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Su Lan was also a little surprised.

She knew that Jun Wuxie needed spiritual weapons, but she was surprised by this kind of bidding.

"Young Master, you actually only need to bid 100 million, and perhaps no one will follow."

Su Lan kindly reminded him.

"You are the chief manager of Jubaozhai, how can you turn your elbow outward?" Jun Wuxie joked with her, then said seriously: "I just don't want to waste time, anyway, these gold coins were all given by the Third Prince and the Four Great Families."

"Lingyin Jade Pendant, 150 million once!"

… …

The beautiful auctioneer began to count down.

The auction hall was very quiet, and finally the auctioneer finalized the deal, the Lingyin Jade Pendant, the winner of the bid was Box No. 1.

Next, the second auction item, a women's long dress, pure white, woven from Heavenly Silk, with openwork patterns, elegant and beautiful.

This is a three-star low-grade dress, named Riding the Wind and Flowing Cloud Dress, a defensive spiritual weapon.

As soon as this spiritual weapon appeared, the eyes of many people in the audience lit up instantly.

The beautiful auctioneer introduced that the material of this dress is soft and warm, cool in summer and warm in winter, and can also change in size according to the owner's figure.

The starting price is 20 million gold!

For a time, everyone bid enthusiastically.

"This Riding the Wind and Flowing Cloud Dress is not bad."

Jun Wuxie was also tempted, the white Heavenly Silk material, with light ice-blue openwork.

If Yue Yao wears it, she will instantly become a little fairy.

Soon, the price was bid up to 100 million gold, and there were still people following the bid.

"Two hundred million."

In Box No. 9, Chu Zhongtian spoke lightly, as if what he was calling out was not gold coins, but just a number.

For a time, the audience was silent.

Chu Zhongtian, the Crown Prince of Chu, is naturally wealthy, and is also a powerhouse in the Starry Sky Realm. Who can compete with him except for the royal family and top dignitaries?

Some dignitaries' disciples were bidding, including people from the Four Great Families, but when they saw Chu Zhongtian making a move, they all stopped talking.

Firstly, when bidding for things, one must look at their inherent value, and secondly, no one wants to offend this genius who is tenth on the Southern Region's Wind and Cloud Rankings!

"Three hundred million."

Jun Wuxie raised his wine glass and shook it towards Chu Zhongtian at the window of Box No. 9.

Chu Zhongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Four hundred million!"

Jun Wuxie took a sip of the fine wine and said slowly, "Five hundred million."

Chu Zhongtian's eyes were very cold, staring at Jun Wuxie.

It's not that he doesn't have the financial resources, but the price of 500 million has far exceeded its inherent value.

He came to the auction this time for the Red Beauty Flower, and he has to save funds for the end.

"What, Crown Prince of Great Chu, are you not going to continue following?"

Jun Wuxie provoked, he really disliked this guy, who always had an arrogant and invincible attitude.

"Hmph, you are just a casual cultivator from a small city, a disciple of a wild chicken sect, are you worthy of bidding with this Crown Prince? It's an insult to this Crown Prince's status. Anyway, you don't have many days to live, this Crown Prince won't bid with a dead man, lest it be unlucky."

"If you lose, you lose, if you're not convinced, you have to resort to trash talk." Jun Wuxie teased: "I think you are the number one trash talker in Chu?"

"Are you courting death?"

Chu Zhongtian's face was livid. Since he was a child, no one had dared to talk to him like this.

Today, coming to the capital of Great Zhou, a young man from a small city without any background actually confronted him everywhere!

"Come, come hit me." Jun Wuxie smiled very brightly and said, "Do you believe that before you even touch me, you will kneel down."

Puchi!

Su Lan covered her mouth and chuckled behind him. This Young Master Jun actually has such a cheeky side. With Chu Zhongtian's unruly and strong character, it is estimated that he will be so angry that he vomits blood.

The expressions of everyone in the auction hall were very wonderful.

They have all heard of Chu Zhongtian's character, unruly, strong, domineering, and arrogant!

No one dares to go against him.

Today, he has been frustrated twice in Jubaozhai.

The beautiful auctioneer began to count down, and finally made a final decision.

The Riding the Wind and Flowing Cloud Dress went to Box No. 1.

The third auction item appeared.

A pair of ice-blue engraved earrings, very beautiful, radiating ice-blue light.

Carved from the Arctic Ice Crystal, three-star middle grade, has the effect of clearing the mind and nourishing the spirit, contains runes, and can be used for defense after activation.

Jun Wuxie smiled and teased Su Lan, Jubaozhai really knows how to do business.

Knowing that Ji Yinyun's birthday is in a few days, they specially brought some women's spiritual weapons for auction, which are currently the most popular.

People bid again and again.

Because this pair of earrings is of a very high grade, three-star middle grade, everyone's bidding enthusiasm is very high.

Before long, the price soared to 200 million.

At this price, there are only a few bidders left, but it is still very fierce.

"Four hundred million!"

In Box No. 17, a young man stood at the window and shouted a high price.

For a time, several bidders were silent.

"Everyone, thank you for your concession!"

Seeing that no one was following the bid, the young man was very proud.

This price is within his budget.

"You seem very proud?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the young man at the window of Box No. 17 while holding a wine glass.

This guy is an old acquaintance.

Murong Qi, the son of the Murong family!

This person targeted him in Juxianzhuang. Later, he learned that the elite elder who attacked him in the 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 that day.

