Chapter 537 is enough to pile up a mountain of sky-high prices!

The eager reaction of everyone made Qiu Dabao, who was originally a little surprised, suddenly put his mind at ease, and while breathing a long sigh of relief, he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "I'll just say, this is an eight-grade spiritual weapon, how can everyone have no reaction at all, it turns out that they are all scared and stupid...... Hmph, it's really a group of people who haven't seen the big world. He obviously forgot that when he first saw the gaffe of this Xuanmu folding fan, he was directly frightened and fell to the ground, which was far more radical than everyone's reaction at the moment.

After adjusting his mood for a while, Qiu Dabao said in a very incendiary tone: "It can be seen that everyone is bound to get this eighth-grade Xuanmu folding fan of the spirit weapon, so I won't waste everyone's time, the auction will start this Xuanmu folding fan, there is no reserve price, everyone just bids, and the one with the highest price wins."

As soon as Qiu Dabao's voice fell, a man with a raw sharp-beaked monkey cheek raised the bidding sign in his hand and shouted sharply: "10,000 pills of one pin."

As soon as his voice fell, it attracted laughter from everyone around him, and some people even directly ridiculed: "Ten thousand one-grade pills? Even if they want to take advantage of it, they don't want to take advantage of it. Forget it about your own idiots, or when we are all idiots like you? Just now, the fifth-grade flame sword of the spirit weapon was auctioned for the price of 360,000 first-grade pills. This Xuanmu folding fan is three grades higher than the Flame Sword, how can the price be higher than him? If you can't afford it, don't rush out and shout the price, it will make people laugh."

The man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks just now was an elder of a small sect, and when he heard Qiu Dabao say that there was no reserve price for this eighth-grade Xuanmu folding fan of the spiritual weapon, he thought that there was a cheap price to take advantage of, and he hurriedly shouted out a price before everyone, but unexpectedly caused everyone's laughter. His face, which was originally as white as paper, was now as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he was too embarrassed to speak again, so he could only bury his head deep in the ostrich.

After everyone laughed a few times, they ignored him anymore, and put all their thoughts on the Xuanmu folding fan at the eighth-grade level of the spirit weapon, and they were bidding one after another. For a moment, the price of the Xuanmu folding fan was straight up, and the high price of 360,000 pieces of the flaming sword just now was left behind.

The four Lu Huai people who were sitting next to Zhang Wenzhong also looked at the Xuanmu folding fan at the eighth grade level of the spirit weapon on the auction table with shocked faces. Just now, Lu Huai took out the Spirit Weapon Five-Grade Flame Sword for auction, which had already shocked them. At this moment, after seeing this eighth-grade Xuanmu folding fan of the spirit weapon, he was even more stunned and confused. It wasn't until everyone started bidding that they came to their senses.

"The eight-grade spiritual weapon, this is the eight-grade spiritual weapon, who is it that is willing to take out the eight-grade spiritual weapon for auction?" Lu Huai said with a shocked sigh while inhaling the cold air. His gaze quickly fell on Sun Tingyun's body and asked, "Old Sun, you Huajian faction likes to use magic weapons such as fans to vassal elegance. This eighth-grade Xuanmu folding fan of the spirit weapon, won't you take it out for auction?"

Not only did Lu Huai have such suspicions, but Huo Qing and Xiao Zhen also turned their inquiring eyes to Sun Tingyun.

Sun Tingyun shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Let's not say that I don't have a magic weapon at the eighth-grade level of the spirit weapon at all, even if I have, I don't have the courage and arrogance to take it out for auction, after all, this is not a magic weapon below the fifth grade of the spirit weapon, but a magic weapon of the eighth-grade level of the spirit weapon, such a magic weapon, even if it is placed in our Huajian faction, it can be called the treasure of the town faction."

Sun Tingyun's words were reasonable, causing Lu Huai and the three of them to nod in unison. Don't look at the comparison between the eighth grade of the spiritual weapon and the fifth grade of the spiritual weapon, it seems that there is only a gap of three grades. But it is the gap between these three products that allows the former to become a sect's treasure of the town, and the latter can only be regarded as a first-class magic weapon. As Sun Tingyun said, if you want to take out the magic weapon of the eighth-grade level of the spirit weapon for auction, it requires great courage and pride, and ordinary people don't dare to think like this at all.

Huo Qing squinted his eyes and said, "If this Xuanmu folding fan wasn't auctioned by Lao Sun, then who would it be?"

Xiao Zhen glanced at Zhang Wenzhong, lowered his voice and said, "Who else could it be?" Most of the people present who were put up for auction by Mr. Zhang, I am afraid that only Mr. Zhang has such courage and arrogance, and only he can misuse the magic weapon of the eighth grade level of the spirit weapon."

Lu Huai and the three of them nodded in unison again, and they all agreed with what Xiao Zhen said. They couldn't help but set their eyes on Zhang Wenzhong, and they all wondered in their hearts whether they should find an opportunity to ask Zhang Wenzhong to refine a few high-grade magic weapons for them.

