In the previous rounds of the auction, the elder of the Hidden Death Sect did not make any moves. Now, he offered such a high price. It seemed that he was very concerned about this Flood Dragon Armor.
Luo Ping carefully thought about it and understood the reason. For someone like Gao Jingfeng who frequently assassinated others, he definitely had a lot of grudges. Even though his previous assassination plans could be done without anyone noticing, there was no guarantee that it would be so flawless every time. He couldn't rule out the possibility of a mistake.
Even in normal times, if he was found by his enemies, it would be a more troublesome thing. People like Gao Jingfeng, who assassinated others all day, were actually the most afraid of death. His own life was more important than anything else.
Therefore, as long as he won this Flood Dragon Armor, his life-saving means would at least increase by several times. This was very important to Gao Jingfeng, so he was willing to pay a high price to get it.
"One thousand seven hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
At this moment, Wen Liangzhou's voice sounded, as if he had been waiting for this moment. Luo Ping knew the relationship between the two, so he was not surprised.
"Two thousand mid-grade spirit stones!"
Just as Wen Liangzhou's voice fell, a voice came from the second floor, directly increasing the price to two thousand mid-grade spirit stones. This made Gao Jingfeng shut his mouth awkwardly.
When he heard Wen Liangzhou's voice, he knew that the other party was obviously targeting him and was ready to compete with him. Otherwise, the other party had not said anything before. Why did he increase the price after he bid?
Without hesitation, Gao Jingfeng was ready to increase the price. Since he had taken a fancy to this armor, he would never let Wen Liangzhou snatch it away. But just as he opened his mouth, before he could make a sound, he was intercepted by someone else.
Because the rooms on the second floor had a restriction that blocked the view of the soul sense, Gao Jingfeng did not know who was talking upstairs. However, he was sure that this person's identity was definitely not ordinary.
"Senior, there are people upstairs? Are they also here to bid? "
Seeing the slight change in Wen Liangzhou's expression, Luo Ping asked with a voice transmission. Previously, he had guessed that there might be a cultivator upstairs, and now it was confirmed. However, he still had some doubts, so he asked Wen Liangzhou.
Hearing Luo Ping's inquiry, Wen Liangzhou's expression returned to normal, and then he said, "Yes, the people in the rooms upstairs are relatively noble bidders. They either have a special identity, or they have extraordinary strength, or they have spent a certain amount of spirit stones in the auction house. These people can become the auction house's VIP guests."
"Therefore, the cultivators on the second floor are not simple people. We can't afford to offend them. They can see us, but we don't know who they really are. Once we offend them, they might take revenge on us when we go out."
"However, regarding the auction, even if the VIP on the second floor makes a bid, the cultivators on the first floor will not give up easily. After all, the auction is free and everyone has a share."
"I see. I didn't expect that being the auction house's VIP has such a privilege."
Hearing Wen Liangzhou's explanation, Luo Ping was a little tempted.
"2,100 middle-grade spirit stones."
At this time, no one else in the hall made a bid. Maybe they felt that the price was too high, or maybe they didn't dare to offend the people on the second floor. After a while, Gao Jingfeng's voice sounded again.
He was still unwilling to let this flood dragon armor fall into the hands of others, so after hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind.
"Two thousand five hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
The person upstairs did not hesitate and directly increased the price by 400 middle-grade spirit stones. Looking at this posture, he was definitely a rich and overbearing master, and he was determined to get this auction item.
At this time, all the cultivators in the hall looked at Gao Jingfeng, wanting to see if he would still bid. After all, the current price was five times the starting price. Everyone wanted to know where the bottom line was.
In fact, many people had the same mentality. Since they couldn't get it, they hoped that the bidders would raise the price as high as possible. In this way, they would feel a sense of relief when they watched others fight to the death.
Unexpectedly, after Jian Xu asked twice in a row, Gao Jingfeng did not continue to bid. Of course, the person on the second floor won the flood dragon armor.
This time, the female cultivator did not collect the spirit stones first. Instead, she directly brought the jade plate up. The smile on Jian Xu's face became more and more intense. It seemed that he was very satisfied with this auction.
"Congratulations to the cultivator upstairs for winning the flood dragon armor. Don't be discouraged if you didn't get it. Next, let's bid for the wings of the Blue Flame Black Roc. The bidding starts now."
After congratulating the cultivator upstairs, Jian Xu did not forget to comfort the crowd. After all, there were still items below, and he did not want to disappoint these people.
"Eight hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
This person directly added three hundred mid-grade spirit stones, which made the other self-cultivators in the hall very interested. When they looked over, they found that it was actually a handsome young man with a confident smile on his face. He sat alone in a chair, and the seats around him were empty.
