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"Box No. 6, are you giving up the price increase?"

Xiang Feng waited for nearly half a minute. He thought that the price of box number six would continue to increase, but he didn't expect that box number six had been extremely quiet and had no intention of increasing the price.

The rest of the people have basically given up bidding for the Yanyue Sword, let alone raising the price.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Xiangfeng's mouth.

It seems that I don't need to waste too much Spirit Gathering Pill.

He originally thought that he would have to spend 4,000 or even 5,000 Spirit Gathering Pills to win the Yanyue Sword.

Yes, Xiangfeng's limit is five thousand spirit-gathering pills.

If it exceeds 5,000 Spirit Gathering Pills, I won’t buy it.

"The price of the Yanyue Sword has been increased to 3,650 Spirit Gathering Pills by the VIP in Box 1. Are there any other VIPs who want to increase the price?"

On the auction stage, Ji Hen said with a smile: "If no one raises the bid, then I will announce the winner of the first auction item, the Yanyue Sword."

As he spoke, he picked up a hammer on the table next to him and struck the gong.

"clang!"

"clang!"

The gong sounded twice in a row.

As long as it rings three times, it will be useless even if someone increases the price later.

"Four thousand spirit-gathering pills!"

The hammer in Ji Hen's hand was about to strike for the third time, and a price increase sound suddenly sounded from a corner at the back of the hall.

"What's going on? This first auction is about to end, and someone actually increased the price? Moreover, they also increased the price by 350 Spirit Gathering Pills at one time? Who is this? Isn't it too domineering?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't know that the person sitting in box number one is Xiang Feng? Xiang Feng's behavior is as crazy as his senior sister Huang Quanjian. He is not afraid of making Xiang Feng angry. He will wait until the auction is over.

, to find trouble with him?"

"The key is that the person who made the quotation is not sitting in the box, but in the living room. I'm afraid this person is not simple!"

Everyone looked at the corner at the back of the hall, hundreds of eyes seemed to want to see through each other.

Unfortunately, the other party was not only wearing a hat and veil, but his aura was also completely restrained. Even a nine-star peak martial saint could not detect anything.

For a time, everyone became more and more curious about his identity.

Including Xiang Feng, who was sitting in Box 1, also looked in the direction of the sound, and his eyes fell on the man in the bamboo hat, his face was rather ugly.

This guy actually opened his mouth and asked for an increase of 350 Spirit Gathering Pills?

He originally thought that he could win the Yanyue Sword by spending more than 3,000 Spirit Gathering Pills.

If it exceeds four thousand, he will be less interested!

"Xiang Feng, the aura on that person seems a bit familiar!"

Just when Xiang Feng was thinking about whether he should continue to increase the price, the sound of symbols suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Oh? Who is he?"

Xiang Feng asked curiously.

Symbol said: "I don't know exactly who it is. I only know that the aura on this person is somewhat similar to the Lian Liying who was killed by your senior sister before."

"Lian Liying?"

Xiang Feng raised his eyebrows, "Could he be Lian Liying's younger brother Lian Xiao? This guy probably knew that I wanted to buy the Yanyue Sword, so he deliberately raised the price."

Thinking of this, Xiang Feng's face suddenly turned ugly.

However, he was not sure.

After all, only those who are willing to investigate will know that he is sitting in Box No. 1.

Maybe, even Xiao might also want to buy the Yanyue Sword.

"In addition, let me remind you again, although that person is only an early Nine-Star Martial Saint, the person sitting next to him is actually a Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint." Symbol said again.

"Nine-star peak martial saint? In order to kill me, Xiao actually invited the nine-star peak martial saint?"

Xiang Feng moved his eyes and glanced at the figure beside Lian Xiao, who was also wearing a bamboo hat.

However, he didn't pay too much attention.

The nine-star peak martial saint, the symbol can also kill!

However, if he wanted to explode with all his strength, he would have to be careful, because there would be a ten-second time limit.

Within ten seconds, all battles must be resolved and then leave the battle circle.

"Xiang Feng, the Yanyue Sword is worth more than 3,000 spirit-gathering pills at most, and 3,500 pills is already a premium. If it's 4,000 pills, it's very uneconomical!"

Seeing that Xiang Feng remained silent and had a thoughtful look on his face, Li Miaotong thought Xiang Feng was thinking about whether to increase the price, so he quickly reminded him.

"Well, I know! However, this Flame Moon Sword is really useful to me. I'll try it again!"

Xiang Feng nodded.

Thinking that he has more than 20,000 spirit-gathering pills in his pocket...

"Four thousand and fifty!"

Xiang Feng chose to increase the price and spoke out personally.

Anyway, many people knew that Xiang Feng was in Box 1, so he had nothing to hide.

Once he gets the Flame Moon Sword, he can unleash even greater combat power.

If you can buy it with a little spending of Spirit Gathering Pills, that would be great.

"Four thousand five hundred!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, the man in the hat who looked like Lian Xiao spoke directly without any hesitation.

And the one-time price increase is 450 Spirit Gathering Pills!

There was a commotion at the auction!

Everyone looked at the man in the bamboo hat together again, exclaiming.

He is definitely not an ordinary person who would easily increase the price by hundreds of pills.

After all, this is a spirit-gathering pill, not a soft girl.

In Box No. 1, Xiang Feng had a gloomy face.

"Xiang Feng, don't be impulsive. He may be targeting you deliberately. He has already lost a lot of money after spending 4,500 spirit-gathering pills to buy such a Yanyue Sword!" Li Miaotong couldn't help but advise again.

.

Because she could feel a trace of anger surging in Xiang Feng.

"I know that no matter who buys the Yanyue Knife now, everyone will lose a lot! However, I still want to give it another try!"

Xiang Feng said slowly.

Then, he shouted loudly: "Four thousand five hundred and fifty!"

"Five thousand!"

The man in the bamboo hat couldn't help but raise the price immediately.

Another integer.

Everyone was completely numb.

Many people have even used spiritual energy to find out the identity of the two men wearing bamboo hats.

However, as soon as their spiritual energy approached, they felt the powerful aura belonging to the Nine-Star Martial Saint on the opponent's body, and immediately withdrew their senses, not daring to make any mistakes.

Nine-star Martial Saint, placed in the entire Wuxi City, is definitely a top-notch existence.

"This bastard!"

Xiang Feng squinted his eyes, feeling unhappy but not losing his mind.

He has a lot of spirit-gathering pills in his hand, but he won't squander them.

"Xiang Feng, forget it. Five thousand spirit-gathering pills have restored some of my strength, and my combat power has increased by almost 10%. Moreover, if that guy is here to kill you, then maybe he is now

I spent a lot of money to buy the Yanyue Sword because I am working for you."

In my mind, symbols spoke to persuade me.

"Yeah, I know!"

Xiang Feng replied.

In his mind, he had already put the opponent on Xiang Feng's must-kill list.

For no other reason, he just wanted to get the Yanyue Sword without spending a penny.


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