Main Text Chapter 140 You Fight Over

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"Glee Wind Knife, Xuan Qi Rank, the starting price is 4,000 gold coins!" Pan Ziyi announced loudly.

Before the words fell, someone shouted from the audience: "7000 gold coins!"

Pan Ziyi glanced at it, and immediately responded with a smile: "The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment offered 7,000 gold coins, is there any higher price?"

"8000 Gold Yin coins!"

"Okay... General Liu of Huoque Division offered 8,000 gold Yin coins, who else?"

"10,000 Gold Yin Coins!"

"This is... oh, please forgive my poor eyesight, Master Zengfang from the Shenhou Mansion bid 10,000 gold Yin coins, is there a higher price?"

Even the young master from the Shenhou Mansion has come, who in Lanyan City doesn't know the son Zeng Fang of the emperor Zeng Yifan? What's more, Zeng Fang is still wearing a set of temple robes that are almost exactly the same as Lin Muyu, and he wears a deacon badge, which is really conspicuous.

Jintang covered her mouth and said with a smile: "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, Jintang 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 the Shenhou Mansion at all. Resentment, because it has nothing to do with her.

Just after Zeng Fang's bid reached 1, no one responded for a long time, and when Pan Ziyi was about to set the auction, another voice suddenly rang out: "12,000 Jinyin coins!"

The bidder was Ling Feng.

Pan Ziyi couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Master Ling Feng of the General of Zhen Guo offered 12,000 gold coins! Master Zeng Fang, do you want to increase the price?"

Zeng Fang put his arms around his arms, with unruly eyes in his eyes, he glanced at Ling Feng, and said: "Since the young master of Zhen Guo General likes this Lie Feng Dao so much, then Zeng Fang will not take advantage of others, this Lie Feng Dao will let you Here it is for you."

Ling Feng cupped his fists, with a strange smile in his eyes: "Thank you, Lord Hou!"

Seeing this, Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing secretly. It seems that the Zhenguo General's Mansion and the Shenhou Mansion are not dealing with it. Lanyan City seems to be prosperous and prosperous, but in fact, various forces are criss-crossing and undercurrents.

"It seems that the Shenhou Mansion is not very rich, Zengfang gave up so easily." A Longwei 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.

...

In the end, Gaefeng Knife was priced at 12,000 Jinyin coins, which was way beyond Lin Muyu's expectations.

The next weapon auction is the Fire Swallowing Sword. The final transaction price is 13,500 Gold Coins. Sword-type weapons are indeed much more expensive than other weapons. In this regard, Lin Muyu has sold 4 weapons, and the total income With an income of 42,900 Jinyin coins, he leaned leisurely on the window sill, overlooking the entire auction site with a smile, the main event is yet to come!

"Next, it's a magic weapon!"

Pan Ziyi smiled slightly. Behind her, two strong men walked over carrying a saber. Pan Ziyi wiped the back of the saber lightly with the palm of her hand. Immediately, 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 Bingpo Dao, Xuanwu Tier 5, the starting price is 10,000 gold coins, the blade is sharp, it is very rare, heroes who are well versed in sword skills, don't miss it!"

Immediately, Zeng Fang raised his arms and said, "15,000 gold Yin coins!"

Although the Ice Soul Knife is at the fifth level of Xuan, 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 at the same level at all.

"18,000 gold Yin coins!" Yu Lian called out slowly.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng raised his arms and shouted, "22,000 gold coins!"

"25,000 Gold Yin Coins!"

...

Immediately, the scene was completely out of control, and there was an uproar in the arena. No one thought that the Ice Soul Knife would be so popular, and the brothers all seemed determined to win it.

Zeng Fang gritted his teeth and raised his arms again: "30,000 Jin Yin coins!"

There was complete silence everywhere, no matter how good the Ice Soul Knife was, it was too much for a fifth-tier mysterious weapon at this price.

Yu Lian's eyes were stern, and he stopped talking. This price has exceeded his psychological defense line. After all, the General Protector's Mansion does not have as much income as the Shenhou Mansion every year. Those generals who came to the imperial capital of the province to present gifts to him would be able to break through the threshold, and the wealth of the Shenhou Mansion is well known throughout the world.

Even Ling Feng from the Zhen Guo General's Mansion clasped his fists and smiled: "Since Lord Hou is determined to win, then... just let him have this Ice Soul Knife."

Zeng Fang nodded, but did not reply, and ordered his servants to carry a bag of diamond coins to the backstage for trading.

Before you know it, the auction has been going on for more than an hour, and at this time the final grand finale has finally arrived. Two strong men from the Chamber of Commerce came to the stage carrying spears wrapped in black cloth. Pan Ziyi stepped forward and slowly shook hands Holding the barrel of the gun, the true energy flowed between the fingers, and suddenly let out a soft drink, the true energy shattered the cloth, revealing the true face of the Purgatory Thunder Gun.

"Roar!"

Rays of lightning slid on the barrel of the gun, snapping like a demonstration, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into the image of a thunder tiger perched on the handle of the gun, roaring at the audience, showing the demeanor of a king.

