Chapter 137: Millennial Demon Iron and Ice Heart Goddess!
At this time, everyone in the hall began to talk to each other.
"I'm afraid this person is dangerous, even if it's the Zhou family and the Bingxin Goddess, I'm afraid it's not easy to take out two million in one go. ”
"Yes, if it weren't for the Snow Palace and Lianshan City as backers, would they dare to be so arrogant?"
"Hey, it's been a long time since I've seen such a generous auction, but it's a pity that this young man ......"
"Cut, who made him so frivolous, he actually dared to grab something with the second son of Lianshan City, he deserved it!"
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Listening to these words, Ning Zhe's expression still did not change in the slightest, he just raised his hand and said helplessly: "I gave up, congratulations to Gongzi Zhou, this demon pill is yours." ”
Zhou Ren suddenly laughed, pointed at Ning Zhe condescendingly, and said sharply: "You still don't take out the spirit stone?" Kang Lao, do it, give him to me." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in gray appeared at the door of the box and rushed towards Ning Zhe.
At this moment, a silver light fell from the height of the main hall and smashed directly on Kang Lao's body, knocking him to the ground, and an old voice said lightly: "Zhou Ren, this Zilan will not be a place for you to be presumptuous, please be impatient!"
Kang Lao's face on the ground was like earth, and he slowly stood up and looked at the high place in horror. Ning Zhe secretly said that the monk who returned to the Dan realm finally made a move, otherwise, with the cultivation of the second stage of Kang Lao's refining realm, how could he be so vulnerable.
Zhou Ren's complexion changed drastically, and he said quickly: "Elder Lan, this person maliciously raised the price and disrupted the auction order, I can't get used to it, you ......."
"Noise!"
Ning Zhe stood up suddenly, and a stream of air rushed out with spiritual power, rushing towards Zhou Ren. Zhou Ren was caught off guard, and there was no Kang Lao around him to protect him, so he was actually rushed by this air current, and he couldn't say the words below.
Ning Zhe arched his hand towards the height, and said in a deep voice: "Ning Mou has already made it very clear to you, as long as you give another 100,000, I will voluntarily give up the demon pill, but I didn't expect you to be unrelenting." Don't you want to see if I have so many spirit stones, unless you can sell me this demon pill at the reserve price, otherwise, hum ......"
Zhou Ren, who was relieved, turned purple and red, and shouted: "Okay, as long as your spirit stone is enough, I will sell you this demon pill at the bottom price, but your spirit stone must be ready-made, and you can't use things to offset it, otherwise you will lose!"
Ning Zhe laughed and said: "Okay, all the Taoist friends present are witnesses, Jin will teach you a lesson today." ”
With that, he walked towards the stage, came to Song Fu's side, wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and a small pile of spirit stones appeared on the stage.
Everyone looked intently, and saw that these spirit stones were all five-colored, and all of them were medium-grade spirit stones, but the number was only two hundred.
When Zhou Ren saw this scene, he sneered and sneered: "Hmph, this won't be all your belongings, right? If you don't know how to count, then I can tell you that this is 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, not 2 million, is it possible that you treat us all as fools?"
Ning Zhe didn't pay attention to him, just turned around and said something to Song Fu, Song Fu's face suddenly changed greatly, he looked Ning Zhe up and down, and asked a few more words.
Because the two of them were communicating with each other, everyone present couldn't hear what they said at all, and they could only see Song Fu's face change a few times, and then he smiled and arched his hand to Ning Zhe.
At this time, Zhou Ren couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Senior Song Fu, you Zilan City can't also run a money lending business, are you and this kid also in the same group?"
As soon as he said this, the entire hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at him like fools. You must know that the reason why the auction in Zilan City has lasted so long is because it has an excellent reputation and has never taken sides. However, at this time, Zhou Ren actually questioned his credibility, this is the rhythm that wants to offend everyone.
Sure enough, Song Fu's face sank, the hesitation on his face was gone, and his gaze at Zhou Ren was also a little cold, and he clapped his hands and said to the maid next to him: "Go, bring this son's spirit stone." ”
The maid bowed and retreated, but after a moment, she walked over with a storage bag, and then put away the two hundred medium-grade spirit stones on the ground.
Ning Zhe shook the storage bag at Zhou Ren, and then said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, there are exactly two million spirit stones in here, you, you lost the bet!"
At this time, Zhou Ren was already on the verge of collapse, and shouted hoarsely: "You are cheating, **naked cheating, Song Fu, what do you mean by this?"
Song Fu ignored him, but turned to the many monks in the main hall and said: "The few spirit grasses just now are all the lots provided by this golden prince, a total of two million spirit stones were auctioned, according to the rules, we will charge 20,000 spirit stones as a handling fee, just now our transaction has been cleared, please be a witness." ”
As soon as he said this, the eyes of everyone present looking at Ning Zhe became extremely strange.
"This person can take out so many cherished spirit grasses at once, and there are really some origins, I don't know where the disciple is?"
"He actually bids with Snow Palace and Lianshan City at the same time, I don't think it's these two, but he can come up with so many good things in one go, could it be said that it is Tongxuan......"
