(Before twelve o'clock in the next chapter, the pace is a little slow...... ）

"What a cold moon sword!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"The wooden box covered the sword, accumulating the cold qi emitted by the sword for a long time, and all of it erupted at the moment of unsealing, forming a sword qi that was not weak!"

"And I can feel a trace of spirituality from the sword, it must be revealed by the fairy realm! Only the refining masters of the Immortal Realm can refine such a wonderful sword! ”

Several voices rang out from several corners of the auction house, and they were extremely praised.

Experienced people naturally understand that this is arranged by the auction house, just to set off the atmosphere with the host. Otherwise, how could a person who really saw these advantages and had the heart to shoot this sword proclaim it so loudly, wouldn't that add an opponent to himself?

However, many people will still be very moved after hearing so many advantages. And those who saw it at the beginning, but showed indifference, will curse in their hearts, and there are so many competitors at once.

The host saw that the atmosphere on the field had been fully mobilized, so he said directly: "Everyone is an expert, I believe that those who have a heart have already understood the value of this sword, so I won't bother to talk anymore and start directly." The low price is 100,000, and each increase must not be less than 5,000 gold coins! ”

"One hundred thousand!" As soon as the host finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to shout the price, obviously very fond of this sword.

"Zhang Yuanwai, why are you in such a hurry, you are a weak person, what is the use of such a sword, why don't you give it to me as a personal favor?" Another voice rang out, apparently recognizing the man who had spoken earlier.

"Put your mother's fart, Lao Tzu just likes to collect, look at your virtue, this kind of sword falling into your hands is simply a tyrannical thing!" Zhang Yuanwai was an elegant person, but at this time, he directly scolded, obviously very uninterested in the person who spoke out.

"You...... Okay, then we'll see, I'll give 130,000! The man was furious and shouted.

"I'll give 140,000!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

The two of them were stunned, and the price was increased by 11,000, and at this time, the sword seemed to be irrelevant in their eyes.

"Two fools, don't be embarrassed here, I want this sword, I'll give 300,000!"

A voice of indifference with sarcasm came, causing people to look sideways.

Zhang Yuanwai and the two of them both have quite identities in the imperial capital, and when they were abused in front of so many people, their first reaction was naturally anger. But when they followed the sound and looked at a richly dressed young man with an air of arrogance, he suddenly withered and did not dare to speak again.

"It's Li Feng, the eldest young master of the Li family!"

"I didn't expect that even Young Master Li Feng would take a fancy to this sword, it seems that this sword is really a treasure!"

The 300,000 gold coins had already exceeded the auction house's expected price for this Cold Moon Sword, and at this time, the host was naturally delighted, and said with some excitement: "Young Master Li's bid for 300,000 yuan, is there anything higher than this?" If there is no ......"

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!" As if defiant, a playful voice suddenly shouted.

"Yu Wenfei, are you deliberately doing it against me?" Li Feng recognized the person who made the bid and asked coldly.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that even the Yuwen family was involved. The Yuwen family and the Li family have always been at odds, and it seems that Yuwen Fei's interference was tacitly approved by the head of the Yuwen family.

"Brother Li, why did you say this, everyone loves such a sword, and those who can get it, why can't I bid for it?" Yuwen Fei smiled peacefully.

"What a capable person can get, do you think I will be afraid of you? I'll give 350,000! Li Feng had just finished teaching Zhang Yuanwai and the others, but he didn't expect that now he was like them, and Yuwenfei was angry. …,

"Three hundred and seventy thousand!" Yu Wenfei's voice was still flat.

"Four hundred thousand!"

……

"These two idiots, how did Yuwen Longmu and Li Xuan discipline them, for the sake of momentary anger, they actually compare here and let others see jokes?" Xiao slapped it on the table with light, trembling with anger.

The Yuwen family and the Li family are both one of the five major families of the Dongfeng Empire, which is equivalent to the pillars of the empire. And the Dragon Teng Auction Hall is all from the Hidden Dragon Empire, and the young masters of the two major families are fighting with each other here, if it is passed on to the Hidden Dragon Empire, wouldn't it make people laugh?

