"One million, one million low-grade spiritual stones."
"Crazy, this guy actually spent a million spiritual stones to buy a useless picture scroll?"
Hearing Shen Chenfeng's quotation, there was an uproar around him.
Lu Wushuang was so frightened that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear and looked at the others around her in fear.
Others didn't know what was going on with Shen Chenfeng, but he knew it all.
Except for the one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones he gave as a reward, Shen Chenfeng was extremely poor.
Just like that, Shen Chenfeng dared to quote one million low-grade spiritual stones.
Isn't this looking for trouble?
If you don't follow the price, it's over.
The strength of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce is spread throughout the Lingwu Continent. Not only is it rich in the world, but its own strength is also extremely powerful.
If he dared to deceive the Sifang Chamber of Commerce, the consequences would be disastrous, and even he would suffer as well.
Thinking of this, Lu Wushuang subconsciously held her breath.
If no one around him continues to follow the price, in order to avoid trouble, he can only bear the pain and pay for Shen Chenfeng out of his own pocket.
"Junior Brother Lu, I don't know who this person is next to you, but he is so generous. Spending millions of spiritual stones for a disabled scroll is really admirable."
Liu Min turned around and looked at Lu Wushuang with a smile, but his eyes were cold.
Originally, the origin of this scroll was mysterious, and no one in the entire auction house knew it. He thought he was sure to win it. However, he never expected that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway through.
And as soon as the other party came up, he doubled the price, which made him feel extremely unhappy.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Liu."
A signature smile appeared on Lu Wushuang's face. He raised his hands to Liu Min, fearing that the other party would recognize Shen Chenfeng's identity, and said, "This is a friend of mine from afar, so I brought him to learn more about him."
"So you're not from the Xuantian Sect?"
Liu Min's eyes narrowed. Although he felt very familiar with Shen Chenfeng, Shen Chenfeng wore a mask and did not wear the black robe of an inner disciple, so he didn't think much about it and said coldly: "Since I am your friend , then you should take good care of him and don’t let him cause trouble on our Xuantian Sect’s territory.”
"Senior Brother Liu, don't worry."
Lu Wushuang kept smiling and said, "I will definitely discipline this friend of mine."
"So good."
Although the extra five hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones were in vain, which made Liu Min feel a little heartbroken. But for Lu Wushuang's sake, he didn't care about it, so he could only raise his right hand and said: "One million and one hundred thousand."
"One million and one million low-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who wants to follow the price?"
Konglao's face was full of excitement. He thought that after the woman pointed out the flaws in this scroll, the scroll would not be auctioned.
But he never expected that someone would actually bid for it, and it would rise to 1.1 million low-grade spiritual stones.
This price has completely exceeded his and the auction house's expectations.
He subconsciously clenched the golden hammer in his hand, as if he was afraid that the business would be lost, and he wanted to close the deal immediately.
But the next moment, he was completely stunned.
Shen Chenfeng raised his right hand again and his voice was flat.
"five million."
boom!
Shen Chenfeng made his second bid, which directly killed all the voices on the scene.
Everyone looked at the young man wearing the silver mask in stunned silence, as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and was so thunderous that he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
Even Kong Lao, who had always been calm and composed, could not help but tremble inside.
five million.
Five million low-grade spiritual stones!
This is wealth that many practitioners will never see in their lifetime, but this mysterious young man wearing a silver mask actually spent a huge sum of money to buy a seemingly useless scroll.
"It's over, it's completely over now."
Lu Wushuang was so frightened that her legs collapsed and she sat down in the chair, her eyes blank.
If it were one million low-grade spiritual stones, he could subsidize Shen Chenfeng. But for five million low-grade spiritual stones, even if he sold him, he wouldn't be able to make up the amount.
If the Sifang Chamber of Commerce finds out that Shen Chenfeng does not have that many spiritual stones to buy...
They both have to die.
"Brother, I think you are deliberately looking for trouble?"
Liu Min's eyes were extremely cold. He stared into Shen Chenfeng's eyes, his voice was full of uncontrollable anger, and he shouted sternly: "You dare to have trouble with our Xuantian Sect on our territory? "
"ridiculous."
Shen Chenfeng made a mockery in his mouth, with deep disdain in his eyes, and said: "Only you are qualified to represent Xuantian Sect?"
quiet.
Deathly silence.
Shen Chenfeng's voice was like a thunderclap, causing everyone to fall silent for an instant, and the entire scene could be heard.
The crowd all looked at the mysterious young man wearing a silver mask with extremely horrified eyes.
This man is so brave.
Although Liu Min cannot represent the Xuantian Sect, what is the difference between an outsider openly humiliating an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect and offending the Xuantian Sect?
"Okay, you're fine."
"I have been practicing in Xuantian Sect for so long, and this is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person like you."
Liu Min clenched his fists fiercely, looked at Shen Chenfeng with fierce eyes, and gritted his teeth.
However.
Shen Chenfeng ignored his murderous look and raised his right hand again.
"Fifteen million."
Wow!
One stone stirs up thousands of waves.
"Crazy, this guy is completely crazy."
"Fifteen million low-grade spiritual stones. Even the four wealthy families in Lin'an City cannot afford so many spiritual stones at one time."
"Who is this person? Where did this rich man come from and become so wealthy?"
Everyone could no longer conceal their inner shock and couldn't help but start talking in low voices.
"I'm sorry, I must get this scroll."
"If you can't afford it, get out of the auction house as soon as possible to avoid being embarrassed here."
Shen Chenfeng ignored the shocked gazes of the people around him, and his voice was flat.
Although he did not deliberately speak to anyone, everyone still subconsciously looked at Liu Min who was standing in the pavilion in front of him.
"Damn it, brat, who do you think can't afford it?"
Liu Min was furious in his heart. He took a step forward, with a surging momentum rising all over his body. An extremely dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Junior brother Lu, I originally wanted to see your face, and I don't want to argue with your friend. But This friend of yours is so ignorant of praise, so don’t blame senior brother for being unkind."
Feeling Liu Min's powerful aura and cold killing intent, everyone felt awe-inspiring.
However, Shen Chenfeng seemed unaffected. He looked past Liu Min and looked at the scroll on the ceremonial stage, and raised his right hand again.
"Twenty million!"
Everyone trembled inwardly.
Liu Min was even more frozen there. His whole body's momentum plummeted like a tide. The right foot he had just raised stopped in mid-air, neither falling nor falling. He was extremely embarrassed.