Ning Ling immediately reported the price, then turned her head and said to the woman from the Xuansu Sect: "Senior Sister Chen Ziwei! My little sister has been stuck in the second-rate middle stage for many years, please ask Senior Sister Chen to give up this place to the emperor.
How are you with my little sister?"
"Forty-six thousand taels!"
Chen Ziwei's face was dull. After quoting the price, she pointed at the young and shy female disciple beside her and said, "Sorry! My little junior sister also needs the Earth Emperor Root to break through the realm!"
"this……"
Ning Ling's face froze, and anger flashed in her eyes, but Chen Ziwei wouldn't let her go, so there was nothing she could do, so she shouted towards the auction table: "Fifty thousand taels!"
When Luo Chen saw this, he smiled slightly and followed calmly: "Fifty-two thousand taels!"
"Um?"
Hearing this, everyone turned and looked back. They didn't expect that this unknown young man was still fighting against people from the eight sects.
But then, looking at Luo Chen's revealed cultivation, everyone began to speculate about the origin of this young genius.
"hey-hey!"
Yin Shanyue slumped down on the chair and turned to look at Luo Chen approvingly.
Luo Chen smiled lightly and nodded towards Yin Shanyue as a greeting.
"Fifty-three thousand taels!"
Chen Ziwei sat upright and shouted directly.
"Sixty thousand taels!"
After glaring at Luo Chen, Ning Ling gritted her teeth and directly added seven thousand taels.
"Wow!"
After adding 7,000 taels at a time, everyone looked at Ning Ling in shock and secretly marveled that people from these sects were really rich.
"Haha! Sixty-five thousand taels!"
Luo Chen smiled slightly and added five thousand taels.
Hearing this, Chen Ziwei glanced at Luo Chen, frowned and said to the young girl beside her: "Junior sister Xia, we didn't bring much money with us when we went out this time, so you have to find another way to make a breakthrough!"
"It's okay!"
Junior Sister Xia blushed slightly, shook her head and said, "Senior Sister, thank you for your trouble. Junior Sister has just broken through to the middle stage of the second rate not long ago, so she is not in a hurry to break through again."
"Ling'er!"
Over there, the beautiful woman pulled Ning Ling, who was about to continue to raise the price: "Mom is in a hurry this time and doesn't have much money with her. Otherwise, forget it. Mom asked your father to go to the Shaolin Temple to beg you for a Great Return Pill."
"mother!"
Ning Ling glanced at the three people from the Shaolin Temple who were closing their eyes and concentrating, and said urgently: "They will not give the Great Return Pill to outsiders. If they were willing to give it to us, I would have broken through long ago."
Hearing this, the beautiful woman sighed secretly and said helplessly: "Okay! However, I only have 70,000 taels of silver notes here."
"Thank you, mother!"
Ning Ling was overjoyed and immediately shouted: "Seventy thousand!"
After shouting, Ning Ling turned her head and looked at Luo Chen with a cold face: "This is my last price. If you bid more, this Di Huang Root will be yours, but before that, you have to think carefully about what you want."
Don't increase the price. If you continue to increase the price, you will be the enemy of our Huashan faction!"
At the end of the sentence, Ning Ling's eyes showed a cold light.
When Luo Chen heard this, he glanced at Ning Ling and saw that the old man was sitting on the ground, too lazy to talk to her.
However, Zheng Xiaoliu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't stand it anymore. Zheng Xiaoliu laughed mockingly, and then looked at Ning Ling with contempt:
"A proud daughter of the Huashan Sect, she started threatening her when she couldn't afford the price? She really gave the Huashan Sect a lot of face!"
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Ning Ling inexplicably.
"snort!"
Ku Lao, who was sitting aside, opened his eyes and looked at Ning Ling coldly: "Are you threatening my guests in Tianbao Pavilion?"
"hehe!"
Seeing this, the beautiful woman stood up hurriedly, yelled and said to Ku Lao and Luo Chen: "Ku Lao, Mr. Luo, I have misunderstood. My daughter never meant this, it was just a slip of the tongue. Please invite the two of you."
Forgive me!"
After saying that, the beautiful woman stopped talking and took Ning Ling to sit down.
"Huh! This is the best!"
Ku Lao looked at the Huashan sect people seriously, and then closed his eyes again.
"Hey! Seventy-one thousand taels!"
Luo Chen smiled nonchalantly and added a thousand taels. He would not give up the bidding just because of Ning Ling's threat. He was bound to win the Emperor's Root.
"Haha! Seventy-one thousand taels, are there any bids?"
On the auction stage, Mr. Sun said while looking at Ning Ling.
"snort!"
When Ning Ling saw this, she remained silent, her face gloomy and almost dripping with tears.
After coming here for a while, no one made any more bids, and the Di Huang Root finally fell into Luo Chen's hands.
"Congratulations, Mr. Luo!"
Zheng Xiaoliu said with envy as he watched Luo Chen pay the banknote and put away the Emperor's Root.
"hehe!"
Luo Chen smiled, but his heart ached a little. This Dihuanggen basically spent all the banknotes he brought out this time.
However, Luo Chen still felt that it was worth the money when he thought that this Earth Emperor Root could help him improve his cultivation by another level.
"Thirty thousand taels of silver!"
Just as Luo Chen was pondering, the auction of the third final item over there had already begun. This was a prefecture-level mid-level martial arts book called "The Sky-Splitting Spear Technique". The person who had just bid was Wuwei Hou who had greeted Ku Lao before.
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"Thirty-two thousand taels!"
A deep voice remembered.
Luo Chen raised his eyes and saw that the person making the offer was an old man in brocade robes with white temples and a lean face sitting in the middle of the second row.
"Ha ha!"
Marquis Wuwei tilted his head, raised his hands to the old man and said with a smile: "Master Wang, I would like to congratulate you on your upcoming promotion from Minister to Minister of the Ministry of War. However, Master Wang also needs this martial skill?"
"Um?"
When everyone heard this, they looked at the old man in brocade robes curiously. They never thought that this old man who had been sitting quietly from beginning to end was actually the Minister of War of the imperial court.
Luo Chen also looked at this unsmiling old man in surprise. He did not expect that this was the Minister Wang who asked Qin Fei to protect Wang Rengui at all costs.
"certainly!"
The old man ignored the looks of others, nodded, and said to Marquis Wuwei: "Martial skills above the prefecture level are rare, not to mention that this is a middle-grade one, which is exactly what the boys in my family need."
"Hey!"
Marquis Wuwei said with a smile on his face: "What a coincidence! The sons and daughters of my family also happen to be in need. In this case, I can only be sorry."
After saying that, Marquis Wuwei shouted directly to Mr. Sun: "Thirty-five thousand taels!"
"Thirty-seven thousand taels!"
The voice of Wang Shilang followed closely behind him. After quoting the price, he said with a smile: "Marquis Wu Wei, there is no need to be polite, everyone depends on their ability!"
When everyone saw this, they didn't follow the bidding. The disciples of the big forces each had their own inherited martial arts. Although they were also interested in the local mid-level martial arts, they were not willing to spend a lot of money to bid for martial arts that they did not need.
.As for the other Jianghu warriors, there is nothing they can do if they want to. Without the strength, they can only watch.
Luo Chen, on the other hand, also smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was so shy now, even if he wanted to acquire local-level martial arts for Ziwu Villa, he had no choice.