Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
What Xiao Chen could not have imagined was that the last top-grade Purple Cloud Pill was actually bought by the Alchemist Guild for 900,000 spirit crystals. Other noble families in the Great Zhou Kingdom also initially aimed to obtain this top-grade spiritual weapon. However, Xiao Chen didn't seem to have any intention of backing down, and he raised the price directly, "One million, three hundred thousand!" Anyway, I just made 9 million spirit crystals.
When the second to last top-grade Purple Cloud Pill appeared, Xiao Wudao and Xiao Wuya did not dare to make trouble again.
Xiao Wuya's move scared the two of them so much that he finally bought the gem for 800,000 yuan.
What Xiao Chen could not have imagined was that the last top-grade Purple Cloud Pill was actually bought by the Alchemist Guild for 900,000 spirit crystals.
This made him sigh that the Alchemist Guild was really rich and willful! He was an alchemist himself, but he bought other people's pills.
Isn't this aiding the enemy?
In the end, Xiao Chen's pills earned him more than nine million spirit crystals in total. Excluding the handling fee charged by Lingyun Commercial Bank, he made a net profit of nine million.
This amount has exceeded the annual tax revenue of the Great Zhou Kingdom. Xiao Chen can now be considered truly wealthy.
When I go back and see Diao Chan, I’ll see if he dares to mock me again!
"The next auction item is a sword that is of the highest grade spiritual weapon. The sword is called Jueying! The starting price is 800,000 spiritual crystals, and each bid must not be less than 10,000 spiritual crystals!"
Shangguan Qingmeng dropped a bombshell at the right time when the auction cooled down a little.
A long sword as black as ink was placed quietly on the auction table.
The entire sword is about one meter long, with a narrow blade that is completely hidden in the black scabbard, revealing its sharpness without making people feel it.
But everyone has a feeling that once this sword is unsheathed, it will surely blossom with unparalleled beauty.
When Xiao Chen saw the sword, his first thought was that the temperament of this sword was very suitable for Wang Yue, so he immediately decided to buy it.
Xiao Chen would never be stingy with his subordinates, especially people like Wang Yue who had made great contributions to him.
Except for Sun Shangxiang who has a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Scythe of Essence-stealing, all the others are still using ordinary weapons. It is time to upgrade his subordinates' weaponry.
Let’s start with Wang Yue!
Xiao Chen was not the only one interested in this sword. Other noble families in the Great Zhou Kingdom also initially aimed to obtain this top-grade spiritual weapon.
In Luocheng, where even mid-grade spiritual weapons are extremely rare, a high-grade spiritual weapon is enough to greatly enhance the family's strength, so they came here for this sword in the first place.
However, because of Xiao Chen's interference, they used more spirit crystals to bid for the top-grade Purple Cloud Pill. After all, magical weapons are just external forces, and the improvement of strength is ultimately limited. Only the growth of one's own strength is the most real.
Therefore, between the top-grade spiritual weapon and Wu Hou, they decisively chose Wu Hou.
Because they had spent too many spirit crystals on bidding for the top-grade Purple Cloud Pill, they all shook their heads helplessly when faced with the starting price of 800,000 for this top-grade spirit weapon. It was too damn expensive.
Just when everyone thought that this spiritual weapon might be auctioned, a frivolous voice suddenly came from Box No. 1: "One million!"
"Hiss, who is sitting in box number one? He is so generous that he directly bid a high price of one million!"
"Hey, we don't understand the world of the rich! Obviously not many people are bidding. Something that could be bought for 800,000 yuan is being bid directly for 1 million yuan!"
"Rich man! Please accept my knees!"
Ji Fan, who was in the box, was extremely proud when he heard countless people praising him. Have these poor country bumpkins seen what heroism is?
Another 10,000 yuan increase? If I increase it by 200,000 yuan, will anyone still compete with me?
I just want to ask: Who else?
As the young master of Youyue Palace, one million spirit crystals is certainly not a lot for him. After all, he is Ji Yunting's only son.
However, the reason why Ji Fan bid was because he really wanted to get this sword.
A top-grade spiritual weapon, it is considered a good weapon even in the Youyue Palace.
Just as he was feeling proud and enjoying the crowd's attention, a light voice came from Box No. 3: "One million and one hundred thousand!"
Did I hear it wrong? This was everyone's first reaction, including Ji Fan.
There was actually someone who offered a higher price than him? How was this possible?
But the facts were before him and he had no choice but to believe it. There really was someone bidding against him.
"As expected, those who can sit in the boxes are not good people. The people in the first three boxes have not opened their mouths to bid, but I didn't expect that they would start fighting in the end!"
"From the sound of it, the guests in Box 1 and Box 3 are very young! I wonder which family they belong to!"
"Anyway, he's not from Luo City. There's no other young master in Luo City who can be so generous!"
Shangguan Qingmeng glanced at box number one and box number three imperceptibly. She really didn't expect that these two people would bump into each other.
But she didn't care about these. What she cared about was how much money the business could make. She originally thought that this spiritual weapon might fail to sell, but she didn't expect that these two rich people would come up with it.
Of course, she was happy to see this situation.
He then added fuel to the fire: "Are there any other guests who want to increase the price? If not, the sword will belong to the guest in Box 3."
How could Ji Fan, a man who had gotten whatever he wanted since childhood, easily admit defeat to others? Especially in such a small kingdom, he was even more unwilling to lose face.
"One million, three hundred thousand!" Ji Fan immediately raised the price another two hundred thousand!
However, Xiao Chen didn't seem to have any intention of backing down, and he raised the price directly, "One million, three hundred thousand!"
Anyway, I just made 9 million spirit crystals. If you can offer more than 9 million, I will give it to you.
Ji Fan was really angry at this moment, and he raised the price again: "One million and five hundred thousand!"
Everyone at the auction was stunned. A top-grade spiritual weapon was so easily sold for 1.5 million spiritual crystals. This was equivalent to one-third of the assets of the Shen family, one of the four great families! It was too horrible.
They became even more curious about who the guests in these two boxes were and why they were so wealthy.
Only the people in Guden's box had bitter smiles on their faces. They naturally knew who was in box number three, and they had already recognized Xiao Chen's identity from his voice.
Considering that those pills came from his hands and the auction just now had earned him nine million spirit crystals, they were no longer surprised why Xiao Chen was so generous.
Listening to Ji Fan and Xiao Chen's crazy bidding, Xiao Wuya and the other three princes also became numb.
They suddenly felt that their identities as princes seemed to be of no use here, and even very insignificant.
Damn it, look at others, they easily have more than one million spirit crystals, but I, a prince, am still worrying about hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals. My life is so frustrating.
In response to Ji Fan's bid, Xiao Chen raised the price without even thinking: "One million, six hundred thousand!"
This price made Ji Fan look a little ugly. The value of a top-grade spiritual weapon was only about 1.2 million, and 1.5 million was already a serious premium, but this kid actually offered 1.6 million.
But Ji Fan was a man who cared about his reputation. It was impossible for him to lose to a kid in front of so many people. He immediately shouted, "One million and seven hundred thousand!"
Before Xiao Chen opened his mouth to make an offer, his voice rang out again: "Boy, can you please give me a favor? Give me this sword!"
It seems like a negotiation, but in fact it is a threat.
What Xiao Chen hates most is threats. If you have the strength, come and fight for it. If you don’t have the strength, why pretend?
He said rudely: "Why should I give it to you? If you have the ability, bid for it yourself! Why are you pretending here if you don't have money?"
Xiao Chen's arrogant tone made Ji Fan grit his teeth. An elder beside him directly used his powerful aura to crush the private room where Xiao Chen was.