When the surrounding disciples saw Ye Zhentian approaching, they all consciously made way for a passage. They all knew in their hearts that nothing good would happen to Ye Zhentian when he came here.
Especially Ye Zhentian's face was so ugly.
It's better not to block it.
"Why are you all here doing nothing? Go back and practice." Ye Zhentian angrily scolded the onlookers. He could not vent his anger on Lin Fan, but he could be angry at these ordinary disciples at will.
When the surrounding disciples heard this, they felt very unhappy. You, Ye Zhentian, are indeed the true disciples, but can you stop bullying us and have the guts to bully Senior Brother Lin?
It's just that they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Some disciples actually wanted to leave under Ye Zhentian's lustful power.
"What to do"
"Ye Zhentian, this is Xuanjian Peak. Who asked you to run wild here? Even if you run wild, you can't have such an attitude towards your junior brothers and sisters. Don't rely on your true disciples to do whatever you want. Otherwise, I will definitely go to the Punishment Hall to complain.
Like." Lin Fan squinted his eyes and severely criticized Ye Zhentian.
Then he looked at the crowd and said.
"You all stay here, you don't have to go anywhere, no one dares to do anything to you while I'm here."
The disciples were moved.
Senior Brother Lin is indeed Senior Brother Lin. He speaks so domineeringly and treats them so well. They want to ask loudly, Senior Brother Lin, do you still need someone to serve tea and water?
We want to serve you.
Ye Zhentian gritted his teeth angrily and glared at Lin Fan, clenching his fists tightly and showing blue veins. He really wanted to ask Lin Fan, why are you targeting me like this? It seems like there are just some minor conflicts between you and me. It is necessary.
Is that so?
If he knew that the reason Lin Fan was unhappy with him was because he severely humiliated Lin Fan's master, he would also know that it was not unreasonable for him to be targeted.
The other true disciples looked at Ye Zhentian as if they were just watching the fun.
Seeing Ye Zhentian suffer a loss, they felt very happy.
"We are all here, when will the auction start?" someone asked, speaking forcefully. It goes without saying that this is definitely a wealthy and powerful man who is well prepared and wants to rush here.
The rest of the true disciples can't wait too.
Ye Zhentian has to say that he is very lucky. He possesses many spiritual weapons and has also discovered a spiritual vein. I heard that it is above the third level. This kind of luck is very enviable.
So seeing Ye Zhentian furious with anger, they felt a little comfort in their hearts.
"Okay, fellow juniors and juniors, the first auction has officially begun. At the beginning, I will first introduce the items in this auction."
Lin Fan took out the Golden Yao Po Divine Sword and placed it on the table.
"Everyone can take a closer look. This is a middle-grade spiritual sword, called the Jin Yao Po Shen Sword. Its former user also has quite an origin. He was Ye Zhentian, a true disciple of Taiwu Xianmen Zhentian Peak.
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"So everyone knows that this item is of great value, and it is not comparable to the so-called low-grade spiritual weapons."
"The bidding starts now, the one with the highest price will win."
The words just fell.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people looked at Ye Zhentian and found that his face was already ashen, like a green prairie.
A mid-grade spiritual sword, especially a mid-grade spiritual weapon that can hurt the soul, naturally costs a lot of money. Ten thousand spiritual stones are just a starting bid, and the final price is naturally more than this.
Lin Fan was overjoyed and said, "Okay, this junior sister is worth ten thousand spirit stones. She is grand, really grand. She is a hero among women."
The woman who was praised by Lin Fan had a smile on her face and raised her hands to everyone, which was a bit of a limelight.
But her limelight was soon overshadowed by rising prices again.
"Twenty thousand."
Not far away, a man said calmly and calmly. After quoting the price, he glanced at Ye Zhentian, as if to say, "Did you see that your spiritual weapon is being photographed by us? I wonder what you are like now."
Feeling.
Damn it!
Veins appeared on Ye Zhentian's face, his eyes were slightly red, humiliated, deeply humiliated.
He cannot bear the humiliation of others.
The Jin Yao Po Divine Sword is his spiritual weapon.
After being tricked by Lin Fan, he was trying to find a way to get it back, but now Lin Fan directly took out his spiritual weapon for auction. This was an unbearable shame for him.
"fifty thousand."
shouted another unknown man.
The value of a medium-grade spiritual weapon is far beyond this price.
"Sixty thousand."
"Seventy thousand."
Prices have been skyrocketing.
The disciples who were watching all opened their mouths and fell into a deep state of confusion. They could not even think about how huge the seventy thousand spiritual stones were.
Those who can afford such spiritual stones have been out there all year round, exploring secret realms and gaining opportunities.
If you want to stay in the sect, you have so many spiritual stones.
It's just a dream.
Anyone who has the financial resources to compete for a middle-grade spiritual weapon is a person with a great opportunity.
Lin Fan sat there and didn't want to say anything to stimulate their competition. The current situation was very overbearing and he would definitely continue to raise prices. He could just sit back and wait for the collection of spiritual stones to be completed.
He was thinking in his mind.
Ye Zhentian doesn’t want to ask for a price?
From Lin Fan's point of view, Ye Zhentian personally came here just to tell others that I, Ye Zhentian, did not come here to prove anything, but to tell everyone that I will definitely get back what I lost.
