Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Stumbling Block
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In addition to weapons and elixirs, from time to time, there will be some treasure armor, martial arts, and cultivation exercises on the stage, and during this period, two mid-grade elixirs of the Holy Rank have even been auctioned.
Under the guidance of the twin sisters, each treasure was always auctioned for a high price beyond its own value, which made their grinning mouths on the round table barely close.
Xiao Feng sat on the soft sofa of the [Wheel Wind Pavilion], slightly closing his eyes while listening to the names of the treasures that appeared downstairs every time, as well as their grades and effects.
So far, he has not participated in any bidding, because no treasure has been put on the stage.
Maybe it's still early in the auction, and everything he wants is probably in the second half.
In fact, it is true that more than an hour has passed, and the treasure items that appear are generally from the Xuan Rank to the Saint Tier, even if a few sought-after treasures occasionally appear, they are only the middle grade of the Saint Tier.
Because of this, the vast majority of bidders during this period were VIPs seated in exquisite chairs on the first floor, while VIPs in the booths on the second floor rarely heard their bids.
But once they're in the auction, there's almost nothing downstairs.
The guests on the first floor also knew in their hearts that the characters who could sit in the cubicles on the second floor were all royal nobles and tyrannical forces with really huge money.
They can only bid in the first half of the auction, and if they have a heart in the first half of the auction, they must start.
Because once it's in the second half, even if there is a heart-warming baby, then there is nothing to do with them.
Time passed, and the auction lasted for another half an hour, and Xiao Feng's master and apprentice still did not participate in the bidding, until a familiar voice sounded from the audience.
Hearing the quotation from the audience, Xiao Feng's slightly closed eyes slowly looked at the little demon spirit.
Sure enough, at this moment, a fine light flashed in the demon spirit's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose in a strange arc at the same time.
At that moment, the item auctioned on the stage was a snake whip of the middle grade of the Holy Rank, and the familiar quotation sound before was made by Lu Xiaoman, who had an argument with the little demon spirit in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion yesterday.
The starting price of the snake whip is eight pieces of purple yuan crystal, and now after some coaxing, Lu Xiaoman's offer has reached thirteen pieces of purple yuan crystal.
Beside her, sat a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe.
Obviously, Lu Xiaoman can afford to produce so many purple yuan crystals, and it has nothing to do with him.
"Senior sister, do you have any bad intentions again?" Noticing the expression of the demon spirit, Qin Tian stepped back and asked out loud.
Sophie, who was on the side, also noticed a hint of ridicule at the corner of the little demon spirit's mouth, and couldn't help but be curious: "Isn't Miss taking a fancy to this snake whip and preparing to bid?"
Hearing this, the little demon spirit looked at Sophie, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Keep it mysterious, big sister will know in a while." ā
After saying that, the little demon spirit turned his head and looked at the first floor through the window again.
After a while, the little demon spirit still sat calmly on the sofa, with his hands on his knees, patiently listening to the rising quotations in his ears, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more weird.
For a while, the quotations in the audience came and went, and it was not until the bidding price was coaxed by Lu Xiaoman to twenty pieces of purple yuan crystal that the bidding from the audience subsided.
For a long time, there was still no one in the audience to increase the price, and there was no movement on the second floor.
"Miss No. 72 bid for twenty yuan of purple yuan crystal, do any guests want to increase the price?" Lan Er's sweet voice sounded.
"Since there is none, then this auction will be auctioned by Miss No. 72..."
In a moment, before Lan Er's words could completely fall, she was interrupted by a crisp children's voice.
"I'll give out twenty-one pieces of purple yuan crystal!"
Hearing the price increase again, Lan Er was shocked, she thought that the final winner was No. 72 in the audience, but she didn't expect a bidder to jump out on the second floor at the last moment.
On the other hand, Lu Xiaoman, who was in the audience, was stunned at first, frowned, and seemed to be thinking about something.
After a while, Lu Xiaoman's expression changed suddenly, her face turned pale, obviously she knew about the existence of the demon spirit.
"Wheel Wind Pavilion bid twenty-one pieces of Purple Yuan Crystal, do any more guests want to increase the price?" Lan Er's voice echoed in the room, a professional smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Twenty-two pieces of purple yuan crystal!" Lu Xiaoman frowned and said coldly.
Hearing this voice, the little demon spirit was overjoyed, looked at Xiao Feng and grinned: "Master, the fish has been baited!"
After that, the little demon spirit pretended to pause and increased the price again: "Twenty-three purple yuan crystals!"
Offstage, Lu Xiaoman's face was pale, she was very depressed, seeing that the snake whip was about to arrive, she didn't expect to meet this little girl again.
In the other party's tone, it was clear that he still wanted to fight with her this time.
Thinking of the defeat in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion last time, Lu Xiaoman gritted his teeth and shouted, "Twenty-five pieces of Purple Yuan Crystal!"
This time, she's going to get back to the auction from the previous one!
Under the price increase of the little demon spirit, in a short period of time, the price of the snake whip rose to twenty-eight pieces of purple yuan crystal.
This price has far exceeded the value of the snake whip itself, and the high-grade weapons of the Holy Rank on the market are only among the thirty to forty pieces of Purple Yuan Crystal.
After another long time, the demon spirit noticed Lu Xiaoman's expression of wanting to retreat, and deliberately sighed: "I am bound to get this whip, but the money is limited, and I will increase the price again in the end! If you bid higher than me, I will admit defeat this time!"
In the words, the demon spirit will admit defeat and bite very hard, as if he is afraid that others will not hear it.
A moment later, the offer of thirty pieces of Amethy Yuan Crystal resounded in the auction room.
When this offer fell, both the guests in the audience and the twin sisters on the stage were all surprised.
When Lu Xiaoman heard this offer, she fell into deep thought, if the other party didn't speak, and directly increased the price to thirty purple yuan crystals, maybe she would have given up.
But the other party reminded her that as long as she was willing to increase the price, the snake whip would belong to her, and the other party also admitted that she had admitted defeat in this battle.
Thinking of the previous humiliation, Lu Xiaoman no longer hesitated, and after looking at the middle-aged man beside him pleadingly, he shouted again: "Thirty-one purple yuan crystals!"
This time, Xiao Moling did not increase the price again, she knew that the current offer was already the bottom line in the other party's heart.
If you follow the price again, this snake whip will really fall into your own hands.
In the end, Lan Er announced in a beautiful voice that the auction item belonged to Lu Xiaoman.
In the Wheel Wind Pavilion, Sophie looked at the little demon spirit with a sinister and sly smile, and then thought back to the bidding just now, and connected them, she instantly understood.
"Miss, could it be that you have dealt with No. 72 in the audience before?" Sophie said very well, asking from the side.
"Hehe, girl, don't test your sister, as you think, your sister has a grudge against that person. Qin Tian rubbed his hands, and while tapping on the table, he told the festival between the demon spirit and Lu Xiaoman.