After hearing the reward, Hu Dong waved to the servant, let him retreat, and sat on the chair and concentrate.

To be honest, what he is most confused about now is that the old man Jian and Miss Jian from Bizhuang did not come in today's auction!

This auction should be a good opportunity for Bizhuang to make a name for himself. The fifth elder must not promote it himself, but Bizhuang should not give up this opportunity.

I couldn't figure it out. At this moment, the fifth elder was not in the capital and was preparing for the lantern festival twenty days later. Now, Hu Dong is the only one in Taoranjuli in the entire capital.

Thinking of this, Hu Dong frowned and smiled bitterly, looking at a post quietly placed on the table. The post was golden and brightly colored, which was a color that only the royal family could use. In the lower right corner of the post, a crossed sword was also drawn, which was sent to Taoranju in the palace half an hour after the auction ended.

The author of this post was the craftsman in the palace. In the post, he spoke sincerely and went around, just to ask Tao Ranju to reconcile and meet the maker who was able to take out these two flying swords in the capital.

When Hu Dong thought of this, he felt a little headache. The power represented by this craftsman is not just the chief craftsman of the royal family. "I want to meet people from Bizhuang..." Hu Dong held the post and walked around his fingertips, shook his head, and the black-robed sword master who was secretly experiencing a chill in his heart.

"If he wants to meet you, I'm afraid you are far from qualified, unless the elders of Ziyun Sect or the Craftsman Sect come forward, Brother Wu Lang." Hu Dong sighed. The name of this palace craftsman is Wu Lang. Tao Ranju has cooperated with him once or twice. The highest level of Wu Lang can create is a third-grade magic weapon, which has caused a sensation. But the third-grade magic weapon sent to auction is higher than that of the second-grade flying swords given to Bizhuang in terms of spiritual energy, the other texture, workmanship, or the fineness of the injected formation is far from the level of Bizhuang.

That second-grade flying sword is like a real master-level weapon refiner that can be refined!

However, it has been a long time since there has been a master-level weapon refiner on the entire Sky Continent.

Shaking his head, Hu Dong found that he was thinking a little too much. His cultivation level was still very low, and he was still far from being exposed to that kind of situation. Thinking about these things was just a little trouble.

"Bizhuang, Bizhuang, what kind of force is it..." He murmured to himself. When Hu Dong was hesitating about how to deal with this post, his servants outside reported that someone pointed out that he was looking for Manager Hu.

"Who is it?" Looking at the sky, it was almost time to eat. Hu Dong felt a little unhappy when he came to disturb himself at this time. He waved his hand and signaled his servant to send someone to the side hall. He was lying on his back on the chair, looking like he closed his eyes and resting.

After about two or three minutes, there were vague footsteps outside the door. The footsteps were very light, but the sound was very heavy. Hu Dong suddenly opened his eyes, then supported his body from the chair, and stood up with a solemn face.

"Hehe..." Just as I did all this, a short man in black robe who seemed to be a little curved on his back walked in. He let out a strange laugh, extremely old and weird.

"Senior Jian!" Hu Dong secretly regretted that if he knew that the person coming was Bizhuang, he would not be so timid. You know, the sword master in front of him is a veritable foundation-building cultivator, and may even be a cultivator in the Great Perfection of the Foundation-building stage!

This kind of monk has always been moody and may even sneeze and he will be exhausted.

"Manager Hu is so leisurely." Chu Hao hissed, said lightly, and glanced at the side hall.

Hu Dong smiled awkwardly, then quickly moved out the chair. Rong Chuhao sat down before poking his hands and said, "Senior Jian, why didn't he come to participate in today's auction? I have specially prepared a private room for the senior."

"I've been delayed today. Before I came out, I was stopped by the owner of the manor and scolded me hard." Chu Hao said lightly.

"Ah, can't Senior Jian have the right to enter and exit in Guizhuang?" Hu Dong said in surprise.

Chu Hao waved his hand, his tone was a little impatient, and said, "I am the servant of the eldest lady in Bizhuang, so I have no right to enter and leave. In my village, there is no way to go and leave the monks who are stronger than me, so how can I say the right thing."

Hu Dong was shocked and his face was full of disbelief.

Chu Hao did not continue to talk about this topic, but sat on the chair, looking at Hu Dong standing beside him with respect. This scene seemed to be like he was standing respectfully behind Lin Yue'er at the beginning, which was really funny.

"Manager Hu, don't know what the result of the auction is?" Chu Hao did not continue to be mysterious. When he saw Hu Dong, he asked straight to the point.

"Senior Jian, the auction items you sent are simply amazing!" Hu Dong couldn't help but praise, and was a little furious. After saying a word, he was afraid that his demeanor was wrong and he quickly lowered his key points, but his speech speed was still a little excited: "The elixir you sent, the bottle of solid pill, sold a high price of 36,000 taels!"

Chu Hao was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he almost sprayed a sip of water!

Thirty-six thousand taels! He remembered that there were only three solid pills he sent to auction. In this way, in addition to the profit he gave Tao Ranju, there was a profit of nearly 100,000 taels!

You should know that solid pill materials are not rare, and the cost is only two or three hundred taels. What is this concept? It is a real profit! After sending it, this is the real one!

