With that, he stood up and raised his card!
"One hundred and fifty thousand times!" Exclaimed the auctioneer excitedly!
Feng Feiyu looks at the VIP room No.9 provocatively. You should continue to raise the price. It's strange that you can't die!
A few seconds later, before he has been closely followed by the Ding price, suddenly silent down.
"What's the matter?" Feng Feiyu's complacent face faded when he was stunned.
Why doesn't number nine bid?!
A few seconds later, the ninth was still silent.
"1.5 million twice!" Repeated the auctioneer!
It's unexpected that a magic weapon worth only one million can be called up to 1.5 million.
No. 9 is no longer bidding, and others are not idiots.
"One million and five hundred thousand three times, the transaction of the Fen Feng sword!"
When the auction hammer was finalized, Feng Feiyu's face changed completely.
"Brother, you see we're in the pit!" Feng ling'er complained, "that guy obviously wanted to make you bleed. You didn't listen to me. Now, I've wasted 500000!"
"Shut up Feng Feiyu looked at the direction of No. 9 VIP room and gritted his teeth. "It's better not to let me know who is in No. 9 room!"
He wanted to bid for the last time, which made the VIP Room No. 9 bleed a lot. Who knows, she stopped at the critical moment!
He's mad!
"Brother, we have already wasted 1.5 million gold coins. We can't waste any more!" Feng ling'er has a sense of crisis at the critical moment.
"I know!" Feng Feiyu grits his teeth.
The wind spirit son sighed a tone, "don't know when the last auction Sheng Ji Dan, gold coin still enough?"
"It should be enough Our Feng family is a big family in Beicha. It's no big deal if it's just a million gold coins. " Feng Feiyu comforted himself, but he was nervous.
Because most of the people on the scene came to Shengji pill, we can see how popular Shengji pill is.
He was really afraid of losing the chance to bid for Shengji pill because of his impulse.
In the VIP room, Emperor Fuyao laughed when he saw that Feng Feiyu was about to vomit blood.
Nangong Changqing rarely saw her such a true temperament. Looking at her smile, she unconsciously raised her mouth.
See accustomed to usual indifferent such as water demon Qing, he is the first time to see her smile so happy.
"Fen Feng sword, right? Feng Feiyu, you are waiting. I will cut off your sword again and make you lose all your money!" Emperor Fuyao's eyes were stained with a trace of cunning and bloodthirsty.
When the auction is over, she will cut Feng Feiyu's burning wind sword and let him be angry to death!
The next auction process, every treasure, everyone's interest is flat.
But once, the shooting object was still a wind weapon. Feng Feiyu's eyes glowed when he saw it.
It's a pity that he didn't dare to bid any more. He was so angry that this wind system spirit weapon, which is better than burning wind sword, was sold away by others at half price of burning wind sword!
The hatred for the people in VIP Room No. 9 has deepened.
"The last auction item, Shengji pill!"
With the auctioneer's words, everyone in the venue was in high spirits!
"In this auction, there is no reserve price and no ceiling. The one with the highest price will get three Shengji pills!" The auctioneer explained the bidding rules.
There's an uproar!
I thought it was sold one by one, but I didn't expect it was a one-time auction of three.
It's difficult for many people who just want to shoot one Shengji pill. After all, the price of the three pills must be terrible!
"I'll give you a hundred thousand gold coins!" Someone's bidding!
Emperor Fu shakes slightly to pick eyebrow, did not expect her this to give birth to the flesh Dan initial price to be so high.
"I'll give you two hundred thousand!" Someone doubled it!
"I'll give you 300000 gold coins!" There's a roar!
"I'll give you four hundred thousand!"
“……”
Looking at everyone bidding in the venue, Emperor Fu's smile became more and more brilliant.
Ouch, her market of Shengji pill is so good!
The higher the price is, the higher the price is. It's more than a few hundred thousand.
Emperor Fuyao was slightly surprised. Fortunately, the world's currency was different from her previous life. The price here was already high.
The rich and powerful can spend tens of thousands of gold coins on a meal, so it's not strange that a weapon and a pill can cost hundreds of thousands.
"I'll pay 700000!" It's the highest bid so far.
Emperor Fuyao noticed that the brother and sister of the wind family had been holding back. They must want to wait for most people to give up and bid again.
It's not only the brother and sister of Feng family, but also the people of emperor Yaotian and Tang family, even Mo Wushang, who has never changed his expression from beginning to end.
These people are calm and idle. They are sure to go to the last moment and try their best to kill all sides!After 700000, the number of people who bid is much less.
"Eight hundred thousand!"
Sure enough, fengfeiyu couldn't help it and began to bid.
"850000!" Emperor Yaotian is close behind!
"Nine hundred thousand!" Don't be outdone by the Tang family!
Emperor Fu Yao turned his eyes and saw that he still didn't move.
"Ding!"
The room suddenly rings out a voice, Emperor Fu shakes to see, this time of hand unexpectedly is South Temple Long Qing!
"VIP room nine, one million!"
Three Shengji pills made a million! There was an uproar!
However, what is more shocking is still at the end!
"Prince, what's your purpose this time?" Emperor Fu shakes his mouth slightly.
Nangong Changqing nodded and said with a smile, "not bad!"
"1.1 million!" Fengfeiyu raise your card!
"1.2 million!" Emperor Yaotian also raised his hand!
"1.3 million!" The Tang family followed suit!
The three families seem to be stuck together.
"Two million!" All of a sudden, someone directly bid the highest price ever!
The venue is boiling!
Feng Feiyu, Emperor Yaotian and the Tang family went to see the culprit of the malicious price increase, and saw a beautiful face of ice.
Several people were silent one after another
The bidder is mo Wushang! Disciple of the medicine king!
It is obvious that emperor Fu Yao had expected that Mo Wu Shang would cost two million yuan.
"Two million for the first time!" Exclaimed the auctioneer excitedly.
Feng Feiyu clenched his teeth and raised the sign, "two million ten thousand!"
"2.02 million!" Emperor Yaotian also had some difficulty.
"2.03 million!" The Tang family obviously followed suit.
When Nangong Changqing's eyebrows were raised and he was about to press the auction, Emperor Fu stopped him quickly. "You have money and no place to burn?"
"Yaoqing, we need Shengji pill."
Emperor Fuyao's mouth slightly tilted up, "I still have Shengji pill. You can buy it from me. Why do you have to pay so much for it?"
As soon as she said that, Nangong Changqing immediately understood, and did not follow the bidding.
"Two and a half million!" Mo Wushang's impatient tone directly killed all sides!
Feng Feiyu silently looked down at the balance of the gold card. He was a little annoyed. The balance was just 2.5 million. If there was another 10000, he could bid.
But he took the gold coin and patted the wind burning sword.