Chapter 605: Whose Pogong Nanye is?

Chapter 605 Whose Pogong Nanye Is
After Lin Feng saw Di Jiang's behavior, his face changed drastically, and he appeared behind him in an instant, dragged Di Jiang aside, and said with lingering fear: "Di Jiang, you are crazy!"
"I'm not crazy. Before, Zhan Qifeng targeted us like this, and even snatched the bloodstone from our hands. This time we have to shame him once, let him try the feeling of being pitted!" Jiang looked confused.
"We can't mix this matter in it. Since there are Yulang and Wu Quan aiming at obstructing Zhan Qifeng, we can just look at it. If we also participate in the bidding, in case we are accidentally given When the photo is taken, then you say, should we pay? You won't even cry by then!" Lin Feng said to Dijiang, clarifying the seriousness of the matter, and beckoning him not to mess around.
"That said, it really makes sense!" Di Jiang's expression changed slightly. Through Lin Feng's words, Di Jiang thought about it carefully. It is really the same thing. In case he accidentally raised the price, Zhan Qifeng If you don't follow, I'm afraid it will be in big trouble.
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At the venue, the bidding has reached the most critical moment, and changes are taking place all the time on the court, which stirs people's hearts.
"Eight million spirit stones! This is my limit!" Zhan Qi Feng's cold voice swept the audience.
For a while, everyone on the court was stunned, and Zhan Qifeng unexpectedly increased the price by nearly one million spirit stones, which shows that this time it is necessary to get this sauerkraut leaf!
"Eight million spirit stones, I am afraid that Zhan Qifeng is a big game!"
"Isn't it? I don't know what Qi Feng thinks in this battle. It's a disadvantage to use such a large amount of wealth to bid for this pogong nanye!"
"Eight million spirit stones, even a mid-range family power might not be able to get them out. The mercenary team is indeed a profitable industry!"
"The two leaders of the Blue Wolf Mercenary Team and the Red Fox Mercenary Team don't know if they will continue to follow. After all, these 8 million spirit stones are not a small number!"
The auctioneer in the center of the venue had a smile on his face at this time. He originally thought that this pok gong phoebe leaf could only sell 4 million spirit stones at most. Unexpectedly, it has now sold a sky-high price, 8 million spirit stones. If the stone draws 10% of the commission, Baoxuan Pavilion can get a bonus of 800,000 spiritual stones, which makes the auctioneer not excited.
The auctioneer glanced at Zhan Qingfeng in private room No. 100, with a smile on his face: "The first time for eight million spiritual stones, the second time for eight million spiritual stones, and the second time for eight million spiritual stones. ..."
"Wait!"
At the moment when the result was about to be announced, a rough voice interrupted the auctioneer's words.
"Oh? Do the guests in booth No. 60 continue to compete?" After hearing this, the auctioneer raised his eyelid slightly and looked at the booth No. 60 in the sky.
"Yes, of course I still have to compete." Yulang said to the auctioneer confidently.
Zhan Qifeng looked at Yulang in private room No. 60 with a solemn expression. He didn't expect things to reach this point. Yulang and the others are still chasing after him. It seems that they are definitely going to take the pogong today. Nan Ye couldn't get it. Standing behind Zhan Qifeng, Zhan Yun and Zhan Hua also had solemn expressions on their faces. Eight million spirit stones were already their limit, and they didn't have one more.
"Zhan Qifeng, it seems that I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that at the most critical moment, you could take out nearly 8 million spiritual stones. It is really shocking!" In the 60th room, Yulang The voice gradually became cold.
"Stop talking nonsense, don't delay here without Lingshi, it's meaningless." Zhan Qifeng snorted coldly.
"Hey, don't make such a big fire!" Yulang smiled without a smile, then looked at the auctioneer standing in the center of the venue, and said: "Auctionist, actually, the total amount of spiritual stones on my body is Like Zhan Qifeng, there are 8 million spirit stones, but we still have one treasure that can be used as a spirit stone!"
"Take it out and have a look." The auctioneer raised his eyelids lightly and said lightly. The auctioneer wanted to know what kind of treasures Yulang and Wu Quan would take out to serve as spirit stones.
