"Tian Fengyu, no wonder you've been missing for so long. It turns out you went to make money. Can you tell me where you earned so much spiritual jade?"
Someone in the crowd recognized the bidder.
"The ability lies here." Tian Fengyu raised his head arrogantly and said.
"Tian Fengyu, others don't know you, and I don't know you yet. What else can you do besides sneaking around?"
After saying these words, everyone who knew Tian Fengyu laughed out loud.
In their eyes, Tian Fengyu is just a small character.
They certainly didn't believe that he could produce four million spiritual jade, just by shouting.
Qi Shang caught a glimpse of the kit held by Tian Fengyu, which was just an ordinary money bag.
After hesitating for a moment, Qi Shang launched the illusion test technique again.
This time, he focused the scope of his fantasy test around the man.
Not long after, Huan Quan sensed the aura in the money bag.
That's right, the money bag he lost was in that kit.
"there?"
Jiang Shenwu noticed Qi Shang's movements and glanced at Tian Fengyu.
"Yeah." Qi Shang nodded, "But I remember ten million."
Jiang Shenwu's eyes widened when he heard this.
He thought that Qi Shang's lost wallet would contain a lot of spiritual jade, but he never thought that it would be ten million.
"Although ten million is not much, you can't be so careless." Wu He couldn't help but preach.
"At that time, I was only thinking about revenge against you, and I didn't even notice when I lost it." Qi Shang said.
"How about I get it back for you?" Wu He said.
"It shouldn't be a good idea to grab it now." Qi Shang was not in a hurry.
Since Tian Fengyu took his wallet, Qi Shang would not let go of this bidding opportunity: "Four and a half million."
The scene was in an uproar.
Judging from the posture of Qianyuan Wasteland, Young Master Qi Shang is bound to win.
"Five million!" Uncle Zisang said again.
It can be seen from the interaction between Jiang Shenwu and Qi Shang just now that Qi Shang is ready to give Jiang Shenwu a chance to take a photo of this object.
He won't let them succeed.
"Five million and two hundred thousand." Tian Fengyu bid again.
Just when Qi Shang was about to bid, Feng Yuchun stopped Qi Shang: "Brother, eldest brother, can I call you eldest brother?"
Feng Yuchun was about to cry but had no tears: "I only have 5.2 million, which is my entire family fortune. I have overdrawn next year's reward."
"You have been so poor after a long time?" Tang Xiaoyu was surprised.
"He is the holy son of the ancient demon clan." Jiang Shenwu added.
"It's true that he is the holy son of the ancient demon clan, but the family will not give me the spiritual jade for free. I also need to work hard to obtain it." Feng Yuchun only asked these people not to trick him again.
"You want that ancient evil spell, we can think of other ways."
"Six million!" Uncle Zisang said.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Yuchun's expression suddenly became very subtle.
Seeing that Qi Shang and Jiang Shenwu refused to change their determination, they shrugged helplessly: "I can't take out more, you can figure it out yourself."
"The holy son of the ancient demon clan can't even get six million spiritual jade? What a waste." Wu He glanced at Feng Yuchun.
Feng Yuchun was frustrated, but still very confident: "You mean, some seniors who can't even get a single spiritual jade are worse than a loser like me?"
"If you don't learn something good from your predecessors and insist on being serious about some trivial things, what can you learn?" Wu He said in a very calm tone.
"..." Feng Yuchun was stunned and couldn't hold back a word.
"Six million and a half million."
Tian Fengyu really wanted the fragment of the scroll that recorded the practice of ancient Era magic. This was his chance to turn around.
However, his spiritual jade is limited, and if those two insist on bidding, he can only give up.
Before Qi Shang could speak, Uncle Zisang said simply: "Seven million."
He gradually raised his voice, of course not for Tian Fengyu to hear.
After all, there is no powerful force behind Tian Fengyu, but Qi Shang is different. Qi Shang has his back against the Qianyuan Desolate Territory.
"Eight million."
But Uncle Zisang underestimated Tian Fengyu.
As soon as the price was so high, Uncle Zisang took a few more glances at Tian Fengyu.
Qi Shang's silence made Uncle Zi Sang think that the final competitor would be Tian Fengyu.
At this time, Qi Shang said firmly:
"Ten million!"
When the price of the scroll of the ancient evil spell increased to this point, all the guests present were shocked.
Even the mountains were shocked.
He knew Qi Shang, so he knew that Qi Shang could produce ten million spiritual jade, but he was afraid of the power behind Qi Shang.
"Hahaha."
Uncle Zisang suddenly laughed: "As expected of Young Master Qi Shang, he is so heroic when he takes action."
The more he said this, the more he told others that Qi Shang must take this thing.
Tian Fengyu unconsciously tightened his money bag and stopped bidding. He only had 10 million spiritual jade, which he picked up on the way.
"The descendants are not bad either." Qi Shangpi smiled.
"You really want that scroll?" Uncle Zisang held back his anger.
"Yeah." Qi Shang responded.
"Qi Shang, do you think you are asking for a scroll now?" Uncle Zi Sang raised his eyebrows.
"We are all in a reasonable competitive relationship, what kind of posture do we want?" Qi Shang found it funny.
Uncle Zisang pursed his lips and sneered, and then said: "Eleven million."
Qi Shang's expression suddenly froze, and even his eyes became cold.
"A scroll of ancient Era magic is worth almost this much." Uncle Zi Sang sat down easily.
"It's not bad." Qi Shang responded and looked away.
Uncle Zisang was waiting for Qi Shang to bid, but Qi Shang was indifferent.
In the end, the scroll of ancient Era magic on the booth fell into the hands of Uncle Zi Sang with a value of up to 11 million spiritual jade.
He tried to convince himself that it was an ancient Era magic after all, and it was worth spending so much money.
However, he caught a glimpse of Qi Shang and Jiang Shenwu talking to each other. They looked relaxed and did not look like they were defeated at all.
Could it be that... no, it's impossible.
Jiang Shenwu and others didn't know what Uncle Zi Sang was thinking at this time, and they didn't care.
"A plane-level ruler doesn't know why he buys those things." The Forbidden Shaft muttered in a low voice.
"People are stupid and have too much money." Shenguang revealed the truth.
"It's not a rare thing." Wu He said.
After a quick thought, he added: "But you can extract the contents inside, which may be of some use to you."
"It seems we have to adopt a backup plan." Jiang Shenwu thought carefully and said.
"I think it's okay." Qi Shang responded.
The few people seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, and their expressions were extremely firm.
The forbidden axis is a little confused.
Although he looked down on Jiang Shenwu as his master, he still stayed close to him. Why had he never heard of any backup plan?
The forbidden veins can only clearly see a person's cultivation level, but they cannot clearly see what that person is thinking.
"What backup plan?" Feng Yuchun was puzzled.
Finally, he thought of something and said in surprise: "Do you want to..."
He made a motion of wiping his neck.
"Isn't this a routine operation? There's nothing surprising." Qi Shang said lightly.
Even so, Feng Yuchun still felt that this matter was inappropriate.
The other party was the southern ruler of Kanfang. Regardless of whether other rulers came, his guardianship of the southern ruler's palace was enough to make Jiang Shenwu and others suffer.
Not only did they conspire quietly, but Wanze and others heard roughly what they were saying and were all shocked.