Nine-star peak martial saints, some are strong and some are weak.
If it is weaker, Xiang Feng can kill it instantly by using the power of the symbol.
Even if they are around thirty on the Martial Saint Ranking, he can kill them easily, like the Netherworld Black Scythe.
But what if you are around twenty on the Martial Saint Ranking?
I’m afraid I can’t kill him!
As for the nine-star peak martial saint in front of him who had murderous intentions towards him, he still didn't know how strong he was.
"I'm paralyzed! So what if I'm a nine-star peak martial saint? Even if I can't defeat you, you can always escape, right? When I, the Human Emperor Sutra, break through to the third level, I will soon be able to settle the score with you. If it really doesn't work... the worst I can do is let the symbol possess me.
, burst out the strongest combat power!"
Thinking of this, Xiang Feng's heart became fierce and he stopped caring about it.
No matter what, I must get this century-old Baiqueling.
"Three thousand five hundred!"
Xiang Feng spoke calmly, his voice neither happy nor angry.
"Three thousand five hundred and ten!"
"four thousand!"
"Four thousand and ten!"
"Five thousand!"
"Five thousand and ten!"
"Six thousand!"
The price of century-old Baiqueling has been rising rapidly like a rocket.
At this moment, everyone at the auction was dumbfounded.
Various swallowing sounds sounded one after another.
The normal price of Centennial White Queling is only six to seven hundred Spirit Gathering Pills.
But now, it has climbed all the way to a full six thousand!
Its price has increased tenfold.
"Crazy! This Xiang Feng is really crazy!"
"It seems that he is really determined to win the century-old Baiqueling!"
"No matter how inevitable it is to win, there's no need to pay such a high price, right?"
"Indeed, six thousand spirit-gathering pills are the entire wealth of an ordinary low-level god-level expert!"
Many people have gone completely red-eyed.
This Xiang Feng is so damn rich.
However, it seems that all this money was robbed from their forces in Wuxi City.
So irritating!
On the auction stage, even Ji Hen, who had been at the Wuxi branch for decades, was a little dumbfounded.
He subconsciously glanced in the direction of Box 1.
Is Miaotong by Xiangfeng's side?
You didn't even stop it?
In fact, Li Miaotong not only didn't stop him, she even wanted to cover Xiang Feng's mouth!
"Xiang Feng, you really don't need to raise the price."
Li Miaotong persuaded her for the umpteenth time, "I'll give you a message later. Don't say six thousand, even if the price is reduced by half, I can guarantee you that I can help you buy one in three to five days at most."
Thicker and longer century-old Bai Que Ling!"
"Three to five days?"
Xiang Feng shook his head, "I don't want to wait another day!"
Li Miaotong said: "But the price of this hundred-year-old White Queling plant is already too outrageous. Six thousand Spirit Gathering Pills, this is a full ten times increase!"
"Even if it is doubled twenty times, I will still win this century-old Baiqueling!"
At this moment, Xiang Feng looked like a gambler.
But his expression was calm and calm from beginning to end, and he even had a smile on his lips.
Duan Jing, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but smile bitterly!
Based on her understanding of Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng was probably really angry.
This is like being pooped on by someone!
Xiang Feng stood up and walked to the window of the box.
This is a special glass that can clearly see the scene in the hall and auction stage, but the inside of the box cannot be seen from the outside.
"Wow!"
Xiang Feng stretched out his hand and opened the window of the box directly.
His gaze was directed towards the man in white at the corner.
"I will give you 10,000 spirit-gathering pills for this hundred-year-old White Queling!"
Xiang Feng said something similar to before, "If you raise the price again, then I will admit defeat!"
It’s imperative that we increase prices without thinking!
As long as the other party has a normal mind, there is no way he would spend such a huge price to buy a hundred-year-old White Sparrow.
The real purpose is to disgust him Xiang Feng.
Of course, because he had expressed his determination to win Bai Que Ling before, if the other party is very rich, even if he spends three to five thousand, or even several thousand more in the Spirit Gathering Pill, he will get Bai Que Ling.
