"Don't talk nonsense.
If you want, just shout loudly.
Don't you understand these rules?" Ye Feng said lightly.
"178 million!" Han Xian gritted his teeth and added another [-].
"180 million." Ye Feng smiled.
Watching two people sitting in the same private room bidding against each other.
Everyone felt a little puzzled.
Why is this so urgent?
"Ye Feng! Don't go too far!" Han Xian finally couldn't help but said angrily.
"Give it to me again, and I'll give you 250 million directly.
Anyway, I'm not short of money now." Night Breeze shrugged.
"Damn! Are you deliberately looking for trouble? What do you want me to do so that you don't cause trouble?" Han Xian angrily added another ten thousand.
"Let's do this, give me three hundred heavenly fire energy, and I won't care about you." Night Breeze Lion said loudly.
"What! Three hundred days? Do you think fire can be like cabbage?" Han Xian glared at Ye Feng, but seeing that Ye Feng seemed to be really planning to increase the price again, he quickly said: "One hundred days! No more!"
"Two hundred and five..." Ye Feng was about to speak, but Han Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred days! This is already my limit! If it's more! I really won't want this pill anymore!"
Seeing Han Xian's unlucky look, Ye Feng felt that this really seemed to be Han Xian's bottom line.
"Okay, swipe your card, I won't argue with you." Ye Feng smiled lightly.
"Damn!" Han Xiancui cursed, took out the fire energy card and gave it to Ye Feng for 200 days.
"First time for 180 million and [-]!"
"180 million for the second time!"
"180 million for the third time!"
The old man is preparing to drop the hammer.
At this time.
Fan Ling's voice sounded faintly.
"Wait a minute, I'll give you 200 million."
hear this voice.
The old man looked happy.
"Well, the young master of the Blood Sect is willing to pay 200 million for this Ice Spirit Pill, but there are friends who want to increase the price." The old man smiled.
"Is this Fan Ling sick? Are you trying to steal this from me?" Han Xian gritted his teeth angrily.
"This is an auction, and if someone robs it, isn't that normal?" Ye Feng comforted her thoughtfully.
"201 million!" Han Xian was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Feng for the time being, so he added another [-].
"300 million." Fan Ling sneered and quoted a high price.
Although he said with a mocking look on his face: "If you don't have money, don't follow other people's bidding methods and add ten thousand at a time? Isn't it embarrassing for you?"
Hear this.
Although Han Xian was furious, he had no choice.
300 million!
This has seriously exceeded his psychological expectations!
"Okay, Young Master of the Blood Sect is paying 300 million for the first time.
Does anyone else want to increase the price?"
"Young Master of the Blood Sect, 300 million for the second time!"
"Young Master of the Blood Sect, 300 million for the third time!"
"make a deal!"
Falling with a hammering sound.
As if Han Xian had aged ten years, he slumped down on his chair, filled with hatred.
If eyes could kill, he would have killed as many as he could at this moment.
"Don't be so disappointed.
Although I didn't buy the elixir, at least I saved money.
Maybe there will be something better soon?" Ye Feng advised kindly.
"You! Give me back the fire!" Han Xian looked at Ye Feng angrily and said.
"Return it to you? I just agreed that if I don't increase the price, the fire power will be mine.
How can you be a human being and break your promise?" Ye Feng shook his head unceremoniously.
"You! But I didn't buy this elixir either?" Han Xian said on the verge of tears.
"Then you can't blame me, can you? I only promised not to bid, and the rest is not within the scope of my services.
After all, who makes you reluctant to pay?" Night Breeze sighed softly.
"You!" Han Xian was so angry that his wisdom teeth were about to be broken, but Ye Feng's strength was there, and this was the Black Seal Auction House.
What could he do? Swallowed.
In the blood sect's private room.
The old man standing next to Fan Ling asked in confusion: "Young Sect Master, you did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy this elixir, but for the sake of the Sect Master?"
"That's right, I heard that my father is going to explore a magma cave in the near future.
With this pill, I think it will save my father some energy." Fan Ling said calmly.
"Hehe, the young sect leader is really a filial son.
This old slave is really happy for the sect leader!" The old man chuckled.
He looked at the murderous young man in front of him as if he were looking at a good baby, with all kinds of satisfaction.
.
The auction continues.
All kinds of treasures at the finale fetched good prices.
Near the end.
The old man took out a skill and prepared to bid.
The name of this technique is "Three Thousand Thunder Movements".
"Everyone, although this Three Thousand Thunderbolts is just a low-level body fighting skill, everyone must understand it.
I don't need to say anything more.
The base price is 200 million." The old man smiled faintly and then stopped talking.
.
After all, those three thousand thunder moves are Fenglei Pavilion's top body fighting skills.
Normally.
Non-core disciples are not allowed to practice.
Now it has been stolen and put up for auction in the Black Corner Domain.
Although the Black Corner Territory is a place that does not have so much to pay attention to, there are some things that should be said less.
"The base price of an earth-level low-level body fighting skill is set at 200 million? Is this Black Seal Auction House crazy?" Han Xian said sarcastically.
"Don't underestimate this skill.
Although it is at the lower level of the earth level, its speed can be compared with the high-level body fighting skills of the earth level.
After you practice it, you can walk through the swamp as if you are walking on flat ground, and the Great Dou Master will be able to compete with A strong Dou Ling warrior will be invincible in a head-on confrontation, an eight-star great Dou Master will be able to escape intact when encountering a Dou King, and a peak Dou King will be able to defeat the Dou King with this fighting skill!"
Han Yue shook her head.
Although the Han family's status in Zhongzhou is not too high, they also know some things about Sifang Pavilion.
These three thousand thunder movements are the secret of Fenglei Pavilion!
Unexpectedly, this technique would appear in the Black Angle Domain.
"Is he that strong?" Han Xian shook his head disapprovingly, and was about to turn into a bully and make some arguments.
At this time.
Ye Feng shouted at the top of his lungs, almost causing the water glass in Han Xian's hand to fall to the ground.
"300."
Hear Night Breeze's offer.
Han Xian and Han Yue were both stunned.
"The base price was 200 million, and you increased it to 300 million in one breath.
That's not how you pretend to beeping, right?" Han Xian said angrily from the side.
"Feng Xi, although Three Thousand Thunderbolts are powerful, there is a price to pay for practicing the special skills of Fenglei Pavilion privately.
If the people of Fenglei Pavilion know who has practiced this special skill, they will never let it go.
I suggest you It’s better not to be impulsive, even if this is the Black Corner Territory, you will never dare to completely ignore the majesty of Fenglei Pavilion!" Han Yue said with serious eyes.
"400 million!"
Just after Han Yue warned Ye Feng, someone added another 100 million to the price of [-] yuan.