nycdaug Chapter 118 Fighting
Chapter 118 Fighting
As soon as she said this, someone in the VIP area immediately started bidding, "The Xiao family is offering 1,300 low-grade spirit stones!"
"The He family offered 1,400 low-grade spirit stones!"
At this time, no one cared about the ordinary cultivators in the auction hall. Instead, Xiao Yu, a member of the Xiao family in the VIP area, stared coldly at the He family opposite him.
"He Qiu! You really have to compete with me, don't you?!"
He Qiu, the young master of the He family called by Xiao Yu, just shook the fan in his hand.
He said slowly, "Don't be angry, Mr. Xiao. I am helping you.
The Heart and Soul Snow Lotus is a rare treasure for Young Master Xiao. How can a small amount of spirit stones be compared with the elders of Young Master Xiao's clan? "
Xiao Yu angrily said, "You're clearly raising the price on purpose! You He family has a lot of spirit stones, right?! This young master will fight you to the bitter end today!!"
"The Xiao family offers 1,500 low-grade spirit stones!"
He Qiu looked at Xiao Yu's angry expression and raised his eyebrows smugly, "The He family will offer 1,600 low-grade spirit stones!"
The pink-dressed girl in the auction hall glanced coldly at the VIP area and raised the price directly: "I'll offer two thousand low-grade spirit stones!"
Everyone turned to look at her in disbelief. Xiao Yu continued, "Two thousand one hundred!"
He Qiu challenged, "Two thousand two hundred!"
The pink-dressed girl gritted her teeth and said, "Two thousand four hundred low-grade spirit stones!"
The three of them kept bidding, and the monks in the audience were watching the show quietly.
Feng Qian's gaze fell on the lotus. If he remembered correctly, his master's original foundation was a lotus.
Then if I buy one for Meng Chun and add the effect of this Heart and Soul Snow Lotus, wouldn’t that be wonderful?
He directly bid, "One hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
Hey!
Originally, the spirit stones of the three people in front had already been increased to 3,000, but when Feng Qian said this, everyone's attention was drawn over.
After all, this medium-grade spirit stone is worth one hundred low-grade spirit stones!
Then his one hundred mid-grade spirit stones are worth ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!
"Who is this person?!"
"He's talking about a hundred mid-grade spirit stones, right?!"
"Oh my goodness! Who is this boy?!"
"I do not know……"
"This auction really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers?!"
“That’s awesome…”
Si Yin on the stage was also a little surprised, but she still kept a smile on her face. She fixed her eyes on Feng Qian and asked, "Sir, are you really bidding for one hundred mid-grade spirit stones?"
Feng Qian's expression was indifferent. He leaned back in his chair, his air of nobility filling the air. "I never lie. If I say one hundred mid-grade spirit stones, then it's one hundred mid-grade spirit stones. If anyone wants to continue bidding, I'll be happy to oblige."
After hearing this, Xiao Yu and He Qiu in the VIP area immediately walked to the window and looked at Feng Qian through the gap.
The girl in pink also set her sights on Feng Qian, and A Shu, who was beside Feng Qian, looked up directly at Xiao Yu and the others after noticing two extremely unfriendly gazes.
When their eyes met, there was a flash of lightning for a moment.
After seeing the two people clearly, He Qiu immediately said to Xiao Yu proudly: "Mr. Xiao, it seems that you are destined not to win the spirit stone today."
After Si Yin on the stage confirmed that he had heard correctly, he continued, "This gentleman will pay one hundred mid-grade spirit stones at a time! Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
"One hundred medium-grade spirit stones twice!"
"One hundred medium-grade spirit stones three times!"
"Deal! Congratulations, sir!"
Feng Qian just looked at her calmly. Si Yin immediately sent the things down to pack them, and then the last item was brought to the stage.
It was a piece of soft armor with spiritual patterns, and was finally bought by the Tian family, a cultivation family in Kongyue City, for two thousand low-grade spirit stones.
After the auction was over, Feng Qian and A Shu took the Heart Soul Snow Lotus and left Shiyue Trading Company.
Following behind them, besides the girl in pink, were people from the Xiao family and several other families.
Feng Qian and Ah Shu were walking on a busy street. Ah Shu was quick to notice someone following them. He grabbed Feng Qian and whispered, "What about those people behind us?"
Feng Qian heard this and glanced at the tail following behind him. He turned around and said to Ah Shu, "Let's go outside the city and deal with them first before going back."
"it is good."
After the two of them left the city gate, they immediately flew into the nearby mountains.
The people from several major families looked at each other and chose to follow, and the girl in pink who came from behind also followed them.
After arriving at the mountains, Feng Qian took A Shu and jumped directly onto a big tree, quietly waiting for the arrival of those tails.
The two men didn't have to wait long before they heard a rustling sound in the dense forest in front of them.
"Huh? Why did those two people suddenly disappear?" A disciple asked in confusion after looking around.
"Let's look for them again. They probably haven't run far. They probably still have mid-grade spirit stones on them. If we find them and kill them, we'll be rich."
At this time, a disciple of the Xiao family sneered, "Let's find the person first. Others haven't found it yet, but they're already daydreaming."
"Eh! I have such a bad temper! You bastard..." The disciple immediately made an act of getting ready to fight, but the disciple who spoke first stopped him.
"Hey, don't bother with the Xiao family. Everyone knows that the Xiao family's disciples are not very smart. Why are you bothering with them?"
Even though the Xiao family disciple heard them talking about him like this, he just mocked them in his heart for not understanding.
After all, their Master Xiao Yu once said that there is no need to talk too much to people who are not smart enough.
Just as they were looking around, Feng Qian quietly appeared behind them.
Golden feathers swirled in his hands, and his phoenix eyes looked coldly at the disciples, "Are you...looking for me?"
The disciples then turned around and looked behind them, but before they could see the person who was speaking, a golden feather suddenly appeared on their foreheads.
In the quiet jungle, only a few explosions were heard. After about a year, the bloody mist of human heads appeared again.
Feng Qian stood in the blood mist, her red clothes and blood-gold accessories swaying in the wind. This was the scene that the girl in pink saw when she appeared.
The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face but a pair of cold eyes. Facing the fallen corpses, he showed no compassion at all.
Ah Shu on the tree watched this scene, thinking of the first time he saw Feng Qian use the dream-leaving technique to explode a human head into a bloody mist.
After Feng Qian sensed the breath of the girl, he looked at her indifferently with his phoenix eyes, and the spiritual power in his hand directly attacked her!
"Now that you're here, why are you hiding?!"
The girl in pink quickly used her spiritual power to dodge, and the spiritual sword appeared in her hand. With a flash of her eyes, she attacked Feng Qian directly!
"I want to see how powerful you are?!"