Chapter 1143

"Senior Brother Chang Wei, do you really want to get this broken bow?"

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was anxious, a disciple of Dao Fumen next to him asked him with a surprised expression.

This disciple Mo Qingyun had some impressions, his name seemed to be Li Zhichun.

Li Zhichun was very puzzled. Based on his understanding of Chang Wei, Chang Wei shouldn't be interested in such weird things.

More importantly, seeing Mo Qingyun's current performance, he seemed to intend to obtain the broken bow through bidding.

This is not Chang Wei's character!

"Brother Li Zhichun, what can you do?"

Hearing Li Zhichun's question, Mo Qingyun asked him with a curious expression on his face.

In Mo Qingyun's view, since Li Zhichun asked him that, he probably had some good suggestions.

After hearing Mo Qingyun's question, this Li Zhichun sneered and suggested to Mo Qingyun: "Senior Brother Chang Wei, that Huo Weirong provoked you just now, I can go to him now and tell him that you will give him a chance to make up for it , ask him to lend you some primordial soul stones first, so that you can bid for this broken bow?"

"That's a good idea!"

Hearing Li Zhichun's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun agreed with his suggestion, this Li Zhichun smiled coldly again, and said: "Brother Chang Wei, with your status in the Dao Fu Sect, even if you don't return Huo Weirong's soul stone, he will not dare to release it." Half a fart, this is also a punishment for his nonsense."

"Good advice, Junior Brother!"

Hearing Li Zhichun's suggestion, Mo Qingyun also sneered and gave Li Zhichun a thumbs up.

He was still thinking about how to punish Huo Weirong, but Li Zhichun reminded him.

"If that's the case, I'll ask Huo Weirong to come here."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun accepted his opinion, Li Zhichun didn't delay any longer, and immediately went to call Huo Weirong to come.

A moment later, Huo Weirong, led by Li Zhichun, came to Mo Qingyun.

Seeing Huo Weirong's arrival, Mo Qingyun showed a displeased expression, and said coldly to Huo Weirong: "Pavilion Master Huo, you must have understood why I called you here, right?"

"Little one understands!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Huo Weirong showed a nervous expression, and quickly nodded to Mo Qingyun in response.

Although he is the owner of Fu Zu Pavilion, the little ancestor in front of him is not something he can offend.

There is no way, Chang Wei's background is too great!

He is not only the descendant of the ancestor of the Dao Fu Sect, but also the grandson of the ancestor of the Dao Fu Sect, the direct disciple of the master of the Dao Fu Sect, and the top three geniuses in the Dao Fu Sect.

Any one of these identities can easily crush him to death, and Huo Weirong is not something he can offend.

Seeing Huo Weirong's unnatural expression, Mo Qingyun's expression became displeased again, and he asked: "Master Huo, from your expression, it seems that you are worried about me borrowing the soul stone?"

"No... dare not!"

Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Huo Weirong was so frightened that his legs went limp immediately, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said: "Master Chang is not only the descendant of the ancestor, but also the grandson of the ancestor, the direct disciple of the sect master, If I don't trust you, who else can I trust?"

Mo Qingyun was already very upset because of his words just now, if he makes Mo Qingyun unhappy now, then his Pavilion Master is almost at an end.

This is not the key, the most important thing is that if his Pavilion Master status is abolished, then he will face many revenges from Mo Qingyun.

As soon as Huo Weirong imagined that kind of consequences, he felt shuddering.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

Seeing Huo Weirong's performance like this, Mo Qingyun smiled brightly and nodded in satisfaction.

"I will offer two trillion yuan soul stones!"

Seeing that Huo Weirong was willing to borrow the Soul Stone, Mo Qingyun didn't delay any longer and directly quoted his bidding price.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun joined the auction, some people who were going to continue bidding stopped bidding.

In their opinion, it is not worth offending the successor of the Dao Fu Sect for a broken bow of unknown origin.

Of course, not everyone thinks this way, and some people don't buy into Mo Qingyun's account and continue to compete with Mo Qingyun.

Then, Mo Qingyun and these people competed frantically for the Broken Immortal Bow.

Under the constant quotations from Mo Qingyun and others, the bidding price of the Broken Immortal Bow rose rapidly.

Seeing the rapidly rising bidding price, Huo Weirong's forehead began to sweat, and his expression began to tremble a little.

Originally, he thought that Mo Qingyun borrowed soul stones from him because he was just bidding for some ordinary things, so he wouldn't need too many soul stones.

He really didn't expect that Mo Qingyun borrowed the soul stone from him to bid for this broken fairy bow.

He is not afraid that Mo Qingyun will not return it, but it is not easy for him to mobilize so many soul stones at once.

Mo Qingyun didn't pay attention to Huo Weirong's thoughts, and now he is enjoying spending Yuansoul Stones.

For the first time, Mo Qingyun discovered that spending other people's money is such a cool thing.

In particular, when you spend other people's money, you can still see other people's distressed expressions. This feeling is really cool.

As for Li Zhichun and others on the side, seeing Huo Weirong's distressed expression, they all showed gloating smiles.

They are all people who fear the world will not be chaotic, and they like to do things that build their happiness on the pain of others.

Soon, under the frenzied competition of Mo Qingyun and others, the price of the Broken Immortal Bow broke through ten trillion soul stones.

The price of the Broken Immortal Bow broke through ten trillion soul stones, and the number of bidders also decreased, leaving only one or two to challenge Mo Qingyun.

"Fifteen trillion!"

Seeing that these guys still didn't give up, Mo Qingyun yelled angrily, and said with a gloomy face, "I'm going to order this broken fairy bow. If anyone dares to make trouble with me, it will be Dao Fumen."

As soon as Mo Qingyun said these words, the auction hall fell silent, and there was no further competition.

They knew that Mo Qingyun was really angry, and any further competition would arouse Mo Qingyun's hatred.

It is unwise for Mo Qingyun to hold grudges in his heart for a broken longbow of unknown origin.

Seeing that everyone did not continue to quote, Huo Weirong on the side immediately relaxed, and his heart was relieved.

Although the number of fifteen trillion yuan soul stones is not small, it is still within his tolerance range, and he still has the ability to bear it.

As no one continued to compete for bids, Mo Qingyun finally got the broken fairy bow as he wished.

As the broken fairy bow was auctioned off, the auction came to an end, and everyone left the auction site one after another.

When Mo Qingyun left the auction house, those who had promised to give him the immortal stone did not break their promise to him, and they all took out the immortal stone and presented it to him.

Mo Qingyun naturally accepted everyone's actions like this, and exchanged simple politeness with everyone.

After a while, the number of immortal stones on Mo Qingyun's body exceeded 200,000.

Looking at the fairy stone on his body and the broken fairy bow that he just got, Mo Qingyun couldn't help sighing secretly: "This auction is really worthwhile!"

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PS: It's the fifth watch, that's all for today, good night everyone!