Chapter 3725
Words:2002Update:24/03/18 14:33:06
Did Lord Feng take a liking to them? "
Mo Ran was surprised as well. She replied respectfully, "There are thirteen of them."
"One for fifteen billion Ancient Meta Stones. I want all of them," Feng Wuchen said.
Boom!
The moment Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the entire place was in an uproar. Everyone stared with their eyes wide open.
One for fifteen billion Ancient Meta Stones. He wanted all thirteen of them!
"Preposterous! Which force is so short of cultivation resources? He wants all thirteen of them. He has embarrassed all the big forces! "A young master was furious.
"Can't he take out elixirs for blue titled Ancient Gods? Which one of the VIP seats doesn't have powerful alchemists? "Another young master was furious.
Young Master Nan Huo's face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with anger.
"It's definitely him! It's definitely him! "Young Master Yang was a hundred percent sure.
"Brother Nan Huo, let him bid. We don't need them anyway. Plus, we can keep them for the later treasures. He won't have to compete with us then," He Wenkong quickly said.
"Yes, yes, yes. Let's ignore him first. This is Ancient Alchemy Dispensary. Bear with it first," Young Master Yang nodded as he prayed in his heart that he wouldn't offend this person.
They weren't the only ones. The other big forces in the VIP rooms were also furious.
However, they didn't dare to get angry in Ancient Alchemy Dispensary.
"Is there anyone who wants to bid higher?" Mo Ran asked the crowd.
The entire place was still in dead silence.
Although they were from big forces, they didn't dare to go against the big forces on the third floor unless they didn't want to live anymore.
"Since no one wants to bid higher, the thirteen Yin Yang Spirit Gathering Stones belong to this guest," Mo Ran laughed softly. She waved her hand and the thirteen Yin Yang Spirit Gathering Stones flew up.
The next two treasures were also treasures that could increase one's cultivation level.
Feng Wuchen still won the bid at a terrifying price. Many Titled Ancient Gods in the auction house were shocked by the price.
Feng Wuchen's first bid was over 20 billion, and the starting bid was 5 billion Ancient Yuan Stones. Who would dare to compete?
At the same time, Young Master Nan Huo and the other big forces were furious.
All of them wanted to rush over and beat up Feng Wuchen.
It was just a pity that this place was the Ancient Alchemy Pavilion. They did not dare to make a move here and could only endure.
He Wenkong and Young Master Yang also tried their best to persuade him.
"The next treasure comes from the fifth level of the dimensional space," Mo Ran said softly.
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire place fell silent. Everyone held their breaths.
The treasures from the fifth level were definitely very powerful.
Even the people on the second and third floors had burning gazes in their eyes.
"I must get the treasure from the fifth floor. Let's see who dares to snatch it from me!" Young Master Nan Huo sneered confidently.
"Who doesn't know Young Master Nan Huo in the 35th Heaven? Who dares to compete with Big Brother Nan Huo? "A young master flattered.
On the auction stage, Moran smiled and said, "This is an Eight-Star Pangu Armor. I'm sure I don't need to tell you how powerful the Pangu Armor is."
"Hiss!"
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, and they all sucked in a breath of cold air.
"The Eight Stars Pangu Armor?" Feng Wuchen was slightly disappointed.
Mu Yunxi didn't say much. With Feng Wuchen's terrifying alchemy skills, he naturally wouldn't be interested in it.
"Eight Stars Pangu Armor!" Young Master Nan Huo was extremely excited.
"Big Brother Nan Huo, we must get it!" A young master said excitedly.
"Great Elder Mo Ran, name your price!" An expert on the second floor said impatiently.
"That's right! Name your price! I want the Eight Stars Pangu Armor! "A Hall Master on the third floor said anxiously.
"Haha, I also want the Eight Stars Pangu Armor." Another Hall Master on the third floor said with a smile.
The Eight Stars Pangu Armor was definitely a hot item. Even in the Supreme Main Divine Hall, not all the experts had the Eight Stars Pangu Armor.
"Fifty billion Ancient Primordial Stones," Mo Ran said with a faint smile.
"I bid sixty billion!" A Hall Master on the third floor said excitedly.
"I bid seventy billion!" Another Hall Master made a bid.
"One hundred billion!" Young Master Nan Huo raised the price by thirty billion!
"Young Master Nan Huo," a Hall Master said with a faint smile. "One hundred and ten billion."
"Young Master Nan Huo!" The crowd below exclaimed.
"One hundred and fifty billion!" Young Master Nan Huo raised the price by another forty billion and said with a smile, "No one can take away the treasure that I want."
A Hall Master on the third floor said with a smile, "I'm also determined to get the Eight Stars Pangu Armor. One hundred and seventy billion."
The Titled Ancient Gods below were all dumbfounded. The terrifying number scared them out of their wits.
They could only watch the gods fight. They didn't dare to say anything.
"Three hundred billion!" Young Master Nan Huo raised the price by three hundred billion.
Everyone was scared silly!
Whether it was the forces on the second floor or the third floor, they were all silent.
Three hundred billion Ancient Primordial Stones was a huge amount. They couldn't afford it.
Young Master Nan Huo smiled proudly and said, "Senior Hall Masters, aren't you going to raise the price? Didn't you say you were determined to get it? "
"…" No one answered.
"Why didn't the person who bid for the Yin Yang Energy Gathering Stone just now stop? Weren't you very impressive just now? You've embarrassed the major forces for a piece of trash! "Young Master Nan Huo sneered again.
Grand Elder Mo Ran's expression changed slightly, and her beautiful eyes turned cold.
"It's over!" He Wenkong was so shocked that his body couldn't help but tremble.
He Wenkong didn't expect Young Master Nan Huo to say something like that.
"…" Young Master Yang was dumbfounded. He wanted to run away immediately.
"I'm not interested in the Eight Stars Pangu Armor," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile. He was telling the truth.
The Titled Ancient Gods on the first floor were all dumbfounded.
"I'm not interested in the Eight Stars Pangu Armor," Feng Wuchen's words echoed in their minds.
The experts on the second and third floors were also dumbfounded.
Someone dared to say that he wasn't interested in the Eight Stars Pangu Armor!
Even the experts from the Supreme Main Temple wouldn't dare to say that, right?
Just how arrogant and unbridled was he?
"Brat, who do you think you are? You're not interested in the Eight Stars Pangu Armor? I think you can't afford it, "a Young Master said disdainfully.
"If I want to buy it, it's definitely mine. You guys can't afford it. Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you. I'm not interested in it," Feng Wuchen replied calmly.
"How dare you! How dare you look down on me! "Young Master Nan Huo was furious and was about to flip out.
"Brother Nan Huo, forget it. This is the Ancient Alchemy Pavilion. Don't cause trouble." He Wenkong was so scared that his face turned pale.
"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Nan Huo, don't cause trouble." Young Master Yang nodded repeatedly. He was extremely frightened.
"He Wenkong! Yang Xufei! What's wrong with you guys? He's humiliating us. Can't we take it lying down? "a Young Master shouted angrily.
"No, we can't afford to offend him!" Young Master Yang was about to cry.
(End of Chapter)
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