun smiled slightly, pretending to be apologetic.

"The auction is based on one's own ability." Feng Zhengxiong said slowly, seemingly indifferent, worried that he was already furious.

"I'll give you 2.6 million, Mo Patriarch, as long as you ask for an extra gold coin, I'll give you the Qingyuan Pill immediately." Feng Wuchen said with an expressionless face, the smell of gunpowder had begun to spread.

Mo Kun smiled lightly, waved his hand, and said with a reluctant expression of love: "It's okay, it's okay, let it be to you Feng Family."

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "Patriarch Mo, let me remind you, you have to think about it clearly, and don't cut off your Mo family's back path!"

"Are you threatening my Mo family? You don't have the qualifications!" Mo Kunsen responded coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

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