"Who?!" Ye Feng immediately shouted, his sharp eyes swept away, but unfortunately this place blocked the divine thoughts, and there was no way to see what the person who suddenly asked for the price looked like.

Ye Feng's chest rose and fell violently, his face sank like water, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and he developed the habit of hiding his true thoughts since he was a child, so that Ye Feng could regulate his mood well. It's just that he was slapped in the face in public, and he can't swallow this breath!

Chu Ziheng looked at the private room where Ye Feng was, although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, it didn't prevent him from imagining Ye Feng's angry appearance at the moment. He just felt that this person looked at the strong financial resources, and he took advantage of the fact that he wanted Ye Feng to spend more money now, lest Ye Feng want to buy the bat spirit's hard work, since it could consume the strength of potential competitors, why not?

"Hmph, you don't care who I am! At the auction, everything is based on strength!" Chu Ziheng pretended to be arrogant, and replied in an extremely disdainful tone.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng was not annoyed, his eyes were shining with cold light, and he didn't want to surrender his identity and quarrel with Chu Ziheng. After a little silence, he said in a sonorous tone: "Three million and four hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones." ”

"Three million or four hundred and forty-one thousand spirit stones. Chu Ziheng did not hesitate to shout the price.

"Three and a half million. Ye Feng spoke very strongly.

"Three million five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones. ”

"You..." Ye Feng trembled with anger, the other party only offered 10,000 more spirit stones than his bid every time, obviously he couldn't get along with him, even if Ye Feng had a good heart, he couldn't stand such teasing.

Everyone in the audience also tasted the middle door, all of them had strange faces, and they wanted to laugh but didn't laugh. I don't know who laughed out loud, and everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Bastard!" Ye Feng almost gritted his teeth and said a shocking number, "Four million lower grade spirit stones!"

"Young master, don't be impulsive!" The old man was shocked, grabbed Ye Feng's arm tremblingly, and hurriedly dissuaded, "We have other things to buy, but don't spoil the big thing for the sake of a momentary battle of will!"

"It's okay, it's a big deal that I take out my savings and add to it!" Ye Feng said categorically, and for some reason, at this moment, Ye Feng failed to control his emotions, and he was about to compare Chu Ziheng.

After hearing Ye Feng's offer, the audience was boiling. Although the Dao Soldier was extremely precious, it was obviously not a wise move to spend so many spirit stones for a broken Dao Soldier. At this point, everyone wanted to see if Chu Ziheng would continue to bid.

To tell the truth, Chu Ziheng was also suppressed by Ye Feng's boldness, his mind was flowing rapidly, and he hesitated whether to stop it, if he got rid of it, and finally smashed his hand, he would have no money to take over!

After thinking about it, Chu Ziheng still quoted without saying a word: "Four hundred and ten thousand lower grade spirit stones!" It's just that this time's tone was not so firm, and he was slightly wavering.

"Damn!" Ye Feng's eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he couldn't wait to pull Chu Ziheng out of the box and beat him now.

When the old man saw Ye Feng's angry expression, he trembled with fright, grabbed Ye Feng tightly, and begged bitterly: "Young master, don't be impulsive." "Dead or alive refused to let Ye Feng bid again.

Only now, Ye Feng's mind was a little clearer, but he didn't expect that he was carried away by anger, thinking about whether to give up this Dao soldier.

At this time, Ye Feng heard an undisguised provocation coming from the private room facing the stage: "Little white face, if you don't have money, don't be embarrassed here, Ben Shao is the most annoying to you guys who slap swollen faces and become fat." ”

"I'll give out four million lower-grade spirit stones, plus another thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" Ye Feng was excited by Chu Ziheng's words, and immediately shouted out without thinking.

"Four hundred... One hundred and 110,000!" Chu Ziheng said in an extremely difficult voice, as if he was strong on the outside, and he was still holding on.

Ignoring the old servants around him, Ye Feng heard the hesitation in Chu Ziheng's words, and suddenly shouted in an almost shouting tone as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "I'll add another thousand medium-grade spirit stones! I don't see if you can follow!" Sure enough, the other side fell into a long silence, and a look of smugness appeared in the corners of Ye Feng's eyes.

It's just that Ye Feng didn't know that Chu Ziheng was secretly refreshed at this time, and he was very comfortable to make himself a pot of good tea and taste tea leisurely.

In the end, the final word, this Dao soldier was sold at a price of 4.2 million in the numb eyes of everyone. The auctioneer smiled from ear to ear, as if he saw the spirit stones of white flowers flying towards him.

Everyone felt that either they were crazy, or these two people were crazy, and they spent four million to buy such a defective product in order to be angry? You know, even if the total treasury of some third-grade sects is not much more than four million lower-grade spirit stones!

