Chapter 65: Heavenly Falling Golden Essence (2)
"I'll give out 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones!" Lu Chen was making the final struggle, this was all the spirit stones on his body, but he knew that he would definitely not have a chance to take pictures of this piece of Heavenly Meteorite Gold Essence.
"What? 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, isn't it 300 million lower-grade spirit stones? The Lu family is doing business all over Fengzhou, and they are really rich!" The monk in a private room on the second floor recognized Lu Chen and sighed.
Of course, soon his price was suppressed, and now only the people from the three major sects are still offering.
"Fifty thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" the elder of the Biyun Sect shouted hysterically, this is also his limit, if he still can't take it, then he can only give up.
Soon, the price shouted by the elders of the Biyun Sect was pressed down by Shangguan Yaowen and Su Luo, and he didn't speak again, but just when he was lost, someone suddenly opened the back door of his private room and walked in.
In the private room of the Yan City Lord, it was quiet from beginning to end, and there was no participation in the competition.
The City Lord Yan looked at the three major sects frequently quoting, but Ning Tian didn't say a word, and finally couldn't help asking, "Miss Ning doesn't want to take pictures of this Heavenly Meteorite Essence for Yanji City?"
After Ning Tian heard the words of the Yan City Lord, he turned his head to look at him and sneered, "Are you sowing discord? Or do you think that the three major sects will be able to surpass my Yanji City in the future if they get this Heavenly Meteorite Essence? Although my Yanji City is in charge of all things in this Fengzhou land, it is not so domineering. β
Hearing Ning Tian's questioning, City Lord Yan broke out in a cold sweat in fright, he couldn't afford to wear this hat when he buttoned it down. Hurriedly said: "No, no, no, of course not! Miss Ning misunderstood. β
Ning Tian glanced at the Yan City Lord coldly, and said coldly: "Their three major sects are getting it, and I won't stop it." Moreover, the Heavenly Meteor Gold Essence is not 100% capable of making the blade psychic, and it has a lot to do with the monk himself. If the Fengzhou monks can become strong, it will be too late for our Yanji City to be happy, so how can we suppress it. β
Ning Tian's words were full of sincerity, but it was unknown how much the City Lord Yan believed it. But thinking of Yanji City, it seems that there have really been no deeds of domineering and oppression of monks, and even reach a certain level, and you can join Yanji City if you pass the character test. I can't help but sigh at the atmosphere of Yanji City. β
The competition on the field continued, just when Su Luojia reached the eighty thousand middle grade spirit stones. The scene was finally quiet for a moment, it seemed that it was already the highest price, and Shangguan Yaowen and the elders of the Biyun Sect did not speak again.
After waiting for a while, Feng Siniang finally began to count down, and the price was already amazing.
"Elder Mu, the countdown is coming to an end, haven't you thought it through?" Shangguan Yaowen said with a hint of anxiety, looking at the elders of the Biyun Sect.
Shangguan Yaowen secretly sent someone to invite him to his private room after Elder Mu reported 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones and there was no movement, he was also worried that the spirit stones were not as many as Su Luo's.
Before Elder Mu of the Biyun Sect could answer, Shangguan Yaowen said again: "Although the Divine Sword Sect has formed an alliance with you and helped you destroy the Heavenly Fire Sect, who can't you ally with? β
"The Divine Sword Sect is full of maniacs who practice swords, if they are allowed to obtain this piece of Heavenly Fall Gold Essence, their strength will definitely increase greatly, but I am afraid that our two sects will be suppressed by that time and will not be able to lift it up completely. You think clearly!"
With Shangguan Yaowen's low roar, Elder Mu finally nodded with difficulty.
"100,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"
Just when Feng Siniang counted down to the last number, Shangguan Yaowen spoke again, and directly increased the price by 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones.
When Bei Xiaoling heard Shangguan Yaowen quote again, he slapped his palm on the wooden railing on the third floor angrily, and said angrily: "This bastard actually has a spirit stone!"
Su Luo frowned, the voice of Shangguan Yaowen's quotation just now was a little anxious, and there was a taste of joy, as if she was suddenly full of confidence, which made her feel that something was wrong.
