She knew that Jun Wuxie needed a spiritual weapon, but such a bidding surprised her.
"Sir, you only need to pay 100 million, and maybe no one will follow."
Su Lan kindly reminded me.
"You are the general steward of Jubaozhai. How can you turn your elbow outward?" Jun Wuxie teased her, and then said seriously: "I just don't want to waste time. Anyway, these gold coins were given by the third prince and the four major families."
"Lingyin Jade Pendant, one hundred and fifty million times!"
…
The beautiful auctioneer started counting down.
The auction venue was very quiet, and the auctioneer finally decided on the Lingyin Jade Pendant, and the winner would be Box No. 1.
Next, the second auction item, a women's long skirt, is entirely snow-white, woven from celestial silkworm snow silk, with carvings on it, elegant and beautiful.
This is a three-star low-grade dress called Chengfeng Liuyun Dress, a defensive weapon.
As soon as this spiritual weapon appeared, the eyes of many people present instantly lit up.
According to the beauty auctioneer, the material of this dress is soft and moist, warm in winter and cool in summer, and can be arbitrarily changed in size according to the owner's body size.
The starting price is 20 million gold!
For a time, everyone was bidding.
"This dress is pretty good."
Jun Wuxie was moved by the sight. It was made of white silkworm snow silk material and light ice blue carvings.
If you wear it on Yueyao, you will instantly become a little fairy.
Soon, the bidding price reached 100 million gold, and there were still people following the bidding.
"Two hundred million."
In box number nine, Chu Zhongtian spoke calmly, as if what he shouted was not gold coins, but just a number.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
Chu Zhongtian, the crown prince of the Chu Kingdom, naturally has strong financial resources and is a strong man in the star realm. Apart from the royal family and top dignitaries, who can compete with him?
There were originally some powerful disciples bidding, including people from the four major families, but when they saw Chu Zhongtian taking action, they all fell silent.
On the one hand, bidding on something depends on its own value, and on the other hand, we don’t want to offend this genius who is ranked tenth on the Southern Region’s most popular list!
"Three hundred million."
Jun Wuxie raised his wine glass and shook it at Chu Zhongtian at the window of box nine.
Chu Zhongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Four hundred million!"
Jun Wuxie took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Five hundred million."
Chu Zhongtian's eyes were cold and he stared at Jun Wuxie.
He is not without financial resources, but the price of 500 million is far beyond its own value.
He came to the auction this time for the beauty, so he had to save his funds for last.
"Why, Prince Dachu, don't you want to continue following?"
Jun Wu Xie was provocative. He really didn't like this guy. He acted like he was the only one who was the only one and was invincible in the world at all times.
"Hmph, you are a small-town casual cultivator and a disciple of the Pheasant Sect, but you are worthy of bidding against me. You have insulted my identity. You don't have a few days to live anyway. I won't bid with a dead person to avoid bad luck."
"If you lose, you lose. If you are not convinced, you still have to argue." Jun Wuxie teased, "I think you are the number one in Chu State?"
"Are you asking for death?"
Chu Zhongtian's face was ashen. Ever since he was a child, no one dared to talk to him like this.
When I came to the capital city of Great Zhou today, a young man from a small town with no background actually confronted him tit for tat at every turn!
"Come on, come and hit me." Jun Wuxie smiled brightly and said, "Believe it or not, you knelt down before you even touched me."
Phew!
Su Lan covered her mouth behind him and chuckled. This Mr. Jun actually had such a naughty side. With Chu Zhongtian's unruly and strong character, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
At the auction venue, everyone's expressions were very exciting.
They have all heard of Chu Zhongtian's character: he is unruly, strong, domineering, and arrogant!
No one dared to confront him.
Today I was eaten twice in Jubaozhai.
The beautiful auctioneer started counting down and finally made the final decision.
Riding the wind and flowing clouds, the flowers fall in the No. 1 box.
The third auction item appears.
A pair of ice blue engraved earrings, very beautiful, glowing with ice blue light.
Carved from arctic ice crystals, it is a three-star mid-grade product. It has the effect of calming the mind and rejuvenating the mind. It contains runes and can be used for defense after activation.
Jun Wuxie laughed and teased Su Lan, Jubaozhai really knows how to do business.
Knowing that it was Ji Yinlan's birthday in a few days, I made a special trip to get some women's spiritual weapons for auction, and they are the most popular ones at the moment.
People were bidding again.
Because this pair of earrings is of high quality, three-star medium quality, the bidding was very enthusiastic.
Not long after, the price soared to 200 million.
At this price, there were only a few bidders left, but it was still very fierce.
"Four hundred million!"
In box No. 17, a young man stood at the window and shouted a high price.
For a while, several bidders fell silent.
"Everyone, I accept it!"
The young man was very proud when he saw that no one was following him.
This price is within his budget.
"You seem very proud?"
Jun Wuxie held the wine glass and looked at the young man at the window of box number 17.
This guy is an old acquaintance.
Murong Qi, the eldest son of the Murong family!
This person targeted him at Juxian Village. Later he learned that the elite elder who attacked him at Dahe Sword Sect that day was actually Murong Qi's master.
It can be imagined that Murong Qi must have played an important role behind the scenes.
"Oh, who do I think he is? It turns out he is a genius who wanted to join our Dahe Sword Sect, but was rejected by our Dahe Sword Sect!" Murong Qi said sarcastically: "Why, you want to follow the filming? You still have money.
