1576: C1576 Join the Bidding

C1576 Join the Bidding

"Kid, 45 million gold taels, it's not 45 million silver taels ah. Can a rogue cultivator like you take it out?"

"This kid can't be trying to gain a sense of existence, right?"

The moment Gao Feng finished his words, many people started to mock him.

If this person could bring out 45 million gold, how could he possibly sit in the Rogue Cultivator District? He would have already gone to the second floor to open a private room. And Gao Feng didn't look like a rich person either.

When Princess Xiangyang saw that the bidder was Gao Feng, she muttered to herself, "Interesting."

"Princess, what's the meaning of this? If it wasn't for us, he wouldn't even be able to enter the auction house." A palace maid said.

Duke Xiangyang said, "It's precisely because he can't even enter the auction house and still dare to compete with the other great sects. Don't you think that's interesting?"

The other party's status was noble, and he was only a palace maid. Lan Ting could not say anything.

Cheng Yu from the Northern Palace recognized the shopkeeper and said to him, "Shopkeeper, I question his ability."

The shopkeeper had also recognized the person in front of him, and the person in front of him knew Princess Xiangyang.

The shopkeeper also wanted to see Gao Feng's background, so he said to Northern Palace's Cheng Yu, "Young Master, don't you think we'll know if he has the ability to give up the auction?"

The auction house had its own rules. If the bidder couldn't pay that much money, he would be beaten to death. He wouldn't be using his own life as a joke, right?

Many people saw that the auctioneer seemed to support this rogue cultivator, so they didn't say anything. After all, this was an auction, so it wasn't good for them to cause a ruckus.

Give up? How could that be possible? He had taken a liking to the eldest grandson of the Zhangsun family, Ao Xue. Her parents nodded in agreement. It was just that she herself had not agreed yet. If he offered up this ancient weapon, perhaps Zhangsun Ao Xue would take the initiative to offer it up.

It didn't matter if the other party had the ability or not, the first thing to do was to win the bid. "46 million."

This brat had previously raised the bid by four to five million, but this time he had only raised it by one million. Could it be that he no longer had the ability to do so? His own goal was not to get the Nine Dragons Divine Sword, but rather to listen to the words of the Nine-vein Divine Sword and play with it.

Thinking about that, Gao Feng raised his hand and said, "47 million."

"Forty-nine million." Northern Palace Cheng Yu said.

"Fifty-one million." Gao Feng said lazily.

Northern Palace's Cheng Yu gritted his teeth, "54 million."

Gao Feng yawned and said, "57 million."

He would add as much as he wanted. Wasn't this purposely playing with him? Could he be in cahoots with the Heavenly Sword Sect?

North Court Cheng Yu subconsciously looked towards the Heavenly Sword Sect private room. Seeing the Gu Lingyu siblings laughing, he became even more furious. He asked Gao Feng, "Are you from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Gao Feng asked back with a voice transmission, "Do I look like a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

From the look of his cultivation, if he was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he should be able to enter the top ten of Divine East Region, and only three people from the Heavenly Sword Sect have entered the top ten of Divine East Region. He knew Gu Lingyu and his sister as well as that Chang Shan, and said that there would be no one like him in the sword sect tomorrow.

Cheng Yu from the Northern Palace asked with a voice transmission, "Then why did you avenge the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"When did I avenge the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Gao Feng asked despite knowing the answer.

Northern Palace's Cheng Yu said, "I'll add as much as I can, you can just add as much as you want. You're clearly intentionally toying with me."

Gao Feng said, "Master, you must have it. I must have it too. Who doesn't want it for their beloved?"

"For a woman, you offended our Northern Palace Aristocrat Clan, why did you have to go through so much trouble? Aren't you afraid of losing money?" The Northern Palace Cheng Yu threatened.

Gao Feng was most afraid of being threatened by others, but he was a bit hesitant. After all, he didn't have enough money. If the North Court Cheng Yu stopped bidding, then he would have to buy it, and he didn't have the power to do so.2

On the auction platform, Du Yijun saw that no one was bidding for a long time, so she said in a sweet voice, "Fifty-seven million, first time."

After a while, he said, "57 million, second time."

Ji Yimei's voice was sweet. Gao Feng usually sounded very comfortable, but at this moment, Gao Feng was trembling with fear. Even his expression changed slightly.

"57 million, number …"

Without waiting for Du Yijun to finish her sentence, Cheng Yu from the Northern Palace said loudly, "58 million."

After shouting, North Court Cheng Yu once again said to Gao Feng: "Senior Brother, please be magnanimous. Although I don't know the reason for your bid, as long as you don't bid anymore, I can give you a reward of 1 million gold, how about I give you 1 million gold?"

Seeing that Cheng Yu from the Northern Palace had taken the bait, Gao Feng was elated. He transmitted his voice: "1,000,000 silver, are you trying to get rid of a beggar? Do you think I'm a beggar?"

Gao Feng was dressed plainly and was not much better than a beggar. In the eyes of people like Cheng Yu from the Northern Palace, he was no different from a beggar.

North Court Cheng Yu hesitated for a moment before continuing to send a message to Gao Feng: "Martial Brother, what do you think of the two million?"

"Two million, and you want to snatch my beloved item? Aren't you underestimating me too much?" Gao Feng said in disdain.

"Then how much do you want?"

Gao Feng thought for a moment and said, "Seeing how much you like me, I can't win the beauty of others. As long as you give me 10 million, I won't compete with you."

"Ten million, why don't you just rob the bank?"

The Northern Palace Cheng Yu flew into a rage. If not for the fact that this was an auction venue, he would have shouted out loud.

"Since you are unwilling, then forget it." Gao Feng replied. He raised his hand and said word by word to the auction stage, "Seven …" Qian … "

Hearing Gao Feng shout out seven thousand, North Court's Cheng Yu panicked. He transmitted his voice: "Senior Brother, don't compete anymore, I promise I'll give you ten million."

"Gold, not silver." Gao Fengqiang said.

"It's gold, not silver," Northern Palace's Cheng Yu chimed in.

However, he thought to himself: Don't mention gold, you don't even have the ability to enjoy silver. After the auction ends, I'll let you know the consequences of offending a super First-rate Great Sect.

Gao Feng had not been able to win the bid for the Nine Dragons Divine Sword, but now that he had received a promise from the Northern Palace's Cheng Yu, he immediately sneezed. "CHOO …

At the auction stage, Du Yijun looked at Gao Feng and asked with uncertainty, "This bidder, is your bid 70 million gold?"

Gao Feng quickly said with a smile, "Beauty, you misunderstand. I have suffered a little cold in the past few days, I just couldn't help but sneeze. I have already given up bidding."

Du Yijun was a little disappointed, but the price of 58 million was not bad.

Du Yijun calmed her emotions and said, "Currently, the price of this Royal Armament is five thousand and eight hundred gold taels. Are there still people bidding? "If there is none, this weapon belongs to the North Court young master …"

"60 million gold."

Before Du Yijun could finish her sentence, another voice sounded from the second floor, attracting everyone's attention.

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