Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 21: Deliberately make things difficult

Yu Wanxiong's answer exceeded everyone's expectations.

At first, there was no reaction. When everyone reacted, time seemed to have stopped, and everyone's movements instantly froze. The hall that was originally boiling extremely quieted in an instant.

Mo Kun's proud smile also stiffened.

A pair of shocked eyes were looking at Yu Wanxiong very hard.

Did you hear me wrong? That's five million gold coins! Yu Wanxiong actually agreed!

Feng Zhengxiong himself couldn't believe it, even if Yu Wanxiong had to ask for it, he still couldn't believe that Yu Wanxiong would agree.

"Pavilion Master, that's five million gold coins! Did you make a mistake?" Zhang Han looked panicked, thinking that Yu Wanxiong had heard it wrong, and quickly whispered.

Yu Wanxiong shook his head slightly. He knew that he had made no mistake. The fire poison in his body still needs to be expelled by wind and dust. How dare he not agree?

"Thank you Pavilion Master Yu, I will return you as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen thanked.

"Weird, didn't Wanbao Pavilion and Fengjia have been at odds because of the price of the colorful spirit liquid? Why did Yu Wanxiong agree to Feng Wuchen?" Mo Kun frowned from the shock, unable to understand.

Not only Mo Kun, the Lin Family, and everyone in Wushuang City were extremely puzzled. The Wanbao Pavilion and Feng Family were already well known, and Yu Wanxiong had no reason to agree to Feng Wuchen's credit.

"Is Yu Wanxiong's brain rusty?" Yang Qingyun looked at Yu Wanxiong blankly, just like a fool.

Yang Yun frowned and said, "What the **** is going on? Yu Wanxiong couldn't agree, but Yu Wanxiong agreed without thinking!"

The strangely silent hall, as some people recovered, soon boiled again, all of them with incredible faces.

Five million gold coins say that credit is required. Who else has such courage in Wushuang City and the surrounding cities?

"Chen'er, are you going too far?" After reacting, Xiao Qingqing pointed and asked.

Feng Wuchen smiled awkwardly, and said: "Otherwise, what else can I do? Besides, Yu Ge is mainly able to step into the level of a second-rank alchemist, this five million is still not enough."

"Five million is a small amount." Xiao Qingqing smiled bitterly. Where can the Feng Family find five million?

A piece of Feng Zhengxiong smiled and said: "Madam, you can make more money if you don't have money, and you can hardly meet your baby if you don't. Besides, Chen'er also likes the flame sword."

"Patriarch's words are extremely true." Feng Qianyang nodded with a smile.

"But what about the last third-rank pill?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously. This time at the auction, besides the fire sword, the most important thing is the finale third-rank pill.

"Oh? There is a third grade pill?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise.

"That's not it, your father is still waiting for the third grade pill to break through the Yuan Dan state." Xiao Qingqing smiled bitterly, looking helpless.

If the third grade pill is taken by the Mo family or the Yang family, it will be extremely detrimental to the Feng family. Especially the Yang family, once Yang Qingyun takes the third grade pill, the Yang family will not let the Feng family go.

The mid-level sword has already been bid for five million, not to mention the third-level pill, and the bid for the third-level pill will not be less than five million.

"Who can afford the price of Sanpin Dan?" Feng Yuan shrugged.

"The last treasure is a third-grade pill, but it's not a pill for breaking through the cultivation base. It just speeds up the cultivation speed. This kind of pill is not expensive, and it doesn't cost more than two million." Feng Qianyang explained. .

Feng Zhengxiong smiled and said: "The great elder is right, don't worry."

Of course, although it is only to improve the speed of cultivation, it is also very popular, after all, the third grade pill.

The seventh and eighth treasures are all Huang-level advanced techniques, but the attributes are different, and Feng Jia did not participate in the bidding.

Many families did not participate in the bidding, and the advanced techniques of Huang Tier were not Xuan Tier methods after all.

"The last baby is the one you are most looking forward to." Yu Wanxiong smiled and said, holding a jade bottle in his hand, which contained a blue pill.

Looking at the pill in the jade bottle, everyone's eyes were full of enthusiasm and anticipation, and many senior family members were a little unbearable.

Yu Wanxiong introduced: "This pill is called Qingyuan Pill, which belongs to the third grade pill. It can help Huayuan realm practitioners to increase their cultivation speed by 30%, starting at 300,000 yuan."

"Pavilion Master Yu, it's just a third-grade pill that has been upgraded, isn't it so expensive?" Mo Kun asked. Even if Mo Kun is not an alchemist, he still knows the price of the pill.

"Yes! Pavilion Master Yu, the starting price of 300,000 is too expensive!"

"Pill medicine is not a magic weapon, and it is not a third-level pill for improving cultivation."

The hall was in an uproar.

"The price is not set by the old man, and the old man can't help it." Yu Wanxiong smiled bitterly. The price of the pill is set by the seller. Yu Wanxiong is only helping the auction and charging some fees.

"Five hundred thousand!" Yang Qingyun was the first bidding again, and it seemed that the Yang family's background was extremely deep.

Yang Qingyun is now the Eighth Layer of the Huayuan Realm. If he can get the Qingyuan Pill, stepping into the Ninth Level of the Huayuan Realm is not a problem. Then he can challenge Feng Zhengxiong and avenge the three younger generations of the Yang family.

For the Qingyuan Pill, Yang Qingyun is also inevitable!

"Patriarch Yang, Qingyuan Pill won't let you take it easily, six hundred thousand!" Feng Zhengxiong smiled slightly, adding one hundred thousand more.

