Sword King Reborn

Chapter two hundred and ninety-one what sells is the gap

"Master, they are all looking at you." The little fox whispered, Ling Feng nodded, his scalp was numb. If there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him at this time, maybe he could be calmer, but...

These eyes were looking at him with an incomparable awe, and that kind of expectation and excitement from the heart made Ling Feng very embarrassed.

Situ Qingyang had long expected such a situation. As an ordinary person who could not even sense the power of fighting, Situ Qingyang could clearly understand the significance of the Juyuan Pill. If there was such a pill, it could

If she can feel the power of fighting, then Situ Qingyang is willing to give everything. In the same way, Juyuan Dan is definitely the hope of rebirth for those practitioners who are helplessly stuck in the realm of junior fighters.

"Starting price, three million." The auctioneer shouted in a slightly lower voice, because this starting price is a milestone for all the elixirs that have appeared in the Jinding Auction House. There has never been such a price for any elixir.

The starting price is high, and no pill has ever dared to use such a starting price.

"Five million!" The leaders in guild robes barely hesitated. A man in blue stood up, "Eight million!" Another man in red shouted, not to be outdone.

Twenty million!" The venue was filled with excitement. Everyone looked at the man who shouted out the sky-high price. His voice was a little childish, but very loud. Ling Feng looked back inexplicably and saw that it was Li Zhao who was shouting the price.

The hall was buzzing with whispers. Except for some businessmen who had never seen the upper class in King's Landing, most people recognized this cute little fat man, the youngest prince of Raya. Hu Wei's cheeks trembled a little, and he quietly calculated

After a while, Ling Feng's income from this auction has exceeded the Alchemist Alliance's total for several years. This does not include the beauty pills he will sell. Hu Wei's heart is shaking constantly, and Ju Yuan Dan

The appearance made him even more uneasy.

If Ling Feng is recognized as the Alchemy God, then what is the Alchemy Alliance? I am afraid that no one on this continent will take the Alchemy Alliance seriously anymore. The corners of Hu Wei's eyes were twitching. He suddenly found that he was like this

He easily got the position of alliance leader, but he fell into a deep pit like never before. Even the clumsy strategies he had planned in advance were all meaningless after Ling Feng took out the Yuan Ju Dan.

Is he going to fight against the Alchemy God? Hu Wei was completely stunned.

"Zhao, sit down." Ling Feng turned around and whispered. The little fat man's face was excited, with a few traces of redness on his cheeks after congestion, "This is something I have been looking forward to for a long time, I must get it.

"Li Huihui responded, "Twenty-five million!" This was a voice with a very special tone. With this shout, everyone in the auction house cast their eyes over. It was a man wearing a white turban and covering his face.

A man with a face.

"Thirty million!" Li Zhao shouted not to be outdone, but Situ Qingyang, who was standing on the stage, wanted to hide Li Zhao somewhere. Although Li Zhao was a prince, how much was his net worth?

If he doesn't know enough, 25 million is his limit. If he shouts any more, he might be able to take the photo but not be able to get the money.

"Thirty-five million." The white horse man in standard attire seemed a bit blunt and roundabout when he spoke the mainland's lingua franca, but the number he shouted made everyone in the venue couldn't help but tremble, five million

Five million plus, that's a mountain of gold. "Forty million!" Li Zhao was a little anxious. He stretched out four white fingers and waited for the white-horse nobleman with round eyes, hoping to suppress him.

Live her.

"Zhao, stop shouting, I will give you one personally." Ling Feng really didn't expect that Li Zhao was so eager for the Yuan Ju Dan. Seeing that he was about to fight for his life, Ling Feng had to use sound transmission to enter the secret.

The method of saying, "four thousand five hundred

Ten thousand." Compared with Li Zhao's expressive appearance, the white horse noble behaved extremely calmly. There was a sigh in the auction house. Everyone involuntarily put down the number plates in their hands and quietly waited for the competition.

"Five thousand, five million!" Li Zhao's loud and childish voice almost broke the heart of Situ Qingyang on the stage. She knew the origin of Lingfeng Yuan Judan. Although she exaggerated a little, this thing was not just

This one

, if Li Zhao wants it, she can rely on her relationship with Ling Feng to sell him one at a low price. Now that he is standing up to bid, if the white horse businessman stops selling, Situ Qing will have to fill the huge hole.

Yang filled it out himself.

"Sixty million!" There were no other voices in the venue. Even Ling Feng couldn't understand what Li Zhao was doing. He didn't hear his own voice transmission. This was impossible. Ling Feng had done it three times.

over and over again, but he still persisted. Li Zhao looked like a follower

The little kid who was fighting with his partner, whose round face was now as bulging as a ball, said, "Sixty-five million!" Seeing him bid again, Situ Qingyang felt like crying, and she kept crying.

He winked at Lingfeng and mouthed "Stop him!"

