"Wind Zephyr Blade, Mysterious Grade Rank Seven, starting price: 4000 Jin Yin dollars!" Pan Ziiridium announced loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone below the stage shouted, "7,000 Jin Yin coins!"
Pan Ziiridium's eyes scanned the crowd and she smiled. "The son of the Minister of Justice has bid 7000 Jin Yin dollars, is there a higher bid?"
"8000 Jin Yin dollars!"
"Alright … General Liu of the Fire Sparrow Division has bid 8000 Jin Yin dollars, anyone else?"
"10000 Jin Yin dollars!"
"This is … Oh, please forgive me, Young Duke Zhenfang of the Divine Marquis Constabulary has bid 10000 Jin Yin dollars, is there a higher bid?"
Even the young master of the Divine Marquis Constabulary was here. Who in Lanyan City did not know the son of the Empire's God of War, Zhenfang? Moreover, Zhenfang was wearing a Divine Temple battle robe that was almost identical to Lin Muyu's and had a deacon badge. It was too eye-catching.
"Looks like the Divine Marquis Constabulary is also paying attention to this auction!" Jin Xiaotang covered her mouth and laughed.
Lin Muyu glanced at her but did not blame her. After all, she was a businesswoman and was more concerned about profits than who she was doing business with. She did not care about the feud between Lin Muyu and the Divine Marquis Constabulary because it had nothing to do with her.
After Zhenfang bid 10,000 Jin Yin dollars, there was no response for a long time. Pan Ziiridium was about to close the bid when another voice rang out. "12000 Jin Yin dollars!"
The bidder was Ling Feng.
Pan Ziiridium could not help but smile. "Alright, Young Master Ling Feng of the State General's Residence has bid 12000 Jin Yin dollars! Young Duke Zhenfang, do you want to increase the bid? "
Zhen Fang crossed his arms and looked at Ling Feng from afar with an arrogant look in his eyes. He said, "Since the young master likes this Fierce Wind Saber so much, then I, Zhen Fang, will not take what others like. I will let you have this saber."
Ling Feng cupped his fists and smiled. "Thank you, Young Duke Zhenfang!"
Lin Muyu could not help but chuckle to herself. It seemed like the National General's Residence and the Divine Marquis Residence were at loggerheads. Although Lanyan City looked prosperous and prosperous, there were many forces and undercurrents.
"Looks like the Divine Marquis Residence is not very rich. Zhen Fang actually gave up so easily." A Dragon Guard laughed.
Lin Muyu shook her head and said indifferently, "No, Zhenfang is just saving the money to wait for the weapon he wants."
"…" The Dragon Guards were stunned.
…
In the end, the Zephyr Blade was priced at 12000 Jin Yin Coins, which was already out of Lin Muyu's expectations.
The next weapon up for auction was the Fire-Devouring Sword. The final price was 13500 Jin Yin coins. Sword-type weapons were indeed much more expensive than other weapons. At this point, Lin Muyu had already sold four of his weapons, earning him a total of 42900 Jin Yin coins. He leisurely leaned against the windowsill and smiled as he looked down at the entire auction hall. The highlight was yet to come!
"Next, it's a divine weapon!"
Pan Ziiriin smiled. Behind her, two brawny men walked over with a saber. Pan Ziiriin wiped the back of the saber with her palm, and a layer of frost appeared in the air. She stuck out her tongue and smiled. "It's so cold … This saber is called the Ice Soul Saber, Profound Grade Rank Five. The starting bid is 10000 Jin Yin coins. The blade is so sharp that it's extremely rare. Heroes who are well-versed in saber skills, don't miss it!"
Immediately, Zhen Fang raised his arm and said, "15000 Jin Yin coins!"
Although the Ice Soul Saber was Mysterious Rank Five, which was only two grades higher than the Fire-Devouring Sword, the difference between the two was like heaven and earth. Therefore, even the starting price was on a completely different level.
"18000 Jin Yin coins!" Yuwen Lian called out slowly.
Then, Ling Feng raised his arm and said in a low voice, "22000 Jin Yin coins!"
"25000 Jin Yin coins!"
…
Instantly, the scene went completely out of control. There was an uproar in the hall. No one expected the Ice Soul Saber to be so popular, and the descendants of the aristocratic families were determined to get it.
Zhen Fang clenched his teeth and raised his arm again. "30000 Jin Yin coins!"
Everyone was silent. No matter how good the Ice Soul Saber was, it was too much for a Mysterious Rank Five weapon to be sold at such a price.
Yuwen Lian's gaze was cold and he did not speak anymore. This price had exceeded his psychological barrier. After all, the National Protector General's residence did not have as much income as the Divine Marquis Residence. Moreover, Zeng Yifan had students all over the world. Every year, the generals who came to the imperial capital from all the provinces of the empire to present gifts to him could break the threshold. The wealth of the Divine Marquis Residence was well known.
Even Ling Feng of the National Protector General's residence cupped his fists and smiled. "Since the Young Duke is determined to get it, then … this Ice Soul Saber shall be yours."
Zhen Fang nodded and did not reply. He ordered his servant to carry a bag of diamond coins to the backstage for the transaction.
Unknowingly, the auction had been going on for more than an hour. At this time, the finale had finally arrived. Two burly men from the Chamber of Commerce carried a spear wrapped in a black cloth onto the stage. Pan Ziiyun walked forward and slowly held the spear's shaft. Vital energy flowed between her fingers. Suddenly, she shouted and her vital energy shattered the cloth, revealing the true appearance of the Purgatory Lightning Spear.
"Roar!"
