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Cheng Fei's unique charm is also in his hands.

"Now we are bidding for this Tianchan snow wing sword. The starting price is 20 million! Each increase shall not be less than one million! " The old man looked down at the meeting hall and yelled.

As soon as this voice fell, the whole meeting hall was in silence, obviously waiting for the move.

This kind of immortal weapon can be said to have an advantage in the attack. It is not very heavy, but its firmness is not weak at all.

"20 million!" The next friar took the lead in quoting his own price. It seems that he also wants to get this anonymous master's work.

The offer seemed to light the flame in the whole venue, and the whole venue was ignited and exploded.

"21 million!"

"22 million!"

"23 million!"

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The friars below seem to be crazy, crazy quotation. At this moment, the spirit stone is like a stone on the street. It looks like it is worthless.

"There are so many rich people!" Cheng Fei looks at the crazy friars below, a trace of helplessness flashed on his face.

"Ha ha, why do you want this knife? If you can, I can offer you a price. Don't worry Yan Changsheng thinks Cheng Fei has taken a fancy to the following Tianchan snow wing sword, so he says in a voice.

"I want to admire this famous work." Cheng Fei looks at the Tianchan snow wing knife on the round exhibition stand below and says in a voice.

"This is also normal. There are not a few friars who have such ideas as you!" Yan Changsheng heard Cheng Fei's words and said with a smile.

In fact, Cheng Fei doesn't think so. He just thinks that the knife is really good, especially when the nuns use it. So Cheng Fei thinks that if he can, he can buy it and give it to Muling, which is his own intention.

"Thirty million!" Soon the price reached 30 million, making the whole venue quiet.

Although this is not the final price, it has reached 30 million yuan so quickly, which is enough to prove everyone's desire for this spiritual sword.

"You know, this is a high-level and peak immortal tool, which is not comparable to ordinary immortal tools. With the special skills of master anonymous, even if it is a half step top-notch immortal tool, it is not much better than him. What are you waiting for?" The old man looked at the whole auction hall and lured.

"Thirty three million!" A price was quoted in the middle of the VIP room.

"The guest offered thirty-three million! There is no higher price than this! Miss this opportunity, don't know when the next time is, don't let yourself regret it The old man looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

"35 million!" Again, a voice came from the VIP room.

"36 million!"

"Thirty seven million!"

A voice of quotation from the middle of the VIP room out, is obviously on a new level. This is no longer what the monks in the hall below can participate in.

The friars below also have a look at the competition between the existence of these big men. This is the battle without element strength. Although there is no sword, the situation is not weak at all.

"40 million!" A voice comes from the pavilion on the top floor. Cheng Fei looks at it and knows that this is the subordinate of the Japanese emperor Ying in the East China Sea.

Obviously, the Dragon Prince in the eastern sea is also very interested in this Tianchan snow wing sword.

"Forty million!" A cold voice came out of the VIP room. It was obviously the goddess of Miao.

"Did Muling want the knife?" Cheng Fei is distracted by the VIP room of Miao forces.

In the previous battle, Muling's weapons were also severely damaged because of being attacked. In the face of such a good immortal weapon, Muling should choose to shoot.

"Forty five million!" The Japanese emperor Ying was also a little angry when she saw the saint of Miao.

"46 million!" Wooden bell's cold voice came out, obviously did not intend to give up like this.

"47 million!" The Japanese emperor once again quoted a price, as if to show his attitude.

"Fifty million!" The sound of the wooden bell rings again, this time it is directly up a big step. The cold sound is frightening to listen to.

"Since sister Muling likes this spirit knife so much, I won't take it from others!" Obviously, the Japanese emperor Ying saw Mu Ling's eagerness for the Tianchan snow wing sword, so he gave up completely.

Japanese emperor Ying didn't want to provoke these crazy women in Miao area. They were totally unreasonable.

At this time, in the VIP room of miaojiang, Muling fell into a cold state again. It seems that she was not the one who quoted the price just now.

Muyincheng and muyinxian look at each other's helplessness. This sister is really a personality.

"Fifty million! Fairy bid 50 million! Is there anything higher than that? " The old man looked at the whole meeting hall and yelled loudly.The folds on his face almost gathered together, which showed how happy the owner of the treasure house was.

The monks below are also very shocked. The strength of these big forces is really shocking. Poverty limits our imagination. An immortal ware is sold for 50 million yuan.

"Good! I declare this Tianchan snow wing knife belongs to the Miao fairy! " The wooden mallet in the old man's hand was hammered down gently, but the sound resounded through the whole venue.

"Today's auction is over here, and tomorrow we will continue with the last part of the auction! Please be sure to come by then. "

The old man bowed to the monks in the hall.

When people see this, they know that even if the auction is over, these friars have their own harvest and need some time to digest.

"Let's go!" Yan Changsheng got up and stretched out a stretch and said to Cheng Fei.

"Well!" Cheng Fei takes a deep look at the VIP room in miaojiang and nods.

With his Royal Highness Prince Yan, Cheng Fei also ate a luxurious set meal. Even in the ancient battlefield, the prince Yan did not give up the enjoyment.

"Boy, remember, the relationship between the Central Plains and the Miao areas is not very good, or even very bad. I hope to carefully consider what things, otherwise you will be in trouble!" Yan Changsheng looks at Cheng Fei and says softly.

"Cheng Fei knows!" Cheng Fei looks at the prince Yan sitting in the distance and nods his head.

He knew that Prince Yan must have seen something, which was also a very normal thing. After all, he and Mu Ling entered the city together. Everyone was male and female, and it was normal for outsiders to attract each other.

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