Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

On the auction table, a maid came to Jin Feixu with a tray. On the tray was a water-blue sword.

Jin Feixu picked up the long sword on the tray and said to the crowd, "Everyone, please look, the first auction item tonight is a low-level earth-level weapon forged by the dwarf master - the Wind Spirit Sword. This sword is not only tough and sharp, but also comes with a wind magic array. As long as you input a little fighting spirit, you can trigger the fifth-level wind magic inside, which will emit ten wind blades with a cooldown time of half an hour. The auction reserve price of the Wind Spirit Sword is 10,000 gold coins, and each bid must be no less than 1,000. Bidding begins!"

Weapons in this world are divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and man. Above that are divine weapons. According to legend, there are even super divine weapons that can cast forbidden spells infinitely.

Although this Wind Spirit Sword is good, it is nothing in the eyes of some people. However, not everyone owns an Earth-level weapon.

"Fifteen thousand gold coins!" As soon as Jin Feixu finished speaking, someone started bidding.

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty-three thousand!"

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“Hmph, it’s just a low-level earth-grade magic sword, and those people are still fighting to the death. What a loser!” At the front desk of the hall, the Fourth Prince Chu Tianle looked at the crazy crowd with disdain.

Long Xin'er was dismissive of the Fourth Prince's words. Long Yuxuan was afraid that the Fourth Prince would be embarrassed, so he smiled and said, "Your Highness is of noble status and has been in the palace for a long time. Of course, you don't know the sufferings of the world. For many ordinary mercenaries like the poor, it is already a dream to own a human-level weapon, let alone an earth-level weapon."

Chu Tianle curled his lips and said nothing, but looking at his indifferent expression, it was clear that he had no interest in the general public at all.

Long Yuxuan sighed in his heart. The fourth prince looked gentle and refined, very aristocratic and gentlemanly, but as a prince, he was dismissive of the lives of ordinary people and was obviously not suitable to be an emperor. However, among the many princes, how many of them cared about the ordinary people? Just like the seventh prince Chu Lingfeng, it was a great thing not to ask him to care about the people, but to ask him not to bully the people.

Long Xiner despised Chu Tianle in her heart. This guy was trying to please her just now, but in the blink of an eye he was staring at other women with lustful eyes, and they were still by her side.

At this time, the price of the Wind Spirit Sword had soared to 100,000 gold coins, and only a few people were scrambling for it.

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

As soon as this voice came out, no one bid any more. After all, the magic swords purchased in some weapon shops were almost the same price.

"110,000 for the first time! Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?"

"One hundred and ten thousand for the second time! Hurry up, everyone." Jin Feixu did not waste the last bit of time, striving to gain every bit of benefit for the Jin family. However, the magic sword was worth only this much, and no one bid anymore.

"One hundred and one hundred thousand for the third time! Deal, the Wind Spirit Sword was bought by customer No. 81. Congratulations to No. 81!" A wealthy businessman happily took the Wind Spirit Sword handed to him by the maid. This magic sword was prepared for his son who was about to go to school.

Jin Feixu smiled coquettishly and said, "Next is the second auction item. I'm sure some people will be very interested in it. Please take a look." She extended her orchid finger, and everyone saw many backstage staff bringing in a large cage with six minotaurs in it. They were staring listlessly at the people below the stage, as if they had already accepted their fate.

As the Minotaur appeared, the hall began to stir.

"It's really a minotaur!"

"Yeah, I haven't seen a minotaur in a long time. He looks like at least a fourth-level warrior!"

"You're an idiot. When Tauren grow up, they are at least fourth-level warriors. In the racial war ten thousand years ago, Tauren were the main force of the orcs besides the Behemoths. If the human magician army had not developed at that time, those city walls would have been vulnerable to their attacks!"

"It's really strange, how could the Minotaur be captured? You know, the Minotaur has a very high status in the beast tribe."

"Who knows, a few minotaur guards are quite impressive. I must buy them later!"

"You have absolutely no chance. There are too many rich people in the imperial capital. You can't compete with them with your little assets!"

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In the box, Chu Lingfeng looked at the six minotaurs with great interest. This world is full of wonders and all kinds of races can be raised.

"It's so boring. When will there be beautiful slaves?" Wen Dongdong complained.

"That's right, what I'm waiting for is a beautiful slave." The fat man also looked impatient.

Ouyang Zhenping waved his small fan, not anxious or impatient. "Don't worry, beautiful slaves are indispensable auction items at auctions. With beautiful slaves, auctions are often more likely to stimulate the atmosphere!"

In the hall, bidding has already begun. The starting price for the six minotaurs was thirty thousand. It quickly rose to sixty thousand and is still rising.

