C229 I Am too Poor
C229 I Am too Poor
"I, Feng Demon, will take this piece!" I'll pay one hundred fifty thousand spiritual stones! "
It was a man in a black cloak, and from the dead wood of his hands it could be seen that he was very old.
What! It was actually the Windfiend, the madman who focused on cultivating the Profound Truths of the Wind. His cultivation had been stuck at the first level of Martial Monarch for many years already.
Now, he probably wanted this fragment to push him up to the second level of Martial Monarch.
"Hehe, long time no see Windfiend, my Lin Family welcomes you to play anytime."
A young man looked at Windfiend with a provocative gaze.
"My Lin Family is willing to offer two hundred fifty thousand spiritual stones to obtain this fragment!"
A high price of two hundred and fifty thousand yuan... It had only been two rounds, yet he had already reached an unattainable height.
Luv Xian crossed his legs in the room and said slowly.
"Four hundred thousand low-rank soul stones. If anyone wants it, just come and fight with me for it."
"Hiss ~ ~ ~"
Four hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones. This number was something that none of the people present had heard in a long time.
"This voice actually came from the upper tier private room. It's the golden colored member of Sea Treasure Tavern."
"It's been a long time since someone has been in an upper tier room. Now, there's someone inside."
"I wonder which great power or clan it is from. I really want to investigate this."
Luv Xian was relaxed, he had too much money on him after extinguishing Soong Family.
Moreover, he had a fourth stage Demon Formula to auction later. This was the main show, the money he would earn would definitely be more than four hundred thousand.
Windfiend and the Lin Family were speechless. They did not dare to provoke a person in a high-grade private room.
The other people in the room revealed a playful smile.
"High-tier private room? I wonder who it is, could it be the power of the one eyed old man's group? "
"I'm the grand Cloud An Xuan's Zhao Chen, but I'm not afraid. Let me compete for you."
After Luv Xian shouted out the price, there was no movement at all.
A voice came from room number 7 in the middle tier private room.
"I, Zhao Chen will pay four hundred and fifty thousand!" I wonder which friend is in the upper tier private room, do you dare to introduce yourself? "
The moment he said that, everyone was shocked. Yun Anxuan's men! It was rumored that their old fogey, Feiyun, was about to reach the peak of the Martial Monarch.
Luv Xian frowned. There was actually someone who dared to fight over this with him? He was looking down on his own high-grade room.
Luv Xian ignored Zhao Chen's question and continued to bid.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand. If you want to increase the price, then I'll give it to you."
The people in room number 7, in the middle tier, snickered in the shadows.
"Hehe, give it to me? Since you need it so badly, you definitely won't give it to me. Just let me expose your identity. "
"I, Zhao Chen, will offer you six hundred thousand low-rank soul stones!"
Six hundred thousand! There were simply too many numbers. Only someone as powerful as Yun Anxuan could come up with such a number.
Luv Xian's face darkened. This Yun An Xuan brat, he will have you later.
"Fine, since you want Zhao Chen from Yun An Xuan so much, I'll let you have it for a long time!"
These words made Zhao Chen stunned for a moment. Didn't you want it very much? Why aren't you snatching it away from me?
"Hey, friend of the upper tier room, do you not want this fragment?"
"No need. Your esteemed self is too poor due to your wealth."
Zhao Chen's face twitched. People in the upper tier private room don't have money? Who are you lying to!