Bolts of lightning slid along the spear's shaft, crackling as if demonstrating. In the blink of an eye, they condensed into the image of a ferocious lightning tiger on the spear's shaft. It roared angrily at the crowd below the stage, displaying the demeanor of a king.
"Heavenly … Saint Beast soul?!" Zhen Fang was stunned.
Ling Feng's mouth was also agape. "Oh my god … The Imperial City Chamber of Commerce really got their hands on a saint grade weapon … This, the trading house of Lanyan City is going to change …"
Pan Ziiyun's smile widened as he caressed the spear's shaft. "The soul of the Purgatory Lightning Spear is a lightning spirit beast from the 8700s. It's a seventh level saint grade and can already condense a saint beast soul. This is the most powerful weapon our auction house has ever auctioned, so I don't need to elaborate on its value and significance. The starting bid is 30000 Jin Yin coins. If you like the spear technique, don't miss it!"
"50000 Jin Yin coins." Before Pan Ziiyun's voice could fade, Zhen Fang had already raised his arm. It seemed like he was really determined to get this Purgatory Lightning Spear.
"70000 Jin Yin coins!"
Ling Feng of the State Guarding General's Residence smiled lazily and raised the bid by 20,000 Jin Yin Coins. It was as if 20,000 Jin Yin Coins were just a number to him and meant nothing.
Zhen Fang was startled. He gritted his teeth and raised his arm again. "80000 Jin Yin coins."
Ling Feng looked at Zhen Fang from afar and smiled. "100000 Jin Yin coins."
The bidding between the two left the National Protector General's residence's young master, Yuwen Lian, speechless.
Zhen Fang gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Feng from afar. "It seems like … the National Protector General's residence made a fortune by excavating minerals in the Qinling Mountains. This rumor is true!"
Ling Feng said coldly, "The National Protector General's residence is merely carrying out His Majesty's mission. Young Duke, don't slander us without evidence. Every Jin Yin coin of the National Protector General's residence is earned in a proper way."
"Is that so?"
Zhen Fang sneered and raised his hand again. "120000 Jin Yin coins!"
"150000 Jin Yin coins!" Ling Feng continued to raise the bid. It seemed like he wouldn't stop until one of them died.
Zhen Fang's face instantly turned pale. He wanted to raise the bid, but he didn't have enough Jin Yin coins with him. He had spent too much on the Ice Soul Saber. Otherwise, he would be able to compete with Ling Feng.
"Hmph!"
With a wave of his arm, Zhen Fang gave up.
On the stage, Pan Ziiyun smiled and said, "Congratulations to the young master of the National Protector General's residence for winning this Purgatory Lightning Spear. Please go backstage to complete the transaction, Young Master Ling Feng."
"Many thanks!"
Ling Feng cupped his fists.
...
She turned to Lin Muyu and said, "Congratulations, Big Brother Yu. I thought the Purgatory Lightning Spear could only be sold for 100,000 Jin Yin coins at most. I didn't expect it to be sold for 150,000 Jin Yin coins. How scary!"
Lin Muyu was overjoyed. Just the Purgatory Lightning Spear alone was enough for her to recoup her losses. Everything else was free! On top of that, she had used the raw materials to forge a Demon Devouring Bow for Wei Chou. It seemed that in this world, her treasure cauldron and refining techniques were indeed secret arts that could earn money too easily. She had to make good use of them. Even if she couldn't become the strongest person in this world, she had to become the richest person!
On the stage, Pan Ziiyun was still carrying out the original auction process. She smiled sweetly and said, "Next is the auction of the medicine. Oh … sorry for the long wait. This time, we will auction a total of 40 bottles of Dream of the Extreme. I believe that all of you know the origin of Dream of the Extreme? This is a medicine that can stimulate a person's potential to the greatest extent. It is priceless and was originally extinct on the continent. However, this auction house obtained the refinement of this Dream of the Extreme through a secret channel. Alright, without further ado, the starting price of Dream of the Extreme is 5,000 Jin Yin coins per bottle. Let's begin! "
"8,000 Jin Yin coins per bottle, I want all of them!"
A rough voice came from outside the door. Everyone looked over together to discover a formidable young general leading a group of Imperial Guards and stepping into the auction house — Qin Lei!
"Big Brother Qin Lei is here?" Lin Muyu was stunned.
Chu Huaiying also looked down the stage and said, "Yes … why is Commander Qin Lei here?"
Jin Xiaotang was grinning from ear to ear. "Wow, even the commander of the royal guards is here. Hehe, this time, our Imperial Chamber of Commerce is in the limelight!"
Lin Muyu frowned and said, "Since Commander Qin Lei wants it … can I go back on my word now? Xiaotang, can you stop the auction and sell all of these Dream of the Extreme to Commander Qin Lei in private? "
Jin Xiaotang blinked. "Yes, I'll do it!"
As she spoke, she walked to the window and crossed her arms in front of the stage. Pan Ziiyun, who was on the stage, saw this and nodded. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, everyone … something cropped up at the last minute. The auction of Dream of the Extreme will stop now …"
"What?"
Qin Lei didn't understand. He raised the Thunder Splitting Blade and said in a low voice, "You guys stop the auction when I come. What kind of logic is this?"
Zhen Fang, Ling Feng, and the rest all expressed their dissatisfaction.
Jin Xiaotang said from 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. Just as he was about to flip out, he saw Lin Muyu, Chu Huaiying, and Jin Xiaotang walking over together.
"Yu … Chu Huaiying? You guys … "Qin Lei's eyes widened.
Jin Xiaotang giggled. "Commander Qin Lei, can't you tell? The refiner of Dream of the Extreme is Lin Muyu! "
"Ah?"
This time, Qin Lei was even more shocked. "Yu … actually has the ability to refine Dream of the Extreme?"
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