However, Xiao Haoran on the side shook his head and said: "On this occasion, the important people in the imperial capital are here, where is the turn of the two juniors to speak, I am afraid that these two juniors did this with the tacit consent of their respective families." Yongguang, you have to serve a snack, you can't even manage the country well, why do you want to dominate the world? ”

"The ancestor has taught him a very good lesson, and Yongguang will definitely correct it in the future!"

Xiao Yongguang was extremely respectful in front of Xiao Haoran, if this ancestor of the seven-grade alchemist was willing to help him, it would be okay to complete the reunification of the mainland. Even if you don't take the initiative to make a move because of your seniority, it is at least one of the biggest hole cards, and you are invincible.

"Well, that's just decent, as for ...... now" Xiao Haoran nodded, his mind was on Yu Wenfei and Li Feng, who were in dispute, and he frowned slightly and said, "It's not appropriate for us to meddle in the affairs of young people, you go and let Hao'er ......"

"This sword brother also likes it quite a lot, I am a monk of 500,000 yuan, I wonder if Brother Yuwen and Brother Li can cut their love and give it to the younger brother?"

Xiao Haoran hadn't finished speaking, but Ling Wenhao's gentle voice came from another private room on the second floor, interrupting the dispute between Yu Wenfei and Li Feng.

"Okay, sure enough, I am worthy of being a descendant of my Xiao family's bloodline, and I know what the overall situation is!" Xiao Haoran said appreciatively.

Although he accepted Ling Wenhao as an apprentice. But he only discovered that he had the talent of a spirit possessor, and he worked hard to break through the barrier of the sixth-grade alchemist, and he was in retreat all year round, so he didn't know much about Ling Wenhao.

However, Ling Wenhao's approach at this time made him extremely satisfied, and he was glad that he had not missed such a good apprentice.

Maybe Ling Wenhao didn't like this Cold Moon Sword very much, but he was both the young master of the Ling Mansion and Xiao Yongguang's nephew. Although he is not a prince, he is more noble than a prince. If you want to say that Yu Wenfei and Li Feng, who are empty-eyed, have three points to fear among the younger generation, only Ling Wenhao is the only one.

"Hehe, since Wen Hao has spoken, I naturally won't fight anymore!" Yu Wenfei had a good relationship with Ling Wenhao in private, and when he heard him say this, he directly chose to give up.

However, Li Feng and Ling Wenhao have never had a friendship, and he really likes this Cold Moon Sword very much, so he is really unwilling to give up like this.

"Feng'er, a gentleman doesn't win people's love, since Ling Gongzi likes this sword, you can be a favor and give the sword to Ling Gongzi!" A dignified middle-aged man sitting next to Li Feng spoke at this time.

This person's aura is not much weaker than Ling Tianba, who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and it is obviously the head of the Li family, Li Feng's father, Li Xuan!

"This old guy, he was silent for a long time just now, letting himself Li Feng and Yuwen Fei fight, and he didn't care about the face of my Dongfeng Empire at all!" Xiao Yongguang said angrily.

Hearing his father speak, Li Feng had no choice at this time, even if he was reluctant, he hesitated and said, "I naturally want to give Young Master Ling's face, and I will give it up!" ”

“xiexie！” Ling Wenhao said softly, behaving in a wise and generous manner. Although he was only fifteen years old, he left a good impression in people's hearts.

Ling Tianba was also very satisfied with Ling Wenhao's performance, and nodded slightly, feeling that he could rest assured that he would hand over the Ling family's foundation to him in the future.

500,000 is indeed a large amount, but if there is no threat from Ling Wenhao, there should be no room for appreciation, which makes the host feel a little regretful.

"Ling Gongzi bid 500,000 yuan, is there a higher price than this?" The host shouted stylizedly, in fact, he already knew in his heart that even if someone could afford a higher price than this, no one would be willing to offend the Ling Mansion and the royal family at the same time for a sword.

"500,000 once!"

"Five hundred thousand two!"

"Five hundred thousand three times! Since no one has increased the price, then I declare that this Cold Moon Sword will be ......"

"I want this cold moon!"

Just when everyone thought that no one would dare to follow the price again, and the host was about to make a final decision, a playful voice suddenly sounded in the venue.

Immediately afterwards, I saw three people with extraordinary temperaments walking out of the luxurious suite on the third floor, one of them walked in the middle, with long black and vertical hair, sword eyebrows flying obliquely, deep and sharp eyes, and a curvature on the corner of his mouth.