: 193. Encounter coffers

"A purple charm!"
Bai Zhen and the pudgy elders, who practiced the Taiyin swordsman, the old man who had been hanging down, directly reported the price.
And all of a sudden, the price has increased a lot.
A purple symbol is a hundred Zhu Fu!
The Lushan Swordsman is a kendo sacred place, and the techniques are not studied very much, but this does not prevent them from collecting a large number of symbols.
It can be said that at the place, in addition to the auction organizer's Tianmao Pavilion, it is the most honest of the Shushan Jianzong family.
"But you are quite fond of this Akasaka Leihuang Tower? If not, don't fight hard with the Jianshan Jianzong, it is that I support you, and financial resources are not necessarily opponents." Miao Shihao's usage force came over: " There should be something better next."
Lin Feng's God of War was sitting on the seat, faceless, quietly looking at the center of the void, Song Fu's Red Dragon Tower.
Xiao Yu turned his head: "Master?"
God of War has a faint smile: "Follow your heart."
Xiao Yu nodded and was excited to make a punch. He immediately said, "One hundred and ten Zhang Fu!"
"One hundred and fifty Zhang Fu! Fighting for money with my mountain, you are still too far!" Bai really sneered, and did not hesitate to raise the price again.
He added this price, everyone understands, Bai really deliberately with Lin Feng.
In the sky, countless gods are intertwined, and everyone exchanges opinions.
A middle-aged monk sings: "Which is the sorcerer of the Lushan Swordsman? Is it too virtual?"
He was not far from a rock, and there was an old man’s voice: "What happened in Shazhou three days ago, you don't know?"
"Hey, Fei Lao, it’s you, I really don’t know, I’m here today.

Fees are old: "It's no wonder, the old man said to you, three days ago. Suddenly a cow was born, claiming to be the master of the Xuanmen, the disciple of the door claimed to be a disciple of the Xuanmen Tianzong, greatly folding the sword of the Lushan face!"
The middle-aged monk was somewhat shocked: "Oh? After the destruction of the Great Leiyin Temple, the Terran repairing the real world, in addition to the Taixuguan and the Da Zhou Dynasty, even dare someone to be a tiger must of the Shaoshan Jianzong?"
Another woman's voice came in and said: "You really don't say it. The master of the Xuanmen does have some magical powers. The wave between the four great Jindan swordsmen and elders of the mountain is trapped, and their cultivation is suppressed. During the foundation period, I sent a disciple of my own foundation to challenge."
The middle-aged monk Shen Shen said: "When the foundation period is built, will the Shushan Jianxiu suffer no loss? If it is solely based on the power of the magical killing, the law of the same level will be used. Even if it is too imaginary, it is necessary to avoid the mountain."
The woman chuckled: "Everyone thinks so, but the result is that between the tricks of the Xuanmen disciple, he overturned an elder of Lushan who practiced a lesser sword."
"By the way, although the elders of Mount Lushan have been suppressed and cultivated, they also have the strength to build the foundation, and the Xuanmen disciple is in the middle of the foundation."
The middle-aged monk suddenly lost his voice, and the subconscious wanted to refute, but found that many of the gods in the meeting were transmitting the same message.
With so many people testifying together, it is obviously not a fake.
"Good and strong..." The middle-aged monk muttered: "Now, the person who fights the price of the mountain, is the owner of the Xuanmen?"
The voice of Fei Lao came from here: "I am afraid that I can't be wrong. The master of the Xuanmen Gate on the same day. It is the same as Jinghua Zhenjun Miao Shihao. This time, Miao Zhenjun should also be the introducer of his participation in the auction."
"But I saw the Lord of the Xuanmen with the Yang Tianjun of Tongtian Jianzong." There was a voice retorted.
Fei Lao said a little: "This old age is not very clear, but I want to come to him, except for him. Recently, no one in Shazhou City has complained about Lushan."
"Maybe Lushan himself really wants this Akasaka Leihuang Tower?"
Fei Lao nodded: "This is also possible, let's just watch it quietly."
On the seat of the sword of Lushan, the tall elder who practiced Shaoyang swords also frowned and said: "In order to fight against others, it will pay a lot of money. Is this not appropriate?"
Bai Zhen smiled: "It is such a truth, but don't worry, this is the red tower. We really need it."
"The four divisions' uncles recently practiced a self-made Thunderfire flying sword into a bottleneck, which just needs a high-quality fire-assisted aid." The chunky elder nodded and said: "It is best to have seven real fires. But after all, it can be met and not demanded. This red fire is one of several fires that are second only to the seven real fires under the universal sky. It is also born with the power of Thunder, which is exactly the intention of the four divisions."
The tall elder face is a little embarrassed: "That's good."
Lin Feng’s God of War is here, and he is also communicating with Miao Shihao:
This is the red tower, which is the highest price you can estimate?

"No more than five purple characters, and then high is purely vindictive." Miao Shihao replied without thinking.
God of War nodded, and Xiao Yu also started a new round of quotation: "Two purple symbols."
The cave is full of excitement, and the rate of this fare increase is really fighting.
Xiao Yu reported the price, the voice did not fall, and Lushan did not hesitate to keep up with: "Three purple charms!"
The meeting was silent for a long time, until Song Fu was prepared to announce that the Akasaka Leihuang Tower belonged to Lushan, and the sound of Xiao Yu’s clear voice was heard again in the cave day:
Three hundred and fifty Zhu Fu.