"One hundred thousand and one thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" Although she felt that something was wrong, she was determined to get the Heavenly Falling Gold Essence, so she could only quote again.
"110,000 medium-grade spirit stones!" Shangguan Yaowen still increased the price significantly.
Hearing Shangguan Yaowen's offer, Su Luo used a pinching fist, and even her nails had sunk into the delicate skin, which was already close to all her spirit stones. Fang pursed his lips slightly, Su Luo seemed to understand something, looked at the closed room of the Biyun Sect and asked, "Elder Mu is here?"
After waiting for a moment and not responding, Su Luo understood, and when everyone heard Su Luo's question, they also realized that the Heng Dao Sect seemed to be standing with the Biyun Sect.
Feng Siniang has been in the workplace for many years, and she has seen countless such situations, so she is naturally not a stupid person, all for the sake of profit. The one with the highest price wins, and she ruthlessly begins to count down.
"115,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"
It was the last time she made an offer, and she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, feeling only a wave of exhaustion.
"120,000 medium-grade spirit stones!" Shangguan Yaowen said ruthlessly, quoting again.
"Senior sister!"
"Deacon Sue..."
Bei Xiaoling and the old woman spoke at the same time, the former was a little aggrieved with crying, and the latter was wordless comfort.
Feng Siniang stood under the stage and saw this situation, and after waiting for three breaths, she saw that Su Luo still didn't speak. Finally began to announce the results, she looked at Shangguan Yaowen and said, "Since no one has made any more offers, then congratulations..."
"Wait! Aren't you counting down?"
Before Feng Siniang could finish speaking, a voice suddenly interrupted her. Looking at it from the side, it was the private room of the Lu family on the second floor.
Before Feng Siniang could speak, Shangguan Yaowen's private room suddenly opened, he rushed out of it, and saw that it was Zhongli who had just snatched the spiritual skill with him, and said with a gloomy and angry face: "It's pointless to count down, Su Luo has no spirit stones, boy, don't waste time!"
Feng Siniang was ready to announce it just now, Shangguan Yaowen was waiting for the result with a happy face, but he was suddenly interrupted by someone, and when he came out and saw that it was Zhong Likou, his mood at the moment was as disgusting as eating a fly, this kid wanted to spoil him again.
Zhongli directly ignored Shangguan Yaowen, looked at Su Luo and asked, "Deacon Su, I don't know if I can borrow you another 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones?"
"Boy, you are looking for death! Take back what you just said, otherwise my Heng Dao Sect will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces, so that you will die without a place to be buried!" Shangguan Yaowen roared angrily, his eyes were red, and his tone was full of threat.
He only had 80,000 lower grade spirit stones, and Elder Mu only had 50,000, adding up to only 130,000. If Zhongli really took out 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones and lent them to Su Luo, then she would have 145,000, far more than him. How can you not be angry at this moment, Zhongli has done a good thing to him twice, he has added Zhongli to the must-kill list.
When Zhongli heard Shangguan Yaowen's words, he said lightly without care: "Can you join forces with the Biyun Sect and not allow me to lend spirit stones to the Divine Sword Sect, where does the reason come from?"
"You're looking for death!" Shangguan Yaowen was already furious, and with a move of his right hand, he sucked the silver iron spear into his hand through the air, and then flew down in the air, stabbing at Zhongli with a shot.
Shangguan Yaowen shot with the powerful strength of the eighth order of the Yuan Martial Realm, and the speed was extremely fast. Seeing this, Su Luo wanted to save people, and just flew out, but Shangguan Yaowen had already arrived in front of Zhongli, and it was obviously too late to rescue.
Zhongli's pupils widened, and a cold sweat broke out, and he could feel that his physical body would definitely not be able to carry this shot. However, he couldn't see Shangguan Yaowen's attack trajectory clearly, and he didn't know how to dodge.
"Qiangβ"
Just when everyone thought Zhongli was about to die, there was a sound of weapons colliding.
Zhongli fixed his eyes and saw that a woman in green clothes with a wonderful figure was blocking in front of him, and a sword blocked Shangguan Yaowen's spear.