"Yo, who is it? It turns out to be the genius who wanted to join my Dahe Sword Sect, but was rejected by my Dahe Sword Sect!" Murong Qi sneered: "What, do you want to follow the bid? Do you still have money, you bumpkin? You just auctioned off two things, and your gold coins are almost used up, right?"

He is very confident, with a face full of sarcasm.

How could a casual cultivator from a small city have such strong financial resources?

The money he spent on auctioning things just now is probably because the Hunter Guild made a lot of money and gave him a little bonus.

He estimated that even if the Hunter Guild was generous, it would give him a maximum of 1 billion in bonuses.

Just now Jun Wuxie spent more than 600 million on two items, can he still compete with him with the remaining money?

Today, he has a quota of 600 million given by his family!

"Yes, I am a casual cultivator from a small city, how can I have the financial resources to compete with the son of your Murong family." Jun Wuxie shook his head, and in Murong Qi's increasingly proud smile, he said lightly: "Five hundred million."

The smile on Murong Qi's face suddenly froze.

The auction hall was shocked.

How much money does Jun Wuxie have?

He bids for three items in a row, and each time he bids a high price, and he confronts whoever he meets!

He is simply a spendthrift!

"Jun Wuxie, I'll see how much you can follow!" Murong Qi had the urge to rush over and kill him. He originally thought that he could win with 400 million, but now it has directly soared by 100 million.

"Five hundred and thirty million!"

He shouted the price.

"The wealthy Murong family's son, it seems that he doesn't have much confidence, why only add 30 million?" Jun Wuxie teased, then said: "Six hundred million."

"You!"

Murong Qi was instantly speechless.

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 quota is only 600 million in total, and the other party seems to be shouting based on his quota.

"What about me? I am a casual cultivator, not as rich as the Murong family's son. Presumably, the Murong family's son will have to bid 700 million next, that would scare me."

For a time, all eyes in the audience were focused on Murong Qi's face.

Everyone was waiting for him to continue bidding.

The two of them have already said this, even if it is out of spite, they have to continue.

As a result, Murong Qi's face was flushed, and he didn't say a word, completely speechless.

Ooh!

There was a burst of booing from the crowd.

They thought that the Murong family's son would be tough to the end, but he went soft halfway through.

"I said Murong Qi, you are too shameless, you said all the harsh words just now, but you went soft in the blink of an eye."

In Box No. 6, a young man wearing a python robe leaned on the window and teased like this.

"Eighth Prince!"

When everyone heard the sound and looked over, someone exclaimed immediately.

Jun Wuxie was stunned, this Eighth Prince seems 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 didn't offend you!"

Murong Qi's face was livid, and he lost a lot of face today.

"It's okay, I just don't like you." The Eighth Prince said and looked at Jun Wuxie again, and said: "Just like I can't stand that guy, I originally wanted to buy something as a birthday gift for my imperial sister, but this guy snatched it all away."

Murong Qi: … …

Jun Wuxie was a little surprised, this guy is quite interesting.

He frowned slightly, this Eighth Prince looks a little familiar.

After thinking about it, he finally remembered.

It turned out to be him!

He remembered that on the spirit boat, there was a young man and an old man who saw that he had entered the realm of Sword Dao Grandmaster.

Wasn't that young man this Eighth Prince?

"This Eighth Prince is the younger brother of the Seventh Princess from the same mother."

Su Lan explained beside him.

Jun Wuxie then understood why everyone would exclaim when they saw the Eighth Prince. The younger brother of the Great Zhou legend, this identity is naturally more important than the Third Prince.

"Hey, brother-in-law, let me tell you, if you dare to compete with me for the next item, don't even think about marrying my sister in this life!"

The Eighth Prince warned very dissatisfied.

Pfft!

Jun Wuxie was drinking, and suddenly spat it out.

The entire auction hall was as silent as death.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyeballs fell to the ground.

"Eighth Prince, are you talking to me?" Jun Wuxie pointed at himself, he wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Besides you, who else could it be? In all these years, has there been a second man who could catch my royal sister's eye?" The Eighth Prince pouted, a hint of jealousy in his voice, and said, "Royal sister treats you better than she treats me. I really suspect I'm not her biological brother!"

He felt very aggrieved. His sister had actually given the Nanshan Secret Realm token to Jun Wuxie and not to him. He was feeling quite sour about it.

"Cough! Cough, cough!" Jun Wuxie choked on his wine and said, "Aren't you afraid your sister will beat you to death if she hears you? You can't just say things like that. Hurry up and shut your mouth!"

"I don't care. Anyway, you're the only one who has the potential to become my future brother-in-law. You can't compete with me for it. It's settled!"

The Eighth Prince was very boisterous, not at all like a member of the royal family, which left Jun Wuxie speechless.

How could he just say such things? How could he just shout it out?

Did Ji Yinlan not care about her reputation?

He really wanted to go over and slap the Eighth Prince!

This guy never let his sister have a moment of peace.

Everyone's expressions were very strange as they stared at Jun Wuxie, looking him up and down.

Did the Seventh Princess really fall for Jun Wuxie?

This news was more explosive than anything else.

You should know that countless young talents from the Southern Region had worn out the threshold of the Princess's mansion, all hoping to get a glimpse of the Seventh Princess.

The Seventh Princess had never shown any favor to any man, yet she actually liked Jun Wuxie?

What was so good about this guy?

Many of the young talents present revealed hostility, feeling that he was not as outstanding as they were!

"No way, the Eighth Prince must be talking nonsense!"

Many men who admired Ji Yinlan forcibly consoled themselves.