"Wu Quan, take it out!" Yu Lang smiled, then glanced at Wu Quan who was standing next to him.
Wu Quanxie laughed and saw a flash of red light, and an eight-foot-long knife appeared in his hand instantly. The top of the knife was bright red, covered with dense lines, and it was vaguely on the blade. Exudes a strong murderous aura.
"This is a sword, a veritable heavenly low-grade spirit treasure, as long as I master this sword proficiently, I can guarantee that I will be invincible below the half-step martial arts!"
Wu Quan sneered, waved his big hand, and instantly threw the blood sword in his hand towards the auctioneer in the center of the venue.
The auctioneer grabbed the flying blood sharp knife, followed it carefully for a long time, and frowned slightly.
"It is indeed the blood sword, but as far as I know, the blood sword is the sword mad Han Wuba's personal treasure. Why does it appear in your hand?" The auctioneer looked at the room No. 60 with a puzzled look. Wu Quan in the middle, asked slowly.
"This is my personal privacy, I am afraid I can't tell." Wu Quan chuckled and shook his head slowly.
"If you can't tell me the origin of this knife, I'm afraid this blood sword cannot be exchanged for the spirit stone. After all, this knife is Han Wuba's personal sword. If he learns about it, I am afraid no one will dare to ask for it. This knife." The auctioneer said lightly. Although everyone knows the origin of this knife, they don't know where Wu Quan got this treasured knife. If it was stolen, then who would dare to buy this one? Knife, otherwise Han Wuba came to the door, and the trouble would be big.
"This..." Yu Lang glanced at Wu Quan beside him in surprise, and at the same time thought of reaching the answer.
Wu Quan lightly sighed, and then explained: "Finally, let me tell you the truth, Han Wuba was killed by me a year ago, so this blood sword is my trophy. I will bring my trophy. Is it okay to sell the exchange?"
The auctioneer's face changed slightly. He didn't expect the sword mad Han Wuba to die in Wu Quan's hands, which was really incredible.
When Wu Quan said this, there was a sensation in the venue!
"The sword mad Han Wuba actually died in the hands of Wu Quan. It seems that Wu Quan's realm is terribly powerful, and I am afraid that he has reached the realm of half-step Wu Zun peak!"
"In my opinion, Wu Quan will definitely not be Han Wuba’s opponent. Wu Quan is insidious and cunning. I am afraid that Han Wuba’s death in his hands was in his plan, but Han Wuba is a casual cultivator. No one will avenge him even if he dies. It's a pity. His sword technique used to be called the dust of Zhenlan, but he didn't expect to end up like this in the end."
"The so-called winner is king, and the loser is the bandit. When Han Wuba is dead, it can only be said that he is unlucky and can't blame others!"
"Since the blood sword is a heavenly low-grade spirit treasure, I am afraid that the price will not reach much. According to my estimation, it will cost at least 500,000 spirit stones!"
Wu Quan looked at the auctioneer who had been silent for a long time, and slowly said, "Auctionist, I wonder how many spirit stones can my sharp knife be worth?"
The auctioneer hesitated and waved, and finally slowly said: "This blood sword is complete and has no defects. It can be worth at least 700,000 high-grade spirit stones!"
"Okay! Then I will give out 8 million spirit stones plus this blood sword, which is equivalent to 8.7 million spirit stones!" Wu Quanchang laughed, his eyes drifted to the distance and where Qi Feng was. In the private room.
"The guest in the 60th room of the Chu family's 8.7 million spirit stones, is there anyone asking for a price?" There was a smile on the auctioneer's face, and he looked at the position of the 100th room. In fact, the auctioneer The words are meant to be heard by Zhan Qifeng, because only Zhan Qifeng would spend a lot of money to fight for the pogong Nanye!
"Damn! How could this be? The bad days of Yulang and Wu Quan actually bullied us!" In the No. 100 private room, at the moment when the results were announced, Zhan Hua was thunderous and wanted to go. Find Yulang and Wu Quan to settle the accounts.