Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Auction Ends

300 million Xuan coins has indeed exceeded Mu Chengde's reserve price!

This time, his reserve price was 280 million Xuan coins, and now Zheng Nan raised the price to 300 million Xuan coins all of a sudden, so that he couldn't control his emotions for a while, and even pinched and exploded the teacup in his hand.

Zheng Nan looked at Mu Chengde's somewhat angry appearance, his smug expression was overflowing, and he smiled slightly: "Brother Chengde, if you feel unwell, it's better to go back and rest early." ”

"Uncle De, forget it, let them be proud once. Mu Hanqing said softly.

Yao Li was silent for a while, and when he saw that the overall situation had been decided, he said, "Mingyue Hall, 300 million Xuan coins once." ”

"320 million coins!"

When everyone thought that the overall situation was decided, an old but majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the auction hall, and everyone followed the sound to see which shili was so amazing that he could quote a sky-high price of 320 million Xuan coins.

Zheng Nan's expression froze, and his whole face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he looked towards the man with a cold chill in his eyes.

Mu Feng also turned his gaze to the source of the sound, and an old man with gray hair walked in from the entrance of the auction hall, his eyes were a little cloudy, and his face was full of wrinkles, like an old man on the street, but the strong aura emanating from him reminded others that this was definitely not an ordinary old man.

The old man was followed by four middle-aged men, all of whom were fierce and vicious, and their strength was even above the Formation Realm.

"Grandpa!"

"Elder Mu!"

When Mu Hanqing and Mu Chengde saw the old man, a look of surprise and excitement appeared on their faces, and it was none other than Mu Huaizhi, the three cabinet elders of the Mu clan.

Because Mu Huaizhi lived in a simple place, Mu Feng also saw him for the first time.

Mu Huaizhi's wrinkled face had a kind of momentum that was not angry and arrogant, and that majestic aura made everyone present feel an inexplicable pressure.

Zheng Nan's composure just now suddenly disappeared, and his face became extremely ugly. Looking at his angry appearance, Mu Feng, Mu Hanqing, Mu Chengde and others all had an inexplicable refreshment in their hearts.

Everyone present looked at the old man in awe, even a strong man like Anda who was half-stepped, could clearly feel the kind of coercion brought by the old man.

Mu Huaizhi walked slowly to the place where the Mu clan was, and Mu Chengde and the others and the people next to them all stood up to greet him, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

About the legend of Mu Huaizhi, everyone has also heard a lot. At that time, Mu Huaizhi, as the commander of the black armor army of the Mu clan, fought in the south and the north, killed countless people, and his prestige shocked all directions, and his cultivation also reached the peak of the god realm.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Mu Hanqing almost jumped to Mu Huaizhi's side, asked excitedly, and helped him sit down.

"Hehe, grandpa came over to take a look, it doesn't seem to be a good situation?" Mu Huaizhi touched Mu Hanqing's head kindly, and said with a smile, his eyes inadvertently crossed Mu Feng's body.

"Grandpa, are they bullying people?" Mu Hanqing pointed at Zheng Nan and the others, and suddenly his voice trembled, and a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with a layer of mist. This is exactly Mu Hanqing's coquettish skills that Mu Hanqing tried and tested repeatedly in front of Mu Huaizhi.

"Okay, it's okay, grandpa will help you out. Mu Huaizhi gently patted Mu Hanqing's little head and said with a smile, while casting his eyes on Mu Feng.

"Are you Mu Feng?" Although Mu Huaizhi's eyes looked a little cloudy, his gaze was like electricity, and that majestic momentum made Mu Feng feel pressured.

"The younger generation Mu Feng has seen Elder Mu. Mu Feng saluted Mu Huaizhi and said respectfully. For these elders of the Mu clan, Mu Feng still respects them.

"Good, good. After Mu Huaizhi said two good things in a row, he also asked Mu Chengde and the others to sit down.

Yao Li said at this time: "320 million Xuan coins, is there anyone else bidding?"

Everyone unanimously turned their attention to Zheng Nan of Mingyue Hall. Zheng Nan's expression was extremely stiff, and sweat even appeared on his forehead, and his appearance looked extremely embarrassed.

He was originally determined to win this time, but Mu Huaizhi's appearance disrupted his jihua. Mu Huaizhi holds the financial power of the entire Mu clan, and the bottom line he can grasp is not much higher than Mu Chengde. Besides, 300 million Xuan coins is also his bottom line.

"330 million Xuan Coins!" After thinking for a while, Zheng Nan finally quoted a price again.

"350 million Xuan Coins, Hall Master Zheng, if you can come up with a higher price than this, this martial art will be yours. Mu Huaizhi said with a smile, and the old laughter echoed throughout the auction hall, shaking everyone's eardrums for a while.

Zheng Nan glanced at Mu Huaizhi helplessly, sat down dejectedly, and was silent for a while.

When the people looked at him, they knew that he had given up.

With Yao Li's three interrogations and a hammer sound, this Nine Shadows Taixu Step finally fell into the Mu family and became the fifth Xuan-level martial arts of the Mu family.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now I would like to invite Master Xie Shixie. ”

Everyone turned their eyes to the old man who came out of the backstage, the old man's face was slightly pale, and his beard was white, but from his body there was a strange aura, which was not different from Xuan Li, but a unique energy of the soul master, soul power!

Xie Shi first glanced at Mu Huaizhi, and after the two old men nodded to each other, they said, "Thank you for enjoying the light and participating in this auction." I believe that the items in this auction did not disappoint everyone, both in terms of quantity and quality......"

Xie Shi's orthodox closing remarks brought the auction to a successful conclusion.

The auction was undoubtedly a great success, with a total amount of nearly one billion coins. This figure has never been seen in any previous auction.

However, the items that appeared in this auction were indeed extremely extraordinary, and the value of that Xuan-rank martial arts alone was worth the total amount of the previous auction.

After the auction, everyone was still talking about the excitement of the auction, Zheng Nan had already left with the people of Fengyun Sect, and the other sects and factions came to visit Mu Huaizhi, and Mu Huaizhi also responded with a smile.

"Brother Huaizhi, long time no see. Xie Shi on the auction table also walked over. He has dealt with Mu Huaizhi a lot of times, and the relationship between the two has always been relatively good.

"Master Xie, I've wanted to visit you for a long time, but I haven't had time, there are too many things in the clan. When Mu Huaizhi saw his old friend, his face was also smiling.

"Okay, I just got a pot of good wine, why don't you taste it?" Xie Shi has already had a strong resistance to hunger and thirst, and with the energy of heaven and earth, he can even go without eating or drinking for a long time, but he is extremely fond of fine wine, and he has a collection of all kinds of fine wine in his residence.

"Okay, that's it. Mu Huaizhi turned his head and said to Mu Chengde on the side: "Chengde, you take Qing'er and them back first." I caught up with Master Xie. ”

"Yes. Mu Chengde said respectfully.

Mu Feng and Mu Hanqing also returned to Mufu with Mu Chengde and others. However, when leaving, Xie Shi's gaze stayed on Mu Feng for a moment.