Ten thousand times return: Disciple practice I am invincible

Chapter 77 Prodigal son?No!It's the losers

Auction starts!
But the first ones were all useless spiritual herbs, spiritual fruits and so on. Although the grade was good, Lin Yifan didn't lack those things.

The space is so piled up that it's almost moldy, and he won't spend money on these things unless he's full.

But soon, the real lot will come up! !

Lot No. 17 is a red long sword, which is very delicate at one foot and two inches.

"This is the Chijiao Sword, and it is the proud work of a disciple of the Zhongzhou farmer's swordsmith master Nongbaiqi!"

"The starting price is 100 million credits!!"

"Each price increase must not be less than [-], and there is no upper limit!!"

The auctioneer was a chubby-looking man who was well-balanced and obviously very experienced.

In two or three strokes, he explained the origin of the sword clearly.

This sword is of high quality, and it is a rare third-grade fire attribute spiritual sword.

The whole body is made of [-]-refined refined iron, which not only added third-grade red gold as auxiliary materials, but also added the blood essence of the sacred monster lava lizard.

There is a stream of lava energy inside, which is of great help to warriors below the third rank of the Holy Realm.

"Good sword! I offer 200 million!!"

After the introduction, a man in a black robe soon made a bid.

"I offer 220!!"

"230 million!"

"320 million!!"

……

The price climbed all the way and soon broke through 1000 two million, but those who raised the price after reaching 1000 two million obviously became cautious.

It can be seen that the limit of this third-grade spirit sword should be approaching.

"I remember that you seem to be of the fire attribute, this sword looks good so I gave it to you~"

Inside Tianzi No. [-] box

Lin Yifan looked at the red flood sword below and nodded slightly.

The quality of this sword is really good, it is not as good as the one in my own hand~
It's a pity that this is of the fire attribute, and it doesn't help him much.

It's even useless to Li Yanran and others.

After all, they are not of the fire attribute~
However, Lin Yifan remembered that Li Lizhen seemed to be a warrior with the fire attribute, and after this period of training, he has successfully entered the Supreme Realm.

If I can get this Red Flood Flood Sword again, I believe it will have a good effect.

"500 million!"

Thinking of this, Lin Yifan made a decisive bid.

For the third-grade spiritual sword, if nothing else happens, he can at least get ten thousand red flood swords.

If you're lucky, you might even get a seventh-grade spirit sword!
This is a guaranteed deal~
"3000 million!!"

Just when Lin Yifan was thinking about whether it would be better to have [-] red dragon swords or a seventh-grade spirit sword, a voice suddenly came from the opposite van.

Then a feminine-looking man walked out of the box and cast a provocative look at the box where Lin Yifan was.

"3000 million?!"

"Hiss! This person seems to be the prodigal son of the Shen family, right?"

"That's right, it's really that prodigal son of the Shen family!!"

The people below exclaimed.

"Senior brother Lin, this...how about we just forget about it~"

Li Lizhen was quite happy at first, but when she heard the bidding, she froze instantly.

3000 million to buy a weapon is not a good deal.

"It's interesting~"

"I offer 6000!!"

Lin Yifan glanced at the person opposite, and subconsciously sized him up with the eyes of a teacher.

spendthrift?
No!This is clearly a prodigal girl~
Moreover, the talent of this prodigal girl is not bad, she seems to be at most Duanmuyao's age, but her realm is surprisingly high.

A strong man in the Seventh Layer of the Holy Land!
But none of that matters now.

This guy made it clear that he was going to fight against him, Lin Yifan didn't care about him.

Not to mention six thousand, anyway, even if the Scarlet Flood Sword was sold with a small target of one hundred in the end, he would still make a solid profit!

Since she wants to play, let's have fun with her~
"Hiss! This person is so unfamiliar, doesn't he know who this Shen family is?"

"He's actually richer than the Shen family, I'm afraid this person will die~"

"Sell a third-grade Chijiao Sword for 6000 million yuan? Is this the world of the rich?"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Senior brother, this Shen family is a bit special, so don't increase it later when he bids the price~"

Feng Xueying'er's face also changed slightly at this time.

"Why? Could it be that Shengbao Pavilion was opened by his family?"

Lin Yifan asked curiously.

"That's not the case, but the Shen family controls [-]% of the mines in Kyushu, and the wealth is incomparable. With our financial resources..."

Feng Xueying'er said with an unnatural expression.

This person's name is Shen Fei'er, who came to settle in Zezhou a few years ago and is not from Zezhou.

Although she didn't know the origin of Shen Fei'er, Feng Xueying'er guessed that the other party was most likely from the Shenzhou Shen family! !
This Shen family is one of the twelve aristocratic families in Kyushu.

It is also one of the major shareholders of Saxo Court.

Although neither the Shengbao Pavilion nor the Shen family can compare with the Famed Master Hall.

However, Shengbao Pavilion and Tianji Pavilion, which are united by several families, should not be underestimated.

Even if hard power is not comparable, but in terms of influence, it is not much less.

Especially this Shen family is known as the richest man in Kyushu!
Comparing the worth with the Shen family is simply asking for trouble.

"There is a mine at home!"

Lin Yifan suddenly realized when he heard the words.

Mastering [-]% of the mines in Kyushu, this wealth is indeed a bit scary.

But so what?

"It's interesting, you dare to compare your worth with me!"

"I offer 2000 million!!"

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Yifan made a bid, the prodigal son of the Shen family on the opposite side immediately became interested and doubled the price again.

It was obvious that he was going to confront Lin Yifan head-on.

"What price can Yipinchi Gold Shengbao Pavilion offer?"

"Or how much can you eat?"

Lin Yifan turned to look at Sikong Yu'er and asked.

"One grade of red gold is 1000 million credits per catty, and these goods are scarce, so the more the better..."

Sikong Yu'er nodded hesitantly, but his expression was obviously hesitant.

Obviously, he didn't want Lin Yifan to compete with that prodigal son of the Shen family.

After all, the price of 3000 million is enough to buy three or four spirit weapons of the same level.

"That's it?"

"I'll pay you a ton of poinsettia gold!"

Without hesitation, Lin Yifan decisively continued to bid.

There are still millions of tons of first-grade red gold piled up in the space, and the entire Shengbao Pavilion may not be able to eat this stuff.

I'm worried that there's no use for it, isn't this opportunity coming?

"A ton of red gold??"

Sikong Yu'er stared at Lin Yifan in disbelief.

Isn't he from Qingzhou?

Where did you get a ton of red gold? ?

He wouldn't be asking for a price, right?

"Don't worry, the teacher is a miner. Isn't a ton of pure gold easy to grab?"

Compared to Sikong Yuer's worries, Li Yanran took it for granted.

Just kidding, Patriarch of Ten Thousand Demons will be short of money?

It doesn't exist, okay~
If Lin Yifan lacks resources, how will he train the 36 Demon Lords and the immortal Demon Cultivator in the future?
"A ton of red gold??"

"who are you!!"

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