Seeing Chu Hao holding a teacup, Hu Dong kept silent. How could Hu Dong know that Chu Hao was having a big dream in spring and autumn? He couldn't help but guess and said carefully: "Senior, although your solid pill is the best among the second grade in terms of quality, it is only a second grade pill after all, and it is useless to innate masters, so the price is pretty good."

Upon hearing this, Chu Hao forced himself to suppress his inner excitement, put down the teacup, and said lightly: "What else?"

Unsure of what this senior master was thinking in his heart, Hu Dong paused and continued: "There is also the Red Pill you sent to auction for a sky-high price, and four of them were sold for a total of 300,000 yuan."

"Three hundred thousand taels?" Chu Hao was stunned for a moment. Although the Red Beauty Pill is a third-grade pill, it is undoubtedly a waste of money for the warrior. He refined it in order to find a gimmick for Tao Ranju's auction so that more people can notice it. To be honest, the price of the 300,000 taels was beyond his expectations.

Hu Dong said quickly: "As for the two first-grade flying swords and second-grade flying swords, they were sold at a sky-high price. For acquired martial artists, the first-grade magic weapon is equivalent to a magic weapon, with a price of 280,000 yuan. The second-grade magic weapon is twice as high as the first-grade magic weapon, 530,000 taels!"

After saying that, Hu Dong secretly glanced at Chu Hao and said, "This auction was not well prepared by our Taoranju. There were not many monks coming, so there were not many people who knew the goods. 530,000 taels were still a bit low for the weapon that the senior took out."

Chu Hao fell silent and said nothing, while Hu Dong took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and looked at Chu Hao nervously.

To be honest, Hu Dong felt it was very difficult for this senior Jian who was inaccurate in his temper. In fact, with his identity as Tao Ranju as the backstage, there was no need to please the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. But when he thought of what the fifth elder said that day, he was frightened when he thought about it.

This sword is always a master at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, or even the Great Perfection. Even the fifth elder considered himself unable to defeat, let alone himself? Moreover, the fifth elder also put aside his words. As long as he contacted the Bizhuang well, he would have the opportunity to enter the internal affairs hall of Taoranju, and then he would be able to reach the sky in one step.

Therefore, now he must satisfy this master in the Foundation Establishment Stage and establish a connection with Tao Ranju.

As time passed by, Chu Hao still didn't speak, but Hu Dong couldn't help it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "If Senior Jian doesn't dislike him, I am willing to discount Taoranju's transaction fee by 2%. In the future, the items sent to Taoranju for auction will only be charged 3% of the auction fee!"

Chu Hao was calculating in his mind how much he made, his mind was full of money, so he posted Hu Dong aside without notice. You should know that in his previous life, he was invited to refine weapons for others. This was the benefit of the Artifact Door. He was also called the name of the Artifact Door. He was so beautiful that he could not be influenced by ordinary people.

Thinking about it now, I don’t know how many good things the casting door has embezzled me. It’s so painful!

When Chu Hao heard Hu Dong's words at this moment, he immediately felt refreshed, came back to his senses, pretended to ponder for a while, and said, "Manager Hu, this is not good!"

"It's okay, it's okay, we Taoranju are very willing to make friends like Bizhuang." Hu Dong felt relieved when he heard Chu Hao's words, and then hurriedly said he would take a break for the time being and then go to prepare the silver bill.

Chu Hao hurriedly said, "If you don't have an example, if you don't have an example!"

After a while, Hu Dong came back and respectfully handed the silver notes of 1.2 million taels to Chu Hao. Chu Hao checked them hypocritically and did not immediately take them back. Although he was overjoyed, he was still sober. He took out 200,000 taels and placed them on the table and said, "This is the first time my village has cooperated with Tao Ranju, which is very pleasant! However, this cannot be separated from the credit of Manager Hu. The 200,000 taels, Manager Hu has worked hard for the auction."

Hu Dong waved his hand quickly and said, "I can't take this money. The tiger muscle pills that Senior Jian gave to the younger generation last time benefited a lot. He felt that he was about to break through to the innate world. If the younger generation took the senior's things again, it would be impossible to say!" You know, even the solid pill was sold at such a high price, so the value of the tiger muscle pills can naturally be imagined. Hu Dong naturally did not dare to make this senior unhappy because of greed.

Chu Hao ignored him and pushed the silver notes on the table. That attitude is that you have to accept them even if you don’t accept them.

Hu Dong smiled bitterly, and finally couldn't resist Chu Hao and took the silver note. However, in his heart, he felt a little more grateful to Chu Hao and Bizhuang. Putting aside the power, this senior is indeed worthy of communion.

"By the way..." Hu Dong hesitated for a while, decided to say it, and said, "Senior Jian, I wonder if you have time in five days. Is there someone he wants to see you?"

Chu Hao's heart thumped, and then he said without moving: "Who?"

Hu Dong did not speak, but picked up the post from another table and took it to Chu Hao with both hands.

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I recommend a book "Yi Wu Poison Immortal", which is also a fairy tale. There are links below to check it out.

Ahem, let me talk about it again. After unremitting efforts, this book finally made it to the new book list. Xiaoqi thought there was no hope, so thank you.
Chapter completed!