Chapter 280: The first bid

Ling Feiyang's sudden offer made Wei Wenli and the others in the box a little stunned, and even the duckweed mountain master woke up from closing his eyes and recuperating.

The Duckweed Mountain Lord didn't really fall asleep, his divine sense wandered around the arrow-shaped magic weapon on the auction table, but he didn't find anything special about the arrow-shaped magic weapon.

He looked at Ling Feiyang with some puzzlement, he hoped that Ling Feiyang could give him an explanation, but Ling Feiyang himself was still confused, how could he give him an explanation.

Ling Feiyang had no choice but to smile awkwardly, which could be regarded as a response to the duckweed mountain master.

The duckweed mountain lord was a little helpless, he said: "Shifang, this thing is useless, if you really want a magic weapon, you don't have to do this, the old man will give you one later, why buy such a broken thing?"

However, Ling Feiyang also couldn't say it, who said that he wanted to buy this thing?

He didn't want to buy it, he didn't know what it was for, but he could see that a broken part couldn't exert much power at all, and instead of buying such a waste, it was better to buy a good medium-grade magic weapon.

But the old demon of Fang Cai Feng urged him to let him buy this thing, so he had to shout the price, although he didn't know what was good about this thing, but since the old demon of the wind asked him to buy it, then he would buy it.

Maybe another leak can be picked up?

After the price of 220,000 was shouted, no one raised the price anymore, this is just a broken piece, not a treasure map or anything like that, just a broken part, even if it is assessed as a medium-grade magic weapon, it is the same.

Although he can be assessed as a medium-grade magic weapon, he is unable to exert the power that a medium-grade magic weapon should have.

After Ling Feiyang shouted out the price of 220,000 medium-grade spirit stones, no one continued to bid, although the Purple Mansion Realm monks in the other boxes were interested in this rare arrow-shaped magic weapon in their hearts, but the magic weapon had no effect on them.

What they are interested in is the magic weapon!

Since the Duckweed Mountain Lord had promised to buy an item for Ling Feiyang to give to him, then since Ling Feiyang had chosen this magic weapon.

Naturally, he couldn't break his word, 220,000 spirit stones were nothing to him, he took out 220,000 medium-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun ring in his hand and handed them to Wei Wenli, signaling Wei Wenli to hand over the spirit stones to get the arrow-shaped magic weapon back.

Ling Feiyang was a little embarrassed, but the duckweed mountain lord didn't bother much about it, no matter whether the arrow-shaped magic weapon was good or bad, Ling Feiyang's own choice, he said that he wanted to send it, Ling Feiyang chose it himself, and he spent the money.

Not long after, Wei Wenli came back, but he had a Qiankun bag in his hand, which was the Qiankun bag on the auction table just now.

The thing was taken back by Wei Wenli, and on the auction table, Xuanluo Zhenren was already working hard to puff up the next magic weapon, "This thing is ......"

In the forty-first box, everyone's attention was attracted to the arrow-shaped magic weapon that Wei Wenli had just returned.

Magic weapons, that is a rare thing, there are more than ten magic weapons on Pingyou Mountain, and they are all brought back by the owner of Duckweed Mountain.

Except for the large array of Protector Sect that arranged Pingyou Mountain, a few pieces were used as array eyes, and the rest of the magic weapons were rewarded by him to the disciples of the Huadan Realm under his door and the eight King Kongs.

Although Wei Wenli and his brothers have seen a lot of magic weapons, they have not really come into contact with them, and this magic weapon is still an arrow-shaped magic weapon, so it is even rarer.

Wei Wenli took out the magic weapon from the Qiankun bag, and the slightly long arrow body lay horizontally in front of Ling Feiyang and the others.

At this time, only when you observe this artifact up close can everyone feel the antiquity of this artifact.

As Xuanluo Zhenren said before, this magic weapon came from a ruin somewhere, and he was definitely an antiquity.

He has been left behind by the passage of time, although it is only a broken part, but he is still firmly regarded as a medium-grade magic weapon.

"Brother Shifang, you should tell me why you bought this thing, if you want me to say that it is really better to buy a better magic weapon in case of this. My master has said everything, whatever you want, as long as he can afford it, he will definitely give it to you.

You're too real, if I go to shoot a superb magic weapon...... Oops, hey......"

The duckweed mountain lord sitting on the side couldn't help it, and slapped Wei Wenli, who was about to say something, speechless, "Rebel!"

The beard of the lord of duckweed mountain is a little upturned, Wei Wenli is also a man in his forties, but he is like a child in front of the lord of duckweed mountain.

A slap from a Purple Mansion Realm monk, even if it was a casual slap, the strength was definitely not light, Wei Wenli grinned and hugged his head and didn't say anything more.

However, at this time, the Duckweed Mountain Lord also looked at Ling Feiyang, hoping that Ling Feiyang could give him an explanation, what Ling Feiyang spent money to buy such a waste magic weapon for.

Could it be that Ling Feiyang really discovered something extraordinary about this arrow-shaped magic weapon?

Or did Ling Feiyang feel that he just wanted to buy this magic weapon so that the Duckweed Mountain Lord could fulfill his promise?

The Duckweed Mountain Lord didn't know, he wanted to get a definite answer from Ling Feiyang's mouth.

But in fact, Ling Feiyang didn't have any answer to him, he himself was very depressed, why did he buy this arrow-shaped magic weapon, if it wasn't for the wind old demon repeatedly urging, he would definitely not choose to shout the price.

The culprit of everything was the Wind Old Demon, but Ling Feiyang could only give the Wind Old Demon a top cylinder, because the Wind Old Demon was the secret in his heart, and the existence of the Wind Old Demon was his dependence.

Ling Feiyang looked at the duckweed mountain lord's straight eyes and involuntarily stood upside down, the coercion of the Purple Mansion Realm cultivator could not be ignored, after all, he was only a True Yuan Realm cultivator.

"This, senior, I don't know what this thing is, I just want to buy it and ......study it," Ling Feiyang whispered under the gaze of the Duckweed Mountain Lord.

"Oh, is that really the case? How do I feel as if you know this thing?" said the duckweed mountain lord with a slight squint.

Ling Feiyang rolled his eyes, of course he didn't know what this thing was, but that didn't mean that Old Demon Feng didn't know it.

It was precisely because Old Demon Feng knew this thing that he urged Ling Feiyang to buy this thing.

Ling Feiyang couldn't say why, the lord of Duckweed Mountain took this arrow-shaped magic weapon very without the demeanor of a master, a monk of the Purple Mansion Realm has no demeanor of a master, and the temperament of a senior wants to snatch something from you as a True Yuan Realm monk, what can you do?

There's simply no way around you.