Chapter 131: High Grade Spirit Soldier

When the penultimate top-grade Ziyun Pill appeared, Xiao Wudao and Xiao Wuya did not dare to make trouble again.
Xiao Wuya's hand scared the two of them very much. In the end, Xiao Wuya photographed this one for 800,000 yuan.
What Xiao Chen didn't expect was that the last top-grade Ziyun Pill was actually bought by the Alchemist Guild at the price of 900,000 spiritual crystals.
This made him have to sigh, the pharmacist guild is really rich and self-willed! He is a pharmacist, but he goes to buy other people's medicine.
Isn't this a rival?
In the end, Xiao Chen's pill had earned him more than nine million spirit crystals. Excluding the handling fees collected by Lingyun Commercial Bank, he could make a net profit of nine million.
This has surpassed the tax paid by the Great Zhou Kingdom for one year, and Xiao Chen now has real wealth.
When I go back to see Diao Chan, see if he dares to taunt me again!
"The next auction item is a sword with a high-grade spirit soldier, the name of the sword is outstanding! The starting price is 800,000 spirit crystals, and each increase in price shall not be less than 10,000 spirit crystals!"
Shangguan Qingmeng threw a blockbuster at the right time when the auction was cooling slightly.
A black long sword, as black as ink, was placed on the auction stand quietly.
The entire sword is about one meter long, with a narrow blade, completely hidden in the black scabbard, not leaking, and making people feel its sharpness.
But everyone has a feeling that as long as this sword is out of its sheath, it will be able to bloom with peerless beauty.
Seeing this sword, Xiao Chen's first thought was that the temperament of this sword was suitable for Wang Yue, so he immediately decided to take this sword.
Xiao Chen would never be stingy with his subordinates, especially people like Wang Yue who made great contributions to him.
Except for Sun Shangxiang who has a scythe of the best spirit weapon, the others are still using ordinary soldiers. It is time to change the shotguns of his subordinates.
Let's start with Wang Yue!
Not only Xiao Chen was interested in this sword, but the other aristocratic families in the Great Zhou Kingdom had their original purpose to obtain this high-grade spirit weapon.
In Luocheng, a place where middle-grade spirit soldiers are extremely rare, a high-grade spirit soldier can increase the family's strength a lot, so they rushed to this sword from the beginning.
However, because of Xiao Chen's disruptive situation, they used their spirit crystals to bid for the best Ziyun Dan. After all, the magic weapon was only an external force, and the improvement of strength was limited after all. Only the growth of their own strength was the most real.
Therefore, between the high-grade Lingbing and Wuhou, they decisively chose Wuhou.
Because they had spent too many spirit crystals to bid for the best Ziyun Pill, they all shook their heads helplessly when faced with the starting price of 800,000 yuan for this high-grade spirit soldier. It was too expensive.
Just when everyone thought that this spiritual soldier might just be photographed, a frivolous voice suddenly came out from Box One: "One million!"
"Hey, who is sitting in this box? It's so atmospheric, and he just asked for a high price of one million!"
"Hey, we don't understand the world of local tyrants! Obviously, there are not many people asking for a price. It is estimated that something that can be won by 800,000, is directly called 1 million!"
"Local tyrant! Please take my knees!"
Ji Fan in the box, hearing the admiration of countless people, was extremely proud of it. Have these poor people know what pride is?
Go up ten thousand at a time? I just add 200,000 yuan, will anyone fight with me?
I just want to ask: Who else?
As the young master of Youyue Palace, one million spirit crystals are naturally not too many for him. Who would call him Ji Yunting's only son?
However, Ji Fan really wanted to get this sword because of his bidding.
High-grade spirit weapons, even in Youyue Palace, are considered good weapons.
Just as he was triumphant and was enjoying the mob of the crowd, a light and fluttering voice came from the third box: "One hundred and one hundred thousand!"
I'm not mistaken, am I? This was the first reaction of everyone, including Ji Fan.
There are people who bid higher than him? How can this be?
But the facts are in front of him and he can't help but believe that someone is really bidding with him.
"Sure enough, it's not a good thing to be able to sit in the box. The people in the first three box have never opened a bid. I didn't expect to pinch in the end!"
"Listen to the sound, the guests in Box No. 1 and Box No. 3 are very young! I don't know which family's son!"
"Anyway, it's not from Los Angeles. In Los Angeles, no young man can be so proud!"
Shangguan Qingmeng glanced at Box No. 1 and Box No. 3 insignificantly. She really did not expect that the two would meet together.
But she didn't care about it. All she cared about was how much money the firm could make. Originally, she thought that this spiritual soldier might be going to be sold out, but she didn't expect that these two masters who were not short of money just got on.
Of course, she is happy to see this situation.
At the moment there was another fire: "Is there any other guest who wants to increase the price? If not, this sword will go to the guest in Box 3."
How could Ji Fan, such a person who has had wind and rain since childhood, surrendered to others easily, let alone in such a small kingdom, he is even less willing to lose face.
"1.3 million!" Ji Fan immediately raised the price by 200,000!
However, Xiao Chen didn't seem to have any intention of giving in, and directly raised the price lightly: "1.3 million!"
Anyway, you just earned nine million spirit crystals, if you can make more than nine million, then I will let you.
Ji Fan was really angry at the moment, and directly increased the price again: "One and a half million!"
Everyone at the auction site was dumbfounded. A high-grade spirit soldier was so easily fired to 1.5 million spirit crystals. This is equivalent to one-third of the assets of the Shen family, one of the four largest families! It's too scary.
The curiosity in their hearts is even greater. Who are the guests in these two boxes, they are so proud.
Only the people in the box of Gudeng and the others smiled bitterly. They naturally knew who the box No. 3 was. They had long recognized Xiao Chen's identity from the sound.
Reminiscent of those medicine pills from his hands, and the auction just now made him earn nine million spirit crystals, they didn't wonder why Xiao Chen was so heroic.
Listening to Ji Fan and Xiao Chen's crazy bidding, Xiao Wuya and the three princes were also numb.
They suddenly felt that their identity as a prince seemed useless here, even very inconspicuous.
Damn, look at people, there are more than one million Lingjing at every turn, but my prince is still worrying about hundreds of thousands of Lingjing, and my life is really frustrated.
Regarding Ji Fan's bid, Xiao Chen didn't even think about it, and then increased the price: "1.6 million!"
This price made Ji Fan's face a little ugly. The value of the high-grade spirit soldier was about 1.2 million. The 1.5 million was already a serious premium, but this kid turned out to be 1.6 million.
But Ji Fan is a face-saving person. It is impossible to lose to a kid in front of so many people. He immediately shouted: "One and seven hundred thousand!"
Before Xiao Chen could make an offer, his voice rang again: "Boy, can you give me a face? Give me this sword!"
It seems to be discussing, but it is actually threatening.
The most unseen thing Xiao Chen could see was the threat.
He said unceremoniously: "Why should I give it to you? If I have the ability, I can bid on my own! I don't have the money to pretend to be here?"
Xiao Chen's arrogant tone made Ji Fan gritted his teeth, and an elder beside him directly crushed his powerful aura to the private room where Xiao Chen was.