Daily Intelligence: From Fisherman to Martial God
Chapter 398

Black Ruins Mountain, Night Phoenix City, Black Phoenix Blessed Land.

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"This thing isn't exactly cheap, but it isn't expensive either. Bidding will probably start at around five hundred taels apiece and most likely won't exceed a thousand. Junior Brother Shen, if you're interested, you can place a bid later and try your luck."

Shen Xiuhan nodded at that and solemnly offered his thanks, now having a rough idea of the price.

There was a batch of ten Myriad Forms Wonder Boxes, with a starting price of five hundred taels of silver each. The base price for the entire batch thus came to five thousand taels of silver.

According to Xie Hui, even if the bidding reached its peak, a single box would be hard-pressed to exceed a thousand taels. At most, the entire batch would only cost ten thousand taels.

Such a sum was naturally an astronomical price to ordinary martial artists and grassroots Rogue Cultivators.

But to the prodigies of major sects and scions of prestigious clans, it was merely enough to buy a batch for amusement.

If they lost, it would barely sting—a bit of entertainment, nothing more;

if they profited, it would be a pleasant surprise;

and if they truly struck it rich and opened a priceless treasure, they would make a killing. They would surely be able to boast about it among their peers for the next six months.

It had to be said.

The Myriad Forms Sect had clearly conducted meticulous market research. They had the knack of doing business down to an art!

A price of five hundred taels was neither high nor low. It landed precisely on the psychological line of prestigious clans and powerful nobles.

No wonder it was a force on the level of a "sect"!

Shen Xiuhan sighed inwardly and lowered his eyes to scan the hall below.

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