I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 663
"The following is the first lot, the medicinal herb Blood Spirit Grass, which can increase the success rate of being promoted from the Yellow rank to the Xuan rank! The starting price is 1000 million yuan! Each increase must not be less than 100 million yuan!"

A bright red medicinal herb rose slowly from the booth, and the medicinal fragrance was overflowing.

"2000 million!"

"Twenty-six and a half million!"

"3000 million!"

"... "

"Boom..."

In the end, this blood spirit grass was sold at a price of 1000 million, which made Lin Hao's eyes twitch.

"This kind of thing... can be sold for [-] million?"

Lin Hao said to Murong Weizong in a daze.

"This kind of thing..."

Regarding Lin Hao's tone, Murong Weizong could only explain with a wry smile, "Medicinal herbs are not very common in the warrior world, they can be regarded as extremely rare resources. There may not even be many medicinal herbs in stock in those top sects, so every modern medicinal herb is an extremely precious thing."

Lin Hao nodded

He didn't know the situation in the warrior world, but this so-called blood spirit grass contained extremely limited aura, and it was not as good as a Yunling grass that can be seen everywhere in the underworld.

It is true that as Murong Weizong said, now that the aura is getting weaker and weaker, the world has no ability to breed new spiritual grass, unless one day the aura becomes stronger.

But in this case, it is impossible.

The auction was going on like a fire, some people began to fidget, and some people were still immersed in the excitement of the auction.

"The next lot has a lot of background."

The auctioneer held up the thing covered with silk, which was in the shape of a long strip.

"This is a sword with a history of more than 2000 years that was unearthed from County F in Province S. You may not understand me when I say this."

The old man lifted the cloth covering the sword, and then, a long rusty bronze sword appeared in front of everyone.

Those who were aroused by the auctioneer saw that the so-called sword looked like a bird, and immediately lost the desire to auction it.

What can a rusty sword do?Kill a chicken?
"This is a precious sword unearthed from Wang Jian's tomb in County F. After professional appraisal, this sword is exactly the sword that accompanied General Wang Jian in killing countless enemies during his lifetime," the old man said again.

Wang Jian, the general of the Qin Dynasty, the right-hand man of Qin Shihuang, has made great military exploits throughout his life.

"Cut, it's all rusted, tell me what can this sword do?"

"It's good as a decoration."

"We are not the vulgar people in the world, collection? Hehe..."

This sword really makes people feel nothing. Even if this sword had a powerful owner thousands of years ago, it is useless. Warriors never need such flashy things.

"Ok?"

Lin Hao is now extremely sensitive to Qin Shihuang and things about him.

This sword is definitely not an ordinary bronze sword.

Lin Hao's spiritual sense probed the past, but he couldn't go deep into the inside of the sword, as if blocked by an invisible film.

"Could it be that this is what Qin Shihuang wanted?" Lin Hao frowned.

"Xiaolu, can you see through that thing?" Lin Hao said.

"sure."

Xiaolu nodded, "There seems to be a soul sleeping in it, and it should have the strength of the Mahayana period in life."

"Leader Lin, what's the matter? Did you find something?" Seeing that Lin Hao's expression was not right, Murong Weizong quickly asked.

"If there are no accidents, this sword should be what the Qin organization wants." Lin Hao said, "Take a picture."

"This sword?"

Murong Weizong was puzzled, "This sword is just an ordinary bronze sword. How could people from the Qin organization go to war for this sword?"

"I'm different from what you saw. What they want must be this sword." Lin Hao shook his head, "Hurry up and take a picture, and before the Qin organization snatches the sword by surprise, send the sword to me for safekeeping. "

If it is said that the soul of General Wang Jian is inside the sword, and it is snatched away by Ying Zheng, things will become complicated. Ying Zheng is very likely to bring Wang Jian back to life.

A soul of the Mahayana period, the realm above the Nascent Soul, if he appears, give Yingzheng a little more time to grow, and the threat to Lin Hao will be even greater at that time.

This threat must be nipped in the bud.

"I'll go out and call my master."

Lin Hao stood up, "Xiaolu, follow me."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Xiaolu away without explaining the reason.

Lin Hao quickly passed through the crowd and walked to the toilet in the auction house.

Well, the men's room.

This world of warriors is the same as in modern times. After all, they haven't reached the bigu stage, and they still need to eat and drink.

"Is this what you men boo boo?"

Little Green looked at the urinal curiously.

Fortunately, there is no one in the toilet now, otherwise I would have been shocked to see a girl in it.

Lin Hao has black lines all over his head.

Sister, can you stop being so nervous, now is an emergency, okay?

"Little green, go to my sea of ​​consciousness."

Lin Hao didn't say much, took out the black robe from the storage ring and put it on, and then covered his face with spells.

Suddenly, he became the master of Nanshan that most people are familiar with.

In the auction house.

A middle-aged man in his 40s slowly approached the auction stage.

"Ancient sword, the starting price is 500 million yuan, and each increase must not be less than 50 yuan!"

"600."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, private room No. [-] on the side of the sword spoke.

No one competed with the sword.

One is to sell a sharp sword to save face, after all, it is the biggest force in the warrior world, and two, it is useless anyway, and it is a waste of money to photograph it.

"600 million for the first time!"

"600 million second time!"

"600 million for the third time!"

"make a deal!"

"Snapped!"

A hammer is fixed.

At this time, Fourth Elder Murong Weizong came out from the private room.

Generally speaking, after the auction is over, the items are usually placed in the back storage, and after the auction is over, they can be claimed with their ID cards and paid for.

Since Lin Hao said that this sword is of great importance, it is definitely not a simple bronze sword. It must be held firmly in the hand to prevent it from being snatched by the people organized by Qin.

"Haha, old man, I really like this sword. It's okay to play with it first?"

Murong Weizong laughed, and then flew straight to the auction stage, intending to hold the sword in his hand.

At this moment, the vision suddenly appeared.

A middle-aged man suddenly rushed onto the auction stage.

Both Murong Weizong and the old auctioneer were masters at the peak of the heavenly rank, so they naturally sensed it and subconsciously circulated their true energy.

However, the target of the middle-aged man was never them, but the bronze sword on the auction block.

What the two of them didn't expect was that this middle-aged man who had been hiding in the crowd was actually a master at the beginning of the heavenly rank, and his speed was extremely fast. He rushed to the stage and grabbed the sword.

"Hmph! Sure enough, the fox's tail is exposed!"

(End of this chapter)