Chapter 20: Many people and great power

Ning Xiaofan took a look at the screen and the auction was still going on, but the price was a bit outrageous now.

"No. 6 box, 100,000 spirit stones."

"Tianlong Gang, 103,000 spirit stones."

"The earth-shaped box, 104,000 spirit stones."

"Lingxiao City has produced 105,000 spirit stones."

This is also a big force. When buying things, it means to let others not fight. If they fight, it is easy to get out of trouble.

The price is still rising, but the increase is much slower, and only three or four companies are still bidding.

Ning Xiaofan gritted his teeth and flashed the token in his hand, "I will give out 150,000 spirit stones."

"Ding, congratulations to the master for obtaining the charm value..."

Everyone present turned to the boy in the backcourt, and the whole space was watching him because his appearance was shown on the curtain.

This auction hall is too outrageous. Ning Xiaofan has a super modern feel. Is this a comprehensive recording and broadcasting hall without blind spots?

"Who is this kid? Why don't there be a box?"

"How many spirit stones did he produce?"

"Didn't you hear it? 150,000..."

"Is it fifteen?"

"Fifteen thousand..., you're a fool."

"It's a lance. I used 150,000 spiritual stones to buy a magic weapon. It's just equivalent to an ordinary spiritual spring, and my head is a bit big."

"It's not big, it's big enough to get through the city gate."

The price of this level of spiritual spring is up to 50,000 spirit stones, and it will last longer than this one, so this thing is a bit useless to everyone. One hundred thousand is acceptable, but it will be meaningless if there are more.

"Boy, you are very rich! Tianyu Pavilion has fallen in love with me, and I will pay 151,000 spirit stones."

"Oh, the young master of Tianyu Pavilion is in charge. He comes back and causes trouble. I wonder if this young man will suffer a loss?"

Ning Xiaofan glanced at the sky and the price became 151,000 yuan, and smiled: "I paid 160,000 yuan, I don't know Tianyu Pavilion."

A young man stood up in the room on the second floor, behind him were four big men in golden clothes. "Young master, the master said you want to calm down, don't be angry, you can live a long life."

"In the past, shout to me and add 1,000 spirit stones."

"I'll pay 161,000 spirit stones."

"Boy, I don't believe how many spirit stones do you have?"

"I am Shen Yu, the young master of Tianyu Pavilion. I don't know which family you are. There is no one in the Zhuque Continent who doesn't give me the face of Tianyu Pavilion."

Ning Xiaofan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm the next casual cultivator, no sect, Tianyu Pavilion, I haven't heard of it."

He has never heard of it. No matter how powerful you are, there are clouds in front of Ning Xiaofan. No matter who you are, this is a fragment of an immortal weapon!

The host said that it can last for a hundred years, which is not necessarily true, because this is an immortal weapon and the method of identification of mortals cannot be seen through.

"Boy, I remember you. No matter which family or clan you are from, I will find you. I want to let the whole clan of your family be buried with you."

A ray of inspiration in the private room on the second floor directly locked Ning Xiaofan, and he felt that it started to get cold from under his feet and a little numb on his head. Is this witchcraft?

"System prompt: You are being locked. This is a soul technique that can be tracked thousands of miles away. It takes 1 point of cultivation value to be lifted. Is it lifted?"

No, if you don’t remove it first, then you will lose 1 point of cultivation value.

No, did you get the charm value just now? How much is the charm value now?

"Master, now your charm is worth 21 points."

I just used 20 o'clock, and now it should be 9 o'clock. Plus the two o'clock given during the appraisal, and now it is at most 11 o'clock.

Ning Xiaofan didn't know that the other 9 o'clock was given by spectators inside and outside the venue, and he had infinite charm in the hearts of these people.

"Redeem, fast, exchange for 2 points of immortal cultivation."

"Master, the value of immortal cultivation has been successfully exchanged for 20 points."

It’s 3 points to cultivate immortals now, so let’s wait and eliminate the mark later. With 3 points to cultivate immortals, I feel a little confident!

