The Mightiest Little Peasant

"This Green Luan Gudan, the starting price is two million, each time the price increase should not be less than 50,000! Now, the auction begins!"

Venerable Bao Yuan held the jade bottle in his hand and looked around.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone was bidding one after another.

An ancient battle pill, although inferior to that of Jiaozhu, is also a rare treasure. Generally, cultivators use it as a means of pressing the bottom of the box, which can save lives in critical moments.

In the fierce bidding, the price soared upwards, and finally fixed at 21 million, and was taken away by a saint in the field.

Tang Hao still didn't make a shot. He was really not interested in fighting against Dan.

"Next, the third treasure, a bronze mirror, a seven-robber weapon!"

This treasure has also aroused the interest of many people. After all, for most people, the seven-robbery is a top-level treasure, and they dream of it. Only Tang Hao has several real dragons in his pocket. Only those who are the treasures of the True Phoenix will disdain.

After some bidding, the bronze mirror sold for 19 million yuan.

Then, one piece of treasures was presented continuously, with various types, including pill, utensil, magic circle, array diagram, elixir, spirit materials, exercises, etc. All attracted fierce bids.

Tang Hao also shot once, and photographed a rare elixir, which took half of the spar on his body, more than 10 million.

Soon, more than fifty pieces of baby passed and the auction was over half.

But the atmosphere is still warm and rising.

"Next is our 67th treasure. This treasure is very special..."

When introducing the 67th treasure, the face of the treasure Yuan Venerable became a little strange.

This treasure is really very special. He has been auctioning at Shenbaozhai for a long time, but he has never seen such a strange, even strange thing.

"What's so special?"

Everyone is a little curious.

"This...you have to see for yourself!"

Venerable Bao Yuan opened the box in his hand, and at once, a cold light burst out, shaking everyone's eyes.

"It's dazzling!"

"what is this?"

Everyone exclaimed, and when they stared at them, they were all dumbfounded.

In that box lies a knife, which is not an ordinary knife. It looks very special. They have never seen a knife with such a strange shape.

"This... how is this so commonplace, the kind of knife used to kill pigs?"

Someone shouted, his face unbelievable.

The material of this knife is extraordinary at first glance, Hansensen, bright, but this shape is too frustrating, too earthy, and the slag is almost the same as the ordinary knife that kills pigs and bones.

Although everyone on the scene was a cultivator, many of them were mortal and experienced mortal life, and naturally recognized this pig-killing knife.

Even Tang Hao was stunned, looking at the knife blankly.

He also saw that the material of this knife was extraordinary, but the shape was really inexhaustible and hard to imagine. What a weird thing a cultivator carrying this heavy pig-killing knife would be.

Venerable Bao Yuan's face twitched, and he was helpless.

"The shape of this knife is indeed special, but a treasure is not powerful, not looking at his shape, but at his material, at his inner state."

"Look, this knife is very sharp. It can cut everything like iron!"

Venerable Bao Yuan grabbed the knife and gestured.

"Then... Besides sharpness? What are the advantages?"

The audience asked.

"This..." Venerable Bao Yuan suddenly choked up, except for sharpness, this thing seemed to have no merit.

He shouted halfway: "It has the advantage of being sharp! It's particularly sharp and indestructible, come! Let me show you!"

He took out a few pieces of gold iron spirit materials and cut them one by one.

As he said, this knife is very sharp, and cutting those gold and iron materials is as easy as cutting tofu.

"It's really sharp!"

Everyone was amazed.

Now many people are moving, but when they look at that weird look, they are playing drums.

This looks too cold, they are embarrassed to carry in their hands, even if it is an immortal wind bones, temperament out of the holy man, once mentioned this knife, immediately fell into ordinary dust, became a pig killer.

What do others think of them in the future?

Just thinking about it, everyone is in a bad cold, they don’t want to be ridiculed, secretly called stinky pigs.

They are all elegant and noble cultivators, how can they have a little relationship with the common people and those who kill pigs.

"This knife is good! It's a pity, it's too frustrating!"

"Too extravagant! Which bastard is so extravagant, with such a good material to make this smashing pig knife!"

Everyone felt sorry for the material of the knife.

Such a good material can obviously be refined into a more powerful treasure, but it is used to refine a pig-killing knife, which is really a terrible thing.

"Now that you all know it, then... the auction will start next, the 67th treasure in the field, an ancient sword..."

Speaking of the time here, the old face of Venerable Bao Yuan was slightly red, and how could this be regarded as an ancient treasure sword.

But in order to shoot the knife out, he still had to confess his conscience.

"Cough! The starting price, one million! Each price increase should be no less than 50,000."

The voice fell, half a ring, no one was bidding, everyone was hesitating, they looked at each other, they couldn't pull this face to shoot.

Such a frustrating knife really destroys the image!

Looking at the left and right, Baoyuan Venerable was a little anxious. If no one was bidding, the baby would be out of the auction. This hasn't happened for several years.

"I'm asking for this knife! I'm offering 1.05 million!"

At this moment, someone shouted and raised the card in his hand.

The old man suddenly froze, and then showed a surprise.

Thank goodness, someone finally shot it!

But everyone was stunned, turned around and looked towards the man, and when they saw it, they were even more shocked. The one in front of him was a scholar in a blue shirt, who was gentle and elegant, and did not match the appearance of the pig knife. !

"Two hundred and ninety-nine bids 1.05 million, is there anyone higher?"

Venerable Bao Yuan turned around and looked to the Quartet.

No one in the Quartet is bidding.

"One hundred and fifty-one, two times...the third time, okay! Congratulations to the ancient sword that was taken on February 29th.

"This guy...what did you do with this broken knife!"

"Hey! Waste of money!"

There was a low laughter all around.

Tang Hao looked as usual, stood up, took out a bag of spar, divided out 1.05 million, and handed it to the woman who came holding the box, and then took the box.