"Alas!" the old man lamented, beating his chest and almost fainting. I secretly hate why I followed such a loser master, and I am afraid that I will inevitably be punished by the master after I go back.

Next, whenever he saw people with strong financial resources participating in the auction, Chu Ziheng had to go in and take a kick, and every time he boiled frogs in warm water, he pushed the price up step by step, and every time he stopped at the right time, so that people could auction the items at an unbearable price.

If it's just once, it's just that, but if you do it every time, it will inevitably make people suspicious. At first, he shouted to anger the buyers, then he clenched all the way, and finally hesitated, every time it was the same routine, which had to be reminiscent of the profession of "support".

"Lian shop, can you still show face? Even Tuo Du is called to the scene in a grand manner!"

"Don't die well!"

The auctioneer on the stage explained to the distinguished guests: "Don't worry, we will never hire a helper, I can assure you. Having said that, the auctioneer himself didn't believe his words, he felt that Chu Ziheng was a trust nine times out of ten, however, even if he racked his brains, he couldn't remember when his shop invited a professional supporter to help in this auction.

Although the auctioneer said all the good things, the insults from the audience were still endless. Chu Ziheng didn't take these scoldings to heart at all, thinking in his heart that since he was regarded as a trust, he would simply support it to the end! He still entered the market from time to time to stir up, and again and again raised the top price of the lot to a new peak.

"This bastard!" Ye Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and he also decided in his heart that Chu Ziheng was a professional trust. He didn't expect that he had been in the cultivation world for so many years, and he would actually be planted in the gutter.

"Ghost shadow, I'll follow and take a look, I want to see who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and actually dared to let Ben Shao fall so big!" After thinking about it, Ye Feng opened his mouth with murderous intent in his eyes, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Yes. The man known as the ghost came out of the shadows, and then disappeared as suddenly as a shadow, and no one could see how he had disappeared.

"The following lot was temporarily added to the auction list for special reasons, it is a bottle of Yuan Infant Realm Bat Essence's blood, it is a rare encounter, and the medicinal value is extremely high!"

At the same time as the auctioneer's introduction, a graceful woman walked up with a crystal clear agate bottle in her hand, shook it a few times, the purple-red blood flowed slowly in the bottle, and the dreamy purple-red was reflected in a flash of brilliance, and the glow was clear, and even the phantom of a bat beast could be seen hovering in the bottle.

Some of the people in the field couldn't help but sit up straight, all of them looked solemn, staring at the agate bottle nervously, they all knew through their own channels that there were other people who were also eyeing this bottle of bat blood, not surprisingly, there were hundreds of thousands of spirit stones that would never be able to buy.

"The bidding began, and the starting price was 160,000 spirit stones. ”

After hearing this starting price, those people's expressions changed in unison, they originally estimated that the starting price should be around 100,000, but they never thought that it would rise by more than half, doesn't it mean that the final transaction price may rise further?

"Why is it so expensive!"

Many people talked in the audience, such a small bottle of things asked for an astonishing price, and some veterans who had been famous for a long time had to think twice and do what they could.

Just when there was no one bidding on the field, Chu Ziheng suddenly spoke: "170,000 spirit stones." ”

The auctioneer originally thought that this lot would be lost, but he was stunned for a moment, and then he was grateful to Chu Ziheng, and secretly thought: "When I go back, I must ask Shangfeng to pay this person more." ”

Unexpectedly, the sound on the field stopped abruptly and fell into a brief silence. Then there was a sudden burst of fierce scolding.

"You're too immoral, aren't you!

"yes, let's not shoot!

......

The auctioneer couldn't have imagined that this would be the effect, and said repeatedly: "This is the meticulous blood of bats that have not been produced for hundreds of years, and the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again!"

No matter how hoarse the auctioneer shouted on the stage, no one bid. In this way, Chu Ziheng pocketed this bottle of hard work at an unimaginably low price.

Soon after, a steward sent this bottle of bat blood carefully, and Chu Ziheng happily put this bottle of blood into the storage ring. In stark contrast to Chu Ziheng, this steward was like ashes, wanting to cry without tears, and hated and admired Chu Ziheng in his heart, because he knew that Chu Ziheng was not a trust.

"Hahaha! Thank you for giving me up, the bat meticulous blood has finally arrived, and I am grateful!" Chu Ziheng laughed loudly, and the three main medicines were gathered, and his heart was naturally very happy.

Many people's minds hadn't turned around yet, and when they realized that Chu Ziheng was not what they imagined, their faces were ugly, and a group of famous monks were actually played around by a junior!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Ziheng also knew that he had played big, so he slipped away quietly without waiting for the auction to end, and did not say hello to Lian Lao. Because he was afraid of being followed, he did not fly directly towards Yingyue Ridge, but fled in the opposite direction.

However, Baimi finally had a mistake, and Chu Ziheng forgot that he was still wearing the Dao robe of Yingyue Gate......