C1116 20 Million Yuan
C1116 20 Million Yuan
Earlier, he hadn't given up on searching for the spiritual energy in the rod.
As he channeled his spiritual energy deeper and deeper, he discovered that this stick was actually hiding another secret.
That was, the inside of the stick wasn't completely solid.
In the centre, there was a gap of one centimeter in the radius.
The two sides of the crevice were actually filled with densely packed runes.
Once these talismans were activated, an enormous amount of might would be generated.
Without these runes, it could only be a low-grade magic tool.
But now that he had rune markings, it was different. This stick could be upgraded by at least two grades.
That's why Yue Feng suddenly raised the price, wanting to directly take it down.
"A million?"
Situ Changqi was also stunned.
"Father Smith seems to be a bit impatient."
Situ Changqi immediately smiled.
"This low-grade magic tool is worth at least ten million. "Let's bid."
Smith said.
This time, they had come with a magical equipment in mind.
"En," Situ Changqi nodded his head and gave his price again: "2 million."
This blow had raised the club to a whole new level.
After all, this was something that the great Young Master Situ Family had said himself, which naturally meant that the value of this rod was not low.
"Looks like this guy is going to lose to Young Master Situ."
"Otherwise, who is Young Master Situ? I have never seen anyone who could steal anything from him. "
"Unless this young man dares to throw money inside without thinking of the consequences. However, he'll surely make young master Situ unhappy."
"That's right, we'd better not get involved in something like this."
Everyone said in succession. They had already decided to spectate from the sidelines.
However, Yue Feng wouldn't give up.
Even if he didn't use this stick, it would still be very useful to Ye Yiming and the others.
"Five million."
Yue Feng said with his usual indifferent tone.
It seemed that he was very confident about this auction.
"8 million."
Situ Changqi did not hesitate at all.
"20 million."
Yue Feng said directly.
"…"
This time, everyone was stunned.
Did this brat really throw away money?
20 million?
Isn't this way too exaggerated!
Was it worth it for a poker?
Everyone could not believe their ears.
As expected, this time, Situ Changqi was not able to keep up.
"Father Smith, why is he doing this?"
Situ Changqi smiled helplessly.
"The normal state of mind of Auction. If he doesn't admit defeat, then naturally, he will throw away the money. "
Smith said.
"That's true... If you take something away from me, Situ Changqi, he will feel proud too. "
Situ Changqi smiled faintly with a little pride on his face.
"Twenty million is a bit too much for a low-grade magic tool …"
Fann Ni bit her lips as she felt that Yue Feng shouldn't be so impulsive.
"Twenty million going once!"
The qipao woman said.
The entire hall was silent.
"Twenty million times!"
The flag-robed woman also looked towards Situ Changqi. She hoped that Situ Changqi could raise the price again.
However, Situ Changqi did not respond at all.
"It looks like young master Situ is going to stop this time."
"Retreat from the field. No one knows how to deal with that kid." "Hehe."
"Mm, I've always heard that the young master Situ is vicious and merciless. I feel that this kid is probably done for."
"I wonder what his identity is. "However, in the capital, there are not many people who dare to offend Young Master Situ."
Everyone started to worry about Yue Feng's fate.