Su Gang was also surprised.
She knew that Jun Wu Xie needed a Spirit Artifact, but she was surprised by his bid.
"Young Master, you only need to bid 100 million, and no one will bid."
Su Gang reminded him.
"You are the manager of the Treasure House. How can you help an outsider?" Jun Wu Xie teased her and then said seriously, "I just don't want to waste time. Anyway, these gold coins are given by the Third Prince and the four great clans."
"Spirit Sound Jade Pendant, 150 million going once!"
…
The beautiful auctioneer started the countdown.
The auction hall was very quiet. In the end, the auctioneer announced that the winner of the Spirit Sound Jade Pendant would be in the first box.
Next, the second item was a long dress for women. It was snow-white and made of snow silk. There were engravings on it, and it was elegant and beautiful.
This was a Three Star low-grade dress. It was called the Riding the Wind Dress, and it was a defensive Spirit Artifact.
When this Spirit Artifact appeared, many people's eyes lit up.
The beautiful auctioneer introduced the dress. It was soft and warm in the winter and cool in the summer. It could also change its size according to the owner's body.
The starting price was 20 million gold coins!
Instantly, everyone started to bid.
"This Riding the Wind Dress is not bad."
Even Jun Wu Xie's heart was moved by the sight of the white Heavenly Silkworm Snow Silk material, with a faint ice blue pattern.
If it was worn by Yueyao, she would instantly become a fairy.
Soon, the price reached 100 million gold coins, and there were still people bidding.
"200 million."
In the ninth box, Chu Zhongtian said calmly. It was as if he wasn't shouting gold coins, but a number.
For a moment, everyone was silent.
Chu Zhongtian was the Crown Prince of the Chu Kingdom. He was naturally wealthy, and he was a Star State expert. Apart from the royal family and the top nobles, who could compete with him?
Some disciples of the nobles and the four great clans were bidding, but when they saw Chu Zhongtian, they all stopped bidding.
Firstly, the bidding was based on the value of the item itself. Secondly, they didn't want to offend this genius who was ranked tenth on the Southern Region Honor List!
"300 million."
Jun Wu Xie raised his glass and waved it at Chu Zhongtian, who was sitting by the window of Room 9.
Chu Zhongtian narrowed his eyes and said, "400 million!"
Jun Wu Xie took a sip of wine and slowly said, "500 million."
Chu Zhongtian stared coldly at Jun Wu Xie.
It wasn't that he didn't have the money, but the price of 500 million had far exceeded its value.
He had come to the auction for the Red Beauty Flower, so he had to save his funds for last.
"What's wrong, Crown Prince of Great Chu? Are you not going to continue following?"
Jun Wu Xie provoked. He really didn't like this guy. At all times, this guy always acted as if he was the most supreme and unrivalled in the world.
"Humph, you are just a wandering cultivator from a small city, a disciple of a wild chicken sect. You think you are qualified to compete with this Crown Prince? You are insulting this Crown Prince's status. Anyway, you don't have many days left to live. This Crown Prince won't compete with a dead person to avoid bad luck. "
"A loss is a loss. If you don't accept it, you still have to talk." Jun Wu Xie mocked, "I think you are the number one talker in the Chu Country, right?"
"Are you asking for death?"
Chu Zhongtian's face was ashen. Since he was young, no one had dared to talk to him like this.
Today, when he came to the capital of Great Zhou, a young man from a small city with no background dared to oppose him!
"Come, hit me." Jun Wu Xie smiled brightly and said, "Do you believe that before you can touch me, you will kneel down?"
Pfft!
Su Gang covered her mouth and laughed behind him. This Young Master Jun actually had such a mischievous side. With Chu Zhongtian's arrogant personality, he would probably vomit blood from anger.
In the auction hall, everyone's expression was very interesting.
They had all heard of Chu Zhongtian's personality. He was arrogant, domineering, overbearing, and insolent!
No one dared to go against him.
Today, he had been defeated twice in the Treasure House.
The beautiful auctioneer started the countdown and finally made the final decision.
Riding the wind, cloud dress, falling flower box number one.
The third item appeared.
A pair of ice blue flower engraved earrings. They were very beautiful and emitted an ice blue light.
They were carved from ice crystals from the extreme north. They were Three Star middle grade and had the effect of calming the mind. There were runes inside and after activation, they could be used for defense.
Jun Wu Xie laughed and teased Su Gang. The Treasure House really knew how to do business.
They knew that in a few days it would be Ji Inran's birthday, so they purposely made some female spirit weapons for the auction. Now, they were the most popular.
People started to bid again.
Because the earrings were of a high grade, Three Star middle grade, the crowd was very enthusiastic.
Not long after, the price soared to 200 million.
At this price, there were only a few people left, but it was still very intense.
"400 million!"
In box number 17, a young man stood at the window and shouted a high price.
For a moment, the few bidders were silent.
"Everyone, thank you for letting me win!"
Seeing that no one was following him, the young man was very proud.
This price was within his budget.
"You seem to be very proud?"
Jun Wu Xie held a wine glass and looked at the young man in box number 17.
This guy was an old acquaintance.
The heir of the Murong family, Murong Qi!
This person was against him at Juxian Village. Later, he found out that the elite elder who attacked him at Daiga Ken Sect that day was Murong Qi's master.
He could imagine that Murong Qi must have played an important role in the incident that day.
"Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it's the genius who wanted to enter my Daiga Ken Sect but was rejected by my Daiga Ken Sect!" Murong Qi mocked. "Why, you want to follow me? Do you still have money, country bumpkin? You just bid for two items. You must have used up all your gold coins, right? "
He was very confident and his face was full of mockery.
How could a rogue cultivator from a small city have so much money?
The money from the auction just now was probably earned by the Hunter's Guild and they gave him a little bonus.
He estimated that no matter how generous the Hunter's Guild was, they would at most give him a bonus of one billion.
Jun Wu Xie had spent more than six hundred million on the two items just now. Could he still bid with him with the remaining money?
He had a six hundred million limit from his family today!
"Yeah, I'm just a rogue cultivator from a small city. How could I have the money to bid with the heir of the Murong family?" Jun Wu Xie shook his head and said indifferently as Murong Qi's smile became more and more proud. "Five hundred million."
The smile on Murong Qi's face suddenly froze.
Everyone in the auction house was shocked.
How much money did Jun Wu Xie have?
He bid for three items in a row and they were all high prices. He was the one who challenged everyone!
He was simply a prodigal!
"Jun Wu Xie, let's see how much you can bid!" Murong Qi had the urge to rush over and kill him. He thought that he could get it with four hundred million, but now the price had soared to one hundred million.
"Five hundred and thirty million!"
He shouted out the price.
"Rich heir Murong, you don't seem to have much confidence. Why are you only increasing it by thirty million?" Jun Wu Xie mocked, then said, "Six hundred million."
"You!"
Murong Qi was instantly speechless.
He did not expect Jun Wu Xie to bid six hundred million.
This pair of earrings was not worth six hundred million. Four hundred million was the highest market value!
His limit was only six hundred million. It was as if the other party was looking at his limit.
"What about me? I'm just a rogue cultivator. I'm not as rich as heir Murong. I'm sure heir Murong will bid seven hundred million next. That will scare me. "
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Murong Qi's face.
They were all waiting for him to continue bidding.
Since the two of them had already said so much, they had to continue even if they were just acting out of spite.
In the end, Murong Qi's face turned red and he did not say a word. He was completely speechless.
Oh!
The crowd booed.
They thought heir Murong would be stubborn until the end. In the end, he softened halfway through.
"I say, Murong Qi, you've lost too much face. You said all the tough words just now, but in the blink of an eye, you softened."
In the sixth room, a young man wearing a python robe leaned against the window and ridiculed.
"Eighth Prince!"
Everyone looked over and someone immediately exclaimed.
Jun Wu Xie was startled. This Eighth Prince seemed to be more famous than the Third Prince?
These people did not have such a reaction when they saw the Third Prince.
"Eighth Prince, I didn't offend you!"
Murong Qi's face was ashen. He had lost a lot of face today.
"It's okay. I just don't like you." The Eighth Prince said as he turned to look at Jun Xie and said: "Just like how I can't stand that fella, I had wanted to buy something for my Royal Sis as a birthday present but in the end, everything was taken away by that fella."
Murong Qi was speechless.
Jun Wu Xie was a little surprised. This guy was quite interesting.
He frowned slightly. Why did this Eighth Prince look so familiar?
After thinking for a while, he finally remembered.
It was him!
He remembered that on the cloud ship, there was a young man and an old man who saw that he had stepped into the Sword Dao Grandmaster realm.
Wasn't that young man the Eighth Prince?
"This Eighth Prince is the younger brother of the Seventh Princess."
Su Gang explained.
Jun Wu Xie finally understood why everyone exclaimed when they did not see the Eighth Prince. The younger brother of the legend of the Great Zhou Dynasty was naturally more important than the Third Prince.
"Hey, brother-in-law, let me tell you. If you fight with me for the following items, don't even think about marrying my sister in this life!"
The Eighth Prince warned with dissatisfaction.
Puff!
Jun Wu Xie was drinking wine and suddenly spat it out.
The entire auction house was dead silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
"Eighth Prince, are you talking to me?" Jun Wu Xie pointed at himself. He suspected that he was hallucinating.
"Other than you, who else has caught my royal sister's eye in all these years?" The Eighth Prince curled his lips and said with some jealousy, "Royal sister treats you better than me. I really wonder if I'm her biological son!"
He was very angry. His sister actually gave the South Mountain Secret Territory Token to Jun Wu Xie and not to him. His heart was still sour.
"Cough!" Jun Wu Xie choked on his wine and said, "Aren't you afraid that your sister will beat you to death if she hears this? How can you say this kind of nonsense? Quickly shut up! "
"I don't care. Anyway, you're the only one who can become my future brother-in-law. You can't fight with me for the following items. It's settled then!"
The Eighth Prince was very valiant. He did not look like a member of the royal family at all. This made Jun Wu Xie speechless.
How can you say this kind of nonsense? How can you shout this kind of nonsense?
Does Ji Inran not want her reputation anymore?
He wanted to beat the Eighth Prince right now!
This guy made his sister worry.
Everyone's expression was very strange. They stared at Jun Wu Xie again and again.
Did the Seventh Princess really like Jun Wu Xie?
This news was more explosive than anything else.
One had to know that there were many young men in the Southern Region who had broken through the threshold of the Seventh Princess' residence and still could not ask for a meeting.
The Seventh Princess had never spoken to any man before. How could she fall in love with Jun Wu Xie?
What was so good about this guy?
Many of the young men present revealed hostility. They felt that he was not as good as them!
"No way, the Eighth Prince is definitely talking nonsense!"
Many men who admired Ji Inran tried to comfort themselves.
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