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Chapter 158 End of the first half

"But this Jinghan Sword is pretty good. The fifth-level ice-type magic core is not an ordinary thing, it is extremely rare. It adds a lot of price to this Jinghan Sword. If this fifth-level ice-type magic core is not enchanted, I guess the starting price of this Jinghan Sword is only more than four million."

Listening to the ghost's explanation, Zilong couldn't help but smack his lips and sighed in his heart that the enchantment of this fifth-level ice magic core actually doubled the price of this Jinghan Sword.

Zilong originally wanted to attach a demon to his Zhufengliu Dance Sword, but after hearing the ghost's words, Zilong immediately gave up on this plan. He didn't have that much money at all.

"Oh, all evil money."

Zilong said in his heart that it is urgent to awaken the sword soul of Zhufeng Liuwu first, and achieve the goal of attaching the soul first...

At this time, many people had already bid for this Jinghan Sword at the auction venue.

Although the starting price of 8 million is not too high, there are many first-class families from Central Plains who come to participate in the Lotte auction, and for a considerable number of people, they can still afford this price.

"Eight hundred and four hundred thousand!"

"I'll pay 8.8 million!"

"Nine million!"

"Ten million!"

...

Seeing the price of Jinghan Sword quickly exceeded 10 million, most of the people in the venue were constantly stuttering their tongues and casting their gazes to the bigwigs who bid from all sides.

All those who are capable of participating in the battle for this Jinghan Sword are wealthy families in the northern part of the Central Plains, or famous figures.

At this time, it was on a stand in the Su clan family.

When Su Xiangyue saw that his Jinghan Sword had already broken through the 10 million mark, she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

According to the rules of the Lotte Auction, the three host families of Lotte Auction must provide lots worth at least 10 million copper coins.

This is a prerequisite for ensuring that they continue to serve as the host family of Lotte Auction. Now that their Su clan family has completed this task with just one Jinghan sword, it is also very happy.

As the host family of Lotte Auction, they will equally share the huge profits of Lotte Auction, and the final transaction price of the auction items is divided into 73% between the owner of the item and Lotte Auction.

The share of the lots, coupled with the sale of iron rolls in the market, and the material support of various clans... This makes every Lotte auction earn hundreds of millions of copper coins.

Even if the cost is removed and the remaining part is divided equally by several major families, it is a considerable asset.

In addition to the money gains, as the host family of Lotte Auction, their influence in the northern part of the Central Plains will also expand... Therefore, the competition for the host family of Lotte Auction is also quite fierce. The major clans in the northern part of the Central Plains want to take a bite of this piece of fat meat from Lotte Auction.

The Cheng clan family, the Ye clan family and the Su clan family were in a close relationship, firmly grasping the hosting rights and not allowing any family to interfere.

However, since the venue of this Lotte Auction is selected in Hongye Pavilion, with Hongyezhai as the highest coordinated, the profits of this Lotte Auction will also be divided into Hongyezhai...

"Four million!" A huge voice sounded.

In the northern part of the Central Plains, a prince from the Xie clan family offered a high price of 14 million.

At the high price of 14 million for the young master of Xie, everyone who had been yelling before shook their heads and put down the auction sign in their hands.

Admittedly, this price has exceeded the affordability of most people.

Some families with depressed surnames may not be able to reach this number if the income from all family industries combined in one year.

After hearing this offer, Su Xiangyue breathed a sigh of relief and felt very happy for a moment.

The higher the price of this Jinghan Sword, the more profits the Su clan family not only make, but also has a bright spot. After all, this is a lot produced by their Su clan family, and to a certain extent, it also shows the background of their Su clan family to the major clans in the northern Central Plains.

At this time, Honglin's countdown had already begun.

"Four million once!"

...

"Triple four thousand times!"

...

With a crisp jingle sound, the last item at the auction this afternoon was settled and was brought to the hands of a young master of the Xie clan family.

On a stand in the Cheng clan family.

Listening to the incoming Jinghan Sword that was finally photographed at a sky-high price, Zilong couldn't help but think of himself dancing with the sword.

Before, Zilong only knew that Zhu Fengliu danced his sword was extremely precious, but he had never had a clear concept of value.

After the auction this afternoon, Zilong also understood how high his value is now. Even Jinghan Sword can sell 14 million copper coins at a sky-high price. Then his Zhufeng Liuwu would have to start at 20 million copper coins and be sold for 40 to 50 million yuan.

