Dongmen Yan was startled for a moment, then frowned and said: "Even if that kid is willing to borrow it, it probably won't be that much. He spent more than two and a half million spirit stones himself. Besides, I think this kid is very sinister, so I'm sure I won’t lend it to you.(Literature Museumbr />
Dongmen Yue's expression became solemn, she stared at him for a while, and then said: "Uncle Yan, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will give it a try. If I can enter Tianqing Palace, our Dongmen family will no longer be Second-rate family!”
Dongmenyan's expression moved slightly. He seemed to understand the importance of the matter and nodded: "Okay, I'll borrow it for you."
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Wu Feng was sitting at the window, still watching the price of the Yang Dan, when suddenly the door was pushed open, and Uncle Yan who was following Dongmen Yue walked in.
Wu Feng frowned and said coldly: "Who allowed you to come in?"
Dongmen Yan choked for a moment, and spoke so arrogantly as if he was a servant. Doesn't this kid know that he is a ghost fairy, and I am a human fairy? He was speechless for a while, and then he said with a serious face: " I came to borrow the spirit stone from you on behalf of Miss Yue'er. She still needs about one million to take this Yang Dan."
Wu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "How can I have so many spirit stones?"
Dongmen Yan's heart flashed with anger, and then he was forcibly suppressed. He knew that now was not the time to argue with Wu Feng, so he immediately said in a low voice: "Even if there is not one million, it will be several hundred thousand. You and the lady are friends. This You can’t help me if you do me a favor, don’t worry, I’ll definitely pay you back twice as much later.”
Wu Feng frowned. Although he had some contacts with Dongmen Yue, he had not yet reached the point where he could lend hundreds of thousands of spirit stones casually. Besides, he still needed to use these spirit stones for cultivation. In addition, Dongmen Yue was The children of a big family, which elder in the family can't borrow this spiritual stone?
Seeing Wu Feng's pensive expression, Dongmen Yan knew that there was little hope. He felt a little depressed and stood aside waiting for a response.
After a while, Wu Feng suddenly nodded and said, "Okay, I'll lend her."
Dongmen Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at Wu Feng in surprise. He did not expect that Wu Feng would be so generous.
"Here are more than 380,000 spirit stones." Wu Feng took out a storage bag, threw it to Dongmen Yan, and said calmly: "This is all the spirit stones I have. If it's not enough, I can't do anything. Already."
Dongmen Yan glanced at him suspiciously, took the storage bag and glanced at it, and saw that there were indeed more than 380,000 spiritual stones in it, and the accuracy was 386,231. It was obviously All the spirit stones on Wu Feng's body were gone.
A strange feeling surged up in his heart. After taking a look at Wu Feng, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much on behalf of Miss. I'll take my leave." After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Remember to knock on the door next time." Wu Feng's calm voice came from behind him. Dongmen Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard it. The good impression he had on Wu Feng immediately disappeared.
After Dongmen Yan left, Wu Feng looked at the auction hall. At this moment, the bidding price had been set at 4.6 million, and there were only two people competing. One was the old voice from another private room, and the other was Nangong Lu. .
"I hope she can take the photo." Wu Feng sniffed. Although hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are considered a huge sum of money, with his alchemy ability, he can easily earn it in less than a month. Therefore, I gave Dongmen Yue mainly because I thought that this woman had a strong obsession with the Heavenly Palace.
The purpose of this woman's auction of Daoyang Pills is very simple, which is to be promoted to Human Immortal and then join the Tianqing Palace.
With this woman's qualifications, she has become a human immortal at such an age, and with the two advanced soul books I gave her, she can be regarded as a genius. The chance of joining the Azure Palace is still very high. Once she joins the Azure Palace
, the status will be different immediately. If there is any place in the future, I might really use this favor.
Ten days of alchemy remuneration in exchange for a favor from a future Tianqing Palace disciple, Wu Feng felt that this deal was a good deal.
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Dongmen Yue looked at the storage bag in Dongmen Yan's hand with a daze on her face. Although she asked Dongmen Yan to borrow spirit stones from Wu Feng, she didn't have high hopes. Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones was not a small amount.
, not to mention that Wu Feng is just a casual cultivator who was lucky enough to obtain the relics. These spiritual stones are even more precious to him.
But at this moment, Wu Feng gave her hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and some fragmentary ones. Apparently, as Dongmenyan said, Wu Feng gave her all the spirit stones.
What kind of trust is this?
Her delicate hand holding the storage bag trembled slightly, then she bit her lower lip and said to the window: "I will pay you six million!"
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
The price, which was still rising gradually, suddenly made a huge leap, waking up the two people who were competing for it.
"Six million?" The old man in white's eyes lit up. The value of this Daoyang Pill was only about four to five million, but it was sold at such a high price at this moment.
Nangong Lu's face darkened, and he said grimly: "The Dongmen family is really willing to spend six million to train a Tianqing Palace disciple, hey, hey..."
He sneered, but his fingers clenched into fists. Obviously, the price was beyond his affordability.
Seeing that no one made any more offers, Dongmen Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Behind her, Dongmen Yan almost bit off her tongue and exclaimed: "Miss, are you crazy? Six million, where can we get so many souls?"
Shi, the clan leader only gave you three million, and you can only get up to two or three hundred thousand yourself, plus what you just borrowed, you only have three million and six hundred thousand!"
Dongmenyue smiled slightly and said calmly: "I still have a spiritual weapon bracelet, which can be mortgaged."
"That's barely four million." Dongmenyan said bitterly.
"What about a soul technique that is more advanced than my Dongmen family's Huanyue Pupil?" Dongmen Yue said slowly with a calm expression.
Dongmen Yan was so shocked that his body trembled, and he looked at her in astonishment and said: "A soul technique that is more advanced than Huan Yuetong? What's its name? How could you have it?"
He asked a few questions in succession, but Dongmen Yue was not impatient and said with a smile: "It's called "Purple Soul Pupil", and it was given to me by Wu Feng."
"That kid...?" Dongmen Yan opened his mouth wide. He clearly knew how precious such a soul book was.
Dongmen Yue's eyes flashed with strange light, and she said: "If I can become a disciple of Tianqing Palace in the future, I...I will propose to my father that I want to marry him!"
Dongmen Yan trembled and said in shock: "Aren't you just ordinary friends?"
Dongmen Yue did not answer. At this time, the door of the room had been pushed open. A middle-aged man walked in, holding an exquisite jade box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Fairy Dongmen, this is the Daoyang Pill you took.
Check it out."
Dongmenyue's eyes lit up, and a crimson color appeared on her cheeks, showing her excitement at the moment. She did not rush to open the jade box, but asked: "I only have more than three million spiritual stones with me."
The middle-aged man was startled, and then his expression changed.
Dongmenyue said quickly: "But I have a treasure that I can mortgage to you. I wonder how much it will cost?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face became a little better. He frowned and said, "What is it?"
"This bracelet is a medium spiritual weapon." Dongmen Yue took off the bracelet he was wearing and handed it to him: "I wonder how much spiritual stone it is worth?"
The middle-aged man's face became a little ugly and said: "You don't think this is worth three million spiritual stones, do you?"
Dongmenyue shook his head and said: "Of course not, I also have an advanced soul art, which is slightly better than the Huanyue Pupil passed down from my ancestors."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man's eyes immediately lit up. A skill that was more advanced than the Soul Technique practiced by a second-rate family must be worth several million.