Chapter 98
Good, forty thousand . Wu Changqings words were filled with sarcasm . In his eyes, dozens of thousands spirit stones meant nothing .
A hundred thousand .
KehKeh
Ye Chens price startled everyone .
Damn, are you crazy? Xionger cursed .
Ye Chen ignored him but looked up at the private room on the second floor, Sect elder, are you satisfied?
Only a hundred thousand . Wu Changqing never expected that Ye Chen bid at a hundred thousand and his face darkened . As a sect elder, he was furious that a young man bid more than he did .
A hundred and ten thousand . Wu Changqing sneered, Boy, you dare to bid higher .
Two hundred thousand .
Dear!
Oh, my gosh!
Ye Chens reply caused a stir among the bidders .
Whos the boy?
Two hundred thousand! How bold !
Ye Chen was the focus .
Stunned, sect elder Yang on the
podium paid attention to him, a young man daring to compete with the Zhengyang Sect .
Numerous people turned around to Ye Chen .
He sipped tea as if nothing had happened .
Ye Chen could not win Wu Changqing in the price competition, but decided to have a try and forced him to pay more, albeit missing the item .
Two hundred thousand was his limit, including the spirit liquid . The money was planned to buy Xuan steel and Xuan iron before, however, now a tool to rile up Wu Changqing .
His face was sullen .
Wu Changqing never imagined a young cultivator dared to contend for an auction item with the Zhengyang sect and bid at two hundred thousand .
It was not worthwhile to spend two hundred thousand at an old iron staff, though he was not lack of money .
He had no chance to regret .
Buying it wasted money . Giving it up would not only disgrace him but also the Zhengyang Sect .
Two hundred and ten thousand . You dare to boost the price? Wu Changqing gritted his teeth and raised the price in everyones gaze .
Ye Chen was embarrassed, because two hundred thousand spirit stones were all his fortune .
You really want the staff? Xionger asked in a low voice .
Ye Chen nodded .
Xionger fished out a storage bag from his crotch at once, I lend three hundred thousand to you . Don forget to pay back .
Astonished, Ye Chen never expected that Xionger supported him at this critical moment, warmth flowing over his heart .
I can come to bid next time . Xionger stretched his palms .
Thanks . Ye Chen revealed a grateful smile .
Three hundred thousand . The reply caused a
caused a sensation . Indifferent as Ji Ningshuang was, she flicked a surprising look at masked Ye Chen and frowned .
Wu Changqing summoned his killing intent with a scary darkening face, cold flashes glimmering in his eyes .
Dont blame me for being unkind if you dare to activate your killing intent . Sect elder Yang said in a deep voice when capturing it .
Blamed in public, Wu Changqing clenched and crunched his fists, grinding his teeth, Three hundred and ten thousand .
Five hundred thousand .
The boy is going to overturn the sky! All cultivators eyes were fixed on Ye Chen .
An iron staff regarded as rubbish was bid as high as five hundred thousand, the highest price since the auction .
Bang!
Smashes of the desks and chairs arose in the private room of the Zhengyang Sect . Wu Changqing was infuriated .
He stopped raising the price . the price . Dozens of thousands spirit stones were a cup of tea, but five hundred thousand not a small fortune . Though a sect elder he was, he did not dare to spend five hundred thousand spirit stones on an iron staff .
Focused, he was silent . Ye Chen sighed with relief, Five hundred thousand . Hope you wont disappoint me .
He also glanced at the staff on the podium .
No one increases the price . The staff belongs to the little friend . Sect elder Yang gave the final words .
The following spirit tools were sold at good prices, but their auction processes were not that heart-stirring .
The auction for today ended at sunset .
That all for today . We continue tomorrow . The winners come to the hall behind to take away the items with spirit stones .