"One hundred thousand."
Ye Zhentian finally couldn't hold it back and joined the competition directly. However, when he quoted the price, his expression was already so ferocious that he almost swallowed up Lin Fan.
"Everyone, Jin Yao Po Shen Sword belongs to me, Ye Zhentian. I hope you can give me some face and let it go. I will be grateful."
He knows that there are many people here who can compete with him for financial resources.
The most important thing is that he does not want Lin Fan to reap the benefits.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Zhen Tianfeng is really rich and powerful. The offer is 100,000 spirit stones. You are worthy of being a true disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect. It is difficult for ordinary people with such wealth to compare with you."
"Huh." Ye Zhentian snorted coldly, not wanting to talk nonsense to Lin Fan at all.
At this moment.
A voice came that didn't quite take Ye Zhentian into his heart.
"Ye Zhentian, it's your business that you are rich. Nowadays, a medium-grade spiritual weapon has a minimum guarantee of 150,000 spiritual stones, and a spiritual weapon that can hurt the soul costs at least 200,000 spiritual stones. What do you say?
If you ask us to give you face, wouldn't you treat us like fools?"
"Besides, this is Brother Lin's first auction, how can it not end successfully?"
"I will give you 200,000 spiritual stones."
Uproar!
The disciples at the scene were all shocked.
Two hundred thousand spirit stones, that is such a huge amount, some people may not see so many spirit stones in their lifetime.
"Who is he?" Lin Fan asked Nangong Jin in a low voice.
Nangong Jin said: "Senior brother, he is the disciple of Xu Wu Shang of Zhenxu Peak. It is said that he has been blessed with immortality since he was a child. He is very powerful and his financial resources cannot be underestimated."
"oh."
Lin Fan took a look and saw that it was indeed extraordinary. The things that had a chance of dropping were very scary. He was also qualified to be called a boss.
But it doesn’t matter who the other party is.
As long as I raise the price of the spiritual stone, that will be fine. Nothing else matters.
Immediately afterwards, someone else continued.
"Shang Wu is right. This middle-grade spiritual weapon can be upgraded to a divine soul and is indeed worth two hundred thousand spiritual stones. Now that it has reached this price, there is no need to fight."
"It seems that this middle-grade spiritual weapon belongs to none other than Senior Brother Xu."
Some other true disciples really want to get this middle-grade spiritual weapon.
But looking at the current situation, even if we fight for it, we may not be able to grab it.
Xu Wushang directly raised the price to 200,000 spirit stones, which was beyond their ability to bear, so they had no choice but to give up.
I just didn’t know what Ye Zhentian would choose.
"you……"
Ye Zhentian stared at Wu Shang, not expecting this guy to jump out and take a stab at him.
"Who else needs it? Hurry up and compete. This is a good thing. It is worth buying a medium-grade spiritual weapon with 200,000 spirit stones. What's more, this is the weapon of our Lord Ye Zhentian. It will be used outside in the future.
, others can talk about it when they see it, and people who don’t know think you snatched it from Ye Zhentian.”
"This reputation is really great."
Lin Fan smiled and didn't care that Ye Zhentian's expression was extremely ugly.
The disciples watching felt that what Senior Brother Lin said made sense.
But the key is that there is no spirit stone.
They can only look at it.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand."
Ye Zhentian's voice was very low. He didn't need Jin Yao Po Shen Sword, but just to fight for a breath.
His spiritual weapon can only be his.
No one else is qualified to touch it at all.
Xu Wu Shang said: "As expected of Ye Zhentian, after discovering a spiritual vein, he will become rich and powerful. I am willing to accept the defeat and will not compete with you."
The same is true for other true disciples.
The price of spiritual stones is already too high.
no need.
If it is within 200,000 spirit stones, they can still compete. After all, there are indeed benefits.
But now.
Two hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones have exceeded the value of the Golden Yao Po Divine Sword itself.
And there is no need to offend Ye Zhentian.
Lin Fan picked up the hammer, looked at everyone and said: "Two hundred and fifty thousand for the first time, is there anything higher?"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand for the second time."
This transaction was not a loss at all. He didn't pay anything, but he got 250,000 spiritual stones in vain. Thinking about it, he was a little excited.
"Okay, 250,000 for the third time, the deal is done."
"Let us applaud and congratulate Jin Yao Po Divine Sword for being purchased back by our Lord Ye Feng." Lin Fan took the lead in applauding, and the applause was crackling and roaring. It was really wonderful.
The disciples all gave Lin Fan face and took the lead in applauding.
But to Ye Zhentian, these applauses seemed like everyone was laughing at him.
He was blackmailed by Lin Fan and took away the Golden Yao Po Divine Sword, and now he spent 250,000 spirit stones to redeem it. What was this for?
These are his qualities.
Damn it.
"Master Ye Feng, I hand over the spiritual stone in one hand and the spiritual weapon in the other. Congratulations." Lin Fan said.
Ye Zhentian threw out a bag. It was a treasure bag, and it contained spiritual stones.
Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones is an astonishing amount.
The sect only gives ten spiritual stones to a disciple every month.
If you think about it, you will understand what this concept is.