Although Ling Feng could clearly see Situ Qingyang's mouth movements, in full view of everyone, Ling Feng could not jump up and cover his mouth, "Seventy million!" Just when everyone thought Li Zhao had won.

, the white-horse nobleman spoke out again, "Seventy-five million!" Li Zhao shouted reluctantly.

, "Your Excellency, please stop joking. If you shout again, I won't take pictures of this Juyuan Dan." The Baima businessman did not reply, but a young woman's voice came from beside him, and the voice was particularly clear.

, sounded like an oriole, Li Zhao was obviously startled, and then sat down.

"Eighty million!" Everyone's eyes were focused on the white-horse nobleman, but they didn't realize that the real auctioneer was this young woman with a golden scarf covering her entire face. She shouted in a delicate voice, "Everyone."

Unexpectedly, Situ Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone fell to the ground secretly. Finally, Li Zhao didn't mess up the situation.

"Cousin, I'm so proud that I raised such a high price for you." Everyone turned their attention to this mysterious woman, but Li Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and said, "Ling Feng

With a confused look on his face, Li Zhao was just raising the price if he didn't listen to his advice.

"It's a pity that I'm too poor, otherwise I should be able to raise it to 100 million." He sighed faintly, and the little fat man was a little disappointed. Ling Feng shook his head and chuckled, and then looked curiously at the person who took the photo of the Juyuan Dan.

The mysterious woman, the elixir was sold for such a high price, which really surprised Ling Feng. He and Situ Qingyang originally expected it to be around 30 million, but Li Zhao's price increase made Ling Feng more money out of thin air.

made a lot of money.

This is the auction, a place where money is like dirt. When the dignitaries here shout hundreds of thousands or millions, there are still countless ordinary people on the mainland working hard for a monthly salary of more than a dozen gold coins.

While working, Situ Qingyang took a deep breath and stood in the auctioneer's position with a smile, "Congratulations to this distant friend from the White Horse Empire, this magical elixir is yours."

The mysterious woman also stood up and said in plain Chinese common dialect: "Beautiful and generous lady, I spent so much money to buy this elixir, may I have a small request?"

Guest, please tell me." Situ Qingyang smiled, and the mysterious woman turned her head slightly, but looked in the direction of Ling Feng, "I want to meet this miraculous elixir refiner."

"Uh" Situ Qingyang hesitated. The request made by this mysterious woman with a white horse was not excessive at first. It had been seen in previous auctions, but Ling Feng's identity was quite special. He was the national advisor of the Raya Empire. If he followed

Contact with this woman would inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.

"Promise her." Ling Feng also spoke with the same mouth. He spoke very slowly. He was afraid that Situ could not see clearly. "The guest has spent so many gold coins. This small request is naturally not too much. Please wait a moment."

, you can see him after the auction." Situ Qingyang lowered his head slightly and said melodiously. The mysterious woman sat down with satisfaction. The real peak of the auction seemed to be coming.

According to the normal process of an auction, at least six items must be auctioned in an auction. The first three items in the Dingxiang Pavilion auction are already breathtaking. The last three items are the finale. How much more will it be?

It was shocking, and more people in the venue had lost the courage to auction, because today's scene was no longer something they could participate in. Being able to watch the excitement was a good experience.

Almost everyone was waiting with bated breath for the next elixir that would also excite them to appear. What the auctioneer displayed turned out to be a long knife. After a few seconds of silence, there was a chaos as noisy as a vegetable market.

Many people can't bear this gap, and the elixir turns into a weapon, which is like a group of prostitutes who choose beautiful women and suddenly find that the one they are showing off is a strong man.

You can imagine how speechless this psychological gap is. Various voices of dissatisfaction came out, but no one insulted them. They just vented their dissatisfaction, "Please be patient, this weapon also comes from Dingxiang Pavilion."

, so it does not violate the rules of the auction, and this is a sacred weapon." The picture freezes instantly, the sacred weapon! Everyone seems to have only heard this one word, "The sacred weapon, can it be fake?" Some people endured it.

He couldn't help but asked in surprise.

The auctioneer replied with a slightly annoyed look on his face: "Jinding Auction House has the most outstanding appraisers on the mainland, how could we use the reputation of Jinding to come up with a fake sacred instrument?" The businessman who asked the question in a loud voice immediately reacted.

, quickly bowed his head and apologized. Questioning the authenticity of the long knife on the stage was undoubtedly questioning Jinding. As the most outstanding auction house in the mainland, this kind of questioning of reputation is worse than robbing money.

serious.

Naturally, the auctioneer would not dwell on the businessman's excited slip of the tongue. He just used this to convey a message to everyone in the audience. This knife was an authenticated sacred instrument.

Dingxiang Pavilion still sells weapons? Those imperial dignitaries all looked at Ling Feng. The thoughtful people quickly solved the doubts. Putting aside the halo of Ling Feng Raya's Imperial Master, his origin was from

That man's weapons workshop.

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