3227: C3227 The Daoist Robe the Thousand Feathers

C3227 The Daoist Robe the Thousand Feathers

Although the auction was suddenly silent, the mustache man did not care and began to introduce Qian Yu Yi.

"The Thousand Feathers is not only forged using a special method, the addition of the Windling Feather is also to ensure that it can perfectly disperse the force. The preciousness of the Windling Feather does not need me to explain. . . Also, if you are lucky enough to have a higher cultivation base in the future, you can even strengthen the restriction on the cloak. . . The starting price is 100,000 Spirit Stone, each increment must not be lowered by 5,000 Spirit Stone. . . "

Facing the detailed introduction of the mustache man, it was a pity that no one made a sound.

Many Foundation Establishment realm cultivators looked at each other in dismay.

After a while, a Foundation Establishment Stage Level 3 cultivator said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you mean by adding restrictions? Don't tell me we have to learn refining ourselves after buying magical equipment? "

"I don't know, either. That senior from the Autumn Water Pavilion said so when I got it. " The mustache man smiled and didn't explain. It was unknown whether he really didn't know or couldn't be bothered to explain.

The silence continued.

After a while.

"It seems like this item is going to be auctioned off again. " The man with the mustache shrugged, but he didn't give up. He took the translucent robe and prepared to put it back into his bag of holding.

Jiang Ting's eyes sparkled when he saw this. "I bid one hundred thousand Spirit Stone. "

Instantly, the mustached man looked at Jiang Ting and said, "One hundred thousand Spirit Stone for the first time. Is there anyone else who would like to bid. . . "

The others frowned coldly. Yes. . . Ordinary magical items. No matter what type of magical item it was, it was impossible for it to exceed 50,000 Spirit Stone. 100,000 Spirit Stone to buy a magical item was not something these people were interested in.

Of course, if Jiang Ting didn't know that Golden Core cultivators who had reached Foundation Establishment needed to add restrictions to magic treasures to increase their power, he probably wouldn't have suddenly made a bid.

About ten breaths later.

The mustache man spoke again. "100,000 Spirit Stone, second time! Is there anyone else who wants to bid. . . "

"One hundred and ten thousand Spirit Stone. " A hoarse voice suddenly sounded near the tall platform.

The man with the mustache said without hesitation, "Fellow Daoist, you bid one hundred and ten thousand. Fellow Daoist, do you want to consider increasing the bid?"

The one who asked the question was naturally Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting frowned slightly and looked at the person who had bid.

The bidder was covered in a black robe. No one could see his body shape, gender, or what kind of treasure he used to hide his Qi. Not a single trace of his Qi was leaked out.

They could only sense. . . The man's cultivation was not weak. He was at the peak of Foundation Establishment Stage Level Three and was about to break through to Level Four.

As if sensing Jiang Ting's gaze, the man turned his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, this is an auction. The bidding is fair. "

His voice was still hoarse, and one could hear a hint of playfulness in it.

Jiang Ting's eyes under the bamboo hat flickered with a bright light.

Even though this was the first time he had made a bid after arriving at the auction, and he had been a little sleepy earlier, it did not mean that he did not pay attention to the situation around him.

He remembered that when he had arrived, he had taken out more than thirty items from the auction that had been auctioned off by the man with the mustache. Half of the items had been used, and the man had placed a bid.

According to Jiang Ting's estimation, every time the black-robed man made a bid, the price of the item would be lower than the actual price of the item.

If his guess was correct, that person should be the person of the auction. The purpose of his existence was to prevent the auction item from being bought at a low price because no one else made a bid.

The man with the mustache was still speaking. "One hundred and ten thousand Spirit Stone for the second time. . . Fellow Daoist, you don't have to consider bidding, right? The Thousand Feathers is a supreme-grade magic robe. If you miss it, you'll never have it again. . . "

The voice was extremely bewitching. Thinking about it, there should be some kind of magic that could stir one's emotions. Unfortunately, Jiang Ting's divine sense was too strong, so it was useless to him.

Of course, Jiang Ting still opened his mouth to bid, "One hundred and twenty thousand. "

He did not mind having too many defensive magic treasures.

He already had a tiger-shaped hairpin to begin with. If he changed his clothes into a Daoist robe. . . His survival ability would definitely increase greatly.

Now that he was preparing to leave Evil Dragon Workshop, he didn't have to save money.

The man with the mustache raised his voice and said, "Fellow Daoist, you bid 120,000. . . Is there anyone else who wants to bid higher?"

The others looked at Jiang Ting, confused.

A Qi Refining cultivator. . . Waving his hand, he took out more than 100,000 Spirit Stone. To those at the Qi Refining stage, it was almost unimaginable.

As for the Foundation Establishment stage. . . When he looked at Jiang Ting, there was admiration and ridicule in his eyes.

What he admired was Jiang Ting's wealth.

What he mocked was that Jiang Ting actually continued to raise the price.

Jiang Ting hadn't been in this auction for long, but he had already guessed that the person might be the entrusted guest of the auction. The others had been in the auction for a longer period of time, and some of the more quick-witted ones might have already thought of it.

They had even raised the price in the face of the request. No matter how much the person had bid, the person had to bid with his left hand and his right hand! How could they compete!

Five breaths later.

"120,000 Spirit Stone, second time. Is there any other fellow Daoist that is higher than this? . . . " The man with the mustache stared at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man didn't disappoint the crowd. He slowly said, "One hundred and thirty thousand. "

" One hundred and thirty thousand Spirit Stone. One hundred and thirty thousand!" The mustache man's voice suddenly rose like a clap of thunder.

"140,000. "

Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting stared at the black-robed man. "140,000 is about it. If you still want to raise the price, the Daoist robe will belong to you. "

"Then I won't bid anymore. " The black-robed man spoke in a straightforward manner.

Sensing the black-robed man's actions, the mustache man decisively shortened the process: "140,000 going once. . . Second time. . . Third time, deal!"

Jiang Ting's bid lasted for only two breaths of time.

After that, the man with the mustache walked to Jiang Ting's position with a smile on his face.

Jiang Ting didn't hesitate. He took out a blank storage bag and placed 140,000 Spirit Stone in it. Although the price had been raised twice, he didn't mind.

After all, it was impossible for the auction to sell the treasure at a loss.

After the exchange, the man with the mustache left.

Jiang Tingze was playing with the palm-sized magical robe. He had yet to refine it, so he naturally couldn't control it for the time being. He could only find out through contact that this magical robe. . . He couldn't see anything.

He could only feel that the magical robe was very tough. At least, unless he unleashed all of his energy, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to destroy it.

The magical robe was still like this even without the support of magical energy. If he could obtain the support of the magical robe. . . He would not lose out to 140,000 Spirit Stone.

On the other side.

The moustache man had already returned to the center.

The moustache man was not in a hurry to take out the treasure: "Fellow cultivators, this is the last item to be auctioned. I believe several of you are here for this item. "0

"Hurry up. " Several Foundation Establishment cultivators harrumphed.

The man with the mustache shrugged upon seeing this. "Alright, I won't waste my breath. Silver Dragon Flying Ship, starting at 100,000 Spirit Stone, each increment must not be lower than 5,000. . . "

The starting price and the starting price of the increment were the same as the Thousand Feathers that Jiang Ting had bought.

"One hundred thousand. "

"One hundred thousand and five thousand. "

"One hundred and ten thousand. "

One after another, lively bidding sounds rang out.

"Hmm?" Jiang Ting, who was still observing Qian Yu Yi, quietly raised his head.

Flying boat, silver dragon?

Wasn't it the flying boat that the woman who brought him to the auction mentioned?

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