"Feng Zhengxiong, your precious son is five million on credit. You are fighting with me, I'm afraid your Feng family won't be able to pay five million by then!" Yang Qingyun sneered, and then bid: "700,000!"

"800,000!" Another box went on to bid.

"Nine hundred thousand!"

"one million!"

Bidding began one by one for private rooms, and fierce bidding was staged again. Obviously, Qing Yuan Dan was attached great importance to.

"It's not worth more than one million Qingyuan Pills." Mo Kun shook his head. The price of the pill was beyond his acceptable range, so Mo Kun did not bid.

"The Patriarch does not need to waste gold coins to buy the Qingyuan Pill. We only need to prepare our own medicinal materials, and then let Ling'er Tuo Xuefu's elder help refine the pill. Besides, there is also a third-rank alchemist from the Huangfu family." Said with a smile.

Mo Kun nodded, once he got the pill, he could step into the Yuan Dan realm at any time!

"However, it's okay to let the Feng Family shed a little more blood." Mo Kun then changed his mind.

Mo Ling'er was already the number one in Wushuang City. He was already torn apart by insulting and trampling on Feng Wuchen's dignity.

Now that Feng Wuchen has turned into a peerless wizard weirdly, Mo Kun must not let the Feng Family rise up. He must crush the Feng Family and ruin Feng Wuchen, otherwise Mo Family will become the laughingstock of Wushuang City? Isn't Mo Ling'er being laughed at by everyone?

"One and two hundred thousand!" Looking at the fierce competition, Yang Qingyun shouted again.

"One and a half million!" Feng Zhengxiong added 300,000 in one breath!

One plus was 300,000, which immediately silenced many families, and they obviously felt that Qing Yuan Dan was more than so many gold coins.

"One million six hundred thousand!" Yang Qingyun's face sank, and he raised the price again, and snorted coldly: "Feng Zhengxiong, just ask for it, and I will definitely get the Qingyuan Pill!"

"I'm sure to get it too, let's rely on my ability." Feng Zhengxiong smiled calmly: "Two million!"

"Unreasonable! I actually added 400,000!" Feng Zhengxiong added another 400,000, making Yang Qingyun extremely gloomy and hesitating!

Feng Wuchen can make Yu Wanxiong five million in credit. Who knows if Yu Wanxiong will agree again?

And Yang Qingyun also knew that this price had already exceeded the price of Qingyuan Pill. If the competition continues, let alone whether it can be won, I am afraid that Feng Zhengxiong will put it together.

Feng Zhengxiong added hundreds of thousands as soon as he opened his mouth, and I am afraid it will be 2.5 million next time!

As Yang Qingyun hesitated, the hall became quiet again. Everyone looked at the Yang Family and the Mo Family. The Yang Family hesitated, but the Mo Family never bid, which made them wonder.

"Patriarch Yang, if you don't ask for a price, Qingyuan Pill will be mine!" Feng Zhengxiong sneered slightly, with a confident appearance, not afraid of Yang Qingyun's bidding.

"Feng Zhengxiong, count you as ruthless!" Yang Qingyun shouted angrily.

Seeing Yang Qingyun's withdrawal, Yu Wanxiong smiled and said, "Since no one bids, then Qingyuan Dan will..."

Before Yu Wanxiong finished speaking, Mo Kun, who had not been bidding, suddenly said: "Pavilion Master Yu wait a minute, the old man will pay 2.5 million!"

As soon as Mo Kun said this, everyone's eyes swept over in an instant. It was already cloudy for a while before, but now Mo Kun wants to come again?

"Huh! Patriarch Mo makes a shot, I think you are still alive!" Yang Qingyun couldn't help laughing.

"Father, that **** is sincerely against us!" Feng Zhan gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Feng Wuchen's face was extremely cold, and Mo Kun made things difficult again and again, making Feng Wuchen angry.

How can Feng Zhengxiong fail to see it? Everyone present could see that Mo Kun deliberately made things difficult for the Feng Family. If Feng Zhengxiong bids a price, Mo Kun will definitely not fight, just to make Feng Family hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

If Feng Zhengxiong doesn't fight, Mo Kun doesn't worry, he can suppress Feng Zhengxiong's cultivation, and he himself has the opportunity to step into the Yuan Dan realm, even if the price exceeds the price of the Qing Yuan Dan.

"Mo Kun, Mo Kun, you are seeking your own death!" Yu Wanxiong smiled secretly in his heart: "The current Feng Wuchen is not the same as Feng Wuchen a month ago. He wants to deal with you Mo Family, long ago Cut off business cooperation with your Mohist school, hey."

As an alchemist, Yu Wanxiong naturally knew what Feng Wuchen's magical technique represented.

However, Yu Wanxiong thought that the Mo family was backed by the Huangfu family, so he didn't say much.

"Patriarch Feng, I'm so sorry, the old man also wants to use the Qing Yuan Pill to break through the Yuan Pill Realm." Mo Kun smiled slightly, pretending to be apologetic.

"The auction was originally based on their own ability." Feng Zhengxiong slowly said, seemingly indifferent, worried that he was already angry.

"I pay 2.6 million, Master Mo, as long as you make a price, even if it's an extra gold coin, I will immediately give you the Qingyuan Pill." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, the smell of gunpowder has begun to spread.

Mo Kun smiled faintly, waved his hand, and reluctantly said: "Fine, nothing, let you Feng Family."

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "Master Mo, let me remind you that you have to think clearly, and don't cut off your back for the Mo family!"

"Are you threatening my Mo family? You are not qualified yet!" Mo Kunsen responded coldly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

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