Chapter 562： Joking (2/2)

When the Jinyi fat man heard him give up, he was extremely proud, stood up, looked around, laughed wildly.

He proudly said: ”This bottle of white ghost vine juice belongs to me!”

Having said that, he walked towards the stage.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped because of a voice from somewhere in the box: ”70,000 middle-grade spirit stones!”

The person who made the bid was Chen Feng. He suddenly increased the price by 10,000 yuan for the middle-grade spirit stone, just to let this fat man recognize the gap between him and himself and stop raising the price indiscriminately.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately furious, and shouted at the box where Chen Feng was in: ”Which one is not eye-opening? Dare to bid with Lao Tzu!”

Chen Feng smiled faintly. He did not have the same knowledge as him. He could see that this fat man had a very average cultivation level.

Fat Jinyi scolded, but he had to abide by the rules of the Xie family auction house.

The female auctioneer on the stage said with a grin, ”Please continue to bid.”

The fat man thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, ”Forget it, I give up.”

Sixty thousand middle-grade spirit stones were already the highest price he could offer.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. His strategy was still successful. If he only added a little bit, maybe the fat guy would continue to increase it.

If the time comes to become a dispute of spirit, the price will not know where to increase.

He directly added 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones, which also made this fat man in Jinyi retreat.

It seems that he has secured the victory, holding the bottle of juice in his hand.

The female auctioneer was also very satisfied with the price. She was able to get a considerable commission from it. She asked loudly, ”Is there any further price increases?”

No one answered, the female auctioneer had already raised the hammer, ready to knock down.

At this moment, a lazy and playful voice suddenly came out: ”My master bid 70,000 middle-grade spirit stones.”

Chen Feng frowned when he heard it. If it was a fair bid, he was not afraid of anything, but this man only added a middle-grade spirit stone to the price he offered. This was obviously here to choose.

He heard this voice, and felt a little familiar. When he thought about it, he remembered that this voice seemed to be the burly follower beside Alchemist Ge Dan.

Chen Feng frowned and continued to quote: ”80,000 middle-grade spirit stones!”

Sure enough, the other party bid again: ”80,000 middle-grade spirit stones.”

The loud voice was full of jokes, as if she was deliberately playing with Chen Feng.