It can make the opponent pay a lot of money and buy something that doesn't have much value.

This is actually what these people intended, but what they value more is actually their own face.

To put it bluntly, face is still worth more than money.

But often more often, when the vindictive auction appears, those who pay a high price or even pay dozens of times more than themselves to buy, they will secretly get angry behind people's backs.

Maybe you'll cry with anger!

It's not to buy, and it's not even if you don't buy it!

Speaking of which, it's better to buy it refreshingly!

Of course, the refreshment here is marked with a special mark.

After all, it's for the sake of face!

I really don't know how much people's face can be worth in some cases!

In front of Feng Feiyu's eyes, these five people were in such a situation.

They are completely unconvinced of anyone, they may be able to drink and toast together one second, and the next second, they will become two strangers, not only do they not know each other, but they will also throw coins.

It's this one face!

It may be money that can only be earned in a lifetime!

From this point of view, it seems that face is suddenly not worth much!

After the situation in front of him eased slightly, Feng Feiyu looked at everyone, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

The same as Feng Feiyu's feeling, the people behind him who didn't get the jade bottle also looked ahead expectantly, and they also wanted to know who would take this jade bottle.

After seeing that there didn't seem to be anything wrong in the field, Feng Feiyu raised his hand, and the jade bottle in his hand emitted a faint light, and he didn't know if it was Feng Feiyu's hands and feet, or if it was like that.

But one thing that can be known is that whoever gets this thing should be very happy.

Soon, Feng Feiyu began to announce the final decision.

The rules are very simple, that is, the five of them shouted at the same time at the moment when Feng Feiyu's hand fell.

There is only one opportunity, and it cannot be changed, and it cannot be kept silent.

If you shut up and don't say anything, you will be disqualified outright.

They are all existences that have lived for decades, and these people can certainly understand the rules specified by Feng Feiyu.

They didn't say much, just nodded vigorously, eager to shake out all the food they had eaten last year.

Feng Feiyu looked at everyone's reactions, and also smiled happily.

Suddenly, one of his arms lifted up and faced the crowd.

He looked at the five people, one of whom was holding a large pile of scrolls in his hand, and thought that his bid would definitely not be too low.

He didn't hesitate at all, and after counting down to three, his arm fell.

Almost at the moment when his arm fell, the quotations of these five people were also reported like a running account.

"A bottle of eighth-order Ding Qi liquid, a bottle of seventh-order Ding Qi liquid!"

"Two bottles of Eighth-Order Ding Qi Liquid!"

"Ten bottles of eighth-order Ding Qi liquid!"

"One bottle of Eighth-Order Ding Qi Liquid, plus two bottles of Seventh-Order Ding Qi Liquid!"

"A bottle of Ninth Order Ding Qi Liquid!"

The five quotations fell into Feng Feiyu's ears in no order.

With just a slight groan, he picked out the one with the highest offer.

This person is the existence that Feng Feiyu had paid attention to before, holding a large number of scrolls in his hand.

And his offer was to discourage all the monks.

A bottle of ninth-order Ding Qi liquid!

Although these people may not have the opportunity to see the real Ninth Order Ding Qi Liquid in their lifetime, they do know clearly what this price point represents.

Feng Feiyu took the scroll in this person's hand and sent the jade bottle to his hand.

At the moment when the two palms met, Feng Feiyu's fingers were spinning, just for that moment, but his forehead was really sweaty.

And the jade bottle, which was originally extremely smooth, had a small rune on its front.

At the end of the rune, there is some disconnection with the beginning.

But these people simply can't find this gap that is so subtle that they can directly ignore it.

Because only Feng Feiyu knows what that subtle gap represents.

He didn't say too much, turned around and handed all those scrolls to Fang Qiongsheng.

Fang Qiongsheng was holding these scrolls in his arms, and a smile appeared on his face at some point.

Because before, Feng Feiyu had taken advantage of the gap between everyone and told him the real reason.

Just hearing Feng Feiyu's words, Fang Qiongsheng still obviously didn't believe it, but when he saw what Feng Feiyu was doing behind him, he was also relieved.

On the one hand, I feel amazing for Feng Feiyu's wisdom, and on the other hand, I also feel infinite expectations for the future of the Feng family.

Can the Feng family have such a strong man, are they still afraid that they will not be able to prosper?

It's ridiculous!

He thought like this, but suddenly saw Feng Feiyu.

At this moment, he looked melancholy, and he didn't know why.

But Feng Feiyu was in a bad mood, and he didn't ask much.

But he didn't know that Feng Feiyu's melancholy at the moment was specially prepared to deal with the next question.

Sure enough, at the moment when Fang Qiongsheng had just turned around, the previous monk who had finally won the jade bottle was walking towards Feng Feiyu.

He had a smile on his face, and everything looked so normal.

However, when he saw Feng Feiyu so melancholy, he put away the smile on his face with interest, and then looked at Feng Feiyu with the same melancholy, and slowly said, "Xiaoyu Daoyou, why did you get the scroll, and you are still so unhappy?"

"Alas!" Feng Feiyu first let out a long sigh, and then looked at this monk with a serious face, waiting for his answer: "You don't know, after I received your scroll and carefully counted it, I found that I still lost money!"

"I'm not worth this business!

Listening to Feng Feiyu's words, this monk was also smart, and he didn't open his mouth to talk about it.

He wasn't so stupid as to say directly, "Then I'll make you up a little more?"

After Feng Feiyu said this, he stopped talking, he just looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

And the monk was also sitting beside Feng Feiyu, wanting to ask something, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

In this way, the two of them sat down, and neither of them spoke first.

But in Feng Feiyu's heart, he is already happy.

The monk's bid was exactly the same as the price of the seven scrolls he was holding.

Moreover, in terms of speaking, in fact, it is Feng Feiyu who earns.

Because, jade bottles are often there, but the scroll is not cabbage, and you can touch it if you touch it!

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the man.

This person's age is just as young and scary.

Feng Feiyu looked carefully, this person was a casual cultivator who came with Mo Cangsheng...... (To be continued.) )