As soon as the phantom feather cloak appeared, it immediately caused a burst of exclamations from the monks in the hall. This dress is so beautiful, and as the light shines, it can constantly change shapes, coupled with strong defense and auxiliary attacks, it can be said that it is rare in the world.

Especially some female cultivators, their eyes were straight, their breathing was short, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

In the box on the fifth floor, a young man full of arrogance sat on the coffee table, and there was a female cultivator in a pink dress beside him, staring at the phantom feather coat on the auction table, licking his lips with his small tongue, and said, "I must get this dress, brother, you have to help me!"

The young man's consciousness swept away, and he said indifferently: "This dress is really good, okay, I'll help you once for my brother." ”

In another box, a gentle young man said to the beautiful woman beside him: "Senior sister, this phantom feather coat and your peerless appearance complement each other, don't worry, senior brother will definitely help you take a picture of it!"

The beautiful woman's eyes rarely showed a trace of longing, and said, "Thank you, senior brother, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

"Don't worry, with the strength of our Ethereal Snow Sect, does anyone dare to intervene?"

The woman frowned slightly and said, "Senior brother, it's better to keep a low profile when you're out and about!"

The young man smiled slightly, and said no more.

In the other box, the beautiful monk who had sat in the teleportation array with Cheng Ling also had a dazzling light in his eyes, and muttered, "Such a treasure can't fall into the hands of others. ”

"Hahaha, this feather coat is really good, if I can take it, I will use it as a dowry gift, and ask my father to propose to the Zhao family, presumably Zhao Jingyi will definitely like it. ”

"This feather coat must be my Feng Yanran's thing!"

The fluctuations produced by the Phantom Feather Cloak were too great, and all the young heroes focused their attention on it. A battle is inevitable.

Qian Lao waited for a while, and when the noise in the hall subsided, he said slowly: "The starting price of this phantom feather coat is 500 million spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 50 million spirit stones each time. ”

"Hiss!" Everyone in the hall gasped, the starting price of 500 million spirit stones, losing all their net worth could not bear it, only the people in the box, their faces did not change at all, their eyes were more determined, the higher the starting price, the fewer monks participating in the competition, but the more fierce it would be.

"A billion high-grade spirit stones!"

"Boom!" As soon as Qian Lao's voice fell, a voice came out, and the price directly doubled. Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their ears. How could there be such a bid, as soon as the opening was called, the sky-high price of one billion was called, so that the monks suddenly gave up the ** of the competition!

"Hmph! Listening to the voice, it seems that Jiao Shao of the East China Sea Dragon Palace wants to scare off other competitors in one breath, and it is a good calculation. The gentle young man sneered and directly shouted, "Two billion high-grade spirit stones!"

Jiao Shao's face changed, just as the young man predicted, he did plan to quote a high price at the beginning, so that other competitors would retreat, and he didn't expect that the other party would be more ruthless than himself, and directly doubled his price again!

The face of the female cultivator in the pink dress changed, she couldn't imagine that the phantom feather cloak was so sought-after, she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Two billion spirit stones!"

Feng Yanran had no waves, and shouted indifferently: "Two and a half billion!"

"Twenty billion six billion!"

"Twenty-seven billion!"

The nun in the pink dress turned pale, looked at the arrogant young man and said, "Brother!"

The arrogant young man rolled his eyes and said indifferently: "Kong Xuehai of the Ethereal Snow Sect, Feng Yanran of the Feng Yan Sect, Jiao Shao of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Duanmu Ling of the Duanmu Family, Zhao Jingshu of the Zhao Family, little sister, this feather coat is a little hot."

Ahh

"Brother, I don't care, you promised me that I would get it!"

The arrogant young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "If it exceeds five billion, you have to give up, don't forget what your father told us."

The woman in the pink skirt pursed her mouth, pretending to be pitiful, threw her star eyes at the arrogant young man, and said, "Brother, even so, our Nangong family is not simple!

The young man frowned, glanced at the woman unhappily, and stopped talking.

The woman in the pink skirt had no choice but to turn her attention to the auction again. In just a moment, the price of the Phantom Feather Cloak has soared to three and a half billion. At this point, everyone calmed down and stopped raising prices significantly.

The value of the best defensive treasure is much higher than that of the attack treasure. The attack treasure weapon is basically around 500 million, so the first auction item Hongjun Sword was only sold for 300 million, and Qian Lao was very dissatisfied. Helplessly, the disciples of the Shura Sword Sect have always been difficult to provoke, and for the sake of just 200 million high-grade spirit stones, there is no need to have contradictions.

The price of the best defensive treasure is different, at least twice as much as the attack treasure. However, the Phantom Feather Cloak is a complete set of defensive treasures, as well as the increase in ice spells, plus the refining is very beautiful, and the estimated price is more than three billion.

The competition is still fierce, and soon the price will come to 3.8 billion. At this time, Cheng Ling couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to make a move. He indifferently glanced at the phantom feather cloak on the auction table and shouted, "Five billion!"

"Coax!"

There was a cacophony in the hall again, five billion! This is far more than the value of the Phantom Feather Cloak itself. Qian Lao's face was also flushed with excitement, and his divine sense swept to the source of the voice, but he couldn't spy on it, and he didn't know who was shouting inside.

