Chapter 181: Dragon Soft Sword
Feng Wuji naturally heard Su Mei's muttering, he smiled, watching the items be auctioned off one by one, he wanted to know, what price could the fifth-level spirit wine sell for, you know, in the forbidden land, he was a lion with a big mouth, asking for a price. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, as the finale, the spirit wine and Danfang had not yet appeared, and an item that appeared attracted Feng Wuji's gaze, and he listened to the auctioneer's introduction, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he was also very interested in looking at that thing.
Seeing Feng Wuji's appearance, Su Mei asked suspiciously, "What?" Do you like it? ā
Feng Wuji nodded and said, "Well, this thing suits me very well, I want it, I don't know if Sister Su Mei can sell it to me?" ā
Su Mei shook her head and said, "If I hadn't put it up for auction just now, I could have sold it to you, but now that it's all introduced, I can't say anything about taking it back?" ā
Feng Wuji nodded, and while he was helpless, he also looked straight at the Xuan-level medium-grade soft sword in the auctioneer's hand, he was now using a yellow-level medium-grade soft sword that was exchanged from the system, which was also the highest level that the system could currently exchange, and the auctioneer's hand got the Xuan-level middle-grade soft sword, which could increase the power of some of Feng Wuji's spells by several levels, which undoubtedly touched Feng Wuji's heart.
Another reason is that his first weapon is the Impermanence Soft Sword, which also leads to his preference for the Soft Sword.
Su Mei looked at Feng Wuji's fiery gaze and smiled slightly: "If you want to, I'll take a picture for you." ā
Feng Wuji smiled, now he and Su Mei are not too clear, but they are not worried about the problem of coins.
The auctioneer didn't stop for the slightest, and after introducing the attributes of the soft sword, he said slowly: "The name of the sword is Youlong, and the auction starts at 100 million dragon coins!" ā
"100 million dragon coins, that is, a hundred primary spirit stones, the low price is not high." Feng Wuji smiled.
"Isn't that high?" Su Mei glanced at Feng Wuji.
"110 million!"
"120 million!"
"One hundred and twenty-five million!"
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Obviously, many bigwigs are eyeing this Xuan-level soft sword, 100 million dragon coins, which may be a number that ordinary civilians have to look forward to in their lives, but these bigwigs took it out without frowning.
Soon, the soft sword also climbed to 200 million dragon coins, which made Feng Wuji say to Su Mei with a wry smile: "These big guys are really rich, 200 million dragon coins, tsk, it's really spending money without blinking." ā
Su Mei smiled and said to Feng Wuji: "These family members, it's too easy to make money, so how much money is basically a number for them." ā
Feng Wuji smiled, he also understood that whether in the previous life or in this life, the richer the richer, the richer the rich, and the less rich the have, the less rich the have, forming a dead loop.
"Since you want to, then the bold shooting is, those pills, spirit wine, and pills of yours, it's not a drop in the bucket to shoot this Xuan-level soft sword." Su Mei said with a smile.
As he spoke, the Dragon Soft Sword had risen to 250 million dragon coins.
Maybe the Dragon Soft Sword is almost worth this price, and when it comes to 250 million dragon coins, many people have stopped, and the auctioneer asked a few times again, and just when Feng Wuji was about to bid, he just asked Su Mei in the private room of the sixth-level Danfang, and a voice suddenly appeared: "Two hundred and sixty million!" ā
"Huh!" Feng Wuji was slightly surprised, but he didn't give up, and opened his mouth to say, "Two hundred and seventy million!" ā
The people in the bread box thought that no one had made a bid, but they didn't expect that someone would be 10 million higher than them in one mouth.
The man thought about it slightly, but still said, "Three hundred million!" ā
This price increase immediately made the owner of this dragon soft sword ecstatic, and originally put it in the auction house for auction, thinking that 250 million was already the extreme, but he didn't expect that it could reach 300 million dragon coins.
Feng Wuji frowned slightly, glanced at the sword, couldn't resist its temptation after all, and said lightly: "Four hundred million!" ā
This sentence immediately made the people below in an uproar, and one by one their eyes instantly turned to this box, and sighed in their hearts: "Which loser is this?" ā
The owner of the Dragon Sword almost fainted without excitement, he was originally a hunter who hunted low-level demon beasts for a living, and this sword was also accidentally obtained when he went out, 400 million dragon coins, enough for him to have no worries about food and clothing in the future, marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, and then wrap the second milk, third milk, fourth milk, ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć».
A price increase of 100 million dragon coins, this kind of extravagant squandering, a discerning person knows at a glance that the other party is bound to win, and he doesn't care about money at all, thinking of this, he can't help but turn his eyes to another box one by one, ready to watch a good show.
However, the bakery obviously understood what Feng Wuji meant, quieted down, and did not speak again.
The auctioneer, who was already a human being, knew it in his heart, and knew that this price had far exceeded his estimate, and he was not satisfied with the movements in his hands at all.
"Congratulations to the guests of Box One!"
Feng Wuji heard the auctioneer's words, Feng Wuji pouted at Su Mei and said, "You have done a big wrong, and he still congratulates me?!" ā
Su Mei giggled, the mature charm exuded on her beautiful face, quite attractive eyes, Feng Wuji also looked at Su Mei with a smile, looking at this crazy scenery for this man.
Su Mei glanced at Feng Wuji and said, "Who told you to be so domineering, add 100 million dragon coins at a time." ā
Feng Wuji smiled and shrugged, bidding sentence by sentence was too cumbersome, and doing so would give people a sense of imposing momentum.
Just when Feng Wuji was about to say something, Feng Wuji saw that a maid sent the Dragon Sword over, Feng Wuji took it, just listening to the auctioneer's introduction from a distance, but he didn't see it too clearly.
With this hand, the entanglement that had just been robbed of 400 million dragon coins disappeared in an instant, the sword body exuded cyan blue light, and Feng Wuji waved it gently, and a strand of hair fluttering in the void instantly ended at both ends.
While the cold sword body made Feng Wuji feel cool, he also wrapped the dragon sword around his waist, and sure enough, the end and end fit together perfectly, like a green belt.
"Good sword!"
Feng Wuji chuckled, but saw that the maid who had just given the sword was still waiting for Feng Wuji with a smile.
The maid was also puzzled, and couldn't think of how her wife was in box No. 1. If she wanted this sword, why did she put it up for auction? Just buy it directly from the mercenary.
Just when the maid couldn't figure it out, Su Mei said, "You just go to the auction house and pay the gold coins to the other party." ā
"Okay! Su Dong! "The maid is gone.
"Sister Su Mei, thank you!" Feng Wuji smiled.
"Thank me? Little one, are you going to see me? My sister is going to be angry! Su Meijiao said angrily.
"Huh!" Seeing Su Mei's amorous appearance, Feng Wuji almost didn't hold it, but fortunately, the ability to resist pressure was not bad, so he didn't make a fool of himself.
"Giggles..." Seeing Feng Wuji's weird appearance, Su Mei giggled.