"Nanhai Wanci Mine?" Wu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed.

He no longer leaned back lazily on the chair, sat upright, leaned forward slightly, and stared directly at the shield.

"Tell me the lowest price!"

"That's right! Is there anyone in Gengxin City who doesn't know the difference? Hurry up!"

Someone immediately urged me from below.

The auctioneer saw that the atmosphere in the venue had been stirred up, and smiled slightly, "Okay! Then I won't be annoying here with my verbose words. The base price is 3 gold soul coins, and each increase will be no less than 1000 gold soul coins. coins. Now distinguished guests can bid."

"10."

Wu Qingfeng took the lead and pressed the button in front of him.

The price more than tripled.

As soon as the price came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

They all turned their attention to the private room where Wu Qingfeng was.

"Whose young master is this? It's 10 yuan."

"That's right! Wouldn't it be nice to add him slowly? At least it would give us a sense of participation, wouldn't it?"

"Hey! That box seems to belong to the Crane family. He sounds quite young."

"It's definitely not from the Crane family. I know everyone in their family, so it's impossible not to hear it. He must have lent the box to someone else."

A majestic old man with white beard and hair, stroking his beard, looked like I had seen through everything.

Even the auctioneer was stunned for a moment, and then a chrysanthemum-like smile bloomed on his face.

"The distinguished guest in Box 18 bids [-] yuan. Is there any higher price?"

His eyes swept across the VIP boxes. This price was no longer something that bidders for ordinary seats could compete for.

Seeing no answer for a long time, he spoke again.

"One hundred thousand gold soul coins once..."

"11 gold soul coins."

A powerful mature male voice came from the private room No. 6.

"fifteen…"

Just when Wu Qingfeng was about to speak again, he was interrupted by the voice.

"This little friend, can you give me some face? We urgently need this shield."

In the private room, Taitan spoke anxiously.

What he valued was not the shield itself, but the meteorite iron on it.

Since the Tang Clan moved to Xingluo, their Li Clan has not only made hidden weapons for the Tang Clan, but also supplied them to the Xingluo army.

The rare material, meteorite, was almost wiped out, but there was still not enough.

Such a large piece, mixed with ordinary steel, is enough to equip an army of five thousand with hidden weapons.

What he didn't expect was that a troublemaker like Wu Qingfeng would appear at the auction, and he would raise the price to one hundred thousand.

The price is way beyond the budget.

Even with his status, he couldn't approve it.

Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, and pressed the button directly.spoke again.

"15."

"Little friend, you..."

"Sorry, I am bound to get this shield. Everyone depends on their ability. If you have money, you can continue to add more."

"Oh~how...how could there be such a prodigal son? I am also unlucky!"

Tai Tan stamped his feet bitterly, sat back on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested his mind, out of sight and out of mind.

The auctioneer smiled apologetically at Private Room No. 6.He had recognized the Titan's identity.

But when things go to auction, they have to abide by the rules, otherwise where will their credibility be?

"15 gold soul coins once... 15 gold soul coins twice..."

During the auction, I was deliberately very slow. After calling it out twice, it took a long time, but I saw that there was no intention to increase the price in the private room No. 6.Then he continued to speak.

"Three sales of 15 gold soul coins...sold. Congratulations to our distinguished guests in private room No. 18."

Wu Qingfeng happily handed the gold card to the staff, grabbed the shield, directly used the gold element to melt the meteorite outside, and threw it into the storage soul guide like garbage.

Using his soul power with his hands, he coiled the iron mother in the middle into a big ball, his face full of satisfaction.

"That should be enough now! Hehe!"

He thought he couldn't buy it, so he wanted to send a message back to Wuhun City to see if it was available, but he didn't expect an unexpected surprise.

"Next is the last item of the day - sheet metal. There is no starting price, and there is no minimum increase amount. All distinguished guests can bid as they please."

The auctioneer said with a smile and pulled off the red cloth.

A crystal that is completely transparent, contains large amounts of dark yellow impurities, and is half as tall as a person is displayed in front of everyone.

Wu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

In Box 6 on the other side, Titan's eyes were also glowing green, his breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

He immediately reacted and ordered to Tai Lung beside him.

"Quick! Go back and send all the funds that can be mobilized. Tang Sect is bound to get this piece of sheet metal."

"Okay!" Tai Lung responded and hurried out.

However, before he had even taken a step forward or walked out of the private room door, Wu Qingfeng's voice came.

"100."

The entire venue fell into deathly silence again.

Everyone turned their heads mechanically and looked at Box 18.

"Grandpa...grandpa...are you...still going?"

Tai Lung forgot to put down his raised right foot, leaving Jinji alone and staring blankly at his grandfather.

"Go? Go fuck!"

"Litang's annual funding is not enough. Should we let the entire Tang Sect drink from the northwest wind?"

Tai Tan went up and kicked him. After kicking You Buqi, he added two more kicks to his perky buttocks.This made me feel a little relieved.

"If the Qibao Glazed Sect hadn't been destroyed, our Tang Sect wouldn't have been unable to come up with such a small amount of money, damn the Spirit Hall."

"Go and inform Mintang's brother to find out where this guy came from."

"Oh~" Tailong stood up aggrievedly.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Titan again.

"Wait a moment…"

"What's wrong? Grandpa." Tai Lung shrank his head and cautiously asked.

"Let's go squat in the corridor and see who it is."

After the auction ended, Wu Qingfeng leaned against the door of the private room and waited for the staff to deliver the sheet metal.

Suddenly two menacing and burly figures came into view.

He looked up and suddenly raised his brows.

Tai Tan, Tai Long's grandson also recognized Wu Qingfeng, their expressions suddenly froze, and their aura plummeted.

Turn around to leave.

"Private room No. 6, it can't be you! What? Want to kill people and seize treasures?" Wu Qingfeng joked.

"Elder Wu was joking, how could we have the guts. We were just passing by, yes, passing by." Tai Tan's stiff old face tried his best to put on a smile, as ugly as it seemed.

"This is the best, everyone competes fairly. Wealth is not as good as people, just go back." Wu Qingfeng smiled lightly. "I hope you four single-attribute families will lose their juice. There isn't much time left for you."

"Thank you, Elder Wu, for your advice!" Tai Tan bowed his hand in a very perfunctory manner.

"Ha! You are loyal to the Haotian Sect. I just feel sorry for your three old brothers. They all died because of your foolish loyalty."

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