Chapter 162: Ba Dao (2/2)
Besides, that price had come from the noble young man behind Lin Feng. It was young master Meng who wanted to buy the slave.
When the crowd heard that price, they were all astonished. Many people were making a wry smile. At five thousand purity stones of medium quality, they couldn’t afford to pay more. That price was even slightly expensive for the slave.
The old man uncommunicatively looked at the crowd, smiled and then said: “Young master Meng has raised the bid to five thousand purity stones of medium quality. This is a slave who, in the future, will break through to the Xuan Qi layer. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?” said the old man trying to tempt the others into bidding, but everybody remained silent. After all, five thousand purity stones of medium quality was a terrifying price.
“Five thousand and one.” said a calm voice.
The crowd was stupefied. They looked in the direction of the person who had just bid. The bid had come from directly in front of the young noble man, and it belonged to Lin Feng.
The young man’s pupils shrank. He coldly stared at Lin Feng’s back.
“Five thousand, one hundred purity stones of medium quality.”
“Five thousand, one hundred and one.” said Lin Feng as calm as before.
The crowd felt like they were watching a marvelous show. It seemed like Lin Feng was increasing the bid by a single purity stone each time on purpose.
“Five thousand, five hundred.” said the young man sounding colder and colder.
“Five thousand, five hundred and one.” said Lin Feng sounding calm and indifferent.
The young man looked even more ferocious. But at that moment, the man next to him, who was wearing the gray robes, loudly interrupted him.
“Young master, the auctions are just one method.”
The young man was surprised and then started smiling coldly. Indeed, if he wanted the slave, he didn’t necessarily need to get him through the auctions.
The crowd was stupefied. He had probably said that only to scare Lin Feng.
The young man had decided not to bid again. A short moment later, the old man said: “Congratulations. The slave is yours.”
“Leave him in the back for when I leave. You can auction my daemonic fire lion and take the purity stones for the slave from its sale.” said Lin Feng indifferently.
The old man remained silent for a few seconds and then said: “No problem.”
The price of the daemonic fire lion was always going to be much higher than the price of a slave. After all, when the daemonic fire lion reached the Xuan Qi level at maturity, it would become a god like existence.
When the daemonic fire lion came out from the backstage, the crowd became extremely excited and enthusiastic. They were almost going insane with excitement.
In the crowd, there was one person with long golden hair who looked very strange with a golden glow in his eyes.
The young man with the golden hair whispered indifferently: “Nobody can take that daemonic fire lion from me today.”
The old man on the stage was calmly looking at the excited crowd. He waited until the excitement of the crowd reached its climax. He then raised his hand to make the crowd calm down and immediately said: “I don’t need to say much about the value of this daemonic fire lion. I am convinced that many of you have already seen it at the Prisoner Arena and dreamed of having it for yourself. Finally, it is now available at our auction market. Now, everybody has an opportunity to win this fierce beast. As it matures, it will reach the Xuan Qi level and maybe even breakthrough to the higher Tian Qi level.”
The old man was extremely excited too. He didn’t understand how the daemonic fire lion of the Bai Clan had ended up in Lin Feng’s hands. The Bai Clan would have never given it to someone who wasn’t a member of their clan. They also wouldn’t ever dream of taking it to the auction. It would always remain within their clan.
The old man had no idea of what had happened at the Prisoner Arena. Back then, the young man in yellow clothes had wanted to give the daemonic fire lion to Mu Fan as a gift but it hadn’t worked. Lin Feng had killed Mu Fan… But what made the young man in yellow clothes feel even more depressed is that he was also at the auction market and was forced to witness the sale of the daemonic fire lion. He hadn’t had a chance to steal the beast back from Lin Feng, as what he had expected was that Lin Feng was going to use the daemonic fire lion himself and not immediately sell it.
He had never thought that before he had a chance to act, he would see the daemonic fire lion on sale at the auction!