Ling Feiyu here was also extremely hesitant when he heard the nine hundred thousand, and casually said that he had this valuable piece of Deep Sea Sinking Silver Mother in his hand, but he was still reluctant to spend these nine hundred thousand spirit stones to buy a sword, he felt that he might as well buy a cheap low-level first-level weapon, a low-level first-level weapon was worth only three or four hundred thousand, and he was not good at using a sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Ling Feiyu was hesitating, Su Xiwen and Xia Qing on the side were really anxious for Ling Feiyu.

They could see that this sword was indeed suitable for Ling Feiyu to use.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang also said happily: "Hehe...... The little friend in room 130 has already bid 900,000 spirit stones, but there are still Taoist friends who want to increase the price?"

The value of this Sky Splitting Sword was only 700,000, but now it was auctioned for a high price of 900,000, and Feng Qingyang was naturally very happy in his heart.

"Feiyu, do you want it, there's no time!" Xia Qing on the side heard Feng Qingyang say this, so he looked at Ling Feiyu anxiously and said.

Ling Feiyu was also stupid in his heart at this time, but he had always been relatively poor, and he was still a little reluctant to use the nine hundred thousand spirit stones, which was money! Thinking that in the future, as the brothers grew in cultivation, there were still many places where they needed to use spirit stones, so he was even more hesitant.

"Haha! Seniors, let's hurry up and hammer it! It is estimated that no one is asking for a price!" Jiang Wuwen said excitedly after not seeing anyone increase the price for a long time.

It can be said that if he buys this sword, then he Jiang Wuwen will not need to make this trip.

Just when Ling Feiyu hesitated, Su Xiwen on the side said, "Wait!Feiyu, are you a little familiar with this voice?"

"Well, big brother...... The voice...... Isn't that Jiang Wuwen's voice?" Ling Feiyu listened carefully to Jiang Wuwen's voice when he heard Su Xiwen say this.

"Haha, it's really him!" Xia Qing on the side also said with a little excitement.

At this time, Ling Feiyu had a decision in his heart again, and he secretly thought: "Then Jiang Wuwen can't get along with his group many times, so this time he must be good-looking!"

At this moment, the wind Qingyang smiled again and said: "Haha, since there are no Taoist friends to bid, the old man will start counting."

"One hundred and thirty bids nine hundred thousand for the first time,"

"One hundred and thirty bids 900,000 for the second time"

"Huh...... It's the last chance, the old man asked one last time, is there any Taoist friend to bid?

"Feiyu ......!" Xia Qing said anxiously looking at Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu was still indifferent at this time.

At this time, Jiang Wuwen's heart is so cool, is it a bull fork? That must be quite a bull fork, except for him Jiang Wuwen, the low-level monks present, who else dares to snatch things in the hands of those big guys!

At this time, Jiang Wuwen looked at the Sky Splitting Sword, as if he was looking at his own things, and even when he thought of seeing himself holding the Sky Splitting Sword and being invincible among the monks of the same level, he was very excited.

He secretly thought that as long as this Sky Splitting Sword was in his hands, then he would not only increase his strength, but also have the ability to brag about himself, and he thought of the appearance of thousands of girls who heard about his feat and threw themselves into their arms, and he was excited.

At this time, Jiang Wuwen's left hand excitedly grabbed the delicate place on the chest of the maid beside him, but Jiang Wuwen at this time completely ignored the painful moans made by the maid.

"Huh...... One hundred and thirty bid nine hundred thousand ...... "Just when the wind was about to count to the third time and raise the delicate hammer in his hand.

"I'll give a million," a faint voice came.

The scene was silent suddenly, and the fast-eyed Feng Qingyang put away the hammer raised high in an instant, and the three words "the third time" in his mouth were also swallowed alive by him.

Immediately, Feng Qingyang said again: "Hehe, there is a Taoist friend who has bid one million spirit stones, then, the auction continues."

Jiang Wuwen, who was determined to win, also reacted, he didn't speak, but his face was very distorted, and he unconsciously increased the strength of his left hand, and the maid fainted in pain in an instant.

"One million! Oh my God! Is this man crazy? This Sky Splitting Sword is obviously not worth a million!" the monks who were watching the play around him also exclaimed.

"One million, you can buy two almost low-level mid-level weapons!" Another monk shook his head regretfully.

"What! There are still people who raise the price! Dare to compete with Brother Wuwen! What a damn!" the yellow-clothed monk next to Jiang Wuwen also said in that extremely sharp voice.

At this time, Jiang Wuwen was also struggling in his heart, he could take out one million spirit stones, but he was not a pig's brain, and one million to buy the Heaven Splitting Sword was indeed too much of a loss.

But at this time, Jiang Wuwen was already angry, since he was arrogant, he had to be arrogant to the end.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuwen gritted his teeth and said gloomily: "Hmph! One hundred and ten thousand!"

As soon as Jiang Wuwen's words came out, a group of low-level monks sighed: "If you are rich, you are so capricious!"

"Hehe! One hundred and thirty bids again, one hundred and one thousand spirit stones!Who will spend this Sky Splitting Sword on?" said Feng Qingyang temptingly.

While sighing, everyone's eyes looked at Room 131 next to Jiang Wuwen.

Everyone is speculating whether the price of this room 131 will increase again.

At this time, the three Ling Feiyu brothers who were in room one hundred and thirty-one looked at each other, Xia Qing looked at Su Xiwen and Ling Feiyu's malicious smiles, and unconsciously remembered how Ling Feiyu was doing Li Tian in Ling Tiancheng's bazaar......

Looking at Ling Feiyu's shy smile, Xia Qing unconsciously shuddered.

Ling Feiyu, who usually looks harmless to humans and animals, is so flawed that Xia Qing began to feel a little sympathetic to Jiang Wuwen in his heart......

"What's the matter, I'm richer, I'll pay one million and fifty thousand, do you dare to follow?" Ling Feiyu chuckled, and said lightly towards the room where Jiang Wuwen was.

"Room 131 bids one hundred and fifty thousand! There is no one who wants to increase the price!" When Feng Qingyang heard that Ling Feiyu had increased the price, he hurriedly said, as if he was afraid that Ling Feiyu would regret it.

"Hey, one hundred and fifty thousand, who's the son!" the monks who were watching the excitement also exclaimed.

"What? How dare you compare yourself to Brother Wuwen!Haha! What did I hear!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk next to Jiang Wuwen seemed to have heard some funny joke, and immediately laughed.

Jiang Wuwen seems to be very useful for this kind of flattery, in the family, everything needs to be low-key and show an elegant style, however, he Jiang Wuwen is not this kind of person in his bones......

"Huh...... Is it richer than me?Then I'll pay 1.1 million!Boy, do you dare to follow?" Jiang Wuwen had no hesitation in his heart at this time, so he shouted to the room where Ling Feiyu was.