When did the auction price standard of Raseido's auction be turned into what it is now?

When Sanjie Sanren heard Chu Feng’s bidding price, his face twitched.

What the hell is this world? Why is it just increasing the auction price drop by drop?

"My friend Chu Feng, the auction price of the curly old man was a little surprised. I didn't expect that the auction price of yours was the same!"

Shi Da shook his head and smiled at Chu Feng.

"Senior Shi Da, I just said that everyone's spiritual lotion is not blown by strong winds, so sometimes stingy is not a bad thing at all!"

Chu Feng explained.

"My friend Chu Feng, you have potential, your explanation makes the most sense, but then again, if you lack spiritual emulsion, you can tell me that I have a lot of spiritual emulsion!"

Shi Da showed a heroic look.

For those with the Dharma Realm, spiritual emulsion is not a problem!

"Senior Shi Da, if I don't have enough spiritual lotion later, I will borrow it from you. Of course, it's the kind of loan that I don't pay back!"

Chu Feng smiled.

"Okay, no problem!"

Shi Da nodded.

...

And on the other side.

Seeing that everyone was still immersed in the bidding between the curly old man and Chu Feng, Zhu Jing immediately said, "Everyone, are there any price increase?"

"If not, this spiritual cultivation branch will be sold for 10,000 drops of spiritual emulsion!"

After saying this, Zhu Jing did not forget to glance at the Sanjie Sanren below, and a trace of bloodthirsty expression appeared on his face.

"Yes! I'll give out 10,003 drops of spiritual lotion!"

"What? I just added a drop of spiritual emulsion? I made 10,100 drops of spiritual emulsion!"

"I'll give 10,200 drops of spiritual lotion!"

With the bidding of everyone, the bidding price of the Spirit Branch quickly soared to 12,000 drops of spiritual emulsion!

However, at this time, fewer and fewer bidders.

However, the curly-haired old man who participated in the auction at the beginning was still among the bidders!

"My friend Chu Feng, why don't you call the price after you call it once?"

Shi Da stared at Chu Feng beside him with curiosity.

He has never spoken since Chu Feng called out the price.

"I'm a senior, don't worry about this kind of thing. I'll take action when they bid almost the bid later!"

Chu Feng let out a slight slight time and said there was no need to hurry.

By this time, Zhu Jing said: "Is there anything more expensive than 12,500 drops of spiritual emulsion? If there is no higher price than this, holding the spiritual cultivation branch will belong to the curly monk!"

Everyone was silent, and the price of 12,500 drops of spiritual emulsion was indeed beyond the range they could bear.

When Sanjie Sanren saw that everyone seemed to have no intention of bidding, they also showed a hint of disappointment on their faces. Despite this, Sanjie Sanren was already very satisfied with the price.

"Don't that Chu Feng bid?"

At this time, Sanjie Sanren suddenly looked at Chu Feng beside him. If possible, he hoped that Chu Feng could continue to bid to push up the price of the spiritual cultivation branch!

Sure enough, at the next moment, Chu Feng slowly stood up again, "Master Zhu, I will pay 13,000 drops of spiritual emulsion!"

"The price of 13,000 drops of spiritual emulsion? This Chu Feng is so arrogant!"

"Yes, he only added one drop of spiritual energy lotion before, but he didn't expect that he would add five hundred drops of spiritual energy lotion this time!"

“…”

When everyone heard Chu Feng's offer, they also looked shocked on their faces.

13,000 drops of spiritual emulsion, but an extremely terrifying price!

"Fellow Daoist Chu has made a offer, 13,000 drops of spiritual energy emulsion!"

“Is there any higher price?”

Zhu Jing asked with a smile.

When he said this, he also looked at the old curly haired man who had just paid the highest price.

The curly old man was slightly stunned, with a look of hesitation on his face, but in the end he stood up and said, "Master Zhu, I will produce 14,000 drops of spiritual energy lotion!"

"14,00 drops of spiritual lotion, this old man hates so much!"

Everyone's eyes showed shock.

And when did their eyes also fall on Chu Feng? They really want to know if Chu Feng will continue to participate in the auction?

"Fellow Daoist Chu, will you continue to bid for auction?"

Zhu Jing also asked.

"certainly!"

"I'll give out 15,000 drops of aura lotion!"

Chu Feng's mouth raised slightly, and then a price that made everyone feel very scary was revealed.

"Tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Chu is still arrogant!"

"Of course, if you can be valued by Lord Shi Da, this spiritual emulsion will naturally not be missing!"

"Do you think the old man with curly hair will continue to bid?"

"I don't know this."
Chapter completed!