A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 562: Playful

Chapter 562 Joking

Han Yu'er's martial soul is a seed. Although it hasn't hatched yet, it belongs to the category of plants. br>

This thing is extremely useful to Han Yuer.

Chen Feng suddenly thought of something, and asked Ziyue: "Ziyue, there is still soul power in this kind of thing, which can nourish martial souls, and even upgrade martial souls. Then, there is something for your existence. No effect?"

Ziyue pondered for a moment, and said: "There is an effect or there is, but the effect is not great. It is far not as good as the nourishing effect on Wuhun. You should use it for your senior sister!"

She knows Chen Feng very well and knows why Chen Feng values ​​this thing so much.

Chen Feng looked at her with a warm smile in his eyes, and said: "I have decided to buy this thing. You and the senior sister are one and half."

What else does Ziyue say, Chen Feng has interrupted her and said: "Ziyue, don't say any more, I have already made a decision."

"During this period, I have not been able to get some nourishing medicine for you, I know you are in urgent need of this now."

"I understand your thoughts. You think this stuff will be a little wasteful when used on you, but in my opinion, as long as anything is useful for nourishing your soul and is good for you, use it on you. It’s not a waste."

Zi Yue showed a touch of emotion in her eyes, looked at Chen Feng blankly, and suddenly asked: "Chen Feng, you are so good to me, what if you say I like you?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but enjoy herself, and then flicked her little head: "What do you think, little fellow? No words to stop you!"

Ziyue snorted dissatisfiedly, wrinkled her little nose and said: "Knock on someone's head again, what should I do if I knock someone stupid?"

The two were laughing and chatting. At this time, in the auction hall outside, the bidding for this 5,000-year-old white ghost vine profession had begun.

The bidding is very hot, almost from the beginning, it has entered a white-hot, and the price has continued to rise.

The starting price of this bottle of juice is 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and now it has climbed to 24,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

Many people have shown interest in this. After all, the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure, which can raise the level of Martial Spirit, cannot be overstated.

But interest belongs to interest. If you want to bid, you must have the corresponding strength.

Soon, in the lobby, there were only five people who kept bidding.

After a cup of tea time, the price has risen to 51,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

Three more people withdrew from the bidding, and now only two people are bidding in the auction hall.

One is a fat man in brocade clothes, and the other is a steward who looks like a housekeeper. Although he is wearing a small cap in Tsing Yi, he is quite majestic and should be a steward in a big family.

The two kept bidding, and the price kept rising.

Finally, the fat man wearing brocade clothes shouted again: "Sixty thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"

After hearing this price, the housekeeper also showed nervousness and sweat on his forehead. He thought for a while, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally shouted: "I will give up bidding."

When the fat man in Jinyi heard him give up, he was extremely proud, stood up, looked around, laughed wildly.

He proudly said: "This bottle of white ghost vine juice belongs to me!"

Speaking, walked towards the stage.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped because of a voice from somewhere in the box: "70,000 middle-grade spirit stones!"

The person who made the bid was Chen Feng. He suddenly increased the price by 10,000 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, just to let this fat man recognize the gap between him and himself and stop raising the price indiscriminately.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately furious, and shouted at the box where Chen Feng was, "Which one is not open? Dare to bid with Laozi!"

Chen Feng smiled faintly. He did not have the same knowledge as him. He could see that this fat man had a very average cultivation level.

Fatty Jin Yi scolded him, but he had to abide by the rules of the Xie family auction house.

The female auctioneer on the stage said with a grin: "Please continue to bid."

The fat man thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it, I give up."

Sixty thousand middle-grade spirit stones are already the highest price he can offer.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. His strategy was successful. If he only added a little, maybe the fat guy would continue to increase it.

If it becomes a dispute of spirit, the price will not know where to increase.

He directly added 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones, which also made this fat man in Jinyi retreat.

It seems that he has secured the victory, holding the bottle of juice in his hand.

The female auctioneer is also very satisfied with the price ~IndoMTL.com~, she can get a considerable commission from it, she asked loudly: "Is there any further increase in price?"

No one answered, the female auctioneer had already raised the hammer and was about to knock it down.

At this moment, a lazy, joking voice came out: "My master bid, 70,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

Chen Feng frowned when he heard it. If it is a fair bid, he is not afraid of anything, but this person only adds a medium-grade spirit stone to the price he bids. This is obviously here to pick things. .

He heard this voice, and he felt a little familiar. When he thought about it, he remembered that this voice seemed to be the burly follower beside Alchemist Ge Dan.

Chen Feng frowned and continued to quote: "80,000 middle-grade spirit stones!"

Sure enough, the other party made another bid: "Eighty and one middle-grade spirit stones."

The loud voice was full of jokes, as if she was deliberately playing with Chen Feng.