The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 637 Sky Golden Grass

Feilong rolled his eyes at Yang Jingjian and said, "You are so foolish. You must have earned the 500 million yuan. Think about it, how much material is needed for a spirit weapon armor, thirty small white swords, Is it heavy with armor?"

"You seem to be right. I seem to have made money. I'm not an idiot." Yang Jingjian nodded, with a glint in his eyes.

He Weiqiang yelled two more times, and found that no one followed him, and immediately announced that the spiritual weapon armor belonged to Yang Jingjian.

In fact, this armor came out all of a sudden, no one can calculate exactly how much it will cost.

Therefore, when Yang Jingjian bid 500 million all at once, everyone froze and didn't dare to bid any more, thinking that Yang Jingjian's bid was too high.

But now everyone hears what Feilong said, and they think it makes sense.

"I'll go, I was taken advantage of by Yang Shamao, Master Batian's spirit weapon armor is more than this price." Everyone nodded their heads.

But He Weiqiang has now said that the armor belongs to Yang Jingjian, and it is useless for them to say it.

A staff member came up with the armor, and Yang Jingjian paid for it while yelling, "Hmph, you say I'm an idiot, but I think you are."

After Yang Jingjian took the armor, he put it on directly.

Feilong looked at Yang Jingjian enviously: "Young fool, no, Young Master Yang, you can lend me some clothes. I killed some Fucheng soldiers last night, and I'm afraid they will retaliate against me."

Gu Wenzhi next to him was sweating secretly when he heard this, is their Chengfu army like that?

However, if it wasn't for Mo Batian's reasons, he really wanted to kill Feilong now.

Yang Jingjian rolled Feilong's eyes angrily and said, "You idiot, would I lend you such a good thing?"

He Weiqiang took out a spiritual weapon armor from the storage bag and shouted: "Everyone, this one is still the same as the auction just now. In order not to waste everyone's time, let's start the auction with 1000 million spirit stones."

He Weiqiang didn't expect the power of this spirit armor.

If no one wants it, he also wants to buy one for himself.

Like my staff just now, his strength is not high, and he can withstand the attack of that master, but he was slightly injured by the opponent's true energy.

Such a good thing is really not simple.

"I offer 100 million."

"200 million."

Those cultivators also went crazy, people from big families or great sects like them, of course wanted something powerful.

Not long after, another 500 million was taken.

Then there was a long spear refined by Master Batian, and the asking price was 50 spirit stones.

When Gu Wenzhi saw it, his heart moved, and he hurriedly asked: "Master Batian, do you still have this kind of spear? I want to buy one."

Mo Huasong is not a fool, how could he not know that the other party wanted a discounted price?

He immediately shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any of them now, and they're all put up there for auction. Let's talk about it when I have time."

Waiting for you sometimes, do not know when?Gu Wenzhi thought to himself.

Miss Gu Chenyan's spear was broken, and she was about to buy a new weapon.

She is a gun practicer, and it is not very good to use other weapons.

Originally, I still wanted to buy Xiaobaijian, but it would be even better if I had such a long spear.

He Weiqiang continued: "Everyone, you may not know that the weapons made by Master Batian can be folded back. You see, once the spear is closed, it becomes three sections, but when it is released, it becomes a real spear. superb."

"How can this be done?" Someone wondered.

He Weiqiang shrugged helplessly and said: "I can't imagine it, but Master Batian did it. And after casting it, it can't be seen that it is folded at all."

Everyone was shocked, Master Batian's refining skills really reached the level of weeping heaven and earth crying ghosts and gods.

"I offer 100 million." A woman's voice came from the corner.

The woman wore a mask, and no one saw her face.

However, when Gu Wenzhi heard the other party's voice, he secretly smiled bitterly, it was Gu Chenyan.

He still wanted to buy this spear to please the young lady, but he didn't expect the young lady to come over in person.

"110 million." After all, there are people who use long guns, so they also want to buy this weapon.

After an auction, Gu Chenyan bought it at a price of 200 million.

And there are long swords, broadswords and other weapons refined by Mo Huasong at the back, which are very suitable for some practitioners.

Although the price is a bit more expensive, it is hard to buy good things with money, so they don't care about these anymore.

After auctioning off all the items deposited by Mo Huasong, He Weiqiang secretly calculated that he had more than 4 million spirit stones.

That's right, they also made a lot of money at the auction this time.

"The next auction is a piece of Tianjin Grass, with a starting price of 1000 million." He Weiqiang took out a piece of Spiritual Grass that was full of aura.

"Wow, that's a good thing, it's a spiritual herb that can be promoted immediately after eating it." Someone exclaimed.

After eating the golden grass this day, not only can it change the physical fitness, but it can also improve the strength a lot, and it will not affect the body, and it will improve invisibly. It is a good thing that money can't buy.

"I will offer 1000 million and 100 million." Boss Fan yelled.

The other auctioneers also shouted, everyone wanted to get such a good thing.

"2000 million." Mo Huasong directly called out the high price, leaving others speechless.

Although the golden grass didn't do much good to Mo Huasong this day, it was useful to his mother and others.

It is very difficult to come across such a good thing in the secular world, but now that he encounters it, he will not give up.

Buy it and let Wu Yuzhen or He Lin eat it directly, and your strength will increase greatly.

As for spending more money, it's nothing.

Seeing that Mo Huasong raised the price so high all of a sudden, making it difficult for him to continue the auction, Mr. Fan stood up angrily, pointed at Mo Huasong and shouted, "Are you really trying to offend me?"

Mo Huasong gave Fan Lao a blank look, but did not speak.

Old Fan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm bidding [-] million now. If you still dare to bid, you will offend our alchemy association."

"Old Fan." He Weiqiang became a little angry.

Auctions are meant to be won by the highest bidder, and they just want to make such a difference.

Now Fan Lao is threatening Mo Huasong, what is this?

However, Fan Lao brought out the alchemy meeting in the realm of comprehension, and He Weiqiang had to bear it for a while because he was angry.After all, Elder Fan also bid, [-] more.

Mo Huasong opened his mouth and shouted, "3000 million."

"My God, is this really rich and capricious?" the others screamed.

Seeing what Fan Lao meant, he was only able to pay 100 million with difficulty. If Mo Huasong added another [-] million, Fan Lao would give up.

But Mo Huasong directly added another 1000 million spirit stones, and directly slapped Fan Lao in the face, leaving the other party speechless.

"It seems that Mo Batian is even more foolish than me." Yang Jingjian sighed secretly in his heart.

That's 1000 million, why spend it like this?
(End of this chapter)