Su Han sent a message to Liu Yun and others. The box door opened, and Liu Yun, Zhou Jie and others entered the box.
But when they saw Nangong Yu's face that was half red, everyone looked at each other, as if they already knew what happened in the box just now.
At this moment, the bidding for the weapon sigil of the Soul Refining Banner has already started fiercely.
The base price this time has directly reached 100 billion, and each price increase must not be less than 1 billion.
But even so, the bidding was still in full swing, and in this short period of time, the price had been raised to 312 billion!
And until now, the ten super sects have still not opened their mouths.
When the price exceeded 400 billion, the God of War Sect couldn't help it at first, and the red-robed boy spoke.
"420 billion!"
"440 billion!"
Xu Huo of the Taiping Sect followed closely behind.
"460 billion!"
This is the voice of Mo Qinghai from the Sword Immortal Tomb.
"480 billion!"
The demon beasts in the Demon Realm did not fall behind. When they opened their mouths, they also raised the price by 20 billion.
"500 billion!"
Qingya, the flowing water of Giant Island, was also bidding, and her voice was firm, obviously determined to get the weapon talisman of the Soul Refining Banner.
Seeing these super sects raising their prices without blinking an eye, Yun Qianqian suddenly felt that from today on, her position as the young master of the family was really determined!
When she thought of this, she looked towards Box 1 and saw Yun Congcong and Song Mingshu disappearing at some point.
Sighing softly, Yun Qianqian didn't think about it any more.
"520 billion!"
Yuan Tianfeng, one of the gods of the Huashen Pavilion, also started bidding. Before this, he had never spoken.
"540 billion!"
Over at Yuxu Palace, Yuan Ling's voice came out, and Su Han's originally calm face was immediately covered with a layer of frost when he heard the voice.
"560 billion!"
Yuwen Zhongcheng, one of the seven masters of the Holy Spirit Palace and the master of the Heart Demon Palace, also smiled.
At this moment, in addition to Xiandaoting and Yidao Palace, all the other eight super sects have spoken!
Everyone understands that as long as you can have such an equipment talisman, you will be a master of weapon refining in the future!
And the wealth a master refiner earns for his sect will never be as high as the mere hundreds of billions in front of him.
"570 billion!"
Someone spoke again, not from the top ten super sects, but from a middle-aged man.
This person seemed a little nervous. He only increased the price by 10 billion, which attracted the attention of many people.
"It's Dongfanghan!"
"Well, it's a pity to say that Dongfang Han obviously has amazing skills in weapon refining, but he just doesn't have the far-reaching talent to obtain the equipment talisman of the earthly and underworld level."
"There is a huge difference between the first level. A master is a master. But before reaching that level, there will always be a gap between Haoyue and Yinghuo."
"570 billion should be Dongfang Han's entire net worth. It can be seen from the wealth that the net worth of Tao Yun and the other three masters is probably ten times more than his."
"It's a pity, 570 billion is obviously not enough."
Many people felt sorry for Dongfang Han, and Dongfang Han's face was even more desolate.
Since the beginning of his training, he has been focusing on refining weapons, and he is indeed very talented in this area.
However, fate has played a trick on him, and his luck is too bad. Even though he has terrible weapon refining skills, he does not have high-level equipment talismans. Let alone the earthly and underworld level, he has never obtained one even at the holy spirit level.
There were several times when Dongfang Han almost died trying to fight for the equipment sigil, but in the end he did not get the equipment sigil.
Whenever he thinks of this, Dongfang Han feels resentful, but his mood is extremely high, and that feeling will disappear in an instant. He will still be full of yearning for the future.
Today, this is his opportunity, an excellent opportunity!
No need to take risks, no need to pay the price with your life, as long as you have money, you can buy it.
But...his money is not enough!
"Why...why!!!" Dongfang Han screamed in his heart.
He suddenly remembered the previous method used by Master Yingwang and Master Konggu in exchange for blood crystals. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Everyone, who can lend me some spiritual stones, I will pay double in the future!!"
No one spoke, everyone fell silent.
The price of this soul refining banner weapon talisman will inevitably be extremely high, probably reaching more than 700 billion. If you really want to borrow it, you will have to lend more than 100 billion, or even more than 200 billion. If you spend this huge amount on your own
That's fine, but if you lend it out... what if you don't pay back?
Even if he lends it to Dongfang Han and buys the weapon sigil, who can be sure that Dongfang Han will really be able to refine the soul refining flag and become a master of weapon refining?
No one dares to take this risk.
"Am I, Dongfang Han, so looked down upon by everyone?!"
Seeing that no one spoke, Dongfang Han laughed sadly.
There was silence in the field. Although it was not as pity as Dongfang Han, it was just a pity.
"I'll help you, but I have a condition." At this moment, Su Han's eyes flashed and he suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, the entire audience's eyes immediately turned to Su Han at the same time.
"Su Baliu?"
"Haha, isn't this Su Baliu too crazy? Is he helping Dongfang Han? Does he have so many spirit stones?"
"With hundreds of billions of spiritual stones, have you purchased ten Phoenix Sects?"
Waves of ridicule came from below, and Dongfang Han's originally raised hope was instantly wiped out.
He had also heard about the Phoenix Sect, especially when they killed the disciples of Yuxu Palace as soon as they came to Longwucheng. Almost no one knew about this, and it spread throughout Longwucheng.
But after all, the Phoenix Sect is just a sixth-rate sect. Dongfang Han and most people don't believe that the Phoenix Sect can be so rich.
"Don't waste time. Su Baliu is just joking. Let's continue bidding." Someone shouted.
Su Han looked at Dongfang Han and said calmly: "You and I have different surnames, but both names are Han. I will help you buy this equipment talisman, but you want to join our Phoenix Sect."
"You... can you really buy it?" Dongfang Han asked doubtfully.
"Just tell me directly whether you agree or not." Su Han said.
Dongfang Han thought for a moment and suddenly laughed: "My biggest wish in life is to become a master of weapon refining. If I can really get to that step, it doesn't matter whether I am a member of the sect or a casual cultivator!"
"good."
Su Han nodded and said directly: "700 billion!"
"What?!"
"Did I hear it correctly? 700 billion?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense. It's just a sixth-rate sect. Let alone 700 billion spiritual stones. Even 7 billion may not be available."
"Su Baliu, this is an auction. If you speak carelessly, there will be consequences that you can't bear!"
The shouting out of this price made everyone frown, obviously not believing it.