1159: C1159 Ying Xue

C1159 Ying Xue

The host walked forward and said to the crowd, "This sword is called Ying Xue. It is a sword of extreme cold. It was forged with a thousand year old cold iron..."2

Everyone listened patiently, but Lu Botong was not interested in this thing. He looked away.

At this moment, Lu Botong looked at a person and frowned. He felt that this person was very familiar. He immediately recognized it. This person was Lin Jiuming, whom Su met after he came out of the restaurant. At that time, there was a conflict. He didn't expect that they would meet at the auction house of the Bright Moon Pavilion today.

Just as Lu Botong was looking at Lin Jiuming, Lin Jiuming also saw Lu Botong. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes. He didn't expect to meet Zhang Fann and Lu Botong here.

He looked at Lu Botong and Zhang Fann again and found that there was no one around. However, judging from the way they dressed, Lin Jiuming was more or less puzzled. Could it be that the expert who was following them didn't come? Or could it be that there wasn't such an expert by their side at all?

However, this was Bright Moon Pavilion. Even if these two had experts by the side, they couldn't make a move. Therefore, in Lin Jiuming's opinion, this was indeed a chance for him to take revenge.

When he thought of this, Lin Jiuming's eyes carried a ferocious expression. He thought in his heart, 'Since enemies meet on a narrow road, don't blame me for being ruthless. Looks like this is all the will of the heavens!'

Lu Botong's eyes were very unique. Although he did not see through anything as clearly as the Purple Void Eye, he could still see the hostility in Lin Jiuming's eyes. He could not help but think to himself, 'Could it be that he has some thoughts about the things in the auction?' Or could it be that after the auction ended, he would cause trouble outside the Bright Moon Pavilion?

In short, it was better to be careful when dealing with this kind of person. He could not be careless. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a good thing to be bitten by such people.

Thinking of this, Lu Botong patted Zhang Fann, who was at the side, and gestured in the direction of Lin Jiuming, indicating for Zhang Fann to be careful of this person.

Zhang Fann followed Lu Botong's gaze and looked at Lin Jiuming. He shook his head and said, "There's nothing to worry about. He is just a young master of a family. He does not have much strength. It is not difficult to deal with him. Whether it's combat strength or wealth, it doesn't matter. He's no match for him. "

At this time, the auction house had already gone through a period of time. Moreover, many things had already been settled, and some people who were in need had bought them.

The host announced on the stage, "The next item is called the Purple Cloud Furnace. This item is made of black iron, and there is a spatial formation within it. It can be big or small and can be as tall as a person. Moreover, black iron was very resistant to high temperature. Therefore, when refining some high grade pills, The Purple Cloud Furnace would be able to withstand the intense flames. It was a sharp weapon that could increase the quality of the pill. The starting price was 500,000 yuan. You can bid now. "

There were quite a number of Alchemists on the stage. When they saw the Purple Cloud Furnace on the stage, especially after hearing the introduction of the Purple Cloud Furnace, many people liked it even more, although the starting price was very low. It's only half a million, but for a treasure like that, it's going to be sold for a very high price.

Although the starting price was only five hundred thousand, But in the blink of an eye it had been called three million, and it was still climbing.

After hearing the introduction of the Purple Cloud Furnace, Lu Botong's eyes were filled with joy. He rubbed his hands and said to Zhang Fann with a smile, "This thing is not bad. If I had such a furnace, I wouldn't have to worry about destroying the furnace when I refine pills in the future."

Zhang Fann smiled and said to Lu Botong, "This is simple. You can make your move after the price has stabilized. After all, that is the limit everyone can bear."

After listening to Zhang Fann's words, Lu Botong heard the sounds of continuous auctions around him. The price had already risen to about four million. This price made Lu Botong shrink back a little. Furthermore, this price is still rising. From the looks of it, it was possible that it was more than 5 million. And that was the limit that Lu Botong could bear.

Zhang Fann looked at Lu Botong, especially when he saw Lu Botong's pained expression. He couldn't help but feel that it was funny. This person loved money very much. He was even a rooster. Therefore, every increase in price in the auction house was a torture to his soul, especially when he saw what he liked.

However, Zhang Fann had already decided that if the price was too high, he would help Lu Botong bid for this item and give it to him, in case he was disappointed.

At this moment, the price of the Purple Cloud Furnace had also stabilized. The price had risen to six million. The host on the stage shouted to the crowd below, "Six million! Is there anyone higher than six million? Six hundred once, six million twice! ...

Lu Botong was conflicted. He couldn't afford so many Spirit Stones. However, if he didn't have so many Spirit Stones, he would wait for the host on stage to hammer him. What should he do? Could it be that he really had to make a move on the person who bid for the Purple Cloud Furnace? However, Lu Botong was a little reluctant in his heart. After all, he had no enmity with this person. Lu Botong really could not make a move.

After struggling for a while, Lu Botong struggled to raise the number card in his hand. His heart was trembling with fear. He hoped that others would not continue bidding.

"Six million and one hundred thousand. Is there anyone higher than six million and one hundred thousand? Six million and one hundred thousand going once, six million and one hundred thousand going twice..." The host on stage picked up the hammer in his hand, planning to hammer it down.

Lu Botong was even more nervous. He kept praying, hoping that no one would continue bidding. After all, this was the limit he could bear. This wait seemed to be longer than a year.

Just as the host was about to make the final bid, another voice sounded, "7 million."

In an instant, everyone looked in the direction of the person who spoke. They wanted to see who it was and why the price had suddenly risen so high.

Lu Botong's heart skipped a beat. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. He realized that the bidder wasn't anyone else, but the young master of Lin family, Lin Jiuming.

When Lu Botong looked at Lin Jiuming, Lin Jiuming was also looking at Lu Botong with a proud look in his eyes. He was determined to get this pill furnace today.

Lu Botong was burning with anxiety. His eyes were filled with anger. From the other party's eyes, it seemed that he was clearly provoking him.

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