"The Gale Knife, Profound Grade 7th rank, the starting price is 4000 Jin Yin coins!" Pan Ziyi announced loudly.
Before the voice was over, someone in the audience shouted: "7000 Jin Yin coins!"
Pan Ziyi scanned his beautiful eyes and immediately responded with a smile: "The son of Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry offered 7000 Jin Yin coins, is there any higher?"
"8000 gold coins!"
"Okay... General Liu from the Firebird Division offered 8000 Jin Yin coins, who else?"
"10,000 gold coins!"
"This is... Oh, please forgive the little girl for his clumsy eyes. The retort Fang Xiaohou of the Shenhou Mansion offered 10,000 Jinyin coins. Is there a higher price?"
Even the young son of Shenhou Mansion is here. Who in Lanyan City doesn't know Zengfang, the son of the imperial army Shen Zeng Yifan? What's more, Zengfang is still wearing a temple robe almost exactly the same as Lin Muyu, wearing a deacon badge, which is really conspicuous.
Jin Xiaotang covered his mouth and smiled: "It seems that Shenhou Mansion has also paid attention to this auction!"
Lin Muyu glanced at her, and didn't blame anything. After all, Jin Xiaotang is a businessman. She cares more about the profit than who she does business with. She doesn't care about the grievances between Lin Muyu and Shenhou Mansion. , Because it has nothing to do with her.
Just after the Zeng Fang bid 1W, no one answered for a long time. When Pan Ziyi was about to set the auction, suddenly another voice rang: "12000 Jin Yin coins!"
The bidder is Ling Feng.
Pan Ziyi couldn't help smiling: "Okay, Young Master Ling Feng from the General's Mansion of the Town State offered 12,000 gold coins! Lord Fang Xiaohou, do you have to increase the price?"
Zengfang embraced his arms, and his eyes were full of jealousy. He glanced at Ling Feng from a distance, and said: "Since the young master of Zhen Guo likes this gale knife so much, the gentleman of Zengfang doesn't take advantage of it, this gale knife. Let it be for you."
Ling Feng clasped his fists with a weird smile in his eyes: "Thank you, Master Xiaohou!"
Lin Muyu could not help but smirk in her eyes. This Zhen Guo General Mansion and Shen Hou Mansion seemed to be uncomfortable. Lan Yan City seemed to be prosperous, but in fact, various forces crisscrossed and undercurrents surging.
"It seems that Shenhou Mansion is not very rich, Zengfang actually gave up so easily." A Dragon Guard said with a smile.
Lin Muyu shook his head and said lightly: "No, Zengfang just kept the money and waited for the weapon he wanted."
"..." Long Wei was stunned.
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In the end, the Gale Knife was priced at 12,000 Jin Yin coins, which was far beyond Lin Muyu's expectations.
The next weapon to be auctioned was the Fire-Swallowing Sword. The final transaction price was 13,500 Jin Yin coins. The sword of the sword series was indeed much more expensive than the others. For this reason, Lin Muyu's weapon has already sold 4 for a total of income. With the income of 42,900 Jin Yin coins, he leisurely leaned against the window sill, smiling and overlooking the entire auction site, the highlight is still to come!
"Next, it's a magic weapon!"
Pan Ziyi smiled slightly. Behind her, two burly men came over carrying a war knife. Pan Ziyi gently wiped the back of the war knife with the palm of her hand, and suddenly frost lingered in the air. She stuck out her tongue and smiled: " It’s so cold... This battle knife is called the Bingpaku Knife, the fifth-tier Xuanpin, the starting price is 10,000 gold coins, the blade is sharp, it is very rare, heroes who are well versed in swordsmanship should not miss it!"
Immediately, Zeng Fang raised his arm and said: "15000 Jin Yin coins!"
Although the ice soul sword is the fifth rank of the profound product, it is only two levels higher than the fire swallowing sword, but the gap between them is worlds apart, so even the starting price is not the same level at all.
"18000 Jinyin coins!" Yuwen shouted slowly.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng raised his arm and shouted in a low voice: "22000 Jin Yin coins!"
"25000 Golden Coins!"
…
Suddenly, the scene was completely out of control, and there was an uproar in the field. No one thought that the Ice Soul Blade would be so popular, and the children of several big families were all determined to win.
Zengfang gritted his teeth and raised his arm again: "30,000 Jin Yin coins!"
There was no sound everywhere, even if the Ice Soul Sword was good, it was a bit too much for a weapon of the fifth rank of profound grade to reach this price.
Yuwen narrowed his gaze and stopped talking. The price has exceeded his psychological defense. After all, the General Protector's Mansion does not have as much income as the Shenhou Mansion, and the peach and plums behind him are all over the world. Every year, he travels from the empire Those generals who gave gifts to him from the Imperial Capital in the province can step through the threshold, and the abundance of the Shenhou Mansion is also well known in the world.
Even Ling Feng of General Zhen Guo's Mansion clasped his fists and smiled: "Since Master Xiao Hou is determined to win, then... this ice soul knife will be given to Master Xiao Hou."
Zengfang nodded, did not reply, and ordered the next person to carry a bag of diamond coins to the back office to trade.
Unknowingly, the auction has been going on for more than an hour. At this time, the finale has finally arrived. Two strong men from the Chamber of Commerce walked onto the stage carrying long spears wrapped in black cloth. Pan Ziyi stepped forward, palms slowly. Holding the barrel of the gun, the real air flowed between the fingers, and suddenly screamed, the real energy shattered the cloth and revealed the true face of the purgatory thunder gun.
"Roar!"
Rays of thunder light slid on the barrel of the gun, popping and popping like a demonstration, and in a blink of an eye it condensed into the image of a thunder and lightning tiger entrenched on the handle of the gun, roaring at the crowd below, showing the demeanor of the king.
