"The Gale Knife, level 7 Xuanpin, starting price is 4,000 gold coins," Pan Ziyi announced loudly.
Before he finished speaking, someone in the audience was already shouting: "7000 gold coins" Pan Ziyi glanced at her beautiful eyes and immediately responded with a smile: "The young master of the Ministry of Punishment offered 7,000 gold coins.
Is there anything higher?"
"8000 gold coins" "General Liu from the Good Fire Sparrow Division bids 8,000 gold coins, who else?"
"10,000 gold coins" "This is it.
Please forgive my little girl's blindness.
The young Marquis of Zengfang from Shenhou Mansion bids 10,000 gold coins.
Is there any higher price?"
Even the young master from the Shenhou Mansion is here.
Who in Lanyan City doesn’t know Zeng Fang, the son of the Imperial Army Shen Zeng Yifan?
What’s more, Zeng Fang is now wearing a temple uniform that is almost exactly the same as Lin Muyu’s.
The deacon badge is really too conspicuous.
Jin Xiaotang covered his mouth and smiled: "It seems that the 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 is more concerned about the profit rather than who she does business with.
She doesn't care about the grudges between Lin Muyu and Shenhou Mansion at all. , because it has nothing to do with her.
Just after Zengfang's bid reached 10,000, no one responded for a long time.
When Pan Ziyi was about to set the bid, another voice suddenly rang: "12,000 gold coins."
The bidder is Ling Feng.
Pan Ziyi couldn't help but smile: "Okay, Young Master Ling Feng of the Zhenguo General's Mansion bids 12,000 gold coins for the steamer Fang.
Do you want to increase the price?"
Zengfang crossed his arms, with unruly eyes, he glanced at Ling Feng from a distance and said: "Since the young master, the general of the country, likes this gale sword so much, then Zengfang gentleman will not take away from others, this gale sword Just leave it to you."
Ling Feng clasped his fists with a weird smile in his eyes: "Thank you, little Marquis" Lin Muyu saw it and couldn't help but chuckle a little.
The Zhenguo General's Mansion and the Shenhou Mansion seemed to be unstoppable.
Lanyan City seemed prosperous and prosperous, but in fact, various forces were crisscrossed and undercurrents were surging.
"It seems that the Shenhou Mansion is not very rich, so Zeng Fang gave up so easily."
A Dragon Guard said with a smile.
Lin Muyu shook his head and said calmly: "No, Zeng Fang just kept the money and waited for the weapon he wanted." "" Long Wei was stunned.
In the end, the Gale Knife was priced at 12,000 gold coins, which was beyond Lin Muyu's expectations.
The next weapon to be auctioned was the Fire-Eating Sword.
The final transaction price was 13,500 gold coins.
Sword-type weapons were indeed much more expensive than other weapons.
At this point, Lin Muyu’s weapons had been sold 4 times, with a total income of 13,500 gold coins.
With an income of 42,900 gold coins, he leaned leisurely on the window sill and looked down at the entire auction site with a smile.
The highlight was yet to come.
"Next, there's a magic weapon."
Pan Ziyi smiled slightly.
Behind her, two strong men came over carrying a sword.
Pan Ziyi gently wiped the back of the sword with her palm.
Suddenly, streaks of frost lingered in the air.
She stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: " It's so cold.
This sword is called the Ice Soul Sword.
It is at the fifth level of the Xuanpin.
The starting price is 10,000 gold coins.
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The blade is sharp and very rare.
Heroes who are well versed in sword skills should not miss it."
Immediately, Zeng Fang raised his arm and said: "15,000 gold coins" Although the Ice Soul Sword is the fifth level of Xuanpin, which is only two levels higher than the Fire-Eating Sword, the gap between them is huge, so even the starting price is not of the same level at all.
"18,000 gold coins," Yu Wenlian shouted slowly.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng raised his arm and shouted: "22,000 gold coins" "25,000 gold coins" Suddenly, the scene was completely out of control, and there was an uproar in the venue.
No one thought that the Ice Soul Sword would be so popular, and the children of several famous families looked determined to win it.
Zeng Fang gritted his teeth and raised his arm again: "30,000 gold coins."
There was silence everywhere.
No matter how good the Ice Soul Sword was, the price of a fifth-level Xuanpin weapon was a bit too much.
Yuwen Lian's eyes were cold and he stopped talking.
The price had exceeded his psychological defense line.
After all, the Protector General's Mansion did not have as much income as the Shenhou Mansion every year, and behind him, Yifan was full of talents.
The generals who came to the imperial capital to offer him gifts were able to cross the threshold, and the wealth of the Shenhou Mansion was known to the world.
Even Ling Feng from the Zhenguo General's Mansion clasped his fists and smiled: "Since the young Marquis is determined to win, then I will give up this Ice Soul Sword to the young Marquis."
Zengfang nodded, did not reply, and ordered his servants to carry a bag of diamond coins to the backstage for trading.
Unknowingly, the auction had been going on for more than an hour, and the finale finally arrived.
Two strong men from the chamber of commerce walked onto the stage carrying spears wrapped in black cloth.
Pan Ziyi stepped forward, holding his hands slowly.
Holding the gun barrel, the true energy flowed between the fingers.
Suddenly, he let out a squeak, and the true energy shattered the cloth, revealing the true face of the Purgatory Thunder Gun.
"roar" Rays of lightning slid along the barrel of the gun, snapping like a demonstration.
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 people in the audience, showing off his kingly demeanor.
"Heavenly Saint Beast Soul Style" Zeng Fang looked stunned.
