Chapter 428 The Ever-Changing Battle Robe
Chapter 428 The Ever-Changing Battle Robe
Four Seas Sky City, in front of the lord's mansion of a fourth-order void island.
Three purple-clothed old men sat cross-legged on the futon. In front of them, there were five practitioners in blue robes.
"Unexpectedly, I just went out to look for some opportunities, hoping to break through the fifth order. So many things happened in just a few years."
"Yeah, I have been sitting in the Central Continent. If the system hadn't prompted the Void Chamber of Commerce to disband, I might not have known that the situation in Outland has developed to this point!"
"Speaking of which, Zhang Feng is responsible for this matter. He has always been the enemy of our chamber of commerce in the Central Continent. This time, we must get rid of him."
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"Do you know what Zhang Feng is doing recently?" An old man in purple suddenly asked the deacons in blue in front of him.
"Zhang Feng's whereabouts have always been relatively secretive, and we couldn't find him at all. However, there has been a lot of noise recently about the Qingyuan Secret Realm. According to Zhang Feng's habits, he should go." One of the deacons in blue guessed.
"Does our chamber of commerce have personnel who are ready to enter the secret realm of Qingyuan?"
"The Supreme Elder, it seems that there are several people who want to participate. However, their strength is not very strong, and it is still difficult to kill Zhang Feng with these few people." A deacon in blue said respectfully.
"In that case, you guys go get an admission ticket, and I'll find someone to go in and deal with Zhang Feng. How is the state of the god now?" another old man in purple asked.
"Sixth Elder, the situation is a bit bad..."
The people who were talking about the remnants of the Void Chamber of Commerce were watching the auction with great interest.
A girl with an exquisite figure walked up to the rostrum with her enchanting figure twisting.
"Hi everyone, I'm Haruko Muto, the auctioneer for this auction, please take care of me."
After some introduction, it revealed all kinds of style of the auctioneer.
"In order to thank everyone for taking care of Tianzhao Chamber of Commerce in the past, the Chamber of Commerce specially held another auction."
"There are not only a large number of natural materials and earth treasures in this auction, but also five tickets to Qingyuan Secret Realm that everyone is more concerned about."
"Let's not talk nonsense, let's go directly to the auction. Please invite the first auction, the third-order spirit weapon ever-changing shirt."
As the host finished speaking, a girl in kimono brought a robe with both hands on a tray.
"The defensive power of this battle robe is comparable to that of a Tier 4 battle armor, and it can also change styles according to the owner's wishes. It is a rare spiritual weapon armor. The starting price is 500 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 50 spirit stones. Now start bidding!"
With just a few words, the auctioneer revealed all the advantages of the spiritual weapon.
As soon as Haruko Muto finished speaking, someone started quoting.
"500 spirit stones!"
"600 spirit stones!"
"650 spirit stones!"
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This auction classifies people into grades, and the people in the boxes have bidders, all they need to do is input numbers.
The people sitting in the hall can only raise their hands and announce their bidding prices loudly.
"Fangfang, do you want this shirt?" Zhang Feng saw Zhong Fangfang's eyes light up, and guessed what she was thinking.
"Well, son!" Zhong Fangfang nodded slightly.
"Okay, I'll buy it for you."
Zhang Feng looked up at the shirt on it, then looked at the current quotation, and finally directly raised the price by 500 spirit stones.
"2000 spirit stones!"
Zhang Feng had just quoted the price, and many people looked at him. This price is beyond the price range of ordinary third-order spirit weapons.
Although Zhang Feng's price discouraged many people from making an offer, someone still made an offer.
"2100 Lingshi!" This is the price offered by a box on the second floor.
"2500 spirit stones!" Zhang Feng casually raised the price again.
This spirit stone is nothing to him. Even Zhong Fangfang can take out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones at will, but Zhong Fangfang just wants Zhang Feng to buy them for her.
"2600 Lingshi!" The person in the box on the second floor tentatively quoted a price.
"3000 Lingshi!" Zhang Feng didn't think about it at all, and raised the price again.
"3000 Lingshi, the first time, is there any price increase?"
"3000 spirit stones, the second time, clothes with special functions are rare, don't you guys be tempted!"
"3000 spirit stones for the third time, congratulations to this young master for buying the ever-changing shirt."
The auctioneer tempted again and again, and no one continued to raise the price.
"The first lot already has a winner, and now I invite you to the second lot, a third-order magic weapon, the Dragon Snake Whip..."
The auctioneer began to introduce the second lot.
"My lord, this is your lot, please check and accept it." The kimono woman who just held the battle armor came directly to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng picked up the battle armor and looked at it, then handed it to Zhong Fangfang. And he himself waved his hands, and placed 3,000 spirit stones on the tray of the woman in kimono.
After Zhong Fangfang put away the battle armor, she still snuggled up to Zhang Feng and watched the auction with him.
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Zhang Feng and Zhong Fangfang have a lot of supplies, and they don't look down on ordinary things at all.
Time flies, two hours have passed, and the auction is coming to an end.
"The following is one of the finale items of this auction, the entrance ticket to Qingyuan Secret Realm."
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, another woman in kimono came out. She walked onto the stage slowly with a tray in her hand. On the tray was the target of Zhang Feng's visit.
"There are five admission tickets to the Qingyuan Secret Realm, and one is auctioned each time. Now we will start bidding for the first one. The base price is 10,000 spirit stones, and the price will be increased by no less than 1,000 spirit stones each time."
"10,000 spirit stones!"
"20,000 spirit stones!"
"40,000 spirit stones!"
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Everyone knows that the price of one point of the mission tower is far more than the price of one spirit stone, so many people quote casually below 100,000. After all, it was impossible to bid for it.
"120,000 spirit stones!"
A sudden bid was made for the private room on the third floor, raising the price to 120,000. In an instant, the people who made random bids in the lobby fell silent.
"130,000 spirit stones!" The box on the fourth floor also bid.
"140,000 spirit stones!" The box on the third floor immediately counterattacked.
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In the blink of an eye, the price of the admission ticket was raised to 190,000.
"250,000 spirit stones!" Zhang Feng also made a move at this time. This thing must be more expensive as it gets to the end, so it's better to sell it early.
Zhang Feng sat in the lobby, but offered 250,000 yuan, which instantly stimulated the other people in the lobby on the first floor.
Although all eyes were on him, he wasn't nervous at all. Compared with the much-anticipated meeting space, this is just a drizzle.
"260,000 spirit stones!"
"270,000 spirit stones!"
There are two people who have not withdrawn and are still making offers.
"300,000 spirit stones!"
Zhang Feng once again increased the offer significantly.
This time, no one competed with him for a long time.
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