Chapter 67: The Dark Tide is Surging
When Zi Luoyi shouted that the price reached 80 million spirit stones, Mo Zifeng personally took action and shouted an earth-shattering 100 million. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But immediately, a voice came out from No. 84 next to him: "Two hundred million, spirit stones." ”
Mo Zifeng squinted his eyes and looked over, just in front of Shang Qiuchi's smiling eyes.
The eyes of the two met, and their whole bodies were full of momentum. Lu Zheng suspected that the two of them were going to start in the next second. It's just that these two people are too capable of pretending, and they have reached the point of killing each other with their eyes, and they actually have their own smiling faces, Lu Zheng looks sour.
Others were frightened and trembling when they saw it.
Mo Zifeng blinked at Qiu Chi, then turned back and continued to hold up the card, shouting: "Three hundred million, spirit stones." ”
Almost immediately, Qiu Chi shouted, "Four hundred million, spirit stones." ”
"500 million ......"
In just one stick of incense, the price of purple clothes has been coaxed up to 1.8 billion spirit stones by Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi. Such an astronomical amount made the subordinates behind the two of them tremble in unison. But Mo Zifeng and the others were like taking the wrong medicine, only in units of 100 million, shouting prices were very domineering, and they never refused to lower their coquettish style.
The other bidders in the field had already obediently stopped and shut up, and the blind people could see that Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi were not dealing with each other, to be precise, Qiu Chi wanted to find trouble with Mo Zifeng, and Mo Zifeng was not afraid of the ground and fought back as soon as possible.
Immortals fight, mortals suffer. In the face of the fierce collision of the two major forces of the famous Mo family and the hell ghost crying prison on earth, two-thirds of the cultivators present considered themselves mortals and did not dare to touch their edge.
But on the field, there is another big Buddha.
Mo Zifeng is not stupid, although the purple clothes are precious, but before he has to defeat the Mo family, competing with Qiu Chi is just taking advantage of the trend, the surname Qiu is too insidious and cunning, if he doesn't let go, this person will definitely not let go. Or waiting for him to report the unbearable weight, surnamed Qiu waved his sleeves and let it go with a smile.
Thinking of this, Mo Zifeng grinned toothy, and turned his eyes to look at Dugu Ant, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating.
Dugu Antshang came into contact with Mo Zifeng's sight, slowly opened his eyes, and looked back faintly.
Lu Zheng was a little unhappy. I saw Mo Zifeng raise his right hand and make a gesture of raising a glass and drinking tea.
Dugu Ant's eyebrows did not move, and he retracted his gaze lightly.
When Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi had already shouted the price to eight billion, Dugu Ant suddenly made a move, and his cold voice suppressed the audience.
"Ten billion, spirit stones. ”
Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi looked over together, there was a trace of egg pain and flesh pain in the depths of the former's gaze, and there was a touch of exploration and consideration in the latter's gaze.
The whole trade fair was silent, and even the enthusiastic old horse, who was smiling more and more, did not dare to come out at this time.
The eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves actually got involved! The three Buddhas collided violently!
Those who had a big brain, even jumped up and exclaimed: "The time has finally come for the righteous and famous families, the middle forces, the demons and the heroes, and the three forces to fight to the death!"
Lu Zheng was almost frightened by the earth-shattering roar of this deep well ice. The hole in a person's brain can be so big, and he is also drunk.
But contrary to most people's speculation, whether it was Mo Zifeng or Qiu Chi, after Dugu Antshang shouted the price, they obediently shut up, one sat more upright and leisurely than the other, and it seemed that the loser thing who had just fought for your life and death to make the spirit stone for money was not them at all.
Lu Zheng, who was closest to Mo Zifeng, clearly saw that this guy carefully stroked his chest at the moment when he leaned back against the back of the chair, and muttered in a low voice: "My mother, hey, Miss Dugu is so cruel, does she have any treasure values?"
Whether Dugu Antshang has treasure values or not is actually nothing to do with Mo Zifeng, but after killing him, he doesn't believe that Dugu Antshang will not sell the violet clothes purchased at a great value to him afterwards, so the sky-high price of the 10 billion spirit stones will eventually have to be paid by him Mo Zifeng.
Mo Zifeng's flesh hurt so much that he secretly languished a lot.
At this time, Dugu Ant Dress had already taken over the purple robe brought by the scroll boy. Because the three treasures in the finale are too valuable, the traditional rule of the trade fair is to pay the money on the spot and deliver it on the spot.
Dugu Liqing had a cold face and handed out a space ring. The scroll boy blinked and probed, then turned his head to the old horse on the stage with a bright smile and nodded.
The old horse smiled, and immediately waved his hand, signaling the boy to hold the purple robe to the buyer Dugu ant dress.
Dugu Ant took it expressionlessly, threw it into his own space casually, and then, turned his head, and showed a light smile to Mo Zifeng who was looking at him.
Mo Zifeng's lips trembled, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he was not amazed by Miss Dugu's sudden smile, he was annoyed by Miss Dugu's ruthlessness!
On the contrary, Lu Zheng was handsome. Looking at Dugu Ant's slightly malicious smile, he almost had a nosebleed.
Mo Zifeng turned his head and silently reconciled with his subordinates behind him to raise money, and the whole person was a little listless, and he didn't even mention the next auction.
The penultimate auction item is also a spiritual weapon under the ground level, the Nine Dragons Knife, which is forged with the essence blood of the Nine Dragons, the spirit hidden in the knife, and the divine weapon tempered in the volcanic blood pool. A knife slashes people's souls, sucks souls, and is appalling.
Undoubtedly, this knife is a magic knife. If the holder's cultivation is a little lower, he may become a magic sword puppet and will not end well.
In the end, the Nine Dragons Sword was bought by a mysterious person wearing a cloak and a hat for 8.8 billion spirit stones.
The moment the mysterious man got the Nine Dragons Knife, he was ecstatic, and the camouflage on his body could not hide the majestic ambition that overflowed wildly, and his whole body was exuding, and the world was great and domineering.
Judging from the little breath accidentally leaked by the other party, Lu Zheng found that it was a so-called decent Taoist cultivator.
A Taoist cultivator actually tried his best to buy the evil demon knife and covered it all over, maybe it was the head or head of a famous and decent family.
Lu Zheng didn't have much contempt, turned his head lightly, and accidentally swept the corner of his eye to the brother-in-law of No. 85. This guy, who is often cold and handsome, is a little strange at this time, looking at the bloodthirsty and brutal little eyes and the evil smile that is slightly hooked at the corner of his mouth. There is no need to guess, this one has a crush on the evil Nine Dragon Knife. It's just that I didn't buy it before, and I looked at it again, and it was clear that I had already had the idea of robbing.
With Lu Zheng's beastly intuition, Dugu Liqing prefers violent robbery of things he likes.
Dugu Antsheng, who was sitting next to Dugu Liqing, naturally noticed his brother's expression and thoughts, and immediately smiled slightly and patted his brother's arm, not to appease and admonish, but to encourage and connive.
Lu Zheng was slightly stunned, and then he was relieved.
What about Dugu Ant's cruelty to others? She treats herself as gentle as water, can save his life three times, and can also persuade him to go first in the moment of life and death, which is enough.