Sun Tingyun's gaze quickly moved from Zhang Wenzhong's body to the Xuanmu folding fan, he wanted to buy this eighth-grade magic weapon of the spirit weapon very much, but he also knew that the price of taking this Xuanmu folding fan would definitely not be low, once he threw money to shoot this Xuanmu folding fan, then in the battle for the seven-grade pill later, he would inevitably lose the upper hand. It was precisely because of this concern that he hesitated to make a bid.

After some fierce bidding, the price of the Xuanmu folding fan had soared to the terrifying height of 1.2 million first-grade pills, which made the breath of everyone present become heavy.

1,200,000 pills

This is almost the reserve of more than ten years of an ordinary Xiuzhen sect

The Chixia Daoist was already laughing at this time, and he was about to close his mouth, according to the rules of the auction, every time the transaction was successful, Xia Feiguan and the Xushan faction would take a cut from it. Now, this Xuanmu folding fan has soared to the sky-high price of 1.2 million first-grade pills, there is no doubt that this commission alone is enough to make Xia Feiguan rich overnight.

In addition to being excited, Daoist Chixia did not forget to whisper to Zhuo Qinglian: "Cooperation with Mr. Zhang, business is easy to do, in the past few Xiuzhen auctions held by our Xia Feiguan, the sum of the pills we earned is not as much as this business, we must be like a dog skin plaster in the future, sticking to Mr. Zhang's body, and tying the future of our Xia Feiguan tightly with him."

Zhuo Qinglian nodded, although she didn't speak, but she agreed with Daoist Chixia's point of view very much in her heart.

Just when the Xuanmu folding fan would be sold at a sky-high price of 1.2 million first-grade pills, Sun Tingyun finally made up his mind, raised the bidding card in his hand, and shouted: "1.5 million first-grade pills"

"One and a half million pieces? Oh my God...... The price of this Xuanmu folding fan has reached a new high."

"The Huajian faction really deserves to be ranked among the top 50 sects, and if you don't make a move, it's just a shot, and it's an amazing price when you make a shot."

"One and a half million pills...... I've never seen so many pills in my life, so many pills are piled up together, I'm afraid I have to pile up a small hill?"

Sun Tingyun's last-minute bid shocked all the cultivators present. Such a high price also discourages other competitors. In the end, the eighth-grade Xuanmu folding fan of the spiritual weapon was auctioned by Sun Tingyun at a sky-high price of 1.5 million first-grade pills.

Lu Huai congratulated Sun Tingyun at the first time: "Congratulations, old Sun, congratulations on having another treasure of the town faction in the flower faction."

Xiao Zhen also said with a smile: "The eight-grade spiritual weapon, to be honest, I'm a little greedy." Old grandson, your luck is really good."

Regarding Sun Tingyun's high-priced purchase of a Xuanmu folding fan, Lu Huai and the three of them were happy to see it. In their opinion, after Sun Tingyun bought the Xuanmu folding fan, he must have suffered a great loss of financial resources, and he could no longer compete with them for the seven-pin pill. In this way, there is one less competitor, and how can such a thing make them unhappy?

Sun Tingyun naturally knew what they were thinking, but in the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the eight-grade spirit weapon. He also felt that it was quite cost-effective to exchange 1.5 million first-grade pills for eighth-grade spiritual weapons. As for the bidding for the Seven Pins of Pill, it can only be taken one step at a time.

Sun Tingyun's gaze couldn't help but fall on Zhang Wenzhong's body, and he secretly muttered in his heart: "Perhaps, I can use that thing to exchange for a sum of money and a pill from Mr. Zhang, I believe that Mr. Zhang will definitely be interested in that thing......"

The Xiuzhen auction continued, perhaps because of the impact of the two jaw-dropping high prices of the Flame Sword and the Xuanmu Folding Fan, the next few auction items were all sold at a very good price, which made the owners of these auction items and the Chixia Dao Master almost laugh from ear to ear.

As the auction progressed, the appearance of several spiritual materials attracted Zhang Wenzhong's attention.

Qiu Dabao put a bunch of spiritual materials on the auction table and introduced them one by one: "Three coins of the Golden Crow Stone, one tael of Nanhua Spirit Wood, five coins of deep sea cold ice, and three acacia flowers...... The above-mentioned spiritual materials start with a total of 300 first-grade pills, and they are not split and sold, and interested friends can bid for the auction."

Zhang Wenzhong sat up straight all of a sudden, a jīng glint flashed in his eyes, and his gaze was locked on the two spiritual materials, the Minghua Flower and the Nanhua Spirit Wood. Because, these two spiritual materials are one of the materials needed to refine Dao Ji Dan

For these two spiritual materials, Zhang Wenzhong is bound to get them, no matter how much it costs, he must take them into his pocket