C389 He Finally Got It
C389 He Finally Got It
Just as Nangong Jinglan was about to announce the ownership of the Snow Iris Sword, a calm voice suddenly sounded.
This voice came from unknown VIP box.
That box was the box that Zhang Lingfeng was in.
When Nangong Jinglan introduced the Snow Iris Sword, Zhang Lingfeng noticed that Duanmu Xueyan was also very interested in the sword.
Perhaps it was because of the expensive price of the Snow Iris Sword that Duanmu Xueyan did not make a bid.
To be honest, Zhang Lingfeng's feelings towards Duanmu Xueyan were quite complicated.
This woman was cold on the outside but hot on the inside. Although she was not good with words, she was kind and very good to him.
Zhang Lingfeng had always been very grateful to Duanmu Xueyan.
Of course, other than gratitude, did she have any other thoughts that he did not want to think about?
He had known Duanmu Xueyan for a long time. This woman had helped him a lot, but he had never given her a gift.
Now that Duanmu Xueyan was very interested in this Snow Iris Sword, Zhang Lingfeng took this opportunity to bid 300,000 Low Grade Spiritual Stones.
Actually, he didn't even have 300 thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones on him right now, let alone 300,000 Low Grade Spiritual Stones.
After all, on the day before the auction began, he had used up almost all of his resources in order to break through to the Second Level of Void Shocking Stage as soon as possible.
However, even though he didn't have any spirit stones with him, Zhang Lingfeng wasn't worried at all.
After all, the batch of Star Scattering Chamber of Commerces that he had placed in the Star Scattering Chamber of Commerce could be sold for tens of millions of spirit stones.
Once the auction ended, he would become a millionaire once again.
Therefore, after spending a few tens of thousands of spirit stones to buy a long sword for Duanmu Xueyan, Zhang Lingfeng naturally wouldn't feel any heartache.
After Zhang Lingfeng called out the price of three hundred thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones, all of the martial artists present shifted their attention to the VIP box where Zhang Lingfeng was.
The crowd was very clear that the martial artists that could sit in the VIP box were all people with extraordinary backgrounds. They came from various large families and major powers.
Thus, ordinary martial artists didn't dare to easily offend them. Naturally, they increased the price with no one.
Zhao Wushuang, who had originally revealed an excited smile and thought that the Snow Iris Sword was already in his bag, heard someone increase the bid at a critical moment. The smile on his face could not help but freeze.
"Damn it, who is it?"
Zhao Wushuang clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. His face was extremely gloomy. He focused his eyes on the VIP room where Zhang Lingfeng was.
The person who spoke in the VIP box increased the bid by 50,000 Low Grade Spiritual Stone the moment he spoke. To the shy Zhao Wushuang, this was a price he could never afford. Not a small number.
This made Zhao Wushuang so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
However, since it had already come to this, he must obtain this Snow Iris Sword.
He had to get this Snow Iris Sword even if he had to spend hundreds of thousands of spirit stones on it today.
A resolute look flashed across Zhao Wushuang's eyes. He planned to bid with the person in the VIP box until the end.
Even if the other party's identity might not be small, he had no scruples.
After all, in an auction like this, the highest bidder would get the item.
Just as Zhao Wushuang was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something.
This was because he realized that the voice of the person who had bid just now sounded very young and very familiar.
All of a sudden, a young face appeared in Zhao Wushuang's mind.
"So it's that stinking brat who killed my big brother who is calling out the price. "
Zhao Wushuang clenched his fist tightly, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.
Originally, he planned to continue bidding.
However, Zhao Wushuang changed his mind at the last minute.
Anyway, he had to kill that brat.
He would let that Snow Iris Sword stay in that brat's hands for a period of time.
When he dealt with that brat, it would be the time for him to retrieve the sword.
With this thought in mind, Zhao Wushuang's tightly clenched fist slowly loosened. A trace of killing intent and coldness flashed across his eyes as he looked at the VIP room where Zhang Lingfeng was.
In the private room, Zhang Lingfeng saw that no one else in the auction hall was bidding. A faint smile emerged on his face.
He naturally didn't know what Zhao Wushuang was thinking.
He even forgot about the incident where he offended the Zhao Family and killed the previous master of the Zhao Family, Zhao Wuji, the last time he came to Great Qin Imperial City.
However, even if Zhang Lingfeng recalled that incident, he wouldn't mind it at all.
After all, his main body had already broken through to the Demon King realm.
His strength had undergone a tremendous change compared to before.
Adding all the trump cards he had, let alone the master of the Zhao Family. . . Even the Life and Death Stage old ancestor of the Zhao Family would have to bear the consequences if he dared to harm him.
It was precisely because Zhang Lingfeng had so many trump cards that he was able to do whatever he wanted without fear.
As no one in the auction hall increased the bid, the Snow Iris Sword fell into Zhang Lingfeng's hands as expected.
Soon, a tall and pretty female servant from the Star Scattering Chamber of Commerce delivered the tray containing the Snow Iris Sword to Zhang Lingfeng's private room.
Duanmu Xueyan's pair of beautiful eyes had been staring at the Snow Iris Sword for a long time, unable to shift her gaze away.
This Snow Iris Sword had a delicate and exquisite design. The body of the sword was flowing with a blue light. She really liked it.
However, although she had a pretty good talent in the Profound Heaven Sword Sect, she didn't have much background. She only had a master who served as the outer sect's Great Elder. Therefore, she didn't have that many spirit stones to buy this Snow Iris Sword.
"Senior Sister Duanmu, do you like this Snow Iris Sword?"
Zhang Lingfeng picked up the Snow Iris Sword and waved it a few times. After that, he said to Duanmu Xueyan with a smile.
"I like it!"
Duanmu Xueyan nodded subconsciously, her beautiful eyes never moved away from the Snow Yuan Sword.
After she finished speaking, she realized that this Snow Yuan Sword was bought by Zhang Lingfeng.
She said that she liked it, but it didn't seem appropriate.
With this thought in mind, Duanmu Xueyan's delicate and pretty face could not help but blush and was about to say something.
However, before she could say anything, Zhang Lingfeng handed the Snow Iris Sword over and said at the same time, "Senior Sister Duanmu, this is for you. "
This scene had completely exceeded Duanmu Xueyan's expectations.
It made her eyes widen slightly and even her brain went blank for a moment.
After she reacted, Duanmu Xueyan hurriedly shook her head and said, "This. . . Lingfeng, this is too expensive. I can't accept it. "
"Senior Sister Duanmu, just accept it. This Snow Iris Sword was so small and delicate and was suitable for women to use. It was also because you liked it that I bought it.
If you don't accept it, then you won't treat me as a friend. I'm going to get angry. "
At this time, Zhang Lingfeng directly stuffed the sword into Duanmu Xueyan's hands in a domineering manner and said with an unquestionable tone.
"This. . . I. . . "
This kind of situation made Duanmu Xueyan somewhat at a loss as to what to do. She did not know what to do for a moment.
At the same time, a strange feeling arose in her heart.
This was the first time that this fellow, who didn't understand the style, had given her a gift.
Could it be that he had finally opened his eyes?!