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Text Text_Chapter 739 Sixty million

After finding an inn to stay, Li Fuchen and others had a big meal first. On the Flying Silver Ship these days, they only eat dry food, and everyone is very poor.

If you can't satisfy the desires of your mouth and tongue, then what's the point of practicing?

After a big meal, it was already night.

Outside the city, all kinds of beasts roared and ghosts screamed, which was strangely terrifying.

Early the next morning, Li Fuchen came to the auction house where the auction was about to be held.

"This guest, what do you want?" A waiter from the auction house came over.

"I want to auction something, so I'll call your stewards here."

Li Fuchen said.

Hearing this, the young man did not call anyone immediately, but said: "This auction is of a very high level. We do not accept ordinary items. The base price must be at least fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"Where is this thing?"

Li Fuchen took out several heaven-level mid-level utensils.

Despite the prosperous martial arts in the Holy Spirit Continent, there are many monks and few monks. Heaven-level equipment is in very short supply. Even ordinary low-level heaven-level equipment costs at least tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones. Intermediate heaven-level equipment starts at least 50,000.

, only a lot more. Generally, in appliance stores, only heaven-level low-level appliances are sold. Heaven-level mid-level appliances are only available in top-level appliance stores, and they are basically bought as soon as they come out.

"That's enough, that's enough."

The boy quickly went to call the steward.

This auction house is called Changhong Auction House, and it is one of the properties of the Changhong Chamber of Commerce.

The Changhong Chamber of Commerce is famous throughout the Holy Spirit Continent, and there is a Shengjun family behind it.

After a while, a middle-aged steward with a short beard, a somewhat swarthy complexion, and a cultivation level of the ninth level of the Dharma Realm came over.

"This friend, my surname is Wang, please come inside."

Manager Wang invited Li Fuchen into the small conference room.

"good."

Li Fuchen followed in.

"Friend, take out all your treasures!"

Manager Wang smiled.

Bang!

Li Fuchen took out a lot of things.

Manager Wang narrowed his eyes. There were a lot of things. He had seen many people come to auction items, but they were not even close to Li Fuchen's.

After a while, Manager Wang set a minimum price for these items, which totaled fifteen million high-grade spiritual stones. In other words, the auction house had to pay Li Fuchen fifteen million high-grade spiritual stones first.

If the high price is achieved at auction, Li Fuchen will be paid subsequent income. Of course, the auction house will also charge handling fees.

I thought it would be over like this, but who knows, Li Fuchen took out another treasure.

This treasure is surprisingly a heaven-level high-level secret treasure, the Holy Crown of Bones.

"Heaven-level high-level secret treasure?"

Manager Wang's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.

A heaven-level high-level secret treasure is a treasure that all great emperors are crazy about.

An ordinary great emperor, if he possesses a heaven-level high-level secret treasure, is enough to enter the great emperor list, or even be ranked high on the great emperor list.

And if an emperor on the emperor list obtains a heaven-level high-level secret treasure, his ranking will rise tenfold easily.

It is no exaggeration to say that a heaven-level high-level secret treasure is more than enough to be worth several times the treasure in front of Li Fuchen.

At this moment, Manager Wang was thinking of killing someone and seizing the treasure.

In fact, it's not like he has never done anything to kill people and seize treasures, but he can look at people, some people can move, and some people can't move. Li Fuchen is obviously not someone to be trifled with, and he can't even eat it, but this is an auction house

, If you really want to eat it, you can still eat it with confidence.

For a moment, Manager Wang lowered his eyes, his eyes uncertain.

Li Fuchen took a leisurely sip of tea. Since he dared to come to the auction house, he had made various plans.

If Manager Wang dares to do something stupid, he will kill the other party as soon as possible and then leave the auction house.

He believed that with his strength, even if he was trapped by a ninth-level low-level formation, he would not be able to defeat him. This was his biggest support.

After a long time, Manager Wang exhaled and said slowly: "This secret treasure has a base price of 30 million, a top-grade spiritual stone."

In other words, the auction house has to pay Li Fuchen an advance payment of 45 million.

This is 45 million. When the auction is over, maybe 45 million will become 145 million, or even 245 million. This is simply an astronomical number, equivalent to

The net worth of dozens of ordinary emperors.

Li Fuchen shook his head, "It's too low. I want an advance payment of 60 million."

He didn't believe that these things couldn't even be auctioned for 60 million yuan.

"This is against the rules."

Wang Guanshi said.

"Rules are set by people, and you can set the minimum price as much as you want. Obviously, I am at a disadvantage."

Although he was not afraid of not getting any subsequent income, Li Fuchen still wanted to get more advance payment just in case.

"I can't take charge of this matter. I'll ask the chief steward."

Every auction house has a big manager.

"good."

As he spoke, Li Fuchen's spiritual consciousness spread around.

After half a cup of tea, the door of the small conference room opened, and a total of four people, including Manager Wang, walked in.

They were an old man with a ruddy complexion and sharp eyes, and two middle-aged men with reserved auras.

Li Fuchen smiled faintly. This big steward was obviously an emperor, but what he valued were the two middle-aged men, whose aura was no worse than that of the Black Ax Emperor.

In fact, no one can tell how many great emperors there are in the Holy Spirit Continent, and the list of great emperors is not that accurate. There are always some people who are not willing to be famous. Except for those at the top of the great emperor list, the following rankings are basically uncountable.

"Is this heaven-level high-level secret treasure yours?"

The chief steward pointed to the Holy Crown of Bones and asked.

"It's not obvious. Besides mine, who else's is it?"

Li Fuchen's words were not so polite, mainly because the other party also asked some questions.

"How did you talk to the chief steward?"

The two middle-aged men stood up and one of them asked.

"It's your place to interrupt here."

Li Fuchen's eyes widened, and a terrifying aura erupted, sending the two of them flying out and sticking to the wall of the small conference room. Although the wall was blessed by the power of the formation, there were some cracks.

hiss!

Manager Wang took a breath of air.

These two people are the guardians of Changhong Auction House. Even if they are ranked in the Great Emperor Ranking, they can still be ranked eight or nine thousand. They can't even stop Li Fuchen's momentum. Then how strong should Li Fuchen be?

It seems that we need to take a long-term approach.

The chief steward took a deep look at Li Fuchen and said with a smile: "Sixty million is sixty million. Your Excellency is very skilled, but we were reckless."

Li Fuchen said calmly: "I don't mind your thoughts, but you'd better think twice before acting, otherwise, I don't mind if there is a river of blood here."

Hearing this, the chief steward's face paled slightly. He felt a murderous intention as deep as a galaxy from Li Fuchen. He could imagine what the consequences would be if he angered the other party. Although he had

The trump cards exist, but who knows if these trump cards are useful, he doesn't dare to take risks.

In this way, Changhong Auction House simply paid Li Fuchen an advance payment of 60 million.

When Li Fuchen left, the chief steward's face darkened, "You're quite arrogant."

"Chief steward, what are we going to do next?"

Manager Wang asked.

"Just wait and see what happens, and remember not to act rashly."

The chief steward's eyes flashed with a deep light.


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