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Chapter 73 Blue Moon Sword

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Hearing this, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

This is equivalent to Qin Chen giving them a guarantee.

Even if he spent one million yuan and bought a piece of scrap iron, Qin Chen would compensate them.

This was a risk to someone, and everyone immediately became eager to try.

The Holy Dan Pavilion is not an ordinary place. If this boy dares to speak nonsense and fails to leave the Holy Dan Pavilion, he will definitely die in the underworld.

"I'll pay a million!"

A voice suddenly rang out at this moment.

"Anyway, if it is not a first-grade high-level spiritual weapon, this young master Qin will also compensate me. The Holy Dan Pavilion is not a brand that can be ruined!"

The burly man who stood up laughed.

"Since that's the case, I'll pay one million and one hundred million!"

A voice sounded again.

"Old man Yang, you only added 100,000 yuan, isn't it too deductible?"

Suddenly, another old man, wearing a black robe, stood up and shouted, "I'll offer one million and two million!"

Everyone was very clear about the idea. If the rust sword was not a first-grade high-level spiritual weapon, then Qin Chen would compensate them for the losses anyway.

But if it is true, it would be better to buy more than one million taels of gold!

"Old Eagle, one million and two hundred thousand taels are not enough!"

Suddenly, a smile sounded again, and a figure stood up again in the crowd.

"I'll pay one million and a half taels!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the voices in the crowd suddenly became much smaller.

One million and a half taels, which can be said to be very expensive.

For ordinary first-grade high-level spiritual weapons, one million taels, and a little more refined one million taels.

But at the moment, they were not sure what level of high-level spiritual weapon was inside this rust sword!

Seeing everyone increasing the price, Wang Zhenyu was completely stupid.

Qin Chen, isn't his head rusted?

So late is equivalent to playing tricks on everyone!

He didn't believe that this rust sword would be a first-grade high-level spiritual weapon.

A first-grade high-level spiritual weapon is priceless, how could this kid find one when he just walked around the street stall?

"One and a half million taels at a time!"

At this moment, the auctioneer is already preparing to make a final decision!

"Two million taels!"

And at this moment, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded.

In that private room, someone suddenly increased the price again!

Two million taels?

What a joke!

Two million taels of gold, even if it is a first-grade high-level spiritual weapon, it is worth it.

Now, even the auctioneer was stunned.

"Since no one increases the price, then it will be two million taels, which belongs to the guests in the private room No. 6!"

At this moment, the auctioneer decided.

Wang Zhenyu couldn't help it at this moment, and couldn't wait to jump onto the auction table, shouting in public: "Okay, boy, don't pretend to be advanced here, hurry up and let's see what kind of spiritual weapon this is, right?"

Wang Zhenyu doesn’t believe it, it will be a spiritual weapon!

"As you wish!"

Qin Chen walked forward at this moment, and a spiritual seal appeared directly at this moment.

"Spiritual Array Master!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The spiritual array master is rare in the Beiming Empire, and there are much fewer than the alchemist and spiritual weapon masters.

A spiritual formation master, the royal family of the Beiming Empire, will also vigorously win over it.

Even if he is just a first-level spiritual formation master, he is a respectable existence.

The power that the spiritual formation master can exert when fighting between empires is too great!

At this moment, when Qin Chen came out, the spiritual seal turned into an elf figure, directly hitting the rust sword.
Chapter completed!
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