"Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to increase the price for this century-old Baiqueling?"
At the auction stand, Ji Hen looked around and asked lightly.
Although the century-old white cowling is very scarce, its value is only six or seven hundred spirit-gathering pills.
Moreover, this century-old white quillin was auctioned by someone else. Even if the price was high, their auction house would only cost 10% and they would not earn much spiritual gathering pill.
Therefore, Ji Hen just wants to end the auction as soon as possible and auction the next item.
Below the auction table, a brief silence fell into a state of silence.
One thousand spirit gathering pills...
No one seems to be willing to raise the price!
"Since no one raises the price, I will announce it now..."
Ji Hen paused for a while and then said loudly, preparing to announce the result.
“One Thousand and Twenty!”
But at this moment, a crisp sound rang out from the crowd.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked over.
Xiang Feng also found the quotation with his voice.
She is a woman wearing a white plain skirt, but because the other party is wearing a veil, she can't see her true appearance clearly.
However, judging from her temperament and some simple outfits, this woman should be about thirty-five years old.
"Xiang Feng, this woman has an average cultivation level, an eight-star martial saint!"
The symbol quickly sensed the other party's cultivation and made a sound reminder.
"Um!"
Xiang Feng nodded and directly increased the price, "One thousand one hundred!"
“One thousand one hundred and ten!”
"One thousand two hundred!"
"One,220!"
“…”
Prices are rising rapidly.
The quotation of the two people was almost unstoppable.
Xiang Feng would always report an integer, and the woman would increase the price of ten spirit-gathering pills every time.
Even so, in less than a minute, the offer was close to two thousand spirit-gathering pills.
Xiang Feng's face finally became a little ugly.
He is bound to win this century-old white Queling.
The sound made by the woman when she quoted, sounded very straightforward, and seemed to be like him, and she was determined to win.
But Xiang Feng had a kind of intuition, and the other party's voice was already a little nervous.
To be precise, it is lack of confidence and guilt!
Why does this person have this mentality?
"Xiang Feng, the man wearing a hat beside the woman has the breath of a century-old white Queling!"
Suddenly, Xiang Feng remembered the sound of symbols again in his mind.
"What?!"
Hearing this, Xiang Feng's face changed slightly.
Then, a cold chill burst out from his eyes.
At this moment, he instantly realized!
He had heard Li Miaotong say before that the Centennial White Queling was not a thing from Dayun Auction House, but someone else took it to Dayun Auction House for auction.
The reason is very simple, the other party is very greedy!
For this reason, Dayun Auction House's intention to acquire was directly rejected.
At this moment, the other party obviously found a helper. Seeing that someone was very strong in buying the Centennial Baiqueling, he deliberately raised the price.
"A bastard, if you are just a little greedy, you can be considered a big profit after getting a thousand spirit gathering pills. Unexpectedly, earning hundreds of spirit gathering pills can't satisfy you. You know you are staying in number one
I, Xiangfeng, dare to deliberately raise prices when I am Xiangfeng?”
There was a flash of murderous intent in Xiang Feng's eyes.
If the other party does not know the identity of the VIP in the No. 1 box, it would be fine if it did this.
Even though he knew that the person who quoted the price now was Xiang Feng, he actually deliberately raised the price.
This is just bullying people!
"When the auction is over, I want to see what you are from and dare to come to the limelight!"
Xiang Feng reminded the symbol, remember the other party's breath, and had already made up his mind to find these two people when the auction was over.
However, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof, he still has to increase the price and get the Centennial Baiqueling.
Things that break through the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra cannot be misunderstood!
Because the embryo incubation with my wife can no longer be delayed.
"Three thousand spirit-gathering pills!"
Quotes to the wind.
Then, he continued to speak, "If you increase the price, I will give up immediately."
Since the other party deliberately came to raise the price, he didn't need to worry too much.
Give the other party a price that is completely acceptable and then show his attitude. If he doesn't believe the other party, he will make a quote again.
Sure enough, after hearing Xiang Feng's words, the woman simply stood up and said to him: "Congratulations to the VIP in the No. 1 box, for taking down the Centennial White Queling."
Xiang Feng said lightly: "I have sent you my blessings and spent two thousand spirit-gathering pills."
He could already feel the excitement from the woman and the man wearing a hat beside him.
The ordinary eight-star martial saint usually has only a few hundred spirit-gathering pills on his body, and very few of them have more than a thousand.
This century-old white cowling plant sold three thousand spirit-gathering pills directly. How could they not be excited?
The eyes of the people around him looking at the No. 1 box were full of jealousy and mocking.
"Tsk tsk, Xiang Fengzhen is so rich that he is willing to spend three thousand spirit-gathering pills to buy a hundred-year-old white Birdling plant!"
"Is rich? I think he has a lot of money and nowhere to spend it!"
"Indeed! Only a fool would spend three thousand spirit-gathering pills to buy a century-old white cowling!"
Xiang Feng ignored these comments.
These people know nothing!
Anyway, he has bought the Centennial White Queling now, so he is too lazy to bother with those people.
At the auction table, Ji Hen saw that the woman wearing a veil sat down and really had no intention of increasing the price, so he wanted to announce the result.
However, at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded from a dark corner of the hall.
"I'll come out, 3,010 spirit gathering pills!"
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone at the auction to hear it clearly.
For a moment, everyone was making noise again.
"Damn! What's the matter? There are two people who are willing to spend more than 3,000 spirit-gathering pills in Baiqueling, a plant with six or seven hundred spirit-gathering pills?"
"It seems that Xiang Feng is not the only one who has the water in his mind!"
"Oh, it's really poverty that limits my imagination!"
The smile that had just appeared on Xiang Feng's face instantly solidified.
Then, he looked in the direction where the sound was heard.
The person who quoted the offer was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, with a elegant face and a white dress.
As if he knew Xiang Feng was staring at him, he also looked towards the No. 1 box.
His eyes were calm, and there was even a smile on his face.
In addition, he raised his hands and clasped his fists, which was a gesture of greeting, giving people a relatively friendly feeling.
However……
Xiang Feng felt an extremely obscure murderous intent in the other party's smiling eyes.
This middle-aged man wants to kill him!
"Senior Symbol, can you feel the fluctuations of this person's aura?" Xiang Feng asked immediately.
"Nine Star Peak Martial Saint!"
Symbol said casually.
"Depend on!"
Xiang Feng twitched slightly.
Not long after I was exposed, so many strong people came to Wuxi City to deal with him?