Jiuyang Dandi

Chapter 956 The snipe and clam fight, the fisherman wins

If you want to compare who is more rich, I am afraid that no one can compare with the second generation ancestor, Mr. Jin Ling.

Chu Feng almost scolded his mother.

Originally, Mr. Jinling might not be interested in Sanghunsha.Now that he was contradicted by the piano and sword scholar, he immediately became stronger.

It was definitely not a blessing for Chu Feng to join such a rich second-generation bidder.

Because Chu Feng is also bound to win this mourning sand.

Last time, his Black Mountain Seal resisted Panlong Tiandi's strongest attack, Spirit Devouring Slash, at a critical moment.

Chu Feng realized at that time that the seal of Montenegro was by no means simple.

Its level is likely to be more than a middle-grade magic weapon.

The starting price for Soul Sand requires 60 souls.It is more than enough to buy a few middle-grade magic weapons.

"Even your father may not dare to be arrogant in front of this student, and I will teach you how to be a man today! 120 million souls!" The Qinjian scholar also increased his price by [-] souls.

Up to this moment, the price of mourning sand has doubled.

Chu Feng only had 130 million souls left, so he was full of confidence.Now, he felt a little guilty.

As long as Mr. Jin Ling raises the price one more time, Chu Feng will be out of action.

Looking forward to this mourning sand, but I have been looking forward to it for many years.

"130 million spirits!" Young Master Jin Ling raised the price again without any hesitation.

"140 million spirits!" The Qinjian scholar's eyes showed a strong murderous intent.A junior dared to be arrogant in front of him, which made the arrogant him unbearable.

……

The other guests have all died down.Only two local tyrants are shopping.

The price of mourning sand is also rising steadily, reaching 200 million souls.

The price is already ridiculously high.

The piano and sword scholar's face was ugly, and he sat there silently.It's just that his killing intent towards Mr. Jin Ling has reached the extreme.

Judging by his appearance, I am afraid that he is short of money and has no money.

200 million Lingshi is not too little.

The piano and sword scholar is now in such a state of being neither a human nor a ghost, he must be in trouble.Entering the Immortal Emperor's Tomb to search for treasures must cost a lot.

Moreover, the cost of treating illnesses and saving his life is even more terrifying.

"Hehe, Qin and Sword Scholar, didn't you just stand out? I swear, as long as someone raises the price again, I will never follow you again!" Mr. Jin Ling looked at the Qin and Sword Scholar jokingly.

"puff!"

Qin Jian Scholar's face suddenly became flushed, and he quickly covered his mouth with his sleeve.

Ben was a patient, but he was so angry that he vomited old blood.

The Qinjian Scholar gritted his teeth and didn't raise the price in a daze.

"Haha, when the mountains are endless, there is also a time when people are poor. There are only 200 million souls in the area, and the piano and sword scholar who once dominated the sword fairy city can't get it out. Tsk tsk, it's so sad! Otherwise, let me take a picture of it!" , give it to you?"

Young Master Jin Ling laughed triumphantly, and at the end, he did not forget to give Qin Jian Scholar a harsh word.

Many people looked at the old and sick Qinjian Scholar with pitiful eyes, and they were filled with emotion.

The hero ends.

A generation of legends has fallen to this point.

The piano and sword scholar was bullied by dogs in Huluo Pingyang, and was bullied by the second generation ancestor, Mr. Jinling, so bullied that he could only vomit blood.

Chu Feng secretly wondered, what is the use of the mourning sand for the piano and sword scholar?Why not hesitate to spend all the remaining assets, but also to grab the soul sand?
"200 million spirits for the first time!"

"the second time!"

Guanshi Ye smashed the hammer twice in succession.As long as the last hammer is thrown, the soul sand will belong to Mr. Jin Ling.

"Two million and one thousand spirit stones!" Chu Feng shot at this time.

There are only 130 million spirit stones left on him, but there is still one thing that should be able to make up for the gap in the remaining spirit stones.That Super Ninth Grade Resurrection Pill is estimated to be worth 80 spirits.

It is a full 20 souls higher than the starting price of this soul sand.

"Huh?" Mr. Jin Ling was complacent, but at the last moment, someone jumped out and beat him in the face.

Immediately glanced over with that kind of evil eyes.

"Is that your bum?"

He never expected that the person who jumped out to snatch the soul sand was actually Chu Feng.

In the eyes of Mr. Jin Ling, Chu Feng really belongs to the trash of low class.

Guanshi Ye was also taken aback, a gleam of splendor flickered in his beautiful eyes.She didn't seem to expect Chu Feng to be so arrogant.

What's more, he didn't expect that Chu Feng would have the courage to snatch the treasure that Mr. Jinling liked.

There are so many bigwigs sitting here, and there are definitely more than 200 people who can afford 100 thousand spirits.But no one dared to stand up and rob Mr. Jinling.

Because they can't afford it.

Mr. Jin Ling counted everyone, but he only ignored Chu Feng, the 'bad guy'.

"If Chu heard correctly, Mr. Jin Ling said in front of everyone just now that as long as anyone raises the price, you will not fight again." Chu Feng not only did not feel timid, but also returned the gold. Master Ling is in the army.

In order to prevent this second generation ancestor from raising prices.

To be honest, if it weren't for the mourning sand that was necessary to repair the Black Mountain Seal, he really wouldn't spend this money.

"Mr. Jin Ling, let me tell you a secret. Chu Feng, who competed with you for the soul sand, had only about 170 million spirit stones with him before entering this auction. It took 40 spirit stones to buy psychic jade for that woman. .Now there are at most 130 million souls left. He will definitely not be able to take out 200 million souls."

Emperor Panlong stood up with a sinister face.

Inform Young Master Jinling.

This guy is really powerful, he can clearly feel the spirit stone on Chu Feng's body.

"Could it be that there are spies around me?" Chu Feng couldn't help looking at Li Shishi.

It is difficult for others to know Chu Feng's worth.

Li Shishi has been by Chu Feng's side these days, and he has the most clear understanding of Chu Feng's wealth.

After experiencing Chang'e's betrayal in the previous life, Chu Feng is now a shadow of a snake, and he is really afraid of that kind of thing happening again.

Panlong Heavenly Emperor's Blood Slave Gu is hard to guard against.

Only the precious mirror of Beixie Guoshi can reflect it.

With the naked eye of a mortal, it is extremely difficult to see whether it has been poisoned by Gu or not.

Li Shishi has a frank face, and it should be impossible to betray Chu Feng.

"That's right, when I applied for the membership card, I once revealed my family background. It must have leaked the secret at that time." Chu Feng remembered something, and suddenly realized.

Trust is precious, and it's best not to easily doubt the people around you.

Otherwise, it is easy to make others feel cold.

"A poor ghost pretends to be rich in front of this young master. Ye Wu, you don't want someone to rob the treasure at the auction but can't pay for it, right? Check his family background."

Young Master Jinling said to Ye Wu in a gentle tone.

Since someone raised doubts, the auction will have this responsibility.Ye Wu motioned slightly to a clerk, and that clerk immediately walked towards Chu Feng.

As a result, Chu Feng spoke a few words with the guy, and took out a written receipt.

The guy laughed and apologized.

"It has been found out that Mr. Chu has enough financial resources to pay for the cost of the soul sand." The man said loudly.

(End of this chapter)