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Three thousand top-grade spirit stones?

Li Sao and Ying Hui looked at each other.

But Li Chen chuckled: "What are you afraid of?"

"The protagonist hasn't appeared yet~"

Li Sao was stunned when he heard this: Yes, Lei Yin Buddha hasn't made an offer yet~

Or is my senior brother mean.

He smiled and raised his hand impatiently: "Three thousand and five!"

Who doesn't know how to ask for a sky-high price!

I, Li Sao, am the best at it!

The flying goddess in the air looked towards the third floor and seemed to be aware of it, but she just smiled.

All the agents are good friends.

The items auctioned by Huanhua Tower will eventually be stripped of half of the proceeds.

Li Sao's move just happened to increase the price of the auction items, and the final interest of Huanhua Tower will naturally rise.

Why not?

But the fat man on the fifth floor snorted, obviously unhappy.

"Five thousand!"

Seeing the guard on the fifth floor holding out five fingers, the Flying Goddess in midair was completely unsettled.

She now suspected that the VIP on the fifth floor was also a shill.

If the two shills bid against each other...

The consequences would be disastrous.

"Five thousand top-grade spirit stones!"

As the Flying Goddess reported the new price, the entire hall became much quieter.

The reason was that everyone was numb.

They just wanted to know who would end up with the Prison Ox Cauldron.

The fourth floor.

Xiahou Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He kept thinking in his mind.

If this Prison Ox Cauldron appeared in Jiuzhou, the reserve price would probably be more than five thousand.

He was not surprised by the price.

What really made him hesitate was the person who offered five thousand spirit stones.

With his means, he had naturally seen through the existence of the eldest son of the Du family.

Compared with the Sihai Du family, which was rich enough to rival a country, the Xiahou family naturally did not dare to confront them head-on.

And he had always known the style of this eldest son Du Ziteng.

When dealing with people, there are only two words to describe him: ‘arrogant’.

So if you want to take down the ‘Prisoner Cauldron’, you can’t rely on spirit stones alone.

You have to give full play to the advantages of the Xiahou family.

As one of the nine major families in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the advantages of the Xiahou family lie in prestige and power.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Feng’s eyes condensed and he directly extended the ‘six’ gesture.

“Six thousand yuan!”

The flying goddess Zhuge Wei took a breath: these people from Kyushu, no matter how they bid, they don’t blink an eye.

Du Ziteng upstairs twitched his nose.

Hmm?

Interesting.

Just when he was about to make an offer, he heard a voice coming from downstairs.

“My dear nephew of the Du family, I have heard that you like to travel, but I didn’t expect to meet you here.”

There is only one floor between the fourth and fifth floors of Huanhua Tower. Du Ziteng heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the guard next to him.

The guard's ears twitched slightly, and then he saluted and said, "It's the head of the Xiahou family... Xiahou Feng."

"Xiahou Feng?"

Du Ziteng patted his belly, and a strange color flashed across his face.

After a little hesitation, he finally left the bed.

Walking to the position facing the hall, the haze on his face disappeared instantly, and turned into a face full of flattery: "It turns out to be Mr. Xiahou, the boy really didn't recognize the great man."

"I didn't know that Mr. Xiahou also came to this Huanhua Tower."

"Haha, my nephew is too polite. As the saying goes, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, it's just right for you to have a small gathering after the auction is over."

"Oh, Zi Teng couldn't ask for more, couldn't ask for more."

After saying that, he saluted slightly to the void.

Although the two were separated by a floor, they greeted each other as if they were right opposite each other.

Just a few words, the two had already understood each other.

Du Ziteng lay back on the bed, but his expression had returned to his previous indifference.

As if the person with the flattering businessman's face just now was not himself.

Merchants are the ones who know how to read people's expressions the best.

After the exchange just now, he already understood that he had to choose another spittoon.

But it would be worth it to let the Xiahou family, one of the nine major families in the Great Zhou, owe him a favor.

This spittoon is worth throwing away~

"Hmm~"

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly and opened his mouth. At this time, a new maid picked up the grapes and put them in...

Sixth floor.

Ji Xu's eyes were gloomy.

He didn't expect that Xiahou Feng, the head of the Xiahou family, would also appear here.

Xiahou Feng, the current father-in-law of the country, the grandfather of the thirteenth brother.

His purpose in taking this Prison Ox Cauldron is self-evident.

Haha.

But thirteenth brother, this tripod is destined to be out of your reach.

Xiahou Feng used his power to suppress others, and while talking and laughing, he made Du Ziteng give up the auction.

At present, there are only a few people in the entire Huanhua Tower who are qualified and capable of bidding.

When it came to 5,000 top-grade spirit stones just now, the cultivators on the third floor did not continue.

Now Du Ziteng has also given up.

Only Xiahou Feng on the fourth floor can compete with me.

In this case, don't blame me for doing the same.

Thinking of this, Ji Xu glanced at Cao Chengmu next to him, who smiled and nodded slightly.

He knew it was time.

He stretched out his finger and gestured.

"Seven thousand yuan!"

...

Fourth floor.

Xiahou Feng put down the tea.

The Sihai Du family is indeed a merchant family, knowing how to choose the right dish and how to advance and retreat.

After the greetings just now, Du Ziteng really didn't continue to quote.

The old man smiled knowingly, and even his wrinkles were smoothed out a lot.

But just when he was relieved, the flying goddess suddenly flashed in mid-air, and flowers rained down again.

The rule in Huanhua Tower is that every time the auction price reaches a thousand pieces of top-quality spiritual stones, the situation will be reviewed.

In just a short while, Zhugewei rained petals seven times.

"Seven thousand dollars!"

"What?!"

Xia Houfeng frowned, his eyes were focused, the gray beard on his chin trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but pause.

"Sixth floor?"

The monk next to him nodded slightly.

"Master, Cao Chengmu, the leader of Yueyue City, is so disrespectful. You have just revealed your identity, and he still dares to bid!"

Xia Houfeng shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Cao Chengmu always lives in a corner and is best at protecting himself wisely."

"I will definitely not do anything like knocking an egg against a stone."

"I think there are others on the sixth floor."

"Others?" The monk next to him couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be the person just now?"

He suddenly remembered that Cao Chengmu went out before and then came back with a young monk.

"The monk is wearing a mask on his face, which does seem a bit mysterious."

"Mask? Young monk?"

Xia Houfeng was stunned when he heard this, and he was tossing and turning in his heart.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the Prison Ox Cauldron in mid-air.

There was a little more yearning in his eyes, which was then replaced by regret.

Finally he sighed: "Alas."

"I'm afraid this time it will be in vain."

…

Sixth floor.

Ji Xu raised his lips slightly. After he finished quoting the price, no one continued to increase the price.

What a combination of kindness and power.

Xia Houfeng is still very knowledgeable.

Ji Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the prisoner's cauldron in mid-air, and he couldn't wait to do it.

Just then.

"Eight thousand dollars!"

A cynical voice came from the third floor~

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