"Disciple, if you see anything you like, you can tell me." Du Feng turned to look at Lu Qing'an and repeated.
Lu Qing'an smiled and nodded again.
In the other private room, Zhen Yongfu asked, "Brother An, you seem to like this flying boat very much. Is it time to make an offer?"
Lu Qingan said, "No rush. Let me see if the person in the number eight Tianpin box can make another bid. If nothing unexpected happens, Wang Lin only has 500 million immortal stones on hand. He's just pretending to scare people."
After waiting for a while, when Qin Hao was about to speak, the person in Box No. 8 finally spoke again.
"Five hundred and ten million immortal stones."
When Wang Lin heard this voice, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He couldn't even come up with 10 million immortal stones.
"Forget it. Think about it, this flying boat is not worth so many immortal stones. Let's give it to my fellow Taoist." Wang Lin said in a deep voice.
"Okay, thank you." The person in the No. 8 Tianpin box had just finished speaking when a familiar voice was heard the next moment.
"Six hundred million immortal stones." Lu Qingan said calmly.
The auction hall fell silent in an instant.
The people in the No. 8 Tianpin box were also silenced by Lu Qingan.
His whole face darkened.
This guy! Did he just pick on him to disgust me?!
Did they recognize his identity?!
That's not right! His voice is disguised!
Qin Hao had never expected that someone here would make an offer at this time, and immediately laughed and said, "This fellow Daoist is really generous! Fellow Daoist here, can you raise the price again?"
"Six hundred and fifty million immortal stones!" The man in the No. 8 Tianpin box gritted his teeth. He didn't believe that he couldn't beat this guy.
But just as he finished speaking, he heard a calm voice coming from the other side the next moment.
"Eight hundred million fairy stones."
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