Chapter 374 Price

"10,000-level Xuanjing! This starting price can't be even a piece lower!" Xia Jun raised a finger and shook it boldly, looking like he didn't have to worry about selling good goods.

"What, ten thousand? This is too high!" The Hundred Flowers Tianzi was shocked. 10,000-level Xuanjing, that is, most kingdoms, can't afford this price.

It's just to buy two incomplete treasure maps. This is not an auction. It's obviously a trap. The Sea Temple is not a fool. How can it be fooled?

It's just that it's not easy for Baihua Tianzi to directly point out Xia Jun's fault. He can only say euphemistically, "Xia Jun, do you think this price is too high?"

"It's not high, not high. For some people, this map is dispensable, but for some people, it is a piece of delicious. It is estimated that the price is higher, and they will also pinch their noses and endure it." Xia Jun is now fearless.

It is no secret that the Supreme Power of the Five Prisons is the idea of the Marlbo Treasure of the Sea Temple, and most of the maps have also been collected by the Sea Temple.

At this time, if the Hai Temple does not buy its own map because of anger, the maps they have collected at great cost will be lost. At that time, the loss will not be 10,000 Xuanjing.

Therefore, Xia Jun is expected that no matter how high his price is, as long as it does not exceed the bottom line of the Sea Temple, they will definitely be reluctant to give up.

There are a lot of 10,000-level Xuanjing, and Xia Jun believes that with the financial resources of the Sea Temple, it can still come out.

After listening to Xia Jun's words, Baihua Tianzi also came back and knew that Xia Jun was obviously trying to pit the Hai Temple. He couldn't help blinking his beautiful big eyes and said helplessly:

"Well, since it is Xia Jun's request, the starting price of these two maps is 10,000, but we will charge a 5% handling fee. If it is auctioned, the handling fee will not be refunded. Can you accept this?"

"Yes!" Xia Jun nodded. Anyway, it was a useless Xuanjing, and it didn't matter if he lost a few pieces of Xuanjing. However, Xia Jun then added, "by the way, flower fairy, you made a mistake. My starting price is not a total of 10,000 Xuanjing, but 10,000 Xuanjing!"

"Every one!" Baihua Tianzi's eyes widened. Although she knew that Xia Jun was obviously going to pit the Sea Temple, it was also too fierce.

Each 10,000-level Xuanjing, two are 20,000 Xuanjing. If the Sea Temple buys it, it is the real injustice. However, the Sea Temple still has to eat this loss.

Others may not know, but the Elf Temple is very clear. The Sea Temple has collected all the maps of the Marlboro Son. What is missing is the key two in Xia Jun's hands.

Not to mention 20,000 Xuanjing, but the price is a little higher, and the Sea Temple will be photographed.

Therefore, although the price set by Xia Jun is sky-high, Baihua Tianzi did not refuse, because it is still profitable and unlikely to be auctioned.

However, Baihua Tianzi's face still couldn't help showing a wry smile and politely persuaded him, "Xia Jun, although I know that you have a conflict with the Sea Temple, if you cheat them like this, I guess the Sea Temple must hate you to death."

"Hmph, if you don't cheat the teenager! If there is, they won't come to auction my map. Xia Jun said domineeringly, looking like a bamboo in his chest.

He knew that Baihua Tianzi did not object to his fixed price, which proved that such a price has not touched the bottom line of the Sea Temple, and there is a great possibility of success.

Baihua Tianzi's face was stunned, her eyes blinked, and she didn't know what to say. She saw a lot of Tianzi-level masters, but it was the first time she saw such a deceitful and righteous person like Xia Jun.

After a few seconds, the son of Baihua Tianzi reflected it. He directly sent the sound, called the attendant, put the two maps into a black box, and then set up a spiritual rune and handed it to Xia Jun: "Xia Jun, we accepted your auction item. This has been given a spiritual rune by me, and it can only be auctioned. It will be opened when you sell it. You can check it.

Xia Jun didn't take it. He just glanced at it and waved his hand and said, "Don't look at it. I still believe in the reputation of the Elf Temple. Well, my business is over. Let's leave. When the auction is over, you can send me a message.

The bait has been put down. As for the sea temple, it is not Xia Jun who has the final say. He doesn't want to stay here for a long time, so he got up and said goodbye.

"Wait a minute!" Baihua Tianzi quickly got up to stay and said, "Xia Jun, we are going to auction a holy weapon at this auction. Aren't you interested in bidding?"

"What, holy artifact!" Xia Jun was very surprised.

Although he had heard that there had been a holy artifact auction here, it was thousands of years ago. Xia Jun didn't expect that he would catch an auction of the holy weapon when he came here this time.

Even the mountains, which had always been silent, couldn't help but be surprised at this time, and suddenly said excitedly, "Xia Jun, the sacred artifact is rare, you see..."

"Okay, I'll try it." Xia Jun sighed. Of course, he understood Shan Wujiang's mood, although Shan Wujiang did not directly ask him to help the mountain people.

But after all, Shan Wujiang once helped himself in the most difficult times, and later he volunteered to become a tool in his hands.

Xia Jun will never forget this affection,

If you can take a picture of this sacred artifact and give it to the mountain people, it is also a wish of the mountain. It's just that the problem also came. He didn't bring Xuanjing here at all this time.

Although the seal of the earth has 50,000 three-level Xuanjing, it was originally left by Xia Jun to the mountain people. I don't know if it is enough.

After all, it is a sacred tool, and the auction must be extremely fierce. Although the 50,000-level Xuanjing is a huge sum of money, Xia Jun can't guarantee that those temples and empires can't afford a higher price.

Maybe he saw Xia Jun's dilemma and saw Xia Jun's hesitation, Baihua Tianzi said again, "Xia Jun, if you don't have enough Xuanjing, I can also provide loans at the Wanshen Auction. The golden saint is 100,000 second-level Xuanjing, and the emperor is 500,000, but you must provide valuable things as collateral!"

"Can I borrow?" In Xia Jun's heart, he remembered the voice of Shan Wujiang's surprise.

Xia Jun's eyes also lit up. Although Xia Jun now has hundreds of thousands of third-level Xuanjing, they are all prepared by him to impact the silver field, and he can't afford to waste any of them.

Strictly speaking, Xia Jun is still a poor man, and he is very poor. He has nothing but a few pieces of Xuanjing.

It would be great if Wanshen Auction could really provide loans, and Xia Jun was not worried that he could not afford to exchange this money. He is now a gold robe synthesizer! As long as he moves his fingers, a steady stream of second-level Xuanjing can become a third-level Xuanjing worth ten times!

Moreover, Xia Jun is not satisfied with just borrowing 500,000 yuan. Since he wants to do it, he will naturally have to make a big vote! Thinking of this, Xia Jun shook his head directly at Baihua Tianzi and said in a low voice, "500,000 yuan is not enough at all! How many second-level Xuanjing can you provide me at most!"