I was shocked in my heart, I couldn't see the depth of the other party with my own cultivation and divine sense, could it be someone from the Formation Alliance? A flash thought crossed my mind, but I didn't forget my own duty, and said loudly: "Okay! The No. 5 VIP room bid 5 billion, and there is no higher price, if not, this exquisite phantom feather coat will be owned by the Daoist friends in the No. 5 VIP room!"

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, this kind of trick in the auction house just wants to set off the heart of others to fight, and it is not good for himself!

After waiting for a moment, a soft voice came, shouting, "Five and a half billion!"

"Okay! The Daoist friends in VIP Room 8 bid 5.5 billion, is there anything higher?"

In VIP room eight, the gentle young man looked at the beautiful woman with a smile and said, "Senior sister, you finally can't help it!"

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, as if the iceberg was melting and the sun was shining, and suddenly felt that the environment in the entire box was wonderful, and said softly: "I like this feather coat very much, but unfortunately the spirit stones on my body are not enough, if others increase the price, there will be no way!"

In another box, the woman in the pink skirt turned red, and was about to shout again, but she was stopped by the arrogant young man, and said indifferently: "Ethereal Snow Sect Yun Jingwen, she is not something you can provoke, give up!"

The woman in the pink skirt was about to refute, but when she saw the arrogant young man's solemn face, she could only give up!

Feng Yanran and Zhao Jingshu both frowned, even Yun Jingwen was involved, and it was even more difficult to get the phantom feather coat! Jiao Shao was also stunned, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, which was even more interesting now.

But before they wanted to raise the price again, a calm voice continued to shout: "Six billion!"

Chen Danquan was startled and said, "Boy, do you have so many spirit stones?"

Cheng Ling smiled and said, "I didn't, aren't you still there?"

Chen Danquan rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "You kid had the idea of beating the old man early in the morning."

, but your abacus is crooked, and the old man doesn't have many spirit stones on him!"

"It's okay, as long as the old man refines a few pills casually, don't you have them all?"

"Stinky boy, it's beautiful to think about. Tell you, none of these offers are simple goods, and the old man is afraid that you will cause unnecessary trouble!"

"It's because they're not simple that I want the old man's help! Don't worry, I don't lack spirit stones!"

Chen Danquan smiled bitterly, how could this kid be so ignorant, he didn't listen to his own words, and offended those little ancestors, but he could bear it. Really, you are a male cultivator, what's the use of asking for a phantom feather cloak!

Kong Xuehai frowned, the other party was too persistent, didn't he know the identity of himself and his junior sister? He shouted loudly: "Six and five billion, in the misty snow sect Kong Xuehai, it is convenient for Taoist friends, and there will be retribution in the future!"

He didn't want to be entangled anymore, so he smiled for Senior Sister Bo and showed the signs of the sect. Yun Jingwen frowned, and there was a trace of displeasure in her heart, but she still didn't speak!

"What about the Ethereal Snow Sect? Am I not as good as Feng Yanzong!6.6 billion!" Feng Yanran's voice came out coldly, not giving Kong Xuehai any face!

"That's right, don't blindly fill the name if you don't have a spirit stone, those who can live in treasures, this young master supports Senior Sister Yanran. Six and seven billion!" Jiao Shao shouted lazily!

"Six and eight billion!" Zhao Jingshu didn't say a word and continued to ask for the price!

"Sixty and nine billion!" Duanmu Ling followed closely, and the phantom spirit feather coat was determined to win!

Cheng Ling frowned, it was endless! He shouted indifferently: "Ten billion!" "The Phantom Feather Cloak must be in his hands, not only for the treasure itself, but also for his promise to Liu Qingyan!"

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamations in the hall! The price of 10 billion is far more than the value of the Phantom Feather Cloak itself, which monk is so bold! But their divine sense swept away, but they couldn't see the clue at all.

Jiao Shao's face sank, and he said coldly: "Which fellow Daoist, do you dislike the hot hands of spirit stones?"

Yun Jingwen, Zhao Jingshu, Feng Yanran, Duanmu Ling, and the woman in the pink skirt were all silent. The price of 10 billion is the limit of their bearing!

Kong Xuehai looked at Yun Jingwen's disappointed face, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. In an instant, he calmed down again, and secretly said in his heart: No matter who you are, it is unforgivable to disappoint your junior sister, since there are so many spirit stones, then let me keep it for you!"

Qian Lao was also taken aback, even he didn't expect the offer of 10 billion. The outstanding disciples of several major forces competed with each other before, so he was cautious, and he must not cause unnecessary trouble for the sake of a treasure. I can't imagine that there are really people who don't give face at all, don't the other party know their identity?

It's also curious to think about it, what kind of characters are in the VIP room on the fifth floor, and he doesn't seem to have seen such two hundred and five! What especially makes him depressed is that in all the VIP rooms, only the divine sense in the fifth VIP room can't enter and snoop.

But he knew that the VIP room No. 5 was King Chen Dan and two young monks, who should be two junior disciples of King Dan. It stands to reason that with Chen Danwang's knowledge, he wouldn't know who was in the other boxes, how could he make such a low-level mistake!

He was stunned for a while, and even forgot to report it several times!

Cheng Ling frowned and asked out loud: "No one offers again, can you make several offers?"

Mr. Qian finally reacted, and this time he didn't dare to instigate it again. Count directly: "Ten billion once...... , 10 billion twice...... , 10 billion three ......! Congratulations to the distinguished guests of VIP Room 5 for getting the Phantom Feather Cloak. ”