Chapter 43: The Auction Scramble

At this time, the auction was already in full swing.

Countless monks' attention was focused on those two spirit pattern spirit weapons.

This situation was completely unexpected by Qian Chen, I wanted to be able to sell a little more spirit stones, but I didn't expect to sell so much!

"Fifteen high-grade spirit stones!"

This rising spirit stone made him happy in his heart, because what he saw was the precious spirit pen and spirit ink and the more perfect spirit pattern depicted!

Make money with money!

"Sixteen!"

Every shout can cause exclamations, and in the eyes of ordinary monks, high-grade spirit stones are precious things. But for those in the lounge, it's not so far away. The one who can bid here is not a person of high authority or strength.

"Seventeen!"

Bian Lei personally shouted, and his expression was resolute.

Shen Menggui smiled bitterly and said, "Pavilion Master, I'm afraid the spirit stones we brought out this time are not enough." ”

"How much did you bring?"

"I only brought twenty bucks just in case. ”

Bian Lei frowned slightly, this time they didn't expect to encounter these two spirit pattern weapons here, otherwise they would have to fight even if they hollowed out their family funds.

"Eighteen pieces!"

A cold voice sounded, it was Ding Qingxue.

Where they were, two men with strong breaths sat in the middle. Bai Yushu, who has always been hippie and smiling, didn't even dare to come out, just because there was an old man in front of him and a middle-aged man.

The old man has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the middle-aged man has a solemn expression.

They are the other two masters of the Shangling Society, the helmsman Ding Mingding of the Ding family and Bai Zhen of the Bai family.

"Bai Zhen, what has happened to the Ao family in the past two days?" Ding Mingding asked.

"There's something wrong with the surrounding three islands. Bai Zhen said calmly.

At this moment, a playful and unruly voice sounded.

"Twenty high-grade spirit stones!"

Not only the monks in the field, but even several parties in the VIP room were also surprised.

When Qian Chen heard the offer, he did not feel happy, but with a hint of gloom.

Ding Qingxue gritted her teeth and looked in the direction of the offer just now.

Bai Yushu also scolded: "Ao Jiefeng, bastard!"

The Shangling Society was originally a fair and rigorous organization, and as a post-cataclysmic chamber of commerce, the three were in charge of the trade of the entire island.

Ding Mingding of the Ding family is at the helm and decision-maker, but in terms of strength, this Ao family is the strongest.

There is no other reason, because the Ao family holds the lifeblood of the Chamber of Commerce, wealth!

The Ao family has always coveted the control of the Chamber of Commerce, so they continue to absorb common interests in private, and the other two have no way to penetrate the already well-operated Ao family's forces.

No matter where you are, money is the foundation.

And Qian Chen's face changed when he heard this familiar voice.

After he threatened them that day, there was no follow-up except for the encounter in the amethyst geode. This couldn't help but make him wonder, he had already formed a relationship, but he didn't dare to explore the situation on his side. He didn't believe that the Ao family would stop there, and he didn't believe that he would be threatened by himself. I don't believe that this bloody demon Shi Ao family will not be greedy. Coupled with the shocking news released yesterday, everything made him feel weird.

"Twenty dollars once, twenty dollars twice!"

Just as Bian Lei, Ding Qingxue and the others were watching the two pieces of the best first-grade spirit pattern weapons about to fall into the hands of the Ao family, a deep voice sounded.

"Twenty-one!"

The eyes of the audience suddenly looked at the man, yes, not at a certain VIP room, but at the center of the crowd.

And the person who spoke was the hidden Qianchen!

Not only other people, but even Linglong looked at Qianchen with a long mouth, squeezed her eyebrows and whispered, "Did you pump your brain?"

"Young master, we don't have that much money!" Han Hyunqiu was also sluggish.

In the VIP room where Ao Jiefeng was, his face was gloomy, how could he have the arrogant appearance just now. In addition to him, there were two other old men, among whom was Ao Yangyun, and the other was dressed in a white robe exclusive to alchemists, with his eyes closed and his breath calm.

Ao Yangyun looked at Ao Jiefeng with an unkind face: "Did you offend people again?"

He didn't believe that there were more people in this island than his Ao family's spirit stones, and although the person's aura was weak, he could feel that person's spiritual sense was extraordinary!

Ao Jiefeng suddenly cried and felt empty.

"Second uncle, I have been listening to you since I came out of the periphery of the abyss last time, and I haven't gone out for half a step, where can I offend people. ”

"Humph!"

Ao Yangyun glanced at him lightly: "After today's incident, you will go back to Ao's house for me." ”

Ao Jiefeng's unruly and indulgent personality has already brought him a lot of trouble.

Ao Jiefeng had no choice but to say yes, but the figure of the arrogant young man flashed in his heart, but the cold and cold eyes made his heart tremble. During this time, he was all careful, and the crazy scene of the young man killing the Bloodbeard Tree that day made him feel terrified.

"Twenty-two!"

At this time, it was Ao Yangyun who spoke, and his face was solemn and cold.

"Twenty-three high-grade spirit stones!"

Qian Chen spoke again, without any scruples.

This made Linglong and the others' faces change greatly, and they didn't know why he was like this.

The surrounding monks also focused their eyes on him, and the meaning was unknown.

"This distinguished guest has twenty-three high-grade spirit stones! The auctioneers were also full of excitement, for them, the higher the price of the auction item, the greater the benefit they would receive.

He couldn't help but speed up his tone and make a final decision.

"Twenty-three times!"

Qianchen is a little difficult to look at, there won't be no one to bid, right?

Ao Yangyun looked at the old man with his eyes closed hesitantly, and asked, "Master Tao Dan......?"

Tao Ye still didn't open his eyes, and slowly spoke: "President Ao decides for himself, but this thing is rare, it is not an ordinary product, you can study it carefully, if the spirit stone is not enough, forget it." ”

Ao Yangyun gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Twenty-five yuan!"

Qian Chen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot. He accepted it directly when he saw it, and no longer made a sound.

Ao Yangyun's mood was the same, and finally he didn't hear the voice that made him grit his teeth again, and his expression gradually changed from worry to excitement.

In the end, these two pieces of spirit pattern ware were sold for twenty-five high-grade spirit stones, but those who know the goods did not feel that this transaction was a loss, and the best first-grade spirit pattern device was simply a priceless thing!

If it weren't for their lack of preparation, they wouldn't have given up the fight at all. Just like Bian Lei and Ding Mingding, they were gritting their teeth and looking in the direction where Ao Yangyun was.

There is another party that is more enthusiastic than Ao Yangyun, and that is Linglong them.

I saw that she kept folding her fingers, and her beautiful big eyes were about to narrow into a slit, and she muttered: "Twenty-five high-grade spirit stones, two thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and two hundred and fifty thousand lower-grade spirit stones......"

Qian Chen heard her words, and her head was full of black lines.

How can this Nizi be happier than me, feeling the same as the spirit pattern she portrayed herself, and she is so wealthy......