As the young man's words fell, the crowd on the cloud fell into silence, especially some casual cultivators. Even if they still had the financial resources to increase prices, they had to keep silent at this time. All this was because of the three words Yingyue Sect.
The Yingyue Sect is a powerful immortal cultivating sect on the Wuzhou Continent. It can definitely be ranked among the first-class sects.
Even if that magic weapon is an extremely rare combined attack magic weapon, no one will easily offend the Yingyue Sect for it.
Shan Yun glanced at the silent crowd below. Just as he was about to strike the gong, two voices came from the VIP rooms of No. 9 and No. 12.
"Two hundred and seventy thousand low-grade spiritual stones"
"Three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones"
In the VIP room No. 9, Zhan Ziyang calmly glanced at the young man below. He didn't care what the background of the other person was. Even if the Ninth Great came to visit, he was determined to get these two low-grade spiritual weapons, otherwise the Nine-Revolution Armor would once
When the spiritual power is exhausted, it will be difficult to repair it.
But what Zhan Ziyang didn't expect was that there were people who also took a fancy to these two combined attack spiritual weapons.
The young man sighed helplessly, looked up at the two number plates with golden light, and sat down helplessly. All the spiritual stones he had together were only 250,000 low-grade spiritual stones, otherwise he would not have
He will bring his sect out to intimidate him because he is afraid that others will compete with him.
But even so, the people in the room between the two VIPs still ignored Yingyue Sect. They were obviously people with a big background behind them. He could only give up and did not even dare to have a trace of resentment.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones." At this time, the person in the VIP room on the 12th once again asked to increase the price. At the same time, a feminine man's voice also came out, "Dong Feng, I hope fellow Taoist can give me some face, so don't talk to me anymore."
Fighting over”
"Why is it him?"
"Strange, what does Dong Feng do with these two flying swords?"
"That's right, his father is the head of the Yuan Ming Sect, an ancestor of the Four Tribulations."
…
As Dong Feng revealed his identity, thousands of people in the clouds below all started talking. If the most prosperous sect in the Wuzhou Continent is the Nine Great Sects, then the most powerful sect under them is undoubtedly the Yuanming Sect.
The terror of a Four Tribulations Earth Ancestor is beyond their imagination. Even if they were ordinary people, after hearing the name Dong Feng, they would simply leave far away
But Zhan Ziyang didn't show the slightest surprise, and said very calmly: "If you want to get these two flying swords, then you have to rely on your strength to get them. Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. If you can exceed this price, these two flying swords will be worth it."
The flying sword is yours."
This is not to say that Zhan Ziyang is arrogant. The price of these two flying swords is actually 300,000 low-grade spiritual stones, which is almost the peak. Even if they have the skill of combined attack, their quality is still low-grade spiritual weapons. And Zhan Ziyang, even after the opponent reveals his identity,
However, the reason for increasing the price without fear is because the other party is from Yuan Mingzong.
If he were from other sects, Zhan Ziyang might give up, but when he first arrived in Nanyang City, he killed two disciples of the Yuan Ming Sect in succession. Even if he was acting in legitimate defense, he did not believe that the other party would not look for him in the future.
Trouble, I won't send anyone to kill him
This is the cruel world of cultivation. There is no right or wrong in this world. There is only the jungle of the jungle. If you are strong, I will respect you. If you are weak, I will kill you. So Zhan Ziyang’s idea is very simple. Since everything is to offend Yuan
Mingzong, it’s better to offend him thoroughly.
Dong Feng naturally did not know what Zhan Ziyang was thinking. Although he also heard the report from his subordinates and knew that Zhang Meng was killed by Zhan Ziyang, he wanted to wait for the auction to find him, but he did not know that he would compete with him for these two things.
The person who owns the inferior spiritual weapon is Zhan Ziyang
"After the auction is over, check for me the details of the person in the VIP room No. 9." Dong Feng was extremely angry now. He said calmly to a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression next to him.
Although he, Dong Feng, didn't look down upon a mere five hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, he thought it was not worthwhile if he used them to buy these two low-grade spiritual weapons. In fact, he had no regard for these two low-grade spiritual weapons, Feijian.
I didn't see it in my eyes, I just wanted to buy it. I just wanted to give it to the maid who served him after returning to the sect, and her strength was only the fifth level of Xiantian.
After all, he had had sexual intercourse with that woman many times, so there had to be some reward.
But the crowd in the clouds were surprised
"What is the origin of the people in VIP Room No. 9?"
"It can't be a disciple from the Ninth University. Otherwise, how could you dare to bid with Dong Feng?"
"I don't think it's possible. If he's a disciple of the Nine Great Disciples, how can he specifically take action against low-grade spiritual weapons?"
"Well, Fellow Taoist is right. Even if he is not a disciple of the Nine Great Disciples, his background must be extraordinary..."
Unknowingly, Zhan Ziyang became a mysterious symbol in these eyes. He could ignore Yuan Mingzong, ignore the shock of the Four Tribulations Earth Ancestor, bid for low-grade spiritual weapons with Dong Feng, and even directly increase the price by 5,000 mid-grade spiritual stones in the end.
There are people with big backgrounds behind them. They can’t imagine how anyone else would dare to act like this.
Not to mention that Zhan Ziyang is just an ordinary casual cultivator with no background. Even in other VIP rooms with flashing golden number plates, some people with extraordinary backgrounds either look suspicious or have playful expressions.
Staring at VIP Room No. 9
Yuewumeng frowned slightly and stared at Private Room No. 9. She always had a strange feeling in her heart. The people there seemed to have known her before, but no matter how she tried to guess, she could not figure out the result.
"Meng'er, what's wrong with you?" He noticed something strange about Yue Wu Meng. Next to him, a man dressed as a scribe and holding a folding fan, who looked dignified and extraordinary, asked with some concern.
Yue Wumeng slowly shook her head, showed a sweet smile, and comforted: "Mr., there is no need to worry, I am fine."
The scribe nodded with a smile, and then looked towards the colorful clouds, anxiously waiting for the appearance of that thing.
As for Zhan Ziyang, after the price was increased to 5,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, he really stopped talking. He closed his eyes and waited patiently for the other party's results. It wasn't until the gong sounded that Zhan Ziyang slowly opened his eyes, with a sneer on his lips.
Immediately, Shan Yun sent someone to deliver these two low-grade spiritual weapons to the VIP Room No. 9. Zhan Ziyang also happily paid five thousand mid-grade spiritual stones and waited patiently for the next item to appear.
After a while, Shan Yun clapped his hands to summon him, and another young woman came up with a jade plate in her hand.