Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 87: Half Fencing Body

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“40,000 taels! ”

Five thousand taels of gold have been added directly by the fierce warrior of the divine state. It is evident that the secret book of this Qingyuan will be earned.

“Shit, my whole family is only 38,000 taels away, 2,000 taels short, any of you lend me, I will pay you back twice in the future.” Silver was borrowed from the warriors next door.

“We don't care about 2,000 taels of gold, but what if we run into something good and we don't have enough gold on our own, so it's hard to live with. ”

“Well said, the small auction is semi-annual. If you miss this one, you have to wait another six months, how can you borrow it! ”

At this time, there is no warrior willing to borrow silver. After all, their whole family can only be about 50,000 taels of gold, one or two is missing a certain amount of certainty, lending silver to others is especially unwise.

Ultimately, Qing Yuan's secret book landed in the hands of the fierce martial artist with 40,000 taels of gold.

“The second item, three groups of inferior spiritual stones, one hundred yuan each, shall be auctioned separately, and the starting price of each group shall not be less than 20,000 taels of gold, and the starting price shall not be less than 1,000 taels each time. ”

Put the golden wooden plate on, the old man in yellow lifted the silk and said out loud.

“What, auction of inferior Spirit Stone, I haven't used inferior Spirit Stone in a long time, be sure to shoot the next group this time. ”

“With the inferior Spirit Stone, I might be able to advance to the late stage of condensation in a short time. It's worth nothing! ”

“A hundred nasty spiritual stones is enough for me to last over a year. ”

Under the scene, an undisturbed warrior went mad, his breathing accelerated, his eyes red and he stared at the inferior spirit stone on the substantive auction table, and he was eager to go up and snatch it away at once.

22000 taels of gold! ”

“25,000 taels! ”

“28,000 taels! ”

“30,000 taels! ”

The bid for the first group of inferior spiritual stones rose straight up, and the elderly man standing on the stage smiled, the higher the bid for the auction, the more stable his position, and the more salary he received.

Soon, the first group of inferior spiritual stones was photographed with 35,000 taels of gold by an ugly martial artist.

The bidding for the second group of inferior Spirit Stones begins.

Probably due to the lack of a group, some watchful fighters couldn't stand to join the auction, so the price of the second group of inferior spiritual stones quickly exceeded the first group, reaching 38,000 taels of gold, and was captured by a middle-aged fighter.

And when it was the turn of the third group, the scene was completely hot, and the warrior who had not previously been photographed with the Lower Spirit Stone, despite everything, threw all his family into it, vowing to photograph the last group of Lower Spirit Stone.

In the bag room.

Leaf dust was also astonished. He thought that the price of a piece of inferior spirit stone could be as high as 250 taels of gold. I really didn't expect nearly 400 taels. That means that more than 10,000 pieces of inferior spirit stone in his storage ring were worth 4 million taels of gold!

“Forty thousand two gold once, forty thousand two gold twice, forty thousand two gold three times, deal, congratulations to this martial artist.” The third group of inferior spirit stone bids are closed, the old man in yellow is relieved. Looks like the inferior spirit stone is very tight! Unfortunately, the minimum auction price at the Northwest auction site is 20,000 taels of gold. Otherwise, it can be dismantled and divided into groups of ten pieces. In that case, those who do not have enough fighters will fight for it, even 500 taels of gold will do whatever it takes.

After all three groups of inferior spirit stones were delivered to the buyer, the elderly man in yellow coat cleared his voice and shouted: “Next is the third item, the ancient half-slapel body. ”

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The silk lifted and the first half of the blade in front of the crowd was perhaps too broken and ancient, and the blade remained dull and blind under the light of the crystal.

“Shit, what the hell, what is this? ”

“Half a sword, even if it was originally a Chinese treasure, it's not worth it! Who will bid. ”

“Check it out! Perhaps there is a mystery inside. ”

People couldn't see it, so they looked at the elderly man in yellow coat and wanted to hear his introduction.

The elderly man in yellow coat was already ready, reached out and picked up a half sword, and said: “After the expert appraisal of the treasure at this auction house, the history of this half sword has reached 500 years, that is, it is an antiquity with 500 years of history. Furthermore, it was most likely a pint sword five hundred years ago, and later, for some reason, it was broken off and lost its spirituality. ”

“Five hundred years of antiquity, the Grade Sword! ”

“Tsk, it's a shame, if it's intact, some male lords of Tianfeng Country and even Nanzhou Realm will surely come to compete. ”

“Broken, elegant sword, lost spirituality, bought back to do what? ”

“Perhaps some antique collectors will bid on it, we're fine anyway! ”

“Well, let's watch it on the wall! Look at this shit * *. ”

After hearing the speech in the field, the elderly man in yellow clothes laughed bitterly. This half of the sword truly has no practical effect, so there are only five hundred years of history left. I hope to get a good price! Of course, if you can't film it, you can't. You've done it in two rounds before. If you're dead or alive, you'll see next.

“Is this the other half of the broken sword?” In the bag room, leaf dust eyes glistened and eyes stared halfway at the stone auction table without blinking.

This half-baked sword is similarly dull, the width is the same as the broken sword you bought at Jiudingxuan, even the crack is basically the same, only one piece is missing, if not surprisingly, the two would have been united, for various reasons divided into two places.

“Now the bidding begins with a starting bid of 20,000 gold, not less than 1,000 taels at a time.” The old man in yellow looked around and took a deep breath and shouted.

Silent for a moment.

“I'll give you 21,000 taels!” Speaking is an old man over the seventh quarter of the year, with a gray beard and a black robe over his body.

Someone recognises the old man, who is an antique collector who can count in Worry City. He likes to buy some strange things at home for his own viewing. Others want to see them and not give them, even his own family is called the old boss.

In the bakery, Leaf dust is not in a hurry to bid, you have to calm down, otherwise if you come up, it is easy to arouse suspicion.

It's quiet on the field and nobody pays the price.

The elderly man in yellow knows it's time to revitalize the atmosphere, “21,000 taels of gold, who else pays a higher price, don't forget, this half-baked sword could be a fragment of the Tablet sword, even if the spirit is lost, maybe something useful can be found in it, besides, it has 500 years of history, it really deserves to be long history! ”

The scene is still quiet.

At this point, Leaf Dust raised the sign in his hand, "22000 taels! ”

“Well, if someone raises the price, if they have the vision, if anyone else raises the price, the opportunity will not be lost.” The old man in yellow looked excited and excited.

“30,000 taels.” This time it wasn't the old collector, it was Ouyang Ming in the third bag next door.

Tang Manlou wondered: "Brother Ouyang, is this half sword cut important? ”

Ouyang faintly said: “Nothing, you can buy it back to your collection. Anyway, this little money is nothing. ”