"What is Tianyu Pavilion? There is nothing I can't get if I want. I will give 180,000 spirit stones." "Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value increases..."

If Chen Yu even adds 100 spirit stones, Ning Xiaofan has no choice. There is only a quota of 180,000 yuan in the token, which is his highest price.

The young master of Tianyu Pavilion, Chen Yu, was so angry that he was trembling all over. He didn't have to spend money this time. After leaving the venue, he followed the other party and killed it. He got the things.

"Okay, I'll find someone to deal with him when I go back."

"Yes, young master."

Tianyu Pavilion has more than 100 branches on the Zhuque Continent, distributed among the major major countries. There are no small countries like Shu, so Ning Xiaofan has never heard of it.

"180,000 first time, 180,000 second time, 180,000 third time, transaction!"

This is really a final conclusion.

"Staff, hand over it now."

"Just just now, there was a climax at my auction. A magic weapon fragment sold 180,000 spirit stones. I will go to the space battlefield to pick up fragments tomorrow."

Not only did she have this idea, but the big guys present were all moved. This is 180,000!

Eighteen thousand spirit stones can make a small sect run. This kid is really a prodigal son!

A prodigal son like Chen Yu, but Tianyu Pavilion has all kinds of spirit stones, so you are not afraid of prodigal sons! Who is this kid? He dares to compete with Tianyu Pavilion. There are not many such sects, maybe it is a hidden family!

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value increases..."

This is OK, it's OK. Ning Xiaofan looked at himself on the sky and gave more than ten close-ups in a row.

Ning Xiaofan held an exquisite storage space in his hand. This was the high-level storage space given to him by the conference, which contained fragments of magic weapons that he had just photographed.

The token in his hand flashed, and the amount of 180,000 spirit stones disappeared directly.

These actions were infinitely magnified on the sky, and countless people sighed.

"This kid is really rich."

"I'm going to marry him."

“So rich!”

The entire auction space is in full swing. There has been no such exciting moment for many years. This is just a magic weapon fragment that has been sold for 180,000 spirit stones. It is so amazing!

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value increases..."

"System, how much is the charm value now?"

"Master, the charm is now worth 30 points."

"How many?"

Ning Xiaofan seemed to have not heard the clear letter, why are there too many more?

It wasn’t just 1 o’clock, why did it increase by 29 o’clock? It’s so awesome!

There are so many people and great power. Everyone contributes little envy, jealousy and hatred. Isn’t it better for yourself to be charming!

"Redeem, fast, all exchanged for the value of immortal cultivation."

"Ding, exchange for 3 points of immortal cultivation and successfully consume 30 points of charm."

It's so awesome. What is Tianyu Pavilion? It's like I'm dead.

Now Ning Xiaofan has 6 points of immortal cultivation, so it is impossible to die unless?

No, unless I have a system, I am awesome!

Cool!

Seeing that there was no projection of his own on the sky, Ning Xiaofan turned around and left the seat, and sent a message to Fang Yichen before leaving.

"I'll leave first, I'll change my appearance. Otherwise, you'll come to the small gate to the north later."

"Okay, brother."

Now Fang Yichen also knew that he was nervous. He only knew how to call him Big Brother, unlike he usually called Xiaofan.

He didn't know how Ning Xiaofan got 180,000 spirit stones. If someone found out, would he want to fight? But is it a joke for the two of them to be in the auction space?

For Ning Xiaofan, he could do his best, but I don’t know what Xiaofan is thinking now. He must have a solution. In Fang Yichen’s heart, he is a god-like existence.

Ning Xiaofan turned around and left the auction hall, quickly changed his appearance in a no-man's place, and even changed his clothes.

"System, remove the witchcraft of positioning and tracking to me."

"Yes, master, you have successfully removed your position."

At the same time, a big man in the private room had a pale face and vomited blood. "Young master, someone broke my magic."

"What?"
To be continued...