With the addition of the Ding Shen Pearl and the Heavenly Level Storage Ring, it is no exaggeration to say that Zilong is now worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

Zilong couldn't help but sweat a little on his forehead. As the saying goes, he doesn't show his wealth. Zilong felt that he should pay special attention in the future. Things like the Dings Pearl cannot be exposed at will, and even if they dance the sword in the wind, they cannot be easily shown to others...

As the saying goes, an ordinary man is innocent and a treasure is guilty. If others really know that he is a low-level monk in the middle stage of the fourth level who has so many rare treasures, he will not be chased by a group of intermediate monks in the fifth level or sixth level...

"Thank you for the seniors and disciples of all the major clans, thank you for all the casual cultivators, thank you for the leaders of the business world...

Thank you for visiting the Lotte Auction this afternoon. The Lotte Auction this afternoon ends here. Those who have not completed the handover yet, please complete the handover of the goods as soon as possible under the guidance of the attendants at the venue...

Friends from all parties are kindly asked to leave the venue in an orderly manner. The Lotte Auction will start on time tomorrow morning at 1:00. Friends from all parties are also asked to continue to visit..."

In this way, the afternoon Lotte auction ended with Honglin's oriole voice.

Countless people turned around and looked back before leaving the venue, reluctant to leave, and saw Honglin's charming face again... Among the people who came to participate in this Lotte auction, there were also people who came to see Honglin. In nearly two hours, their eyes had never left the square auction table...

In less than a quarter of an hour, the bustling venue suddenly became quiet.

In addition to the Cheng clan family, Ye clan family, some family disciples of the Su clan family, and some doctors who were preparing to participate in the competition for immortality, the entire venue has been cleared.

Honglin also walked down from the square auction table and retreated into the backstage.

The area where the three major clans are located is crowded, and the doctors who are about to take the stage gradually come to the front of the venue. The elders of the major clans whisper in their ears, not knowing what they are saying...

"Is it finally going to start?"

Feeling the tense atmosphere, Zilong let out a long breath, stood up from his seat, turned his head, and moved his muscles and bones. After sitting for so long, he was indeed a little tired.

Looking at Zilong who was moving his muscles, Cheng Feier, who was standing beside him, asked excitedly:

“Are you ready?”

"certainly."

Zilong made a victory gesture to Cheng Feier, and then handed a kettle in hand to Cheng Feier.

"You hold this."

Looking at the kettle that Zilong threw, Cheng Feier picked it up and shook it. Hear the sound of water in the kettle, then pulled out the plug and smelled it.

Smelling the faint fragrance in the kettle, Cheng Feier blinked her big eyes and asked Zilong curiously:

"What's this?"

"This is a pot of medicine I just configured, which is specialized in treating my throat. Please help me pass it to Honglin. She shouted on it for almost two hours, and in the end I could hear it. Her throat was almost out of reach." Zilong explained lightly.

Cheng Fei'er's eyes rolled, and she opened her cherry mouth and asked Xiang Zilong:

"Is this a bribe? But let me tell you first. The Changsheng competition for Sister Honglin is not the referee. Honglin's father Hongdanqing will come out to preside over the event."

Zilong waved his hand and said angrily:

"Of course not, let's talk about it, am I that kind of person?"

"Hmph, I didn't see it. Do you care about Sister Honglin?"

Listening to Cheng Feier's words, Zilong's scalp was numb and he hurriedly explained:

"Don't think too much. She helped me when she was in Shetuocheng. I have always remembered it. Besides, she bandaged my wounded arm just now, so I'll take it as a gift."

Cheng Feier's silver moon eyebrows were slightly bent and she said with a smile:

"The explanation is to cover up. Stop talking. I know everything. Let's go quickly. The elders of our Cheng clan are waiting for you."

As he said that, Cheng Feier stretched out her hand, pushed Zilong and walked downstairs.

"Don't, don't push me, I'll leave..."

...

Zilong was pushed by Cheng Feier to the front of the venue and met several elders of the Cheng clan waiting here.

When these elders of the Cheng clan family saw Zilong coming with Cheng Feier, their eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly.

Most of them saw Zilong for the first time, and they had long heard of this legendary boy.

Although Mrs. Cheng had already greeted them in advance and told them that Zhao Zilong was the closed disciple of the ghost doctor Gongsun Jin, these elders of the Cheng clan family were still worried about their strength and they had some doubts about Zilong's ability. After all, Zilong was too immature in their eyes.

Among the nine doctors involved in the competition for immortality, Zilong is the youngest, only seventeen years old. In the original world where he is an adult at the age of twenty, Zilong is still a teenager.

The other eight doctors are nearly thirty years old, and there is also an old Chinese doctor with gray hair who is over 100 years old.

Although age does not represent the level of medical skills, it represents rich experience and qualifications.
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