"Three million spirit stones!"

Zhang Lingfeng reported a figure and doubled the price of the longevity pill, indicating that he was determined to get it.

Hearing Zhang Lingfeng's voice, the whole auction venue became quiet in an instant and was subdued by his pride.

"Hiss, who is in the box? It's so generous to add one or two million spirit stones directly."

When the crowd reacted, many ordinary martial artists couldn't help taking a breath and looked surprised and curious.

"I remember. The speaker seems to be the guy who came to the auction hall with the eldest prince."

"What is the identity of the young man? Why are you so rich! "

"I don't know, but since that guy can be regarded as a guest of honor by Miss Nangong, I'm afraid his identity is not simple."

“……”

The crowd couldn't help whispering.

But the same thing is that the crowd did not increase the price.

After all, it's not cost-effective for them to spend three million inferior spirit stones and buy a pill that can only increase their life by one year.

A mere year is really insignificant to many martial artists.

However, Zhang Lingfeng attaches great importance to this pill which can increase longevity.

Although the monster Shou yuan is very long, its noumenon is an alternative.

Maybe it's because he came through, or because of his physical system. In short, his life is very short. Now there are only more than three years left.

Therefore, Zhang Lingfeng attached great importance to the pill that could increase one year's life. In his eyes, it was better than any magic weapon or skill.

Now he found that after he offered three million spirit stones, no one offered again, and he was a little happy in the bottom of his heart.

It seems that the reason why the crowd didn't say a word was shocked by his price. They knew he was a local tyrant, but they didn't argue with him.

Zhang Lingfeng directly increased the price so much for this effect.

"The guest in VIP box 6 offered 3 million inferior Lingshi. Do you still want to increase the price?"

Nangong Jinglan saw that the atmosphere was a little cold. Many martial artists in the venue didn't mean to make an offer, so he began to ask.

The crowd was silent.

To spend 3 million yuan on a low-grade spirit stone and buy a pill that can increase longevity seems a little worthless to many people.

"Since no one has increased the price, I declare that this fifth order longevity pill officially belongs to No. 6..."

Nangong Jinglan saw that no one spoke after waiting for a long time. A touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes, so she planned to finish the auction of this pill.

However, at this time, changes occurred suddenly.

"I gave four million spirit stones."

A calm voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh?"

Nangong Jinglan's beautiful eyes were slightly frozen and looked towards the intermediate seat area of the auction venue.

I found that the speaker was Zhao Wuji, the head of the Zhao family.

Nangong Jinglan is smart and thoughtful. She immediately understands that the reason why Zhao Wuji increases the price at this time is clearly against Zhang Lingfeng.

But this kind of thing is fair competition, and everyone has the right to bid.

So Nangong Jinglan didn't say much, but whispered to the crowd and asked, "master Zhao offered four million spirit stones. Is there anyone else who is more expensive?"

"Damn old guy, dare to Yin me. Wait for me."

In the VIP box No. 6, Zhang Lingfeng heard Zhao Wuji's familiar voice, and his originally excited look gradually became gloomy.

But soon, he seemed to think of something and looked cunning.

He's going to make a small scheme to make the old guy suffer a big loss.

For a moment, he had an idea. He pretended to be angry and said, "five million, this five-level longevity pill, I must get it!"

"Six million!"

At the middle seat, Zhao Wuji heard the sound of Zhang Ling's storm jumping like thunder in the VIP box. A sneer arose from the corners of his mouth and offered a price.

That damned smelly boy, he was disgraced under the attention of the public just now. Now he has the opportunity to block each other. Where will Zhao Wuji let him go.

"Eight million!"

In box 6, Zhang Lingfeng's face became more and more cunning, but his voice pretended to roar angrily.

When they found these two people, one mouth was a million spirit stone, and the crowd was surprised in secret.

Not long ago, many people saw the conflict between Zhao Wuji and Zhang Lingfeng in the auction venue.

Now Zhang Lingfeng wants to buy pills. Zhao Wuji immediately wades into the muddy water. The crowd doesn't know. The two are competing secretly.

In box 16, the eldest prince is sitting in it, and behind him is a guard.

At the moment, a look of surprise appeared on Qin Tianhong's face.

He could hear Zhang Lingfeng's voice naturally.

Although he had not been in contact with Zhang Lingfeng for a long time, he still knew something about his character.

According to the truth, brother Zhang's personality should not be so impetuous.

"Is it..."

Suddenly, the prince seemed to think of something, and a strange color appeared on his face.

As an outsider, the prince soon thought of Zhang Lingfeng's plan.

However, Zhao Wuji was still in the dark.

At the moment, he heard that Zhang Lingfeng's voice contained a strong color of anger, and he felt very happy in his heart.

He lightly sipped the tea on the side and said, "ten million spirit stones!"

Zhao Wuji could see that the damn smelly boy urgently needed this longevity pill, so he deliberately increased the price.

This is his last price increase,

I'm sure that smelly boy will raise the price in order to get this pill later.

At that time, he stopped increasing the price and asked the smelly boy to spend more than 10 million inferior spirit stones and buy a life increasing pill that can be bought by more than 3 million spirit stones.

Zhao Wuji felt dark and cool when he thought that he had cheated the smelly boy, made him bleed and spent more than 10 million spirit stones.

The people of the Zhao family behind Zhao Wuji had long understood the master's plan, and they all laughed coldly in their hearts.

"Ha ha ha!"

But just then, a burst of laughter broke out.

This sound came from VIP box 6. Zhao Wuji was very familiar with it. It was Zhang Lingfeng's voice.

When he heard laughter, some monks were confused.

Many martial artists in the venue also looked puzzled.

Just then, after Zhang Lingfeng laughed, a strange voice sounded:

"Master Zhao is really heroic. You are so willing to spend 10 million yuan on a pill that can only increase one year's life. I really admire it.

Since master Zhao is determined to win the longevity pill, I will give it to master Zhao. "

"Ha ha! Ha ha ha ha! "

With those words, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help laughing again. His voice contained incomparable happiness.

None of the martial artists who can enter the venue is a fool.

Hearing Zhang Lingfeng's words and seeing his current performance, the crowd still doesn't understand that Zhang Lingfeng's attitude towards the necessary achievement of life increasing pill is completely disguised.

These two people have a feud, so Zhang Lingfeng doesn't show any mercy and deliberately pits Zhao Wuji like this.

After figuring out all the key points, the crowd looked at Zhao Wuji and immediately showed sympathy and compassion, just like looking at a fool.

Like the five level longevity pill, the price on the market does not exceed 3 million.

However, Zhao Wuji spent 10 million to buy this longevity pill.

The price is more than three times that on the market. It's a loss of blood.

As the crowd pondered, Zhao Wuji's cold smile suddenly solidified.

After he reacted, his face gradually became ferocious and twisted, his whole body trembled with anger, directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and roared in his mouth:

"You damn smelly boy, why don't you increase the price? Why don't you increase the price? Why! "

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