Chapter 171: Getting the Sword

Zi Yin shook her head and said, "If I didn't take it out for auction just now, I can sell it to you. But now that I have already introduced it, Is it unreasonable to take it back?"

Yi Feng nodded, and while feeling helpless, he also looked straight at the sword in the auctioneer's hand. However, he lacked a weapon, and the auctioneer's hand holding a sword that could blow his hair could undoubtedly touch Yi Feng's heart.

Although the sword is not a spiritual sword, it has a very beautiful appearance and a very sharp weapon. This was originally just a top-notch, but its other function was extremely popular with Yi Feng. That is, the sword can be soft or hard, and can even be used as a belt.

Yi Feng was ecstatic with such soft sword attributes. It was obvious that he fell in love with it. He had several sets of martial arts that could only be used with the help of weapons.

Zi Yin looked at Yi Feng's hot gaze and smiled and said, "If you want it, I'll take a photo for you."

Yi Feng smiled, and now he had to do so. Fortunately, Die Yunyu gave him a purple gold card, so he was not worried about the gold coins.

The auctioneer did not stop at all. After introducing the soft sword attributes, he slowly said: "The sword is called Xianhu, and the starting price of 100,000 gold coins!"

"110,000!"

"Ten Thousand!"

"Frequently Fifty Thousand!"

“…”

Obviously, many nobles fell in love with this sword, 100,000 gold coins, which may be the cost of ordinary civilians' lives. However, these nobles took it out without frowning.

Soon, the soft sword also climbed to 250,000 gold coins. This made Yi Feng smile bitterly and said to Zi Yin: "These nobles are really rich. 250,000 gold coins are enough for a commoner to live a prosperous life."

Zi Yin smiled and said to Yi Feng: "The salary of these nobles is already high enough. Besides, they basically have fiefs. It would be strange if everyone in the fiefs raises him together.

Yi Feng smiled, and he also understood that the world was basically still in the semi-slave era. The exploitation of the aristocrats was too serious. Although they despised the social system, they became used to it after so many years.

"Since you want it, then boldly shoot it. Your pills are far more than this slim tiger sword." Zi Yin smiled and said in her heart: Let's regard it as a gift to you for me.

Yi Feng didn't guess Zi Yin's concern because the Slim Tiger Sword had grown to thirty gold coins at this time.

Perhaps Xianhu was almost worth the price. When it reached 300,000, many people stopped. The auctioneer asked a few more times. Just as Yi Feng was about to bid, the private room that had just asked about Ziyin's sixth-level pill suddenly appeared: "350,000!"

"Huh!" Yi Feng was slightly surprised, but he didn't even open his mouth and said, "400,000!"

The people in the box had seen no one bidding and thought it was within reach, but they didn't expect that someone would be 50,000 gold coins higher than the one he spoke.

The man thought for a moment and said, "Forty-five thousand gold coins."

The increase in price immediately made the owner of the sword ecstatic. He originally put it in the auction house for auction, thinking that 350,000 gold coins were the ultimate, but he could not have reached 450,000 gold coins.

Yi Feng frowned slightly, glanced at the sharp sword, but he couldn't stop its temptation in the end, and said lightly: "Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

This sentence immediately made the people below feel uproar, and their eyes turned towards the box one by one. They sighed in their hearts: "Which prodigal son is this who is prodigal?"

The owner of the Slim Tiger Sword almost fainted in excitement. He was originally a mercenary, and this sword was also obtained by chance when he was taking risks. Fifty-five thousand gold coins were enough to make him have no worries about food and clothing in the future and marry several concubines.

The extravagant squander of 100,000 gold coins at one time is a discerning person who knows that the other party is bound to get it and doesn’t care about money at all. Thinking of this, one by one, they can’t help but turn their attention to another box and prepare to watch the show.

However, the opposite box obviously understood Yi Feng's meaning, and he was quiet and did not speak.

The auctioneer, who had already become a savvy, knew that the price had far exceeded his concerns. He was dissatisfied with the movements in his hands.

"Congratulations to the guest of the No. 1 box!"

When Yi Feng heard the auctioneer's words, Yi Feng curled his lips to Zi Yin and said, "He is a sucker, he still congratulates me?"

Zi Yin giggled and the mature charm exuded on her beautiful face, which attracted a lot of attention. Yi Feng also looked at Zi Yin with a smile, staring at the scene where the man was crazy about.

Zi Yin gave Yi Feng a blank look and said, "Who told you to be so domineering? One plus one plus one plus one plus one plus one plus one gold coins."

Yi Feng smiled and shrugged. The bidding was too cumbersome, and doing so would give people a sense of momentum.

Just as Yi Feng was about to say something, Yi Feng saw a maid sending the Slim Tiger Sword over. Yi Feng took it, just listening to the auctioneer's introduction from a distance, but he didn't see it very clearly.

The struggle of having just been robbed for more than 500,000 gold coins disappeared in an instant. The sword body emitted a green light, Yi Feng waved it gently, and a hair that was floating in the void instantly ended at both ends.

While Yi Feng felt cool, he also wrapped the slender tiger sword around his waist. Sure enough, the head and tail were perfectly fit together, just like a green belt.

"Good sword!"

Yi Feng chuckled, but saw the maid who had just given the sword waiting for Yi Feng with a smile.

The maid was also very confused and couldn't imagine how her wife was in the box No. 1. If she wanted this sword, why would she be auctioned again? Just buy it from the mercenary directly.

Just when the maid couldn't figure it out, Ziyin said, "Just go to the auction house to pay the gold coins to the other party."

Just as the maid was about to nod and leave in confusion, Yi Feng took out the purple gold card with a smile and said to Ziyin: "I'll do it. You need a lot of funds to rectify the casino now."

Ziyin looked at Yi Feng's purple gold card, and she looked at Yi Feng in horror. There were not many people in the empire?! How could he have? Is this a young man who was struggling for ten thousand gold coins?!

The maid was obviously shocked, and she was slightly excited: Purple Gold Card, is this the legendary Purple Gold Card?!

The maid took it with her trembling hands respectfully, and ran to Yi Feng with a charming look. Then she walked out of the box.

Seeing this, Yi Feng was stunned and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that the charm of money is universal everywhere!"

Zi Yin looked at Yi Feng blankly and said, "Why did you suddenly have a purple gold card?"

Yi Feng smiled and said, "It was given to me by someone else!"

"Pudong..."

This sentence almost made Ziyin unable to sit firmly.

The purple gold card given by others can also be given random gifts. This does not only represent money, but status.

However, when Zi Yin thought that Yi Feng could even find a seventh-level doctor to help him, he was no longer surprised.

"Mysterious guy!"

Zi Yin muttered in a low voice in her heart.

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