Chapter 498

The person who made the offer was naturally Mo Qingyun.

This time he came to the Bingliu Auction House for the Jade Xiaoyun Thunder Fruit, so naturally he would not give up fighting because of Yi Qiufeng's identity.

"Um?"

Seeing the changes in front of him, Yi Qiufeng frowned, his face became indifferent, and said: "My friend, this jade Xiaoyun thunder fruit is not of much use to ordinary people, it's good to sell me some face This Jade Xiaoyun Lei is really surrendered to me."

Mo Qingyun smiled disdainfully, ignored Yi Qiufeng, and said directly to the auctioneer: "No one continues to increase the price, can we announce the ranking results?"

In the auction hall, it became quiet all of a sudden, and Mo Qingyun didn't give Yi Qiufeng any face.

"good very good!"

Yi Qiufeng gritted his teeth, looked at the VIP room No. 11 with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, I will give you the jade Xiaoyun Leiguo, I want to see who dares to refine Jiuxiao for you Lei Gang Pill."

Hearing Yi Qiufeng's words, the smile on Mo Qingyun's face became a little bit stronger.

Refining Jiuxiao Leigang Pill, does he need help from others?

Although he decided to withdraw from the competition, Yi Qiufeng was unwilling to take advantage of Mo Qingyun, and said to everyone: "Everyone, this Yu Xiaoyun Lei Guoyi is not in dispute, and everyone can quote freely."

"This guy is so cheap, he didn't want to fight, but let others compete with the young master!"

Seeing Yi Qiufeng's actions, Wen Zhaoli showed contempt and said a word of displeasure.

"Don't worry about it, he's just a self-righteous guy." Mo Qingyun waved to Wen Zhaoli, signaling him not to care too much.

At this moment, when Wen Zhaoli was feeling upset, people in the auction house began to make quotations.

"I will offer 2.1 billion yuan in spirit stones!"

"I will offer 2.5 billion yuan in spirit stones!"

"Master Qiu Feng, you don't have to be angry, I, Wu Feng, took the picture of this Jade Xiaoyun Thunder Fruit for you."

"Master Qiufeng, don't worry, that kid won't be able to win the Yu Xiaoyun Thunder Fruit."

...

All of a sudden, all kinds of flattering words came out of the crowd one after another.

It seems that Yi Qiufeng's influence is not small.

Under the constant quotations from everyone, the price of Yu Xiaoyun Leiguo rose rapidly, reaching more than five billion yuan in spirit stones in a short while.

"Ten billion!"

In order to save time and let others withdraw from the competition, Mo Qingyun directly increased the price by more than 4 billion.

Ten billion!

Raise the price by four billion at a time!

At this moment, the auction hall became quiet again, everyone was quite frightened by Mo Qingyun's actions.

"Hmph! It's just a mere 10 billion yuan of spiritual stones, and it can't scare me, Wufeng!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Na Wufeng spoke disdainfully, and said again: "10.5 billion spirit stones!"

"Who is this Wufeng?"

Seeing Wufeng's actions, Mo Qingyun looked slightly cold and asked Wen Zhaoli.

Wen Zhaoli said: "Back to the young master, this Wufeng is the head of the Xuan family who is attached to the Wu family. The strength of the Wu family is slightly stronger than that of the Ge family."

Mo Qingyun nodded, having gained some understanding of the Wu family, his eyes were a little cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Two billion yuan of spirit stones!"

quiet!

In the auction hall, it became extremely silent in an instant.

The people in the VIP room No. 11 are really too powerful. They want to eliminate Wu Feng all at once.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun raised the price directly to 20 billion, Wu Feng's expression twitched a little, and he felt something bad in his heart.

Would a person with such a decisive and strong bid have a simple identity?

Right now, in order to curry favor with Yi Qiufeng, a direct descendant of the Yi family, offending such a person is really not worth the gain.

"Do you want to continue?"

When Wu Feng felt regretful, Mo Qingyun's words broke the silence in the auction house.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, everyone's eyes turned to Wufeng, wanting to see how Wufeng would respond.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wu Feng's face turned red, and he said in panic, "I...I give up!"

He is very worried now that the people in VIP room No. 11 will deal with the Wu family because of this.

Seeing that Wu Feng gave up the competition, Yi Qiufeng's face darkened. He looked towards the VIP room No. 11 and said, "Boy, I underestimated you. I never thought you still have some financial resources."

"It's not bad, at least a little better than you, a guy who can only give out one billion yuan in spirit stones."

Regarding Yi Qiufeng's sarcastic words, Mo Qingyun smiled indifferently, and mocked him lightly.

"you……"

Yi Qiufeng was at a loss for words when he heard the words, as if he had been poked in a sore spot, he snorted coldly: "Hmph! If you really have the ability, then compete with me for the finale."

"Aren't you afraid of me and took away the finale?" Mo Qingyun said with a playful smile.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Yi Qiufeng snorted coldly and said no more.

With Wu Feng's withdrawal, Mo Qingyun successfully bought Yu Xiaoyun Leiguo at the price of two hundred yuan of spirit stones.

Behind Yu Xiaoyun Leiguo, apart from weapons and treasure armor, the rest are martial skills and the like.

Even if some alchemy medicinal materials occasionally appear, they are not particularly rare, so Mo Qingyun has never made a move.

However, during this process, Na Yi Qiufeng made occasional shots and successfully photographed a few items.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun hadn't shot, Yi Qiufeng showed a sneer, and laughed at Mo Qingyun: "Huh! I thought your financial resources were amazing, but it turned out to be just a silver gun candle head, and it was completely extinguished after one shot. .”

"You think too much, if I shoot, can you still get something?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun retorted with a faint smile, and said, "Don't forget what happened just now, a guy who can only take out a billion yuan in spirit stones."

A guy who can only come up with one billion yuan in spirit stones.

These words fell into Yi Qiufeng's ears, and immediately made his face darken, as if he had been poked in a sore spot.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun were bickering, another auction item was brought to the auction stage by the auctioneer.

"Everyone, this next item is the finale of this auction."

Bringing the finale to the auction stage, the auctioneer showed a solemn expression, and introduced to everyone: "This finale is an ancient scroll, and its origin may be from ancient times, or even ancient times. Its value cannot be estimated. We The auction house believes that it may have other secrets..."

Seeing that the finale was being brought up, the auction hall fell silent, listening nervously to the auctioneer's story.

"Hey! The person in the young master's picture scroll seems to be a bit like Miss Hanyan!"

Seeing the person on the ancient scroll, Chi Lian's expression changed drastically immediately, and he uttered a word of shock.

"Han Yan!"

When Mo Qingyun heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at the portrait on the scroll in shock.

The portrait depicted in this scroll is 90% similar to Long Hanyan, which really shocked Mo Qingyun.

This picture scroll must be photographed!

At this moment, in Mo Qingyun's mind, a decision was made instantly.