You country bumpkin? You just took pictures of two things, are you almost running out of gold coins?"
He was very confident, with a sarcastic look on his face.
How could a casual cultivator from a small town have such strong financial resources?
The Hunter's Guild probably made more money from the shooting just now, so it just gave him a little bonus.
He estimated that no matter how generous the Hunter Guild was, it would be given a maximum of one billion dividends if it died.
Jun Wuxie spent more than 600 million on the two items just now. Can she still bid with him for the remaining money?
Today, he has a quota of 600 million from his family!
"Yes, how can a casual cultivator from my small town get the financial resources to bid with the heir apparent of your Murong family?" Jun Wuxie shook his head, and with Murong Qi's increasingly proud smile, he said lightly: "Five hundred million.
"
The smile on Murong Qi's face suddenly froze.
At the auction venue, people were shocked.
How much money does Jun Wuxie have?
For three items in a row, he bid every time, and they were all at high prices. He was always jealous of everyone he met!
What a loser!
"Jun Wuxie, let's see how far you can follow!" Murong Qi had the urge to rush over and kill him. He thought he could win with 400 million, but now it jumped to 100 million.
"Five hundred and thirty million!"
He called out the price.
"The rich Crown Prince Murong seems to have no confidence. Why did he only add 30 million?" Jun Wuxie teased, and then said: "Six hundred million."
"you!"
Murong Qi instantly lost his temper.
He didn't expect Jun Wuxie to shout out a price of 600 million.
This pair of earrings is not worth 600 million at all. 400 million is the highest market value!
His limit was only 600 million in total, and the other party seemed to be shouting at his limit.
"What am I? I am a casual cultivator, not as rich as Prince Murong. I think Prince Murong will have to bid 700 million next, which will scare me."
For a moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on Murong Qi's face.
They are all waiting for him to continue bidding.
Both of them have said this, even if they are angry, they have to continue.
As a result, Murong Qi's face turned red, and she remained silent, completely dumbfounded.
Ugh!
Everyone booed.
I thought that Prince Murong would be tough until the end, but he softened only halfway through.
"I'm telling you, Murong Qi, it's so shameless for you to be like this. You just finished speaking hard words, but in the blink of an eye you softened up."
In box No. 6, a young man wearing a python robe was lying in front of the window, teasing like this.
"Eighth Prince!"
Everyone heard the sound and looked around, and someone immediately exclaimed.
Jun Wuxie was startled. This eighth prince seemed to be more famous than the third prince?
These people didn't have such a reaction when they saw the third prince.
"Eighth Prince, I have not offended you!"
Murong Qi's face was ashen, and he was so embarrassed today.
"It's okay, I just don't like you." The Eighth Prince said, looking at Jun Wuxie again, and said: "Just like I can't stand that guy, I originally wanted to buy something for Sister Huang as a birthday gift, but I was stunned.
It was all taken by this guy."
Murong Qi:......
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised, this guy was quite interesting.
He frowned slightly, why did the eighth prince look familiar?
After thinking about it for a while, I finally remembered.
It turned out to be him!
He remembered that there was a young man and an old man on the spirit boat, and they saw that he had entered the realm of sword master.
Isn't that young man the eighth prince?
"This eighth prince is the younger brother of the seventh princess."
Su Lan explained beside her.
Only then did Jun Wuxie understand why everyone couldn't see the eighth prince exclaiming. The identity of the legendary brother of the Great Zhou Dynasty is naturally more important than that of the third prince.
"Hey, brother-in-law, let me tell you, if you continue to snatch the next things from me, you will never marry my sister in this life!"
The eighth prince gave a very dissatisfied warning.
puff!
Jun Wuxie was drinking and suddenly squirted out.
The entire auction house was deathly silent.
Everyone was stunned and their eyes dropped to the ground.
"Eighth Prince, are you talking to me?" Jun Wuxie pointed at himself, wondering if he was hearing hallucinations.
"Who else but you? Is there another man who can fall in the eyes of my imperial sister in these years?" The eighth prince curled his lips and said with some amusement: "My imperial sister treats you better than me. You really doubt me.
Are you biological?"
He was very unhappy that his sister actually gave the Nanshan Secret Realm Talisman to Jun Wuxie instead of him, and he was feeling sour in his heart.
"Ahem! Ahem!" Jun Wuxie choked on her wine and said, "Aren't you afraid that your sister will beat you to death if she hears this? You can say such nonsense, so just shut up!"
"No matter what, you are the only one who has the potential to become my future brother-in-law. You can't compete with me next time. That's settled!"
The eighth prince was very tough, not like a royal child at all, which left Jun Wuxie speechless.
Can you say this kind of nonsense and shout it randomly?
Ji Yinlan’s reputation is no longer needed?
He is now thinking about going over to slap the Eighth Prince!
This guy doesn't let my sister worry.
Everyone's expressions were very strange, and they stared at Jun Wuxie again and again.
Does the Seventh Princess really fall in love with Jun Wuxie?
This news is simply more exciting than anything else.
You must know that many heroes from the Southern Territory have crossed the threshold of the princess's mansion, but they can hardly get the seventh princess to meet them.
The seventh princess, who has never shown any pretense to any man, actually fell in love with Jun Wuxie?
What's so good about this guy?
Many young heroes present looked hostile, feeling that he was not as good as themselves!
"No, the Eighth Prince must be talking nonsense!"
Many men who admire Ji Yinlan forcefully comfort themselves.