Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 60
With the final word, Pang Jing said so, how dare the fat supervisor disobey, he picked up the Luoyan gun in embarrassment, and his eyes drifted to the VIP room of the auction, where Ye Yang and Lei Xiaodie were located.

"Hmph, how disgusting!"

Lei Xiaodie clenched her fists, and said angrily: "Pang Jing, this old guy, dares to break the rules of my Qinglei Auction House. It's really abominable!"

Ye Yang looked at Pang Jing and smiled slightly: "Miss Xiaodie, do you dare to offend him?"

Lei Xiaodie pursed her red lips: "I dare not..."

"Then bear with it..."

"Ah."

Sure enough, Lei Xiaodie stood there quietly, nodded calmly, the fat supervisor on the stage got permission, immediately raised the Luoyan gun in his hand, and announced loudly: "At the request of Lord Pang Jing, The first auction item is this Falling Flame Spear, an eighth-grade weapon, very sharp, and contains a powerful power of ghosts and gods, which can severely injure and paralyze the opponent! The reserve price is 1 taels of silver, everyone please bid!"

Immediately, Cao De in the crowd was the first to raise his arm, and said loudly, "Ten thousand and one thousand taels!"

Pang Jing glanced at Cao De, and smiled: "This old guy is so impatient, it seems that the Cao family is determined to get this falling flame gun?"

Beside Pang Jing, a master with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled slightly: "My lord, there is no need to worry. In terms of financial resources, how can the Cao family be compared with your lord? The Cao family is just a small salt merchant, and you are the lord of the city. Holding millions of lives in Liangcheng!"

Chapter 15 Vulcan Inheritance
Pang Jing looked cold, and said coldly: "Today, I am determined to win this Falling Flame Spear. Whoever dares to argue with me, Pang Jing, will let him go around without food!"

The master nodded and said, "Master, what about the young master's illness?"

Pang Jing calmed down a little, and said: "Nan'er's injury has improved, if he can heal with the power of an eighth-grade weapon like Luoyan Spear, he should be able to heal within half a month. Unfortunately, the battle ax Yaoyang From that old fellow Ye Nantian, if he can get the Tomahawk Yaoyang, Nan'er should be able to advance to the fourth level of the earth within half a year!"

The master nodded again and said, "Master, it's time for us to bid!"

"Ok!"

Pang Jing suddenly stood up, and the voice was filled with strength: "4000 taels!"

Immediately, there was no sound in the arena, not because the price was so outrageous, but because the city lord actually came to bid for this eighth-grade weapon in person!

As soon as Pang Jing made a move, the noble children who originally bid for the auction immediately fell silent, and all of them fell silent.

At this moment, a voice sounded——

"5000 taels!"

The bidder was none other than Cao De, the patriarch of one of the Cao family of the Vulcan clan. This robust middle-aged man in his 50s stared at the city lord Pang Jing relentlessly.

Pang Jing sneered: "7000 taels!"

The veins on Cao De's face twitched, and his voice was like coming from an ice cave: "2 taels!"

(End of this chapter)