Chu Renjie came out of the house with only two million taels of silver, and Chu Men had no extra money to give him. If you bring a few million taels more, maybe the whole Truman will not be able to do it.

After all, Chu Ning was still in Trumen, and he had no way to sweep Trumen away.

In other words, the money he could use was only seven hundred and fifty taels of silver, and he had a hunch that it was absolutely impossible to take pictures of this Xuan-level spiritual skill with this little money, but he was not afraid.

"Seven hundred and fifty taels!"

A man in a white robe in the VIP seat spoke, and the voice was supposed to be a middle-aged man.

Is this already unaffordable?

Chu Renjie thought helplessly, and then asked Shang Zixian, "How much money do you have?"

"Total, a million taels in total. ”

Shang Zixian was stunned for a moment and said.

He didn't expect Chu Renjie to ask him such a question, if he had known, he would have brought a little more money.

It's just that he won't agree to it.

"Eight million taels!"

Chu Renjie continued to increase the price, as if it was inevitable.

"Nine million taels. ”

An old man in a yellow robe said calmly, his voice was small, but it reached everyone's ears. From this point of view, the cultivation should not be low.

This yellow-robed old man is Qian Yun, the great elder of the Yunci Sect, who has stepped into the realm of knowing fate.

At the level of the realm of knowing fate, everyone's cultivation is unreservedly exposed in front of him, and he can also judge which people he can't afford to offend.

The Yunci Sect is also one of the eight major sects in Huanhua City, so Qian Yun, who is the great elder of the Yunci Sect, is naturally full of confidence, not as excited as those businessmen, and everything is handled calmly.

However, his indifference did not last long.

"Thirteen million taels!"

A voice was heard, and the entire venue fell silent.

Not only is it quiet, but the temperature around it seems to have dropped a lot, with a dark coldness.

People looked towards the source of the sound, and then found the handsome man in green clothes, and the surprise in their hearts disappeared a lot.

This handsome man in green clothes is the only son of the master of the Desperate Gate, Jue Fenghua, because Jueying only has one son, Jue Fenghua, so he loves his son very much.

If anyone dares to touch the precious son of the Absolute Shadow, they will bear the wrath of the entire Desperate Gate.

"The peerless son paid 13 million taels, is there anything higher?"

Su Zuixue naturally wouldn't let this cold field last, and asked the people in the field with a smile.

The people in the field did not reply, this price had obviously exceeded their expectations, even these giants of Phantom Hua City could hardly pay the price of thirteen million taels for a spiritual skill.

And more importantly, no one dares to argue with the young master of the Desperate Gate.

"If no one increases the price......"

"Fifteen million taels!"

Su Zuixue was about to knock down the hammer, but what she didn't expect was that a familiar voice suddenly came from the field.

When people heard the voice, they saw the man in the black robe.

This person is naturally Chu Renjie.

Shang Zixian, who was beside Chu Renjie, was already so shocked that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, he didn't expect that in Huanhua City, someone would dare to argue with Jue Fenghua like this.

If others were stared at by so many eyes, it was very likely that they would be restless, but Chu Renjie did not panic at all, but was quite calm.

It's just that the calmer he behaves at this time, the more mysterious and powerful he will feel.

Jue Fenghua obviously didn't expect that someone in Phantom Hua City would dare to argue with him like this, even the eight major sects had to give him a face, but this person in the distance didn't seem to understand at all.

The money that Jue Fenghua brought was only this little money in total, and he had no way to increase the price, but he would not give this volume of Xuan-level high-level spiritual skills to anyone.

"This friend, it seems that you don't want to give me face?"

Jue Fenghua stood up and asked in a deep voice, although this voice did not sound much anger on the surface, but the threat in it had already spread throughout the auction room.

"Who are you?"

Chu Renjie asked lightly.

"It turns out that Your Excellency doesn't know who I am, and that's understandable. Jue Fenghua smiled slightly: "My father is the master of the Desperate Sect. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Chu Renjie pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said.

When Jue Fenghua heard Chu Renjie's words, he thought that the other party had understood, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a smile.

"What the hell about me?"