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"Do you want us to keep a low profile, or are you afraid that after I get the Dragon King's Wings and repair my martial spirit, it will threaten your position?" the purple-haired boy said with a sneer.
The face of the young man next to him stiffened. Although he wanted to kill this kid immediately, he still endured it and explained with a smile:
"How could it be? We both belong to the Soul Hunting Hall of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. How could I not hope that you can repair your martial soul as soon as possible!" the young man argued.
"Hmph! I don't need you to remind me how to do things, so continue to increase the price." The purple-haired boy said coldly.
A voluptuous woman sat next to the purple-haired boy and rubbed his hair lovingly. Although the purple-haired boy showed a slight reluctance on his face, he did not make the slightest move and allowed her to rest on his head. Rub and play with it freely.
"Jing Lin, Feng Wuchang, you two, stop arguing. This Dragon King's Wings means so much to Jing Lin, and it must be photographed no matter what. If the budget is really exceeded by then, with the name of the Soul Tower You can owe it first, no matter what you say, you can't miss it. Feng Wuchang, you are a few years older than Jing Lin, so you give him everything!" The woman said softly.
Yuan Lingjun, you bitch, it was clearly that guy Bai Jinglin who made the quarrel with me, and you actually said it was not mine. Who in our Spirit Transferring Pagoda doesn¡¯t know that you like that bastard Bai Jinglin, hum! It seems that there is no way to prevent him from getting this externally attached soul bone today, so he needs to make plans early! Feng Wuchang thought bitterly in his heart.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have said this to Jing Lin. After all, I am also Jing Lin's brother!" Feng Wuchang said in a pretentious manner.
"Tch, who says you are my brother's, it doesn't matter whether you are worthy or not."
When Bai Jinglin said this, he didn't even look at Feng Wuchang, as if talking to him was a disgrace to himself. The atmosphere in the VIP room No. 1 was very awkward for a time.
Feng Wuchang could not help but turn red in anger, but he still pretended not to care and smiled kindly.
"Okay, Jinglin, stop talking. Look, the price has reached more than fifteen million now. How much more should we add?" Yuan Lingjun asked.
Bai Jinglin guessed in his heart that although the Dragon King's Wings are precious, they can only be used by one person after all. Their usefulness to various forces is always limited. About 18 million is the limit, but if they are allowed to continue bit by bit I'm afraid there will still be variables in the price increase, so it would be safer to cap it all at once to calm them down.
"Two hundred million."
Bai Jinglin said lightly.
Although Yuan Lingjun was also shocked, she still followed Bai Jinglin's instructions and directly increased the amount to 200 million gold soul coins.
Feng Wuchang on the side was heartbroken. In his eyes, the money was all his, but now it was spent by Bai Jinglin, a bastard, and his gloomy face was almost dripping with water.
The price of Dragon King's Wings instantly exceeded 200 million. Just as Bai Jinglin had guessed, no one raised the price anymore. The whole audience was stunned by this price.
"Old Dai"
Qiyu put his hand on Daischi's shoulder.
"It's okay, it's just a piece of soul bone. I don't have any kind of soul bone in the palace. I have no fate with this piece, but there must be others!" Dai Shiqi said cheerfully.
Hearing Dai Siqi say this, several people in the inner courtyard felt relieved. Dai Siqi was never pretentious, he said whatever he thought, and his emotions were all on his face.
Now that I see him saying this, I may still feel a little disappointed, but I will never be devastated by a piece of soul bone, so I feel relieved.
Zi Ning saw that the price had not changed for three minutes, and knew that it had reached the top, so she had to count down dozens more to officially end the bidding for this externally attached soul bone.
"Is there no one who wants to bid? Then I will declare the end! Ten" There was still no change after Zi Ning finished speaking.
"Nine."
"eight."
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"three."
"two."
"one."
Just when Zi Ning shouted one, the price on the top soul guide display jumped three times in a row, and finally became 210 million and one gold soul coins.
"The auction is over! Congratulations to the buyer of this peerless treasure for getting this Dragon King's Wings as he wished. The price of 200 million 210 million and one gold soul coins has also refreshed the history of our Treasure Pavilion. Congratulations!
??Okay, this year-end auction of Jubao Pavilion has officially ended.?VIPs who have won the products in the auction must not forget to pick up the products you have photographed! Thank you for your participation! "
As soon as Zi Ning turned around and saw the price on the monitor, she was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly reacted and gave him a gift.
"Bang"
An expensive water glass made of white crystal was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by its owner and turned into powder on the ground.
Although Bai Jinglin guessed that someone might finally take action, hoping to fish in troubled waters and get this soul bone, so he finally increased the price by 10 million, but what he never expected was that someone missed the move and was taken away. .
how so? Is there no way to repair my martial soul? This is not fair! God, you are being unfair to me!
"come here."
Bai Jinglin's eyes were red and he looked at the girl serving in the VIP room with a ferocious expression.
The girl walked to him cautiously and asked weakly: "I wonder what your orders are?"
"Call your senior management to come over and make sure you can live a happy life. I don't want to argue with you!"
"Yes, I'll call you right away."
When the girl heard that it was not her problem, she immediately ran away in a panic. The aura exuding from Bai Jinglin was so terrifying, as if a ferocious beast that chose people to eat was staring at her.
"Jing Lin! This is the Treasure Jue Pavilion, not our Spirit Transferring Pagoda, and it's certainly not the Soul Hunting Hall. You"
Before Yuan Lingjun finished speaking, she was interrupted by Bai Jinglin.
"Stop talking, I know where this is. I just want to ask, when did this fair Jubao Pavilion know where to accept benefits from others?" Bai Jinglin said while suppressing his anger.
Feng Wuchang secretly rejoiced in his heart. Without getting the Dragon King's Wings, he, Bai Jinglin, would always be a waste and nothing to be afraid of. When his grandfather stepped down from the position of the leader of the Soul Hunting Hall, let's see if he could still be like him. So proud now.
"I would like to know who said that our Jubao Pavilion has been unfair?"
A man wearing glasses who looked quite delicate, like a frail scholar suddenly broke into VIP Room No. 1.
Seeing the visitor, the leader of the Spirit Pagoda not only did not scold him, but instead bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty Qing Yang!"
Everyone said it in unison.
Huo Qingyang, the vice president of the Jubao Pavilion Auction, reached the title of Douluo at the age of only thirty-four. Now he is forty-seven years old. The martial spirit Qingyang Fan has suppressed many people who were peeping at the Jubao Pavilion's wealth over the years. people.
"No, I can't bear it. I just came here to see what we, Jubao Pavilion, have done to make you say this. Although your Spirit Pagoda is rich and powerful, we, Jubao Pavilion, are not vegetarians."
Huo Qingyang spoke with a hint of power, spreading it to everyone (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com