Super Game Upgrade Summoning System

Everyone gasped when they heard this. Five spirit stones can buy a beautiful maid, and 150,000 spirit stones can form an army.

The young man next to Li Mufan sighed: "Sure enough, we don't understand the world of rich people."

Li Mufan laughed and said: "Just a bunch of dandies."

Although the voice was not loud, everyone was stunned by the sky-high price at this moment. The scene was unusually quiet, and the words were clearly heard by everyone.

The young man in the long gown glanced at Li Mufan and said: "The country bumpkin is quite arrogant. Give me a price?"

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Li Mufan.

He smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry about me, just give me an offer. I will make a move when the time comes."

The young men at the two tables looked at each other when they heard this. The young man in white next to Xuewei said lightly: "You are quite arrogant. I don't know where this brother is from. I haven't seen you before?"

In this era of backward information, these ordinary people are basically only heard of but not seen in person. Even if he says he is the Ming King, I am afraid no one will believe him.

You can't just use your cultivation to overturn the house, right?

Li Mufan shook his head and smiled, "I'm just a foreigner visiting relatives in Yundu, you can do whatever you want."

The man in white was about to make some sarcastic remarks, but Wu Feibai shouted, "I'm going to fight you today!"

"I'll offer 180,000 spirit stones!"

As soon as this was said, everyone's attention was immediately drawn back.

The young man surnamed Zhang said admiringly, "The man's surname just now was Zhu Mingxuan, but he is the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty. Brother, you are not afraid of danger, I admire you!"

Li Mufan smiled and ignored him.

The bidding in the field was a little heated, and the two sides pushed the price all the way to 300,000 spirit stones.

Even Boss He was a little scared at this time.

With so many spirit stones, he was afraid that he would have a life to take but not a life to spend!

"320,000!"

It was Wu Feibai who spoke, his voice was a little trembling, and the faces of several people at the same table were also ugly.

They pooled money to swear, but now it seems that it has almost reached the limit.

Zhu Xuan said calmly, "400,000."

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped again. A city with a population of 300,000 people only has about this much tax per year.

This young man is so light-hearted. Isn't he too rich?

Li Mufan sighed slightly, "Yun Qin is rich!"

"Although these young men are dandy, they also reflect the foundation of this empire from the side."

He asked himself that except for himself and the treasury, no one in the entire Ming Dynasty could come up with so much money.

Seeing that there was no movement at the other table, someone from the civil servants' side sneered, "Didn't they say that the more enemies you kill, the richer the spoils?"

"It seems that the battle on the front line is not going well!"

"What did you say!"

This remark aroused the anger of the crowd. Fan Qingze stood up suddenly and said angrily, "Mr. Tian, ​​say it again?"

The young man surnamed Tian saw that they were aggressive and his momentum weakened, but he still said stubbornly, "It's difficult, isn't it?"

"If you have the ability, you can bid a higher price!"

Fan Qingze slammed the table and roared, "I'll bid 450,000!"

"Ah!"

Everyone felt their scalps tingling, knowing that this was no longer a fight for the scroll, but a fight for face.

Zhu Xuan glanced at him indifferently and said, "Brother Fan, as far as I know, Madam Fan is a frugal person. If she knows that you bid so much, I'm afraid there will be trouble, right?"

Fan Qingze's face turned pale and he snorted coldly, "I will explain this to my sister. If you don't bid, the portrait will belong to me!"