"Three top-grade spiritual coins. If they are low-grade spiritual coins, no matter what the transaction price is, the price will increase by 10%."
Su Han smiled.
"Three top-quality spiritual coins?"
Mr. Yan was startled for a moment, then whispered: "The price of the Mutian War Armor in Zhongzhou was between one to two top-quality spiritual coins."
"That was once upon a time. Nowadays, there are probably only a few magic weapon craftsmen in Zhongzhou who can forge the Mutian Armor, and there are even fewer Mutian Armors in circulation."
Su Han smiled.
"Since the customer wants to set this price, our auction house will naturally have no objection, but the customer should know the rule of drawing three out of 100, right?"
Yan Lao nodded and said.
Draw three spirit coins from one hundred spirit coins.
This is the rule of the auction.
Su Wen'an had already told Su Han before coming here that both the buyer and seller would pay a commission.
It's equal to six percent.
If the final transaction price of Mutian War Armor is three top-grade spiritual coins, then the auction will get a total profit of 180,000 low-grade spiritual coins from both the buyer and the seller!
Huge profits!
It only provides a platform, but it can extract such huge profits. It is no wonder that the four major empires in the northern region do not allow private businesses to open markets.
Such a money-making machine, if it were Su Han, he would also choose monopoly.
"There are also many markets in the Su Kingdom. It seems that we should inform Li Mingye and take back the management rights of these markets. Every year, we can add a lot of money to the national treasury."
Su Han smiled, looked at Mr. Yan, and nodded slightly: "I already know this rule."
"Then please leave this Mutian armor to me for the time being. After the auction is successful, the guest will get the spiritual coins as soon as possible."
Yan Lao said.
"Please."
Su Han smiled and nodded.
He didn't know how much profit would be drawn from the auction every three days, but in one month, he could earn millions of spiritual coins, so there was no reason to choose to embezzle his Mutian armor.
Mr. Yan left with the Mutian Armor. Su Han and others did not wait too long. The female barbarian came again and took them to the auction floor.
There are already many people in black robes sitting here. The black robes on their bodies can simply isolate the breath. As long as they are not deliberately tested, it is basically impossible to tell the depth of the strength of both parties.
And in a place like this, no one would be so arrogant and deliberately test the strength of others. Otherwise, if they kick the iron plate, they may cause unreasonable disaster!
"The grand finale of today's auction is only the seventh-level magic weapon, so there will basically be no Dharma Prime Golden Body coming."
Yin Snake's voice sounded in Su Han's ears.
Su Han asked curiously: "Will there be eighth-level magic weapons appearing on weekdays?"
Yin Snake nodded slightly, "Every once in a while, an eighth-level magic weapon will appear. At that time, many warriors from the outside will rush here to compete for that eighth-level magic weapon."
Su Han suddenly realized that it seemed that today's auction level could only be regarded as average, not yet at the top level.
After waiting for about half an hour, the auction had not yet started, but more and more people were sitting down. Su Han saw some familiar figures among them, and his eyes hidden under the black robe suddenly turned purple.
"These guys are here too."
A smile flashed in Su Han's eyes.
He saw Beigui Tengying, who was following another strong man from the Beiguiying clan. That strongman had a very high level of cultivation and a life value of about 55 points.
Su Han turned his eyes and saw several familiar faces. Su Wenyan also participated in today's auction!
In addition to Su Wenyan, Su Shenghe and Su Shengyue were also sitting in the corners.
"Hey, Third Ancestor?"
Su Han's eyes suddenly paused, and then he immediately retracted his eyes. After just a brief glance, he felt his eyes sting.
In the corner of the auction, a figure seemed to be aware of it and glanced in the direction of Su Han. After a few breaths, he looked back.
"Almost discovered."
Su Han felt a little ashamed.
It seems that a powerful man with a Dharma Golden Body level can already detect his Purple Demonic Eyes.
"Everyone, there is one final item in today's auction, which is the seventh-level divine weapon Mutian Armor. The starting price is three top-quality spiritual coins.
Since this item was only delivered here today, there is no time to notify you in advance, so I ask you to prepare now. The auction will start half an hour later."
Yan Lao walked up to the high platform slowly and said loudly.
Mutian armor?
These four words immediately caused an uproar, and some people were somber that they didn't make any sound.
"How come there is Mutian Armor? Isn't it a coincidence?"
Su Wenyan looked strange.
He came here today for an ancient mysterious wood! The mysterious wood he got from Su Han had been wasted by him. As a result, he learned that there would be an ancient mysterious wood in the auction today.
He rushed over, and for this purpose, he specially borrowed a sum of money from King Wu, who was in the fourth, sixth, and eighth rooms with whom he had made friends.
Spirit coins!
"Mutian Armor? What a good thing."
The strong man next to Beigui Tengying had a look on his face, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The Mutian Battle Armor has a great effect on the Martial King from the early stage of Yuan Nirvana to the peak of He Nirvana. Especially at the peak of He Nirvana, as long as you put on the Mutian Battle Armor, you can exert your strength comparable to the early stage of Sha Nirvana.
Although it cannot be compared with the real early stage of Nirvana, it can easily suppress the existence of the same level at the peak of He Nirvana!
Su Shenghe and Su Shengyue were also a little shocked, but after they were shocked, they did not choose to inform Su Wen'an about this.
Because the two of them still resented Su Wen'an for not favoring them in the bet!
"Old Yan, is there really a Mutian armor?"
Someone spoke, his voice hoarse, obviously specially disguised.
“Our auctions are never without aim, so don’t worry.”
Yan Lao smiled.
Some people left in a hurry, while others sat calmly. These people either brought enough spirit coins or were not King Wu.
The Mutian Armor only works on King Wu, not King Wu. Putting it on, apart from improving the defense, it has no effect on improving the minor realm.
It even requires a huge amount of energy to maintain, and its target audience is basically the Martial Kings from the early stage of Yuan Nirvana to the peak of He Nirvana.
Su Wenyan was a little anxious. His spiritual coins were not enough to buy the Mutian Armor. If he borrowed it, he might not be able to borrow such a large amount of spiritual coins.
In the end, he suppressed the irritability in his heart and sat on the same spot, but in his heart he kept guessing where the Mutian armor that Yan Lao said came from.
Half an hour later, the men in black robes who had left began to come back one after another, and the auction officially began.
Those who can go to the auction, whether it is elixirs, magic weapons, or even martial arts, must start at at least the fourth level! Fourth-level elixirs, fourth-level magic weapons, fourth-level skills and martial arts, and fourth-level spiritual materials!