"Heaven... Holy Beast Soul Style!?" Zengfang's expression was stunned.
Ling Feng also opened his mouth in amazement: "My God... The Imperial Capital Firm really got a saint-grade weapon... Now, Lan Yancheng's trading house is about to change..."
Pan Ziyi smiled thickly. He stretched out his hand and stroked the handle of the gun. He smiled: "The Purgatory Thunder Spear. The spirit of the spear is an 8700-year-old Thunder Spirit Beast. The seventh-order holy product can already condense the spirit of the holy beast. This is the auction. The value and significance of the strongest weapon that has been auctioned so far does not need to be said. The starting price is 30,000 gold coins. If you like the art of riding a gun, you can’t miss it!"
"50,000 Jin Yin coins." Before Pan Ziyi's words fell, Zeng Fang had already raised his arm, and it seemed that he was truly determined to win this purgatory thunder gun.
"70000 Golden Coins!"
Ling Feng of General Zhen Guo's Mansion lazily smiled, and directly increased the bidding price by 2W, as if the 2W Jinyin coins were like a number to him, meaningless.
Zengfang was startled, gritted his teeth, and raised his arm again: "80,000 Jin Yin coins."
Ling Feng looked at Zengfang from a distance, and smiled slightly: "100,000 Jin Yin coins."
The two bidding directly left Young Master Yuwen of General Protector's Mansion speechless.
Zengfang gritted his teeth, looked at Ling Feng from a distance, and said, "It seems... The General's Mansion of Zhen Guo has made a fortune by excavating minerals in the Qinling Mountains. This is true!"
Ling Feng said coldly: "The General's Mansion is just performing His Majesty's mission. Master Xiaohou should not spit people with blood without evidence. Every Jinyin coin in the General's Mansion is well taken."
"Yes?"
Zengfang sneered and raised his hand again: "120,000 Jinyin coins!"
"150,000 gold coins!" Ling Feng continued to increase the price, and he had reached the point of endless death.
Zengfang paled in an instant, and he still wanted to increase the price, but the coins he carried were obviously not enough, and he had spent too much money on the Ice Soul Knife, otherwise he would still have the financial resources to compete with Ling Feng.
"Humph!"
With a flick of his arm, Zengfang gave up the bidding.
On the stage, Pan Ziyi said with a smile: "Congratulations, Young Master Zhenguo General's Mansion for bidding for this purgatory thunder gun. Please go to the back office immediately to trade, Young Master Ling Feng."
"Thank you!"
Ling Feng clasped his fists.
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Jin Xiaotang also smiled, and turned to Lin Muyu and said, "Congratulations, Brother Ayu, I thought the Purgatory Thunder Gun can auction one 10W Jin Yin coin at most, but I didn't expect to be able to sell 15W Jin Yin coins. It's terrible!"
Lin Muyu was full of joy, and just a purgatory thunder gun was enough to make himself back, and the rest was all for nothing! And it doesn’t count as a gift to Wei Qiu to build a Devourer Bow by consuming raw materials. It seems that in this world, your own refining treasure tripod and refining techniques are indeed secret techniques that are too easy to get money, and you must make good use of it, even if If you can't be the number one powerhouse in this world, you have to be the number one local tyrant!
On the stage, Pan Ziyi was still going through the original auction procedure, with a sweet voice and said, "Next, it's the auction of potions, um... I have kept you waiting for a long time. This auction is a dream of 40 bottles in total. Jifeng, I think all heroes know the origin of dreaming back to Jifeng? This is a potion that can maximize the potential of the human body. It is priceless. It has been extinct on the mainland, but this auction house obtained it from a secret channel. This kind of refining of Menghui Jifeng, well, not much gossip, the starting price of Menghui Jifeng is a bottle of 5,000 gold coins, let's get started!"
"A bottle of 8,000 gold coins, I want it all!"
A rough voice came from outside the door, and everyone looked at it together and found that a mighty young general led a group of imperial guards into the auction house-Qin Lei!
"Brother Qin Lei is here?" Lin Muyu was stunned.
Chu Huaimun also looked at the audience and said, "Yeah... Why did Commander Qin Lei come?"
Jin Xiaotang smiled and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "Wow, the leaders of the Imperial Forest Army are here, hehe, this time our Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce has made a splash!"
Lin Muyu frowned and said, "Since Commander Qin Lei wants...Can I still regret it now? Xiaotang, can you stop the auction and sell all these dreams to Commander Qin Lei privately?"
Jin Xiaotang blinked: "Well, I'm coming!"
With that said, she came to the window sill and made a gesture of crossing her hands towards the stage. Pan Ziyi on the stage looked in her eyes, nodded, and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry you guys... Something happened temporarily, dream Hui Jifeng’s auction ends..."
"what?"
Qin Lei didn't understand, so he held the Thunder Slashing Knife and shouted, "You won't auction it as soon as I come. What is the truth?"
Zengfang, Ling Feng and others also expressed dissatisfaction.
Jin Xiaotang said upstairs: "Commander Qin Lei, please come to the back hall, the little girl has something to say."
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Soon after, an angry Qin Lei entered the back hall of the Chamber of Commerce, and was about to go wild, but saw Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimei and Jin Xiaotang approaching together.
"Ayu... Chu Huaimu? You..." Qin Lei's eyes widened.
Jin Xiaotang chuckled: "Commander Qin Lei, can't you see it? The refiner who dreamed back to the extreme peak is Master Lin Muyu!"
"what?"
This time Qin Lei was even more astonished: "Ayu... actually has the ability to refine the dream to return to the extreme peak?"
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