"Silence, do you want to die when you mention this place?"
"Yes, yes, no matter where he is, it has nothing to do with us, but this Zhou Ren is miserable this time. ”
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They were right, Zhou Ren was already as pale as dirt at this time, he was still scolding Zhou Xin for being a stupid person just now, and he was actually deceived by Ning Zhe, but at this time he was even more stupid than Zhou Xin, and he gave Ning Zhe a demon pill for nothing, not to mention, he also offended Zilan City fiercely, and even lost face in front of the woman he had admired for a long time, and he was stunned on the spot for a while, not knowing what to do.
Ning Zhe chuckled and said, "Brother Zhou, this is the reserve price of the demon pill, 500,000 spirit stones, you take it, I want this demon pill." Why don't you speak? You don't want to buy and sell at this purple orchid meeting......
As he spoke, he threw a storage bag at Zhou Ren.
Listening to Ning Zhe's ridicule, Zhou Ren couldn't bear it anymore, caught the storage bag thrown by Ning Zhe, threw it to the servant next to him, and threw a purple storage bag to Song Fu, then turned around and ran away, and disappeared in an instant......
Looking at his back, everyone suddenly laughed, and Su Chuan, who was in the corner, shook his head even more, the two sons of Lianshan City were originally talented and intelligent, and the dragons and phoenixes among the people, how could they have been planted in the hands of this golden prince many times, is this the legendary mutual birth and restraint?
At this moment, Song Fu said loudly: "Everyone, what is being auctioned now is the last lot of this Zilan Fair, and it is also the most precious lot, that is one or two thousand-year-old magic irons!"
Ning Zhe's heart moved, and the show was finally about to appear.
If the demon pill just now was his temporary idea, then he had already taken a fancy to this thousand-year-old demon iron. The thousand-year-old magic iron is a kind of refining material, if you add a trace to the ordinary rune treasures, its toughness will immediately increase several times, although there are only one or two auctioned now, but it is enough to temper hundreds of rune treasures.
And his second doppelganger, that is, the black skeleton, lacks the most materials that can help it evolve, and this two thousand years of magic iron is enough to increase the strength of the black skeleton's body to a higher level.
At this time, Ning Zhe did not have spirit stones, he had just obtained one and a half million, plus some of the original ones in the storage bag, a total of three million spirit stones. Moreover, now that he has that flute against the sky, it is only a matter of time before he wants how many spirit stones he wants, so he is completely sure that he can shoot this thousand-year-old magic iron.
After Song Fu's voice in the audience quieted down, he said loudly: "One or two thousand-year-old magic iron, the reserve price is also 500,000 spirit stones, and the price will be increased by 10,000 spirit stones each time, please bid!"
"Five hundred thousand spirit stones!"
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Unexpectedly, after only one person shouted out 500,000 taels this time, no one made a bid, Ning Zhe's heart was slightly puzzled, but he was relieved. Although this thousand-year-old magic iron is precious, it only needs a person with excellent Dan skills to use it, but after all, alchemists are only a minority in the group of monks. Moreover, the cultivation of ordinary alchemists is generally low, and the runic treasures used are not worth adding to this magic iron at all, so the field actually cooled down again.
Thinking of this, Ning Zhe couldn't help but be overjoyed, and was about to make a bid, but he heard the cold voice in the box on the high platform suddenly sounded: "Seven hundred thousand spirit stones!"
There was another boo, since the Ice Heart Priestess made a bid, it must be an iron heart to buy this thing, these monks are messing around in the northern Xinjiang, and they must give the Snow Palace some face, so although some people are dissatisfied, no one shouts again.
After being silent for a moment, Ning Zhe said lightly: "One million!"
After quoting the price, Ning Zhe glanced at the second floor with a calm expression in many surprised and puzzled eyes, and then closed his eyes and was silent.
"One million two million!" After a few breaths, a voice finally sounded in the box again.
"One and a half million!" Ning Zhe's lips moved again, but his eyes were still closed.
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There was a sound of tables and chairs moving in the box, and the door of the box was pushed open, and a woman dressed in white walked out of it. (.)。
I saw that this woman had long hair and a shawl, and there was no ornament on her body, her face was as cold as her voice, without a trace of expression, but she was like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, which made people unable to extricate themselves at a glance. As soon as she appeared, even the air in the arena was a few minutes colder. This person is the head of the four goddesses of the Snow Palace, the Ice Heart Goddess.
Her gaze fell directly on Ning Zhe, and her slightly pale lips moved slightly: "I have a lot of use for this thing, how can you let me do it once?" This favor, I will definitely return it to you in the future." ”
Although she didn't say her name, everyone knew that she was talking to Ning Zhe.
Ning Zhe's brows furrowed slightly, then he shook his head and said lightly: "If you want it, please bid!"
The Ice Heart Goddess's gaze suddenly became cold, and the spiritual power in the field suddenly seemed to be frozen, she gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "One million and six million!"
Everyone's attention was once again on Ning Zhe, speculating whether Ning Zhe would continue......