At this moment, the old man on the high platform had a look of excitement on his originally indifferent face. Originally, he had no hope for Fire Bird Feathers, but he didn't expect that Feng Xiang and Zhuo Wen raised its price to a high price.
Thousand Spirit Stones, this is already a sky-high price.
"Haha! Does anyone want to increase the price? The effect of these firebird feathers is pretty good!"
There was a bit of a mean smile on the old man's face, and he looked around the table, hoping that someone would bid again. Of course, the old man was basically ignored by everyone. No one bought the fifty middle-grade spiritual stones of Fire Bird Feather, and now the price has been raised to one thousand.
It’s a spiritual stone, how could anyone bid for it?
However, everyone on the stage focused their attention on the box where Zhuo Wen was sitting. It was the two people in this box who had just raised the price of the Firebird Feathers to this height, and it was another person in this box who wanted to bid.
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At this time, Zhuo Wen glanced at Feng Xiang with a provocative face, his face became more gloomy, and he said coldly: "One thousand and one medium-grade spiritual stones, if you still increase the price, then I will not follow.
, I leave this firebird feather to you, so you can make it into a hairpin and give it away."
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen deliberately glanced at Jingyun behind Feng Xiang. At this time, Jingyun's eyes were full of anticipation. Feng Xiang bid more than a thousand spiritual stones for the Firebird Feathers, which already made her excited.
Now she is extremely looking forward to Feng Xiang continuing to bid for her.
His eyes narrowed, Zhuo Wen's words were not unkind, they were obviously trapping Feng Xiang. If Feng Xiang continued to increase the price, obtaining the Firebird Feathers would not be worth the gain. If the price was not increased, Jingyun's expectations would probably be disappointed.
It was basically a conspiracy against Feng Xiang.
"Zhuowen is not simple!"
Cangmu and Kuya, who were standing aside, had gleaming eyes. Zhuo Wen's words hit the nail on the head, making Feng Xiang unable to advance or retreat.
Feeling Jingyun's expectant gaze, Feng Xiang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Humph! The Firebird Feather is only worth fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones. I don't need to accompany you to go crazy. You can take it if you want."
Okay, I won't be like a fool and spend more than a thousand spiritual stones to buy this firebird feather."
"Hehe! It seems that all your promises are bullshit. Just now you said that you would make hairpins out of Firebird feathers and give them away to others, but now you choose to give up Firebird feathers in front of others. You are really doing the same thing in front of others.
One set! In my opinion, your promise is worse than bullshit!" Zhuo Wen said with sarcasm on his face.
"Little bastard! Please keep your mouth clean. Brother Feng is not the person you said. It is obviously you who insists on bidding with Brother Feng. If it weren't for you, Brother Feng would have gotten the Firebird Feathers long ago!
"
Although Jingyun's face was a little sad, when she saw Zhuo Wen mocking Feng Xiang, she immediately pointed the finger at Zhuo Wen, her tone was rude, and she was always targeting Feng Xiang.
"Jingyun, it goes without saying! Why do we need to be acquainted with this kind of person? There are still many things to be auctioned next. I will buy another one for you when the time comes."
Feng Xiang stretched out his hand to stop Jingyun, but his eyes when looking at Zhuo Wen became more and more cold. Zhuo Wen, this little beast, disobeyed him again and again, which had already made Feng Xiang want to kill. He had already
Decided to let this little bastard disappear from this world forever after the auction ends.
The bidding between Zhuo Wen and Feng Xiang was just a minor disturbance. The auction was still going on in an orderly manner, and each treasure was auctioned off. During this period, Feng Xiang kept his promise and indeed bought another treasure for Jing.
Yun.
For this reason, Jingyun's face showed a rich and sweet look, and her gaze towards Feng Xiang became even more intense.
"This next item is quite precious, let's wait and see!"
Suddenly, the old man on the high platform shouted again, attracting the attention of everyone sitting on the platform again. A groove appeared on the high platform, and then a crystal clear long sword appeared in the old man's hand, and there was a faint chill.
Permeated around the entire high platform.
"This sword is called Ice, Snow and Cold Sky. It is a top-grade spiritual treasure of the Earth level. It is forged from the cold air of the Earth level, Ice, Snow and Cold Sky. In one swing, it can create a terrifying ice, snow and cold sky that surrounds the body. Its power is extremely terrifying, and ordinary Earth-level swords are extremely powerful.
Even fire cannot break through the defense of ice, snow and cold weather." The old man's indifferent voice sounded slowly.
As soon as the sword came out, the eyes of the people sitting on the stage became much hotter. They did not expect that this ice and snow cold sky was actually a top-grade spiritual treasure of the earth level. This kind of spiritual treasure is not so common.
Feeling the blazing gazes of countless people around him, the old man also had a look of satisfaction on his face. He knew that this snowy and cold weather would definitely fetch a good price at auction.
"The base price is one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten spiritual stones."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, many people sitting on the stage began to shout the price impatiently.
"One hundred and fifty spiritual stones!"
"Two hundred spirit stones!"
"Three hundred spirit stones!"
"..."
The price was soon raised to eight hundred spiritual stones. The rate of increase was staggering. It seemed that this top-level spiritual treasure was really popular.