On the other side of the Lushan Mountain, Bai Zhen and others looked at each other. The oldest elder slowly said: "Take him directly."
White really nod, then quote: "five purple charm!"
The audience was stunned, and the price increase method of Lushan was too overbearing.
"Master, you said that if I ask for a price of five hundred and one Zhu Fu, what would be the reaction of Lushan?" Xiao Yu looked at the seat where the sword of the mountain was located, and his eyes flickered.
God of War is not okay: "But it’s too much, it’s just too warm. It’s just warming up."
Xiao Yu nodded and no longer called the price.
As Miao Shihao said, the five purple characters are almost the highest price of the Akasaka Leihuang Tower, and then go up, then unless the two fight the price, it is only a real fire.
Therefore, Xiao Yu gave up this time, and other people in the hole did not bid again. This pagoda was finally collected by the Shaoshan Jianzong at the price of five purple characters.
Everyone else was somewhat disappointed. I thought that this Akasaka Leihuang Tower could be sold at a price.
However, the appearance of the next auction item quickly attracted everyone's attention.
In front of Song’s floating body, a jade slipped in the air, and everyone who participated in the auction was a person who knew the goods. They all recognized that this was a biography. It is specially used to record the Taoist scriptures.
Lin Feng’s pupils jerked for a while, and his gods did not scan the jade. Just the breath that flowed out of the jade slip, there was a feeling of thick earth.
This is of course not the atmosphere of the jade, and it may be the power of the Taoist magical powers recorded in the jade.
Sure enough, Song Fu slowly said: "This jade is inside. It records a collection of earth-based Dao, named social book, although there are defects, but the grade is extremely high, the reserve price is 30 Zhu Fu, each increase is not less Yu Yi Zhu Fu."
There was a riot in the hole in the sky. Lin Feng's heart is moving, capturing a broken mind: "The social name book... The full name should be the book of the Qiankun Society, which records the true meaning of the earth. It is the top method of the earth system, and the geography of the Daleiyin Temple. Above... unfortunately it’s a scum..."
"Zhu Kun Society's edict..." Lin Feng's heart was silently calculated. In the moment he calculated, the price of the social book has been called to ninety-four Zhu Fu.
Lin Feng took a deep breath. The main body direct opening quote: "a purple letter."
In this opening, the meeting was a little quieter.
In the case of Lushan Jianzong, Bai Zhen and others sneered: "Is it straightforward to go on shirt?"
"We have no use for this method." "That can't make him better." "This is the truth."
When the price climbed to one hundred and seventy, the other opponents were defeated in front of Lin Feng. Although the book was good, but it was broken, it immediately made his value fall ten times.
"Two purple symbols." At this time, Bai Zhen and others finally shot. An opening refers to the price of two purple characters, that is, two hundred Zhu Fu.
Lin Feng's face is unchanged: "Two hundred and one hundred Zhu Fu."
This time, not waiting for the price increase of Lushan Baizhen and others, suddenly a cold and old voice came in and killed: "Two hundred and forty Zhu Fu."
The whole audience was slightly turbulent, and apparently did not expect a third strong intervention.
Someone soon recognized: "That is the seat of the Yu family."
The bidder is Yu Wanfeng, who sneered at the seat where Lin Feng is: "Let you be arrogant, I will give you a lesson today."
Lin Feng is expressionless, just calmly raise the price again: "Two hundred and sixty Zhu Fu."
Bai Zhen and others did not join in the fun this time. All of them were gloating and watching Wan Wan take over their banner and raise the price all the way.
"I don't know where to get out of the last stream, I will let you know today, the world is very big!" The short poodle laughed: "Today, you have to clean up your people. Not only our family!"
The price of this ruined law has now been raised to 550 Zhu Fu, which far exceeds its price and is the highest price that appears at today's auction.
Lin Feng gently tapped the low table around him, and said after a long while: "Five hundred and sixty Zhu Fu."
Yu Wanfeng did not hesitate: "Five hundred and seventy Zhu Fu."
After Lin Feng paused, he slowly said: "Six purple characters."
When this price came out, Yu Wanfeng immediately knew that Lin Feng’s final offer was now raised, and Lin Feng would give up.
As a patriarch of Yuan Ying, six purple characters are naturally affordable, not to mention the support of the Yu family.
However, Yu Wanfeng himself is not interested in the social book, and the price is only for the disgusting Lin Feng, a bad breath.
He has received the internal news of Tianmao Pavilion. He will have an auction item he wants very much. He needs to save his strength.
Letting Lin Feng bleed has already reached his goal.
According to his estimation, the highest value of this social book is three purple characters, which is now doubled directly by him.
This is still Lin Feng gave up the Akasaka Leihuang Tower, otherwise he will have more blood.
Yu Wanfeng only feels very happy: "The old man and the Shaoshan Jianzong together raise the price to encircle you, you don't think about it today!"
In the end, the transaction price of the social book is six purple characters, that is, six hundred Zhu Fu.
Lin Feng, who is next door to the sword of the sky, said: "If Lin Zongzhu later has something to look at, I can borrow some money from you."
"That doesn't need it." Lin Feng smiled, and Yue Hongyan, who was beside him, hesitated and asked: "Predecessors, six purple characters bought such a way, it is inevitable..."
Lin Feng smiled: "No problem, anyway, I don't have to pay for it myself."
Just saying, another auction item appeared.