Chapter Ninety-Six

Yi Ziyang's face was dark, his forehead was bruised, and he turned around with angry eyes, locked on Chu Nan's body in the corner.

The whole auction house retreated, but this person dared to argue with him.

Listening to the price quoted by this person, Yi Ziyang hated the root of his teeth, he wanted to get along with himself!

The cultivators present cheered up one after another, gloating at the two of them, with a good show.

"There's a good show to watch now, I didn't expect someone to dare to argue with Yi Ziyang, you must know that at this moment, Yi Ziyang represents the entire Luofeng faction!"

"That man is really not afraid of death, and provokes such a great enemy. I don't think he will be able to leave Yuyang City smoothly!"

"Hey, maybe they have a lot of backgrounds!"

Everyone had different opinions, constantly secretly guessing the identity of the figure in the corner.

Yi Ziyang took a deep breath, and the coercion gradually climbed, approaching Chu Nan. Keeping an eye on Chu Nan, he said word by word: "Three thousand five hundred and one spirit stones!"

He tried to threaten the man with coercion, but the latter was indifferent.

"No, it's gone up another five hundred spirit stones, tsk, this Luofeng faction is really rich. ”

"Yes, what's so good about a few second-grade pills that they can be auctioned at such a high price!"

Everyone was envious and began to be jealous, jealous that the traitor had gone out of shit luck today.

On weekdays, the price of the second-grade pill is two hundred to three hundred spirit stones. Even if the Quenching Pill has a mysterious effect, it is only a little better than the ordinary second-grade pill, and it is not so exaggerated.

But now, each of them has sold five hundred spirit stones. It's doubled again, and it's turned their perception upside down.

As Yi Ziyang's voice fell, Chu Nan's voice sounded in the corner again: "Three thousand five hundred and one spirit stones." ”

"You!" Yi Ziyang's face changed, this kid teased him again and again, and at this moment, Yi Ziyang completely hated Chu Nan to death.

At this moment, Yi Ziyang's partner subconsciously pulled his arm, frowned and persuaded: "Young Sect Master, the price of this Quenching Pill has far exceeded our expectations, if we waste too many spirit stones on the Quenching Pill and compete for the Frozen Armor for a while, we will suffer." ”

Where does Yi Ziyang not know this truth, if it is normal, Yi Ziyang is a big deal, but this time he is about to cross the catastrophe, and he has no time to delay.

Even if he digs a pit today, Yi Ziyang can only jump in hard.

Chu Nan also pointed to this point and successfully angered him, knowing that Yi Ziyang was unwilling to give up, so he dared to raise the price so unscrupulously.

If this kid dares to bid again, let him buy it!

Although he is angry, Yi Ziyang is not a brainless person, he knows the difference between priority and priority, even if he can't get the Quenching Pill, he can ask for help from his master after returning to the sect to help him refine and strengthen his veins, but the Frozen Armor is only once, and he misses this opportunity

After hesitating for a moment, he was heartbroken, and directly quoted a shocking price: "Five thousand spirit stones!"

"Young Sect Master!" Several disciples of the Luo Feng Sect felt a pang in their hearts, their faces changed slightly, and they had the intention to dissuade them. But seeing that Yi Ziyang had fallen into a rage, he opened his mouth to speak and stopped, but finally didn't speak.

If that person is making an offer this time, even if it is a spirit stone higher than himself, I don't want it!

It's just-

Chu Nan in the corner seemed to have penetrated Yi Ziyang's thoughts, and then snorted slightly, and chuckled: "Since Young Master Yi wants to quench the tendon pill so much, then I will give it to you below." ”

"Deal, congratulations to Yi Ziyang of the Luofeng Sect for successfully buying eight Quenching Pills with five thousand spirit stones!"

"You!" Yi Ziyang's face was pale, and his teeth were trembling.

The dignified Maple Sect, although it doesn't care about this mere five thousand spirit stones.

But being led by the nose, knowing that people are digging pits, and I have to jump in, is really aggrieved!

I spent a lot of money and bought a few second-grade pills. He was really unwilling, and secretly swore that he would take revenge!

If it weren't for the fact that he was not allowed to fight in Yuyang City, Yi Ziyang would have pounced at this moment and tore Chu Nan in the corner to pieces.

On the other hand, Chu Nan's heart blossomed.

Not only did he yin Yi Ziyang, but the eight Quenching Pills sold the sky-high price of 5,000 first-grade spirit stones, and Chu Nan even felt even cooler than getting the Frozen Armor.

Seeing that the transactions were successful, even the Quenching Pill was auctioned for a sky-high price of five thousand spirit stones.

The old man was very happy in his heart, not only did he make so much money for the family, but he also knew that he could take a cut of every transaction!

Listening to the Quenching Pill being auctioned for five thousand spirit stones, the atmosphere of the auction house was once again set off.

Immediately, several spiritual weapons were shot in a row. This feeling of spending a lot of money and getting ahead really aroused everyone's competitive mood.

In the middle of the auction, the old man moistened his throat and invited another auction item.

This auction item is much inferior to the previous ones.

It's just an ordinary first-order exercise, the "Tempest Sword Method", and there is nothing special about it. If it is considered a treasure for the acquired powerhouse, but for the innate powerhouse present, it has no great effect, and its low price is outrageous, and it is actually four hundred spirit stones.