"Heaven... the soul of the holy beast!?" Zeng Fang was stunned.

Ling Feng also opened his mouth in surprise: "Oh my God... The Imperial Capital Trading Company really got a holy weapon... Now, the trading house in Lanyan City is about to change..."

Pan Ziyi was full of smiles, stretched out his hand to caress the handle of the gun, and said with a smile: "Purgatory Thunder Gun, the soul of the gun is an 8,700-year-old thunder-type spirit beast, the seventh level of the holy beast, and it can already condense the soul of the holy beast. The most powerful weapon ever auctioned so far, the value and significance of it naturally don’t need to be more than purple iridium, the starting price is 30,000 gold coins, if you like cavalry and spear fighting, you can’t miss it!”

"50,000 gold coins." Before Pan Ziyi could finish his sentence, Zeng Fang had already raised his arm. It seemed that he was really determined to get this purgatory thunder gun.

"70,000 gold Yin coins!"

Ling Feng from the Zhen Guo General's Mansion smiled lazily, and directly increased the bidding price by 2, as if the 2 gold Yin coins were like a number to him and had no meaning at all.

Zeng Fang was startled, gritted his teeth, and then raised his arm: "80,000 Jinyin coins."

Ling Feng looked at Zengfang and smiled slightly: "100,000 Jinyin coins."

The bidding between the two of them directly left Gong Yu, the young master of the General Protector's House, speechless.

Zeng Fang gritted his teeth, looked at Ling Feng intently, and said, "It seems... General Zhen Guo's mansion has made a windfall from excavating minerals in the Qinling Mountains. This matter is true!"

Ling Feng said coldly: "The General's Mansion is only to carry out His Majesty's mission, so please don't spit blood on people without proof. Every Jin Yin coin in our General's Mansion is properly obtained."

"Yeah?"

Zeng Fang sneered, and raised his hand again: "120,000 Jinyin coins!"

"150,000 Jinyin coins!" Ling Feng continued to increase the price, reaching the point where he could never stop.

Zeng Fang's face turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to increase the price, but the coins he carried were obviously not enough, and he spent too much money on the Bing Po Knife, otherwise he would still have the financial resources to compete with Ling Feng.

"snort!"

With a flick of his arm, Zeng Fang gave up the auction.

On the stage, Pan Ziyi smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Shaogong of General Zhenguo's Fu who won this purgatory lightning gun at auction. Please go to the backstage to trade immediately, Mr. Lingfeng."

"Thank you!"

Ling Feng cupped his fists.

...

Jintang also smiled, and turned to Lin Muyu: "Congratulations, brother Ayu, I thought that the Purgatory Thunder Gun could be auctioned for a maximum of 10 gold Yin coins, but I didn't expect it to be sold for 15 gold Yin coins, it's scary!"

Lin Muyu was full of joy, just a Purgatory Lightning Gun was enough to make her money back, and the rest was all for nothing! And it’s not counting the consumption of raw materials to create a demon-eating bow and give it to Wei Chou. It seems that in this world, his refining treasure tripod and refining technique are indeed secret techniques that are easy to come by, and must be used well. If you can't be the number one powerhouse in this world, then 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 smile: "Next, it's the auction of potions, um... I've kept you waiting for a long time, this auction is a total of 40 bottles of Dream Back Feng, I think all the heroes know the origin of Menghuifeng, right? This is a potion that can maximize the potential of the human body. It is priceless. It was originally extinct on the mainland. The refining of Menghui Peak, well, there is not much gossip, the starting price of Menghui Peak is 5,000 gold coins per bottle, let's start!"

"A bottle of 8,000 gold Yin coins, I want them all!"

A rough voice came from outside the door. Everyone looked over together and found a mighty young general leading 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 did Commander Qin Lei come?"

Jintang smiled and said, "Wow, the commanders of the Imperial Forest Army are here, hee hee, this time our Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce has stole the limelight!"

Lin Muyu frowned, "Since Commander Qin Lei wants... then can I go back on my word now? Tang, can you suspend the auction and sell all these Menghui Peaks to Commander Qin Lei privately?"

Jintang blinked: "Well, I'm coming!"

Then, she came to the window sill and made a gesture of crossing her hands towards the audience. Pan Ziyi on the stage saw it, nodded, and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry everyone...something happened temporarily, Meng Huifeng's auction is over..."

"What?"

Qin Lei didn't know why, so he raised the Lei Chai knife and said in a low voice: "You won't auction it when I come, what is the reason for this?"

Zeng Fang, Ling Feng and others also expressed their dissatisfaction.

But Jin Tang said upstairs: "Commander Qin Lei, please come to the back hall, I have something to say."

...

Not long after, the furious Qin Lei entered the back hall of the chamber of commerce, and was about to lose his temper when he saw Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimian and Jin Tang walking over together.

"Ayu...Chu Huaimian? You..." Qin Lei's eyes widened.

Jintang chuckled: "Commander Qin Lei, can't you see it? The refiners of these Menghui Peaks are Lord Lin Muyu!"

"ah?"

This time Qin Lei was even more astonished: "Ah Yu... unexpectedly has the ability to refine Menghui Peak?"

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