Chapter 148 Fierce Competition

  "Well, I came to the right auction this time. If I can get it, it will be much easier for me to seize the strange fire in the future."

  Xiao Yan looked at the bat wings with a slightly hurried breath, nodded slightly, and replied. He

  was also very interested in this volume of fighting skills that could allow him to fly in the sky like a fighting king.

  Anyway, before he went to the Black Horn Region, he got more than 10 million gold coins from the Mitel Family, so he didn't have to worry about money.

  At the same time, he felt a little regretful.

  If he could get it before the three-year agreement began.

  Then he could fly into the air to avoid the energy shock wave generated by the collision of fighting skills, and he would not lose to Nalan Yanran

  . "This thing is interesting, I like it."

  The young master of the Blood Sect stared at the strange bat wings that seemed to be about to break away from the jade slip, and murmured in a low voice.

  "Young Master, the final price of this flying fighting skill may exceed two million gold coins. If we squander it like this, we may not be able to compete for the last few items."

  After hearing Fan Ling's words, the old man beside him, who was also pale, couldn't help but whispered in worry.

  "What's the hurry?"

  Glancing at the old man, Fan Ling sneered, "Since my father has already made preparations, no matter who wins the auction, it will eventually fall into our hands. At that time, we can save a lot of money."

  "But that's not very safe, and if the news is leaked, it will be a bit troublesome."

  The old man looked around hurriedly and hesitated.

  "I have my own ideas, Elder Luo, don't worry too much."

  Fan Ling looked at the pair of wings with interest, and said lightly.

  "Alas,"

  seeing that persuasion was useless, the old man called Elder Luo could only sigh helplessly, shook his head, and stopped talking.

  Looking at the many puzzled eyes below, the auctioneer talked about the effects of the flying fighting skill again.

  Those who were a little confused at first, when they heard that this thing could allow people to fly without being promoted to Dou Wang, their eyes suddenly became hot.

  Some people who were blinded by the benefits even drew their weapons and were about to rob.

  However, before and after a special crossbow arrow was nailed to this person, the people in the field became much more sober.

  Lin Feng in the small room just watched the situation in the auction quietly.

  Because there was no acquaintance around him who needed it, he chose to auction off the flying fighting skills. As for his subordinates

  , he had so many Dou Wangs around him who didn't need it. He

  had nothing to do, so he gave the flying fighting skills to some Dou Lings and great Dou Masters.

  The only two people who might need flying fighting skills were Xue Mei and Lin Fei, two girls far away in the Jia Ma Empire.

  Their teacher had taught him so many alchemy techniques before, plus the fifth-grade alchemy inheritance, he was very willing to give a mere flying fighting skills.

  However, there was only one volume of this thing, and it would be bad for him to give it to anyone, so he just sold it directly.

  When I become stronger, I will find a way to get Yan Luotian's Nine-Line Wings.

  At that time, I will refine better flying fighting skills for them

  . "Haha, I believe you all know that flying fighting skills are rare nowadays. Therefore, after our negotiation, this roll of Thunder Bat Sky Wings, if ranked according to the level, should be considered a low-level flying fighting skill of the Xuan level. Therefore, its auction reserve price is set at one million gold coins. Now, the auction begins."

  While Lin Feng was thinking, the auctioneer on the stage said with a smile.

  "Sure enough, this kind of item is not cheap."

  Hearing this price, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and thought secretly.

  In his heart, he was glad that his teacher helped him get so much money before.   

  Otherwise, he would have to be a quiet spectator this time.

  After the price was announced, the hot eyes in the auction hall quickly decreased.

  As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the young master of the Blood Sect, Fan Ling, shouted: "One million and three hundred thousand."

  "One million and five hundred thousand."

  As the former's shouting ended, a Douling-level person stood up and shouted.

  The former's action made Fan Ling's eyes a little cold, and he continued to shout: "One million and eight hundred thousand."

  "Young Master Fan Ling is really generous, but our Heavenly Snake Mansion is also very interested in this Thunder Bat Sky Wing, so I'm really sorry, two million!"

  As soon as the voice fell, a charming giggle raised the price again.

  Hearing this charming voice, Fan Ling's pale face couldn't help but change slightly, and his eyes looked at another place in the auction hall.

  There, several hot and slender bodies curled up in the furry chairs, and their soft waists were as tempting as water snakes.

  "Hehe, it turns out to be Elder Qing of the Heavenly Snake Mansion. I didn't expect that you would also participate in this auction."

  Fan Ling snorted coldly with a fake smile, staring at the charming Elder Qing with a gloomy look.

  He took a deep breath and immediately raised the price to the limit he could afford: "Two million and three hundred thousand!"

  "Two million and five hundred thousand!"

  At this time, Xiao Yan also shouted the price and joined the competition.

  Fan Ling turned around and was immediately furious. A cold voice came out slowly from between his teeth: "Asshole! It's fine if someone from the Heavenly Snake Mansion came to rob, but now an unknown junior dares to rob this young master's things. If this operation is not too important, I will suck all your blood halfway!"

  However, he still said: "Two million and eight hundred thousand!"

  "Interesting."

  The Elder Qing of the Heavenly Snake Mansion glanced at Xiao Yan, looking at the angry Fan Ling, with a hint of gloating in his beautiful eyes.

  Hearing the price, Xiao Yan did not immediately increase the price, but began to think.

  The price of flying fighting skills has been overpriced.

  Although his money was robbed, he still hesitated to squander it.

  After a moment of silence, he thought of the scarcity of flying fighting skills.

  If you miss this opportunity, it will be hard to find it again.

  Finally, he continued to shout: "Three million!"

  "Does this person have too much money? He wants to buy it at such a high premium."

  Hearing Xiao Yan's firm tone, the corners of the mouths of other people in the venue twitched slightly.

  This flying fighting skill is indeed rare, but it has appeared in auctions before.

  The low-level flying fighting skills of the Xuan level are generally around two million gold coins.

  Now the price has exceeded one million, and there are still people buying it.

  Fan Ling, who has always been famous for his squandering, began to murmur in his heart.

  "Humph, kid, this young master will not let you get this Thunder Bat Sky Wing so easily."

  Thinking of this, Fan Ling sneered: "Three million and two hundred thousand."

  (End of this chapter)