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Chapter 1892 Crazy Bidding

After hearing Danyangzi's name, the people present were already a little moved and were ready to take action.

But most people were still indifferent. Although the auctioneer had just boasted something sinister, everyone knew that this was his trick in order to sell things.

After all, it's just an incomplete second-grade cultivation technique, and it doesn't look like a good treasure at all.

Especially since Danyangzi failed to overcome the tribulation in the end, no matter how you look at it, he cannot be considered a success.

"Haha, it's interesting. I didn't expect that there is a hint of soul energy in this incomplete technique."

Fang Lin, who had always been in meditation like an old monk, finally raised his head at this time, with a rather amusing smile on his lips.

"With all the hype, let's start the auction. What's the base price?"

Someone rushed the auctioneer impatiently.

"The base price of the auction is...five million...ten thousand, and the price will be increased by one million each time."

The auctioneer himself was a little unsure and looked at the people below with a guilty conscience.

"The starting price is only five million?

It’s very cheap.”

Fang Lin was a little happy. Even if someone competed with him, after several rounds of bidding, he might only need to spend 10 to 20 million to get this incomplete technique.

Fang Lin raised the wooden sign in his hand and prepared to bid.

"Ten million!"

A middle-aged man in black suddenly called out the price.

"I'm going to go ahead and play my cards differently."

Fang Lin was a little surprised and looked over following the sound.

Everyone else was also shocked and looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.

Some people who originally intended to bid were immediately turned away by the price of 10 million, leaving only two or three die-hards eager to give it a try.

"I, Deng Feitian, my Sun City Deng family is very interested in this technique."

The middle-aged man looked at everyone with cold eyes and said coldly: "I am determined to win this. I hope all fellow Taoists will give me a good deal and don't make the road narrow in the future."

His attitude was firm and domineering, and he did not hide the threatening meaning in his words.

The words Deng Feitian and Sun City Deng Family once again caused a sensation among the crowd.

"Haha, it turns out that Grandmaster Deng took action, and the old man stopped following."

"Yes, who dares to compete with the Deng family in Sun City?"

Others gave up one after another, and in their words, they seemed to be quite afraid of Deng Feitian.

The three most powerful families in Qinglong Prefecture are the Yue family, the Wang family and the Liu family. In addition, the Deng family is the fourth largest family and is a force that cannot be underestimated in ruling Sun City.

As for Deng Feitian, he is an enshrined elder of the Deng family. It is said that his skills are unfathomable and his current state is in the early stage of becoming a god.

Masters in the Nascent Soul Realm are simply not enough in front of him.

Deng Feitian looked at everyone with a sneer, no doubt very satisfied with his generous investment of 10 million, which not only shocked everyone on the spot, but also saved money.

After all, the total budget given to him by the owner this time was only 30 million.

"Grandmaster Deng offered 10 million, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

The auctioneer was also a little afraid of Deng Feitian and said weakly.

It was quiet, no one spoke.

"I'll pay 20 million!"

At this moment, Fang Lin raised his bidding sign.

"Gah?"

Deng Feitian's originally smiling face suddenly condensed, and he looked at Fang Lin in disbelief.

Before he could be happy, he was cut off by Fang Lin! "Little guy, are you sure you want to steal something from Deng Feitian?"

Deng Feitian looked at Fang Lin with a murderous look in his eyes.

"how?

Could it be that there are rules at this auction house, so I can’t bid?”

Fang Lin retorted nonchalantly: "Old guy, since it's an auction, everyone will naturally rely on their abilities. Whoever has more money will get it. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone was extremely surprised, and they were all curious about whose family Fang Lin was, and how he dared to openly oppose the Deng family like this.

"thirty million!"

Deng Feitian was irritated, slammed the table and roared loudly.

"Forty million!"

Fang Lin did not hesitate and took the opportunity to add another ten million.

He doubted whether Deng Feitian could see the mysterious soul hidden in the fragments like him.

"Four thousand... forty-five million!"

Deng Fei's eyes were red and he looked at Fang Lin with gritted teeth.

This time it was made clear that the budget given to him was 30 million, but there was still an excess of 20 million. If there was something worthwhile, he was allowed to spend 50 million.

But once it exceeds 50 million, even a wealthy man like Deng Feitian may not be able to bear it! Although Deng Feitian could not see the strangeness of the fragments like Fang Lin, he had received special instructions from the family head before setting off on this trip.

As long as you see this mysterious fragment, you must take it down no matter how high the price is.

"Sixty million!"

What kind of person is Fang Lin?

Already grateful, Deng Feitian's momentum weakened and he made a decisive decision without hesitation to call out this astonishing price.

"Sixty million, maybe I heard it wrong."

"Crazy! This must be crazy!"

"Haha, the Deng family is also like this. Why do I feel a little happy?"

There was a flurry of discussion among the crowd, who were obviously stunned by the price of 60 million.

The auctioneer was also frightened and completely confused. He had no idea that the mysterious scroll with a reserve price of five million would actually sell for 60 million.

The auctioneer raised the small wooden hammer in his hand and was preparing to make the final decision.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Deng Feitian spoke: "Wait a minute! I suspect he is here to cause trouble on purpose. This guy is so young. He must be a disciple of which sect. What qualifications does he have to bid?"

"Grandmaster Deng's words make sense. I remembered it. When I registered before, I seemed to have heard that this kid comes from a low-ranking garbage sect. I'm afraid he is really here to cause trouble."

Others thought about it and quickly echoed: "What does it seem to be called Qingyun Sect?"

Everyone burst into laughter. They thought Fang Lin was some great person before, but he turned out to be a waste of the Qingyun Sect.

"Boy, people from the Qingyun Sect are not qualified to participate in the auction, so get out."

Deng Feitian looked at Fang Lin fiercely and wanted to be driven out.

"Whether I am qualified or not is not up to you."

Fang Lin retorted: "Old guy, do you think you are smarter than the owner of this auction house?"

This fierce competition has already alarmed the people at the auction house. Mr. He and Master Lei from before also rushed over in a hurry.

"I can guarantee you that although it is true that Master Fang Linfang was born in the Qingyun Sect, he is also a master of alchemy and is indeed qualified to bid."

Master Lei hurriedly explained to everyone: "Master Fang is the most distinguished guest of my Yuechi auction house. I don't think I need to say anything more?"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard it. Being a distinguished guest meant that he was worth hundreds of millions.

Not only that, he must have other particularly amazing abilities, and even the Yuechi Auction House is willing to speak for him.


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