Down.
Therefore, in order to achieve the goal in one step, Xiang Feng directly quoted 10,000 Spirit Gathering Pills.
Everyone in the hall, including those in the boxes, were all speechless.
These are 10,000 spirit-gathering pills, not 10,000 RMB!
Even many low-level gods cannot produce 10,000 spirit-gathering pills.
And Xiangfeng took out so many Spirit-Gathering Pills just to buy a century-old White Queling worth 600 Spirit-Gathering Pills.
"A mere hundred-year-old White Queling plant actually sold for a sky-high price of 10,000 Spirit Gathering Pills!"
"Even if there are any precious auction items later, they will definitely not be as shocking as this one!"
"When word of this gets out, I wonder how many people will think that Xiang Feng is crazy?"
Many people were amazed.
But no one scolded Xiang Feng anymore.
If Xiang Feng spends one or two thousand or three or four thousand Spirit Gathering Pills to buy Centennial White Que Ling, they will think Xiang Feng is crazy and twitchy.
But when Xiang Fenghua bought ten thousand spirit-gathering pills, they didn't know how to scold him!
They can only sigh——
You simply don’t understand the world of rich people!
"Congratulations!"
The middle-aged man in white clothes met Xiang Feng's eyes, smiled slightly, spoke concisely and clearly, and stopped talking.
But the smile on his face clearly meant teasing and success.
"You bastards, Brother Feng, I will remember you!"
Xiang Feng secretly gritted his teeth.
Immediately, he looked around again.
"Excuse me, is there anyone who wants to raise the price for these hundred-year-old Bai Que Ling? If you want to raise the price, you must hurry up, otherwise it will fall into my hands, Xiang Feng."
While talking, he took a special look at Lian Xiao.
However, Lian Xiao ignored him.
A full minute passed, and no one in the room raised the price.
Xiang Feng then looked at Ji Hen on the auction table.
Ji Hen quickly announced the result!
Xiang Feng closed the window and sat back down.
"Junior brother, drink some tea to calm down the fire!"
Duan Jing picked up the freshly poured tea and handed it to Xiang Feng.
Xiang Feng took the tea, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "I'm a little angry, but it's okay. Anyway... I spent other people's money!"
"You have a good attitude, so I'm relieved."
Duan Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he looked at Li Miaotong and asked, "Mr. Li, can you find out the identities of those people just now?"
The people she was referring to were obviously the woman and the middle-aged man in white who had just bid with Xiang Feng on the centenary Baiqueling.
There is also a Lian Xiao.
Li Miaotong smiled bitterly and was about to reply.
Xiang Feng was the first to say: "These people deliberately conceal their identities, so it's not easy to check. However, there is no need to check, because they will take the initiative to come to me. Those who don't come to me... I will also
Take the initiative to find them!”
"Xiangfeng, you'd better take it easy!"
Li Miaotong reminded: "I just received a message saying that there are many Nine-Star Martial Saints coming to participate in the auction this time."
Xiang Feng said: "Well, I will be more careful!"
While they were chatting, there was a knock on the door of the private room.
Mu Fan immediately went to open the door.
A waitress came in carrying a wooden box.
"I've met Mr. Li!"
The waitress bowed to Li Miaotong respectfully and greeted him.
After all, Li Miaotong is the boss of Dayun Auction House.
"Give the things to Mr. Xiangfeng!"
Li Miaotong said: "As for the Spirit Gathering Pill, you don't have to ask him to give it now. I will pay it to the auction house later."
"yes!"
The lady did not dare to say anything, handed the wooden box to Xiang Feng, turned around and left the box.
After Xiangfeng took the wooden box, he immediately opened it and inspected it.
The thing inside is indeed the century-old White Queling he needs!
"All the elixirs are finally gathered together! After taking care of things for a while, you can practice in seclusion and successfully cultivate the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra!"
After getting the thing, a smile finally appeared on Xiang Feng's face.