The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

“Junior Sister Yun, I told you that this move of yours wouldn’t work. Now, both of us have become the laughingstock of the nameless sword sect!”

Yun chujiu took out a pen and paper and said to him, “I said write it, come!”

Qu Fang didn’t understand what she meant, but he still started writing according to Yun Chujiu’s instructions:

Auction notice for the little nine banquet

Do you want to know how a genius of a generation was trained? Do you want to know the secret to breaking through the tenth level in one night? Do you want to know how to jump from a handyman to a successor disciple of the sect leader?

All the answers would be revealed at the little nine banquet one by one. As hosting the banquet was too exhausting, only fifty people were allowed to attend this time. The highest bidder would get it.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you didn’t come, it would be your loss for the rest of your life. If you didn’t come, it would be a regret that you would never be able to make up for.

After Qu Fang finished writing, he was dumbfounded. This junior sister Yun was too good at deceiving people!

Qu Fang thought that the more money he earned, the more he would be able to move island master Qi, so he said,

“Junior Sister Yun, isn’t fifty people too little? Why don’t we write a hundred people?”

“Wrong. The fewer people there are, the more precious the qualifications are. Only then will they spare no effort to raise the price,”Yun Chujiu said sinisterly.

“Junior Sister Yun, what are you going to say at Little Jiu’s banquet?”

“You’ll know when the time comes,”Yun Chujiu said mysteriously.

Qu Fang shook his head and went to paste the notice.

Seeing the notice this time, some people were a little tempted. Not to mention other things, that Yun chujiu had broken through ten layers in one night. If they could learn the secret of this, it would be worth it no matter how many spirit stones they spent.

Seeing that everyone’s reaction was better than before, Qu Fang was slightly relieved. However, would there really be an auction at that time?

Soon, it was the day of the auction.

The scene could be described as a sea of people. Almost ninety percent of the nameless sword sect’s disciples had arrived.

Qu Fang braced himself and went up to the high platform and said, “The first round of the Little Nine Banquet’s qualification auction will now begin. The first person to attend the banquet will now begin the auction. The starting price is one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones.”

After Qu Fang finished speaking, the people below were discussing animatedly, but none of them were bidding.

Qu Fang couldn’t help but secretly groan bitterly. He had said that this method wouldn’t work, so how could he end things now?

“I bid 150,000. Junior Sister Yun has mastered three types of sword intent. If I’m lucky enough to gain enlightenment of sword intent, let alone 150,000, even 1.5 million would be worth it!”

“180,000! I must get it today. No matter what, I must get this opportunity!”

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As soon as someone took the lead, others immediately began to raise their bids. The bidding price also began to soar rapidly to 1 million.

Qu Fang was dumbfounded!

Oh God, are these people crazy?

When the price soared to 1.5 million, no one raised their bids anymore. They thought that since there were still forty-nine spots left, at worst, they could just bid for the next round.

Thus, Qu Fang landed the gavel. “The first person to attend the banquet has been selected. Congratulations, senior brother. Now, the second person to attend the banquet will begin the bidding.”

Qu Fang originally thought that the bidding price would be lower as time went on. Who would have thought that the atmosphere would be heated up? The people were already hot-blooded. They were afraid that they would not be able to get it, so the price soared all the way.

The final spot even soared to 3.5 million upper-grade spirit stones.

Qu Fang floated all the way back to Yun Chujiu’s courtyard. He simply felt that everything was a dream.

Yun chujiu glanced at him and said faintly,

“Remember to pay Zhao Hui 50,000 spirit stones. This is the money I hired my child. Otherwise, where do you think the first few idiots came from? !”

Qu Fang:”…”profiteer! A blatant profiteer!