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#398 · 398 of 7034

Chapter 398: Bizarre Situation

Not to mention them, even Pavilion Master Yan Tong, Elder Qiao, and the others were stunned.

What was going on?

Why did no one bid as soon as this kid opened his mouth?

This…

"Why do I feel… like I've lifted a rock only to drop it on my own feet…" The East Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion spoke, his expression ugly…

The others nodded one after another, having a bad premonition…

Pavilion Master Yan Tong was the same, his expression ugly…

"Jixian Sect… one million, going once, going twice, sold."

Finally, Wu Qingyan's voice fell, and still no one spoke to bid.

Little did they know, Xiao Fan was more speechless than anyone at this moment; he had never dreamed it would turn out like this.

"Could it be that I have inadvertently become this intimidating?"

Xiao Fan felt bitter internally. He looked around the venue; with a million Cultivators here, had it really come to the point where no one dared to bid once he, Xiao Fan, opened his mouth?

He didn't believe it. How could he miss such a golden opportunity to make a fortune?

Furthermore, he knew that if this happened a few more times, the Treasure Pavilion probably wouldn't play with him anymore.

A perfectly good auction might even be ruined by him…

"The next item up for auction is: Flaming Dragon Poison Spring…"

"The starting price is four hundred thousand, and each bid must not be less than fifty thousand…"

Wu Qingyan explained slowly, a white porcelain bottle the size of a wine pot appearing in her hand…

Someone nearby had just intended to speak…

This time, Xiao Fan himself spoke first.

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Swish" "Swish" "Swish"…

In the venue, everyone's gaze turned towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan: "…"

He was just placing a bid, he didn't mean anything else?

Even Warrior Feng and the other two felt something was wrong…

Warrior Feng and Elder Shi Pin, who knew the inside story, knew that Xiao Fan had come for the eight gods spirit blood.

The item was already in hand, and he had already taken revenge on Diao Zhen for trying to cheat him earlier; why was he bidding again?

This left the two of them confused.

Xiao Fan sat straight, expressionless…

Nangong Lingxuan and Hu Rui on his left and right were full of confusion; naturally, they were also confused…

"Jixian Sect… five hundred thousand, going once…"

"Jixian Sect… five hundred thousand, going twice…"

"…"

Finally, in the dead silence, Xiao Fan won the Flaming Dragon Poison Spring for the price of five hundred thousand…

Xiao Fan was speechless; he didn't even know what this thing was used for.

He was speechless, but in fact, the others in the venue were even more speechless.

This pot of Flaming Dragon Poison Spring had a market price of at least 1.5 million Spirit Stones.

And it ended up being snatched away by this guy for five hundred thousand?

"Good heavens, who exactly is this kid… he actually intimidated everyone."

"As soon as he speaks, no one dares to bid… impressive."

"The Flaming Dragon Poison Spring, worth 1.5 million, was actually won by him for five hundred thousand…"

"Envious. This youth is definitely not simple. Does anyone know his specific identity, which big Family he belongs to…"

"…"

Hearing these voices around him, Xiao Fan suddenly perked up.

An item worth 1.5 million?

He actually won it for five hundred thousand?

Doesn't that mean he earned even more!

Good heavens, he was rich; no matter what, he had made a fortune.

Xiao Fan remained silent, stood up from his seat, and in front of everyone, exchanged five hundred thousand Spirit Stones for the Flaming Dragon Poison Spring…

Making a million for free…

He even collected the Venomous Snake Divine Milk he had bought earlier for one million…

Paying a total of 1.5 million…

However, Xiao Fan was overjoyed. He wasn't stupid; the Venomous Snake Divine Milk for one million was definitely cheap too. After flipping it, he would make a profit for free!!

As for why he came over now?

He was afraid that the Treasure Pavilion would renege on the deal afterwards and not sell him the items.

Then all his efforts would have been in vain…

"Although I feel a bit sorry for Elder Qiao and Qiao Rong… it's fine. After all, the Treasure Pavilion isn't their Family's property. I won it by my own ability; at worst, I'll just give Qiao Rong a share afterwards."

Xiao Fan thought this to himself and silently returned to his seat.

Warrior Feng and the other two naturally knew the value of the two items just now, at least 3 million Spirit Stones…

This kid earned 1.5 million without saying a word?

The auction continued…

The bizarre scene from earlier continued to occur; as long as Xiao Fan opened his mouth, everyone around would fall silent…

Xiao Fan still silently paid the bill and took the items away…

Pavilion Master Yan Tong, Qiao Rong, and several other pavilion masters all had eyes burning with greed…

Pavilion Master Yan Tong was full of regret…

If this continued, his Treasure Pavilion would not only fail to make money this time but would also lose everything…

Xiao Fan, on the other hand, felt like he had made a fortune and was in a great mood.

And what he definitely couldn't have imagined was that the big Families around him simply could not forget the miserable state of the Diao Family and Diao Zhen earlier.

Therefore, they instinctively felt fear towards Xiao Fan, believing that this youth was not a kind person.

With the Jixian Sect backing him, they didn't dare to speak up…

After these few rounds, they also came to their senses, realizing that the auction couldn't go on like this.

If it continued like this, hadn't they come for nothing?

A group of big Family masters were scared off by a brat?

"The next item up for auction is: Golden Tiger-Head Spear, a Profound Rank High Grade Magical Artifact…"

"The starting price is one hundred thousand Spirit Stones, with each bid increasing by ten thousand…"

Wu Qingyan spoke…

Xiao Fan spoke directly: "One hundred thousand!"

However, this time… the previous situation did not happen.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Two hundred thousand!!"

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