The old man didn't have much hope for "Tempest Knife Technique", and he could shoot it.

After the old man briefly introduced the Wind Knife Technique, he said hastily: "Seniors, make a bid." ”

This time, the passion of the auction house dissipated in an instant, and once again fell into the embarrassing situation of no one to bid.

"Isn't there anyone bidding? The old man casually glanced at the scene, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes.

Although he didn't hold out much hope, he was also looking forward to someone who had been wronged to come out and take away this chicken rib "Wind Knife Technique".

Seeing that the old man was about to open his mouth to withdraw the "Tempest Sword Technique", suddenly-

Chu Nan's voice sounded in the corner for the third time: "One thousand four hundred and twenty spirit stones." ”

The sound was like a depth charge, setting off waves again.

The cultivators turned their heads again and looked at Chu Nan with their eyes brushed together.

Only this time their eyes were not shocked, but looked at Chu Nan as if they were looking at an idiot.

"There are even people bidding for such a thing, I really don't know what he thinks, could it be that he is really rich and doesn't care about this spirit stone?"

"There's something wrong with this person, right?"

"It's also possible that the nursery of the Yun family auction house may also be possible. ”

Everyone was talking, but the topics of discussion revolved around Chu Nan, and everyone couldn't understand what this mysterious masked man thought, whether his brain was in water.

"One thousand four hundred and twenty-one spirit stones!"

However, just as everyone was talking, the hall once again sounded with an offer.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, it was Yi Ziyang who had just photographed the Quenching Pill with five thousand spirit stones!

"I heard you right, this Luofeng faction is bidding again! Could it be that there is something wonderful in this "Tempest Sword Technique"?"

"It's very likely, otherwise, how could the forces of the Luofeng Sect look at a second-order exercise. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then the limelight shifted from discussing Chu Nan to discussing the exercises, and several strong people began to bid, and they even suspected that there was really something hidden in the Wind Sword Technique.

In fact, they didn't know what Yi Ziyang thought.

"Young Sect Master, we can't bid anymore!" The faces of the remaining Luofeng Sect disciples changed, and they couldn't understand why the Young Sect Master would take a fancy to this kind of garbage, it was a waste of spirit stones!

Not to mention 1,400 spirit stones, even if there are forty spirit stones, they may not be able to buy them.

"Don't be afraid, everything is in the hands of the young master!" Yi Ziyang waved his hand lightly, with a hint of revenge in his eyes.

Naturally, he was not interested in this Tempest Sword Technique, but he just suppressed his breath, Yi Ziyang was really uncomfortable, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to retaliate.

At this moment, when he finally met the masked man and shouted again, Yi Ziyang couldn't wait to speak, trying to make it difficult for him.

Boy, it's finally in my hands.

Yi Ziyang felt a burst of revenge in his heart, he had already calculated in his heart that he would only raise the price once, as long as that person spoke, he would immediately let him take it!

But Yi Ziyang waited for a while, but found that the huge auction hall no longer sounded the offer of the masked man.

Yi Ziyang frowned slightly, and then subconsciously turned his head, but saw that the masked man was looking at him directly, his eyes were full of playful smiles.

Seeing this scene, the smugness on Yi Ziyang's face instantly froze, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"The master of Yi Shao is really generous, he spent a lot of money to buy such a garbage for 1,400 spirit stones, and he really admires the pride of the shot. Hehe, bye-bye~" The masked man smiled, then stood up, waved his hand to Yi Ziyang with a smile, and then turned around and walked straight out of the passage.

"Poof!" Seeing this scene, Yi Ziyang only felt dizzy, almost vomited blood, and was weak.

Damn, he was yin again!

I wasted 1,400 spirit stones in vain and bought useless garbage!

This is like Fang Cai's quenching pill, and it also makes Yi Ziyang feel aggrieved. His heart was bleeding!

Yi Ziyang, who was full of confidence and strategizing, couldn't say a word of bitterness in his heart at the moment.

The name of the idiot immediately fell on Yi Ziyang.

Chu Nan's heart was extremely happy, with his understanding of Yi Ziyang, this kid was narrow-minded and would definitely think about revenge.

So Chu Nan didn't plan to ask for the "Tempest Knife Method" at all, but just dug a pit for Yi Ziyang with the offer.

I didn't expect this kid to be really well-behaved, and he couldn't wait to jump into the pit he dug.

Putting away his emotions, Chu Nan received the advance spirit stones and virtual powder tripods in the auction house in advance. After deducting the handling fee, these eight Quenching Pills earned Chu Nan four thousand six hundred and one spirit stones, completely solving the remaining troubles.

Chu Nan exchanged all these first-grade spirit stones for forty-six second-grade spirit stones, and walked out of the Yun family's auction house with a bulging spirit stone bag.

Chu Nan walked in the bustling crowd, he took a deep breath, and he was in a very happy mood.

But then, Chu Nan's pace suddenly stopped, a trace of ominousness passed through his heart, his eyes glanced slightly towards the crowd, and his brows instantly furrowed.

Who the hell are these guys, and they don't get tired of following themselves for so long?

Chu Nan had a fierce sneer in his heart, lowered his head and put on the mask on his face, and walked quickly into the gloomy alley.

(The third is more, tired of begging for a monthly pass, rolling all over the ground and begging for a monthly pass.) ）