After his voice fell, Wen Shang's voice did not return. There was a long silence, as if he had given up.

Lingyun's expression did not change, with a faint smile on his face, he had an expression that did not change under the pressure of Taishan.

He believed that Wen Shang would definitely not give up. After all, the Pure Spirit Root was simply too rare.

After missing this opportunity, he didn't know when the next time he would want to hear about the Pure Spirit Root would be.

Wen Shang would never let go of this opportunity, no matter the cost!

Of course, if he could afford it.

Without a doubt, even though five hundred thousand spirit stones was not a small amount, it was still something that could be easily taken out in Wen Shang's eyes.

The reason why he was silent right now, as if he wanted to give up, was actually just to let him relax his guard, so that he wouldn't have to pay a higher price.

For the five hundred thousand Spirit Cleansing Root, this was a good deal. Ordinary level five medicinal ingredients were worth this much.

After a few breaths of time, Wen Shang still had no intention of bidding. Lingyun could feel that Qin Yinyue's hand was covered in sweat, as if she was worried that Wen Shang would suddenly give up.

Through that special mental connection with Ling Yun, he knew that the Pure Spirit Root was still useful to Ling Yun, but it could be said to be useless.

And if Wen Shang were to give up the auction for the Pure Spirit Root, Lingyun would have paid a high price for it. In her opinion, it was not worth it!

"Five hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones!" After a long silence, Wen Shang's hesitant voice slowly rang out.

Although he was trying his best to cover up his hesitation, someone still heard it.

Could it be that he was going to give up? Five hundred and fifty thousand was already his bottom line? Many people thought in their hearts.

"Big Brother Ling Yun!" Qin Yinyue tugged on the corner of Ling Yun's clothes, looking at him with his beautiful eyes, and said softly, "Let's give up! It's not worth it. "

The others could hear the hesitation in Wen Shang's words, so how could she, who had been paying close attention to Wen Shang, not have heard it? He could not help but advise.

"I'm fine!" Ling Yun lightly patted her small hand, and lightly shook his head. "Don't worry, I will stop at the right time."

Without waiting for Qin Yinyue to speak, she shouted, "Seven hundred thousand, Wen Shang, give up! The son of the Pure Spirit King has taken a fancy to it, so I will definitely not give it to you. "

Qin Yinyue's expression changed. She did not expect that not only did Ling Yun not listen to his advice, he even raised the price by one hundred and fifty thousand, and made Wen Shang give up.

If Wen Shang really gave up, then he would be in big trouble.

Wen Shang was silent for a long time before sighing helplessly. He said with a wry smile, "Eight hundred thousand spiritual stones! Looks like there's no difference between me and Miss Shi Ya. If you want to curry favor with me, you won't even have the chance! "

Even now, he did not forget to release the news that he did not dare to have any interest in the Pure Spirit Root.

Of course, even though he said that, he would absolutely not give up on the Pure Spirit Root.

However, eight hundred thousand spirit stones was close to the maximum amount he could misappropriate.

No matter how high the price was, he could only give up. He didn't need to use legal methods like bidding to obtain it.

In his eyes, the Spirit Cleansing Root was already his. If Ling Yun bid for it, then he could take it back from him.

Upon hearing these words, Lin Shiya's pretty face slightly darkened. Her eyes were filled with an icy chill that seemed to be able to freeze the entire world.

Do you take me for an item?

"Ha ha!" Lingyun let out a faint smile, and was ready to stop bidding. He naturally heard the meaning behind Wen Shang's words, so he got up and gently opened the crystal window.

He stuck his head out and smiled faintly towards Sky No. 2 Room, "Brother Wen, you don't need to be like this. This prince is only joking. Since you like this Pure Spirit Root and Lady Shiya, then I will.

As a friend, he naturally couldn't steal someone's hand. Whether or not he could get his hands on it would depend on Brother Wen's methods.

Brother Wen was a rich man who spent a great deal of money just for the sake of a beauty. This prince knew that he could not compare to her, so he decided to congratulate her on getting the beauty back. "Hahaha!"