"Seventy thousand gold coins, this baron buys it!" A baron stood up and shouted, with a ferocious look on his face, as if anyone who bids again would be his enemy.

But this guy obviously thinks too highly of himself. In the imperial capital, there are countless baronies, not to mention dukes and earls!

"What's a baron? This duke will give you 80,000 gold coins!"

"Ninety thousand!"

"Ninety-one thousand!"

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"One hundred and one hundred thousand!" There is never a shortage of rich people in the imperial capital. There are orc slaves, but there are not many tauren. Moreover, tauren are generally honest and docile. As long as they are given food, they will be obedient, unlike other orc slaves who will not run away.

"One hundred and fifty thousand, this prince wants it!"

As soon as the voice of the Seventh Prince Chu Lingfeng came out, no one bid anymore. There were so many people in the imperial capital that you could mess with, but you must not mess with the Seventh Prince. This guy is not to be messed with. This is the voice of most nobles. Although the Seventh Prince is the one that Emperor Chu cares least about, he still has the status of a prince. Of course, there are also many great nobles who do not take Chu Lingfeng seriously. They often make great contributions to the empire or hold high positions, and a prince cannot do anything to them.

Despite this, no one would provoke a prince for no reason. After all, although he can't do anything to you, you can't do anything to him, and it will also cause trouble.

A hint of helplessness emerged on Jin Feixu's face. Often, once a prince or someone like that made a bid, no one else would bid, which caused the Jin family to lose a lot of money.

"150,000 for the first time!"

"Fifteen thousand is the second bid. Is there anyone else bidding? Please do it as soon as possible! This is a rare minotaur!" Jin Feixu made a last effort, but the whole place was silent, and it was obvious that no one was bidding.

"Fifty thousand for the third time!" Jin Feixu paused for a moment, then shouted, "Deal, the six minotaurs are won by the guest in Box No. 6, congratulations!"

"So that guy is here too. Well, how could he not be present at such an occasion? But can the minotaur be brought into the palace?" The fourth prince Chu Tianle muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect the Seventh Prince would be interested in the Minotaur. I thought he was only interested in beautiful slaves!" Long Yuxuan laughed.

The fourth prince curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Just wait and see, when the female slaves appear, he will definitely appear again."

"That's right!" Long Yuxuan clasped his hands across his chest, looking like he was watching a show.

In the box, the three playboys looked at Chu Lingfeng with surprise. They didn't expect that he would be interested in the Minotaur.

"Boss, why did you buy the minotaurs? You must have a lot of them to protect you!" Wen Dongdong asked doubtfully.

"Don't you think it's interesting to have a few minotaurs around you?" Chu Lingfeng asked back.

The three dandies were stunned for a moment, then their eyes lit up.

"But it seems that minotaurs cannot be brought into the palace. This is a problem!" Chu Lingfeng frowned. He was really unhappy that he could not bring the things he bought into the house.

The fat man laughed and said, "Don't worry, Boss. I have already prepared a big house for you. I was going to tell you on your birthday, but it seems that you will need it soon."

Chu Lingfeng's eyes lit up, and he scolded with a smile: "Why didn't this prince think of buying a house outside? This is a good idea. Fourth Brother is really amazing!"

The fat man smiled proudly and rubbed his big belly. "Boss, that house is really big. It's a branch of the Billy family. However, the Billy family has fallen into decline because they offended a certain prince. They were in a hurry to make money and had to sell the branch at a low price. I, the fat man, got a great bargain and bought it for 150,000 gold coins!"

"How big is it?" Chu Lingfeng's eyes brightened. With a big house, it would be much more convenient to do anything in the future.

"Hehe, that's more than enough for you to support hundreds of guards, boss." The fat man smiled obscenely, obviously thinking of some obscene idea.

"Old Four, you have a gift. You have prepared it without making any noise. Luckily, I have prepared it too." Wen Dongdong patted the fat man's big belly and said with a smile, "Big Brother, I bought ten top-quality fox girls at the slave market a few days ago, and I am waiting to give them to you as gifts. Since Old Four bought you a house, you should have some maids. It happens that you can use these fox girls."

"Haha, then this prince would be disrespectful to refuse it." Chu Lingfeng was so happy that he had a house, a beauty, a maid, and even guards.

"Second brother, the third brother and I have both given gifts, what about yours?" The fat man looked at Ouyang Zhenping provocatively.

Ouyang Zhenping naturally did not want to be left behind, and said to Chu Lingfeng straightforwardly: "Boss, if you like anything later, just tell me and I will buy it for you!"

"Boss, pick the most expensive one and make him poor!"

"That's right, the thing you choose as the finale is definitely a priceless treasure!" The fat man is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.