Chapter 639 Xiang Feng, if you have the guts, kill me.
"Everyone, does anyone want to increase the price of these hundred-year-old Baiqueling?"
On the auction stage, Ji Hen looked around and asked lightly.
Although the hundred-year-old White Queling is very rare, its value is only six to seven hundred Spirit Gathering Pills.
Moreover, this century-old Baiqueling was put up for auction in their auction house by others. Even if the selling price was higher, their auction house would only take a 10% cut, which would not make much money for the Spirit Gathering Pill.
Therefore, Ji Hen just wanted to end the auction as soon as possible and proceed to the auction of the next item.
There was a brief silence below the auction table.
A thousand spirit-gathering pills...
No one seems willing to raise the price!
"Since no one has raised the price, I now announce..."
Ji Hen paused for a while, then said loudly, ready to announce the result.
"One thousand and twenty!"
But at this moment, a clear voice sounded from the crowd.
Everyone looked over subconsciously.
Xiangfeng also found the person who quoted the price by following the voice.
It was a woman wearing a white plain skirt, but because she was wearing a veil, her true appearance could not be seen clearly.
However, judging from her temperament and some simple outfits, this woman should be around thirty-five years old.
"Xiang Feng, this woman's cultivation is average, an eight-star martial saint!"
The symbol quickly sensed the opponent's cultivation level and sounded a 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 thousand two hundred and twenty!"
"..."
Prices are rising rapidly.
There was almost no pause in the quotations made by the two people.
Xiang Feng would quote a round number every time, while the woman would increase the price by ten Spirit Gathering Pills each time.
Even so, in less than a minute, the price quoted was close to two thousand Spirit Gathering Pills.
Xiang Feng's face finally became a little ugly.
He was bound to get this century-old white sparrow.
The woman's voice when she quoted the price sounded very crisp, and she seemed to be sure to win just like him.
But Xiang Feng had an intuition that the other party's voice already showed a hint of nervousness.
To be precise, I lack confidence and feel guilty!
Why does this person have this mentality?
"Xiang Feng, the man wearing a bamboo hat next to the woman has the aura of a hundred-year-old white sparrow on him!"
Suddenly, Xiang Feng remembered the sound of the symbol again in his mind.
He had heard Li Miaotong say before that the century-old White Queling was not Dayun Auction House's own thing, but someone else brought it to Dayun Auction House for auction.
The reason is very simple, the other party is very greedy!
For this reason, the acquisition intention of Dayun Auction House was directly rejected.
At this moment, the other party had obviously found someone to support him. Seeing that someone had a very strong attitude toward buying Centennial White Queling, he deliberately raised the price.
"You bastard, if you are just a little greedy, getting a thousand Spirit Gathering Pills is already a big profit. I didn't expect that earning hundreds of Spirit Gathering Pills still can't satisfy you. You know how to stay in No. 1
The person in the box is me, Xiang Feng, and I dare to deliberately raise the price. Do you think I am easy to bully?"
Murderous intent flashed in Xiang Feng's eyes.
If the other party doesn't know the identity of the VIP in Box 1, then forget it.
Knowing that he was the one making the quotation now, Xiangfeng actually deliberately raised the price.
This is pure bullying!
"When the auction is over, I want to see what your background is and how dare you come to me and act wild!"
Xiangfeng told the symbol to remember the other person's breath, and he had already made up his mind to go find these two people after the auction.
However, in order to be sure, he still had to increase the price to get the century-old Baiqueling.
There is no room for failure in breaking through the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra!
Because, the embryo incubation with my wife cannot be delayed any longer.
"Three thousand spirit-gathering pills!"
Quote loudly to the wind.
Then, he continued, "If you increase the price, I will give up immediately."
Since the other party is deliberately trying to raise prices, there is no need for him to worry too much.
Give the other party a price that is completely acceptable, and then make it clear that he does not believe that the other party will make another offer.
Sure enough, after hearing Xiang Feng's words, the woman stood up quickly and said to him: "Congratulations to the distinguished guest in Box 1 for winning the Centennial White Queling."
Xiang Feng said calmly: "Thanks to Your Excellency, I spent an extra two thousand Spirit Gathering Pills."
He could already feel the excitement emanating from the woman and the man wearing a bamboo hat beside her.
An ordinary eight-star martial saint usually only has a few hundred spirit-gathering pills in his body, and very few have more than a thousand.
This hundred-year-old Bai Que Ling directly sold three thousand Spirit Gathering Pills. How could they not be excited?
The eyes of everyone around him were filled with jealousy and ridicule as they looked at Box No. 1.
"Tsk, tsk, Xiangfeng is so damn rich that he was willing to spend three thousand spirit-gathering pills to buy a hundred-year-old White Queling!"
"Is he rich? I think he has a lot of brains. He has money but no place to spend it!"
"Indeed! Only a fool would spend 3,000 spirit-gathering pills to buy a hundred-year-old Baiqueling!"
Xiang Feng turned a deaf ear to these comments.
These people know nothing!
Anyway, now that he has bought the century-old Baiqueling, he doesn't bother to argue with those people.
On the auction stage, after Ji Hen saw the veiled woman sitting down, he really had no intention of raising the price and wanted to announce the result.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from a dark corner of the hall.
"I will give you three thousand and ten spirit-gathering pills!"
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone at the auction to hear clearly.
For a moment, everyone was noisy again.
"Holy crap! What's going on? There are two people willing to spend more than 3,000 spirit-gathering pills on a Baiqueling plant that costs six to seven hundred spirit-gathering pills?"
"It seems that Xiang Feng is not the only one who has trouble with his brain!"
"Oh, poverty really limits my imagination!"
The smile that just appeared on Xiang Feng's face instantly solidified.
Then, he immediately looked in the direction of the sound.
The person who made the quotation was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with an elegant face and dressed in white.
As if he knew Xiang Feng was staring at him, he also looked towards Box No. 1.
His eyes were calm, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face.
In addition, he raised his hands and cupped his fists as a greeting, giving people a more friendly feeling.
However……
However, Xiang Feng keenly sensed an extremely obscure murderous intention in the other person's smiling eyes.
This middle-aged man wants to kill him!
"Senior Symbol, can you feel the aura fluctuations on this person's body?" Xiang Feng asked immediately.
"Nine-star peak martial saint!"
Symbol said casually.
"Depend on!"
The corners of Xiang Feng's mouth twitched slightly.
Not long after his whereabouts were exposed, so many strong men came to Wuxi City to deal with him?