In the box, Huangfu Zixia, who originally had a cold face, showed a hint of emotion on her pretty face when she saw the ice and snow.
Huangfu Zixia is that kind of cold woman, both in appearance and personality, she is like a world of ice and snow, extremely indifferent and repulsive to people thousands of miles away. This ice and snow cold weather is a perfect match for her. It is no wonder that Huangfu Zixia has feelings for her.
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Feng Xiang's attention had always been on Huangfu Zixia. At this moment, he saw a look of excitement on Huangfu Zixia's pretty face, and his eyes suddenly showed joy. He knew that the moment for him to show off was coming.
"Zixia! If you want this snowy and cold weather, how about I take a photo of it for you?" Feng Xiang said enthusiastically.
"No need! I will take the photo myself!"
Huangfu Zixia replied indifferently, then opened her lips lightly, and sounded like the sound of ice in the twelfth lunar month: "A thousand spiritual stones!"
Feng Xiang looked embarrassed and could only smile, but he was a little angry in his heart and said to himself: "What a arrogant woman! But the more arrogant you are, the more I, Feng Xiang, want to get your hands on you."
Thinking of the scene where such a cold and beautiful woman finally fell into his crotch, a perverted smile appeared on Feng Xiang's handsome face.
The bidding is still going on, and it has now reached 2,000 spirit stones. Huangfu Zixia, who was still bidding, frowned slightly. She did not have enough spirit stones, only 2,500 spirit stones.
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Although Huangfu Zixia is a member of the royal family, she did not bring many spiritual stones with her this time. With a bite of her silver teeth, Huangfu Zixia bid again: "Two thousand five hundred spiritual stones!"
Suddenly, the entire table became quiet, and their eyes focused on the box where Huangfu Zixia was. This person suddenly raised the price of Bingxue Hantian from two thousand to two thousand five, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"It's that box again. It seems that the characters in that box are not simple!"
"Although the ice and snow cold weather is good, the value is only about two thousand mid-grade spiritual stones. There is no need to continue bidding."
After Huangfu Zixia called out the price, many people at the table stopped. The value of two thousand five hundred spiritual stones was too high. There was no need to waste it on this spiritual treasure.
Looking at the table below that suddenly fell silent, Huangfu Zixia breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on her lips. This ice and snow cold weather was very suitable for her, and the range of the ice and snow cold weather released during its swing could cover her very well.
The shroud forms a defense, which is most suitable for an arcanist like her.
"Zixia! Congratulations to you this time, you have obtained the spiritual treasure you like!" Feng Xiang showed a gentle smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
The corners of Huangfu Zixia's mouth raised. She really liked the ice and snow, otherwise she wouldn't have spent all her savings to take a picture of this spiritual treasure.
"Two thousand five hundred and one spiritual stones!"
A dull voice sounded slowly, instantly causing the smiles on Huangfu Zixia and Feng Xiang's faces to freeze.
Huangfu Zixia frowned and stared coldly at the young man sitting on the side, looking at Erlang's legs and carrying a green coffin. She knew that this young man was just causing trouble at this time, which made Huangfu Zixia full of disgust towards Zhuo Wen.
The smile at the corner of Feng Xiang's mouth also faded a lot, and he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly. He also knew that Zhuo Wen was simply causing trouble.
"This ice and snow cold weather seems to be of no use to you, right? Why are you bidding? Or are you just making trouble?" Feng Xiang said calmly.
"What? Even bidding is not allowed? Is it wrong for me to bid fairly?" Zhuo Wen still crossed his legs and said coldly.
"snort!"
Feng Xiang snorted coldly, and then said to Huangfu Zixia: "Zixia, if you want this ice and snow, I can take a picture of it for you, how about it?"
Huangfu Zixia's pretty face was slightly hesitant. She really liked the ice, snow and cold weather. Unfortunately, she didn't have enough spirit stones. After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded.
Feng Xiang's face was overjoyed. It was finally time for him to show off. It must be said that Zhuo Wen's move gave him a chance to show off.
"Three thousand spiritual stones!" Feng Xiang shouted with high spirits.
"Three thousand and one spiritual stones!" Zhuo Wen continued to follow.
"Four thousand spirit stones!" Feng Xiang frowned slightly. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to have so many spirit stones, so he added another thousand.
"Four thousand and one yuan!"
"..."
The two bid against each other, and soon the price climbed to eight thousand spiritual stones, and this price completely shocked everyone else on the stage.
"Nine thousand spiritual stones!" Feng Xiang's face turned extremely ugly and he shouted coldly.
At this moment, Feng Xiang had the desire to kill people. The boy in front of him was so disgusting. He actually raised the price of Bingxuehantian to nine thousand spiritual stones, which was almost reaching the limit of the number of spiritual stones he had.
"Haha! Nine thousand and one spiritual stones." Zhuo Wenyun said calmly.
Click!
The veins on Feng Xiang's forehead were exposed, he crushed the armrest at hand, stared at Zhuo Wen, and said word by word: "Ten thousand spiritual stones, if you can still follow me, then I don't want this ice and snow cold weather.
, give it to you."
"Haha! Mr. Feng is indeed a descendant of the Feng family. He is really rich. I'll give you some face. I won't argue. You can just take it in the cold weather."
The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth raised, and the words he spoke made Feng Xiang almost vomit blood...