Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 26, Rotten Wood and Sharp Daggers

The Chinese tunic suit is very confident, and he is born with a very keen perception. He can feel the faint mana fluctuations emanating from the magic weapon.

It is precisely with this special ability that he can become an excellent palm eye master and integrate into the upper class circles.

The tunic suit doesn't believe it, the young man in front of him also has the special ability to sense mana fluctuations, and in the next second competition, he will defeat Meng Zhen in this respect.

"Mr. Qian, I heard that there will be a magic weapon up for bid in tonight's auction. I don't know if it's true."

Gao Qiang asked curiously from the side. He said this as a reminder to Meng Zhen.

"Yes."

Mr. Qian also answered in the affirmative.

The simple questions and answers between the two were like dropping a heavy bomb among the crowd. They hoped that Meng Zhen could find this magic weapon.

"What, there are magical artifacts participating in the auction, my God, it's so exciting."

"No wonder there are so many bigwigs participating in the auction. It turns out that there is a magic weapon."

"It seems that it has been more than a year since the magic weapon appeared in the last auction. I haven't heard of it appearing there again. I didn't expect to see the magic weapon here with my own eyes. I am so lucky."

Everyone's enthusiasm for participation is even higher.

"What is a magic weapon, is it used by Taoist priests?"

Meng Zhen is the only one here who has never heard of magic weapons.

"puff--"

Someone laughed so hard that they spit out the tea they just drank.

"This kid is too funny. I haven't heard of magical weapons, and I dare to come to be someone else's Mr. Zhangyan. This is not looking for abuse."

"Oh my god, I thought he was a diamond at first, but I didn't expect it to be a scrap iron in the end. Now he is doomed."

There were many people who admired Meng Zhen just now, but they laughed in the blink of an eye.

Nie Guangming smiled so much that the flowers bloomed again, and winked at the Chinese tunic suit. He wanted the Mr. Palm Eyes he brought to slap Meng Zhen hard in the face with his magic weapon, so that he would know how powerful he was. He also returned a knowing look.

Mr. Qian was terribly frightened just now, but this time he became much more numb.

The outcome is up to fate, Mr. Qian can only sigh helplessly, maybe Meng Zhen can bring another surprise.

In the next two tasting competitions, the first is to test the two people's eyesight. Mr. Qin asked the two participants to choose one item among all the items participating in the auction, and the one with the higher grade of the selected item , to win this competition.

In the third competition, the two sides judged each other's grades of the items chosen by the other side, and the side that got it right won.

"It really has magic weapon."

The eyes of those who watched the excitement lit up, they were not real bosses, and they didn't have the strength to bid for the magic weapon.

As soon as Mr. Qin gave his orders, several staff members arrived at the scene pushing a mobile display case. Almost no one noticed that a piece of moldy rotten wood rolled out from the bottom of the display case.

"You two, please choose your items."

Mr. Qin said with a smile.

Among dozens of antiques, choosing a magic weapon is about the ability to perceive the magic weapon. This kind of ability is impossible for ordinary people to have. It has little to do with the knowledge of antiques learned. The tactful exit here.

In this case, the party that strikes first often has an advantage.

The Chinese tunic suit approached the booth first, and slowly sensed every item in his hand.

I held each item in my hand, but none of them responded until a simple and strange dagger appeared. As soon as I held the Chinese tunic suit in my hand, I felt a "buzzing" vibration, as if the dagger was killing me. It's like flying out, it's amazing.

The tunic suit's eyes lit up for a moment, but they immediately covered it up again.

"That's it."

Without the slightest hesitation, he chose this simple dagger.

I don’t know what material this dagger is made of. It looks like iron and gold. The handle is shaped like a snake head, which is lifelike. The whole shape is simple and weird. A discerning person will know that this dagger is older. , even if it is preserved to this day, it is still extremely sharp, as if it had just been made.

If he didn't miss it, it would be a low-level magic weapon.

Mr. Qin nodded with a smile. Among the items today, the snake-head dagger is the most precious and the highlight of the entire auction.

Because it is the only magic weapon today.

If it wasn't about the lottery, Mr. Qin didn't plan to show it so early for everyone to see. After all, good things should be kept for the last, and they can be sold at a good price when everyone's appetite is whetted.

The Chinese tunic man was able to pick out this snake-head dagger from dozens of items at a glance, which shows that this person still has some real abilities.

Now that the Zhongshan suit recognized this magic weapon, he must be able to tell the rank and purpose of this magic weapon with full confidence. It is already impossible for Meng Zhen to beat him.

On the other hand, Meng Zhen didn't even look at the items on display. His eyes were actually looking at a piece of rotten black wood randomly thrown under the display cabinet.

How long does it take for this wood to become moldy before it becomes rotten, purple and yellow, and it is already beyond recognition.

This person's vision is too bad, he wouldn't think of using this piece of rotten wood to confront that snake-headed dagger.

Everyone present was shaking their heads.

Mr. Qian's mouth was wide open, and he was also surprised.

Mr. Qin gave Mr. Qian a look of pity.

It's like announcing in advance that Mr. Qin has already lost this competition.

The best ones have already been picked out, and comparing them with junk ones can at least make the other party upset, which is also a helpless move.

Mr. Qin sighed slightly. It seemed that he had really failed this time. The golden egg project of the cross-river bridge must be hopeless.

Since he agreed to the competition, he could only swallow the result bitterly.

"Why, you don't think that this piece of rotten wood is of a higher grade than the snake-headed dagger chosen by my Mr. Zhangyan, right? I never expected that Mr. Qian's choice would have such a good eye."

Baldy Nie said sarcastically, he was mocking Mr. Qian indirectly, and even Gao Qiang's expression changed. If it wasn't for him in the clubhouse, Gao Qiang might turn his back on him.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was waiting for Meng Zhen to make a decision.

They believed that this Meng Zhen would never choose this rotten piece of wood. After all, this is not an item on display.

However, Meng Zhen just likes to do things that catch people off guard.

"Can I choose this item?"

Meng Zhen pointed to the piece of rotten wood and looked at Mr. Qin with extremely serious eyes, waiting for his definite answer.

(End of this chapter)