"The ninth-grade low-grade Lieyun Sword made by Master Huang, the starting price is: 100 million high-grade spiritual jade!"
“Now everyone is invited to start bidding!”
As soon as the beautiful host finished speaking, the price call started immediately.
"One hundred and ten million!"
"One hundred and twenty million!"
"One hundred and fifty million!"
"Twenty million!"
In the blink of an eye, the price of Lieyun Sword was called 400 million high-grade spiritual jade.
Everyone rushed to bid, fearing that the Lieyun Sword would be taken away by others before they could compete.
Luo Jiyun was dumbfounded as he listened to the continuous bids from the audience, "Oh my god, in the blink of an eye, the price of this sword has quadrupled! Four hundred million high-grade spiritual jade! One low-grade spiritual jade is equivalent to a thousand high-grade spiritual stones." , one middle-grade spiritual jade is equivalent to a thousand low-grade spiritual jade, and one high-grade spiritual jade is worth a thousand middle-grade spiritual jade! Oh my god, this... how much is this? I can’t figure it out!"
After the initial shock, Cang Pojun regained his composure and said with a smile: "Master Luo, you don't know this. The ninth-order mysterious weapons refined by Master Huang have always been able to sell hundreds of millions of high-grade spiritual jade. The price, and, since sixteen years ago... As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable, and the prices of Master Huang's works have been rising year by year. I'm afraid 400 million is not the limit!"
Luo Jiyun was confused when he heard this, "Oh my god... It turns out that it's so easy for a weapon refiner to make money! Unfortunately, my sister-in-law didn't put this sword up for auction herself, and I don't know who the seller is? Oops, I always feel like I lost a lot of money. ah!"
Huang Yueli heard the words, glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't look ignorant, it's just hundreds of millions of high-grade spiritual jade! This Fierce Cloud Sword was made by me just after I reached the ninth level. When I was a weapon master, I made a failure, and..."
Huang Yueli suddenly paused, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"And what?" Luo Jiyun asked curiously.
Huang Yueli shook her head and changed the topic, "After I recover to the ninth level, I will tailor one for you!"
"Really... is it true?" Luo Jiyun was so excited that he almost fainted after receiving such an unexpected surprise, "Is this true? Sister-in-law, I... I love you to death!"
Luo Jiyun rushed over excitedly, wanting to hold Huang Yueli's hand and thank him.
As a result, just halfway there, Li Moying flicked his sleeves, and a burst of profound energy flew out, blocking Luo Jiyun.
Luo Jiyun said "ouch" and almost fell down.
Huang Yueli blinked her eyes and looked at the man next to her with a dumbfounded look, "You... I said, why are you jealous of Junior Brother Luo? He just wanted to thank me! He actually used his profound energy. Did he know that he was Patient? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
She raised her fair little face, stared at Li Moying intently, and pressed her little hands on his chest.
Luo Jiyun finally stood firm, and when he looked back, he felt like crying.
"Do you want this? It's obvious that I'm the one being beaten, why doesn't anyone care about my discomfort?"
Cang Pohun sneered, "If you dare to touch Master Huang, the sect master will show mercy before he beats you away. Don't just stand there, come and see! The Fiery Cloud Sword has already cost 500 million!"
Luo Jiyun hurried back to the window and sat down.
"Five hundred million! The current price of Lieyun Sword is 500 million high-grade spiritual jade! Is there anything higher?"
After the price was called 500 million, the scene fell into a brief silence.
(End of chapter)