Ling Feng also opened his mouth in surprise: "My Heavenly Emperor's Trading Company really got a holy weapon.
Now, Lanyan City's Trading Company is about to change."
Pan Ziyi smiled brightly, stretched out his hand and stroked the handle of the gun, and said with a smile: "The Purgatory Thunder Gun, the gun soul is a thunder spirit beast from 8700 years old, the seventh level of the holy grade, it can already condense the soul of the holy beast, this is the auction This is the most powerful weapon that has been auctioned so far.
Ziyi needs no introduction to its value and significance.
The starting price is 30,000 gold coins.
If you like riding and spear skills, you can’t miss it." "50,000 gold coins."
Before Pan Ziyi finished speaking, Zeng Fang had already raised his arm.
It seemed that he was truly determined to win this Infernal Thunder Gun. "70,000 gold coins" Ling Feng from the Zhenguo General Mansion smiled lazily and directly raised the bidding price by 20,000, as if the 20,000 gold coins were like a number to him and had no meaning.
Zeng Fang was startled, gritted his teeth, and raised his arm again: "80,000 gold coins."
Ling Feng looked at Zeng Fang from a distance and smiled slightly: "100,000 gold coins."
The two people bid, and Yu Wenlian, the young master of the Protector General's Mansion, was left speechless.
Zeng Fang gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Feng from a distance, saying: "It seems that the Zhenguo General's Mansion made a fortune from mining minerals in the Qinling Mountains.
This is true."
Ling Feng said coldly: "The General's Mansion is just carrying out His Majesty's mission.
Young Lord, don't spit on people without evidence.
Every gold coin in our General's Mansion is properly obtained."
"Yeah" Zengfang sneered and raised his hand again: "120,000 gold coins"
"150,000 gold coins" Ling Feng continued to increase the price, reaching the point where he would not stop fighting.
Zeng Fang suddenly turned pale.
He wanted to increase the price, but the coins he carried were obviously not enough.
He spent too much money on the Ice Soul Sword.
Otherwise, he would still have the financial resources to compete with Ling Feng.
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"snort" With a flick of his arm, Zeng Fang gave up the bidding.
On the stage, Pan Ziyi said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Young Master of the Zhenguo General Mansion for winning this Purgatory Thunder Gun through the auction.
Please go to the backstage to trade immediately, Master Ling Feng."
"Thank you very much" Ling Feng cupped his fists.
Jin Xiaotang also smiled, turned around and said to Lin Muyu: "Congratulations to brother Ayu, I thought that the Purgatory Thunder Gun could only be auctioned for 100,000 gold coins at most, but I didn't expect that it could be sold for 150,000 gold coins.
It's so scary."
Lin Muyu was filled with joy.
Just one Purgatory Thunder Gun was enough to make her money back.
The rest was all earned in vain and she spent raw materials to build a demon-devouring bow and gave it to Wei Qiu.
It seems that in this world , My own weapon refining tripod and weapon refining skills are indeed secret skills that are too easy to earn money.
You must make good use of them.
Even if you can't be the most powerful person in the world, you still have to be the most wealthy person.
On the stage, Pan Ziyi was still carrying out the original auction process, and said with a sweet smile: "Next, is the auction of potions.
Don't keep you waiting, this auction is for a total of 40 bottles of Menghuiji.
Feng, I think all heroes know the origin of Menghui Peak.
This is a story.
A potion that can maximize the potential of the human body.
It is priceless.
It was originally extinct on the mainland.
However, our auction house obtained this refining of Menghui Peak from a secret way.
Well, without further ado, Menghui Peak The starting price of Jifeng is 5,000 gold coins per bottle, let’s get started.” "8,000 gold coins a bottle, I want them all" A rough voice came from outside the door.
Everyone looked over and saw that a mighty young general led a group of royal guards into the auction house.
Qin Lei "Brother Qin Lei is here" Lin Muyu was stunned.
Chu Huaimian also looked at the audience and said, "Yes, why is Commander Qin Lei here?"
Jin Xiaotang smiled from ear to ear: "Wow, the commanders of the Royal Forest Army are here, hehe, our Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce stole the show this time."
Lin Muyu frowned and said, "Since Commander Qin Lei wants it, can I still regret it now?
Xiaotang, can you stop the auction and sell all these Menghui Peak privately to Commander Qin Lei?"
Jin Xiaotang blinked: "Yeah, I'll do it."
As she said that, she came to the window sill and made a gesture of crossing her hands towards the audience.
Pan Ziyi on the stage saw this, nodded, smiled slightly and said: "I'm sorry, everyone, something happened temporarily.
Meng Hui Ji Feng’s auction ends” "What" Qin Lei didn't know why, he held the thunder cracking knife and shouted in a low voice: "You will stop the auction as soon as I come.
What is the reason for this?"
Zeng Fang, Ling Feng and others also expressed their dissatisfaction.
Jin Xiaotang said from upstairs: "Commander Qin Lei, please come to the back hall.
The little girl has something to say."
Soon after, an angry Qin Lei entered the back hall of the Chamber of Commerce and was about to get angry when he saw Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimian and Jin Xiaotang walking over together.
"Ayuchu Huaimian, you guys?"
Qin Lei's eyes widened.
Jin Xiaotang chuckled: "Commander Qin Lei, can't you see that these refiners of Menghui Peak are none other than Lord Lin Muyu?"
"ah" This time Qin Lei was even more shocked: "Ayu actually has the ability to refine Menghuiji Peak":