3372: C3372 Bidding at a High Price

C3372 Bidding at a High Price

Article 3372. Bidding at a high price

The highest bidder wins?

Young Master Chang's expression changed several times before he finally smiled, "Miss Moran is right. Then the highest bidder would get it. This way, it would be more fair."

Shopkeeper Chen stood at the side without saying anything. Today, Japan had planned to display their strength in the Towards Phoenix Pavilion, but they did not expect to meet Feng Moran.

After today's matter was over, he was afraid that he would still be punished by Feng Moran. Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Chen felt somewhat uneasy.

"Outsider, you just bid 150,000 Profound Essence Stones. How about this, I bid 180,000. This price has already exceeded the normal value of the Spirit Cleaning Flower. There is no need for you to be angry with me."

Young Master Chang looked at Ning Qi and said indifferently.

"180,000 Origin Essence Stones?"

"The Chang family is indeed rich and powerful. No wonder they are one of the four big families in the Towards Phoenix Pavilion. I heard that their ancestor had broken through to the Late Reincarnation Stage a while ago. He is only one step away from reaching the Fourth Step of the Great Perfection!"

"According to what he said, he spent one hundred and eighty thousand Profound Qi Stones just for maidservant. He must be someone who values friendship and loyalty."

"Hmm... You don't understand this..."

Many cultivators in the surroundings put down what they were doing and began to approach. When Young Master Chang offered 180,000, many cultivators below the late Dao Seeking realm were shocked and envious. Even their assets were not worth that much!

Even if the Immortal Palace Cultivator had a net worth of one million, it was impossible for it to offer a price that was twice as high as the market price. Purchase! After all, the Spirit Cleaning Flower was only effective for the soul. To a living person, it was just an ordinary bright flower.

Feng Moran's eyes moved slightly as she looked at Ning Qi. She had just felt that this middle-aged man with a sallow face had an extraordinary bearing. Perhaps he could really challenge Chang Kun.

"Two hundred thousand."

Ning Qi smiled and said.

Linmei opened her mouth wide and stared at Ning Qi's back in shock. She, the temporary boss, actually had such a terrifying amount of money?

The normal price was between 80,000 to 120,000 Spirit Cleaning Flower, but the price was raised to 200,000. This... seemed to be no longer a normal transaction. Both parties had entered the stage of gambling.

A trace of undetectable joy flashed through the eyes of the Towards Phoenix Pavilion cultivator at the counter. If Ning Qi really was willing to pay 200,000 purity stones, then... If he could get the Spirit Cleaning Flower from Chang Kun, then the reward would belong to him! This was the reward of two thousand essence stones!

"God bless this young master! Supreme Holy Council bless this young master! We must let him win! "

" Two hundred thousand? Outsider, your value is not cheap. "

A fierce look flashed across Chang Kun's eyes. When he said this, many cultivators looked at Ning Qi with greedy eyes.

Ning Qi noticed this, his eyes turned cold, and he said indifferently, "Young Master Chang, don't talk nonsense. If you can't afford the price, then get the hell out of here."

Get the hell out of here?

"How dare you!"

"How dare you speak to the Young Master like that?"

The follower behind Chang Kun immediately jumped out and glared at Ning Qi. Feng Moran, on the other hand, looked at Chang Kun with a hint of warning in her eyes. Chang Kun saw this and smiled. He waved his hand to let his men calm down. Then he said, "Misfortune comes from the mouth, foreigner."

He paused for a moment, "I bid three hundred thousand essence energy stones. This Spirit Cleaning Flower, you can't compete with me today."

Three hundred thousand!

"Hiss..."

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Even Feng Moran's expression changed slightly. This scene was seen by Chang Kun. The bleeding heart instantly healed. She cast a proud glance at Ning Qi, but deep in her eyes... He didn't intend to hide that trace of killing intent.1

Shopkeeper Chen's ugly expression gradually turned better. No matter what, he was the one who brought Chang Kun here today.

If he could really sell a Spirit Cleaning Flower for three hundred thousand Profound Qi Stones, and indirectly facilitate this transaction, perhaps he would be able to avoid punishment!

Thinking of this, a hint of a smile appeared in Shopkeeper Chen's eyes.

"How about it? 300,000 Essence Qi Stones? Do you want a higher price?"

Chang Kun looked at Ning Qi with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"It's meaningless to add tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of essence stones at once. How about this? Five hundred thousand essence stones."

Ning Qi said faintly.

"Five hundred thousand?"

"What is his background!? More money than the Chang family? This price is enough to buy a Grade Three Innate Spirit Treasure! "

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

The smile on Chang Kun's face froze, and his face gradually turned ashen. He had only brought 400,000 Profound Qi Stones this time. If he really wanted to compete with Ning Qi... He could totally order his people to go back to his clan to get it, but... it was just a Spirit Cleaning Flower. If he bought it at a price of more than 500,000, the first thing he had to face was the punishment from his family!

300,000 essence energy stones was already his limit!

Shopkeeper Chen was dumbfounded. If he had known that Ning Qi was so rich, he would have taken a roundabout route just now. He wouldn't have dared to offend Ning Qi so easily, but now that the matter had already happened, there was no point in regretting it.

"Young Master Chang, do you still want to raise the price?"

Feng Moran looked at Chang Kun and said in a flat tone.

"Chi..."

Chang Kun suddenly laughed and looked at Ning Qi with ridicule. "You have spent five hundred thousand essence stones just to vent your anger on me. This is truly admirable. Then I will give this Spirit Cleaning Flower worth five hundred thousand Primary Qi Stones to you!"

After saying that, he smiled at Feng Moran and said, "Miss Moran, I will take my leave first."

A few breaths later, Chang Kun left the seventh floor with his followers. The moment he went downstairs, Ning Qi could feel his gaze. It was like a knife had landed on him, but Ning Qi did not care. Instead, he handed the deposit to the warrior inside the counter.

"There are 150,000 Profound Qi Stones inside. Consider it as a deposit. I will get the Spirit Cleaning Flower tomorrow and settle the rest of the payment."

Ning Qi said lightly.

When the cultivators in the counter heard this, they first looked at Feng Moran. Seeing her nod slightly, they began to check the number of Profound Essence Stones in the Cosmos Ring. When he found that there were indeed 150,000 Profound Essence Stones inside, he couldn't help but nod his head in joy. "The deposit is correct. Please wait a moment."

Not long after, he took out a token and handed it to Ning Qi. This was a Jade Slip, and there was a special magic power fluctuation on it.

"Young master, Shopkeeper Chen is a little confused today. He has offended you, and has broken the rules of our Towards Phoenix Pavilion. Please forgive him."

After the deal was settled, Feng Moran smiled at Ning Qi and said.

Shopkeeper Chen took a step forward with an uncomfortable expression. He cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive this old man, young master..."

"Because of you, I spent another four hundred thousand Profound Qi Stones. Although the Towards Phoenix Pavilion is fair, in fact, it is not fair."

Ning Qi glanced at Manager Chen and smiled at Feng Moran. After that, he turned around and left with Linmei. He did not have any intention of communicating with Feng Moran.

If it was any other cultivator, they would definitely use this opportunity to get close to Feng Moran. After all, she had the Heavenly Prodigy with the bloodline of the Feng family!

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