He did not care about other people's gazes. His clear eyes were fixed on the two wings on the table in front of him. He seemed to be very interested.
"This person gives me the feeling that he is definitely much stronger than Senior Wen. Is he in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm?"
Luo Ping secretly guessed.
"One thousand middle-grade spirit stones."
"One thousand one hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
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Although the two wings were also very valuable, they were not finished products. Compared to the previous flood dragon armor, there were relatively fewer people who were willing to compete fiercely for them.
After all, after winning the bid, it would take a long time to refine the two wings into their own weapons. Time was extremely precious for these cultivators. If they were not proficient in the art of refining, they would not be willing to waste time.
However, for those who needed it, the price was not a problem at all. After a round of bidding, the price had now reached three thousand middle-grade spirit stones. There were only two competing sides left, and they were biting each other tightly. It seemed that they valued the wings of the Blue Flame Black Roc very much.
One side was naturally the young man who had bid at the beginning. He had been maintaining a relaxed attitude. Every time he bid, he did not hesitate and had the spirit of a rich man.
The other side, to everyone's surprise, turned out to be the voice from the second floor just now. He had just spent two thousand five hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and now he was ready to spend more spirit stones. His financial strength was enviable.
"Three thousand five hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
The voice from the second floor was a little cold. It seemed that he was somewhat dissatisfied with the young man on the first floor. After all, even if the young man knew the difficulty and did not continue to increase the price, the current price was already beyond his estimation.
"Master, this kid has been biting and has raised the price so high. Why don't we not increase the price anymore?"
In a room on the second floor, a young man in a brocade robe was sitting on a chair. Behind him stood two men and a woman. After bidding, one of the middle-aged men said to the young man in brocade robe.
"No one can take away what I want. Don't worry, I don't care about this little amount of spirit stones. I want to see how long this person can hold on."
The young man in brocade robe did not care about the amount of spirit stones. He only cared about whether he could win the two wings or not. He did not believe that the young man had the ability to compete with him.
The middle-aged man who had spoken just now did not say anything after hearing his master's words. He knew his master's temper. He did not like others to nag.
"No matter how much the young man bids, directly add five hundred middle-grade spirit stones," the young man in brocade robe said again.
The three people behind him were a little surprised when they heard this, but the middle-aged man immediately replied, "Yes, master."
"Five thousand middle-grade spirit stones."
The young man on the first floor directly increased the price to five thousand middle-grade spirit stones. The other self-cultivators' mouths twitched. This financial strength and boldness were definitely far beyond everyone's.
"Where did this person come from? He's so generous. He's definitely not a disciple of a small sect, "Luo Ping thought to himself.
Not only Luo Ping, but everyone in the auction house, including Jian Xu, was very interested in the young man in the hall. They were all guessing his background.
As for the person on the second floor, since he was able to become a VIP of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, there was no doubt about his strength and identity. Moreover, everyone could not see his appearance, so it was difficult to guess.
"Five thousand five hundred middle-grade spirit stones."
From the second floor came the sound of increasing bids, pushing the intensity of this auction to the peak. In the previous few rounds, although the competition was more intense, the price had never reached such a high level. Moreover, the amount of spirit stones increased this time was also not so much.
Everyone could see that these two people were completely at odds. Not only were they competing with each other in terms of financial strength, but they were also competing for pride. After all, they had been competing for so long. They could not let others take it away from them.
At this time, the young man on the first floor was silent for a moment. When everyone thought that he was going to give up, his voice sounded again. This time, everyone was shocked.
"Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones."
The young man's voice was full of provocation. When he said this, he deliberately raised his head and smiled in the direction of the second floor, as if to say, "Continue to bid if you have the ability."
Although he could not see where his competitor on the second floor was, he knew that the person on the second floor could see him. Therefore, his attitude was very clear. He was provoking.
"This kid is too damn arrogant. When the auction is over, I must kill him."
In the room on the second floor, the middle-aged man behind the young man in the brocade robe said angrily. If it were not for the fact that he did not dare to break the rules of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, he would have gone down to kill the young man on the first floor.
"You have already advanced to the Intermediate Nascent Soul Stage. Why are you still so impatient? You have to be calm in everything. Don't be so damn arrogant. What's the use of swearing? "
"Since he is so determined to get the wings of the Blue Flame Dark Roc, then let's do as he wishes. However, whether he can take it away alive in the end depends on his luck."
The young man in the brocade robe said unhurriedly. The two men and one woman behind him heard this and their faces trembled unconsciously. Although the young man in the brocade robe's tone was very calm, they knew that the more it was like this, the more it represented his killing intent.
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