Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Sitting quietly for a while, looking down through the window, the circular seats inside are gradually filled with people, and there is a large semi-circular table in the front, and a person similar to the introducer walks on the stage. At that moment, Wang Xiaojian couldn't help turning his head to look at the fat shopkeeper beside him - except for their height, these two people looked almost the same!

"Hey, that's my younger brother." The owner said to Yuezheng rather complacently, it was because of this relationship that he was able to enter and leave the auction house freely and became the guide who entered the auction house.

The local tyrant was still very calm, the shopkeeper looked at his cold face for a moment, then turned his head away in disappointment.

Is it easy for people to find an opportunity to show off?

Wang Xiaojian also looked out of the window, where several treasures had already been displayed, the performance here was almost the same as that shown on TV, the host started to bid after talking a lot on stage, and the people below began to raise their placards in response, with a high-pitched With one sound, the one with the highest price wins.

Seeing the live version of the ancient auction, Wang Xiaojian was very excited. Unfortunately, he was hung on Yuezheng's waist, and his vision was limited, so he could only see a small area.The things sold at the auction are all unimportant things. As time goes by, the things on display become more and more expensive. In Wang Xiaojian's view, it means that the previous things are all dull, and then they gradually have aura , which means that the things behind are getting better and better.

After a golden ax was bought for 1000 taels of gold, the introducer finally introduced grandly: "The next thing that will be played is a sword. This sword was fished out of the abyss by a man. Ice properties, everything that touches it will freeze, we had to pack it in a box."

After speaking, two people carried a box onto the stage. The introducer opened the box, and everyone felt a chill coming out of the box.

It really is an ice attribute sword.

"Now, the starting price is one thousand gold." The introducer said.

Everyone was in an uproar, starting with the price of the last treasure, isn't that too much of a jump?

That sword looks good and has plenty of spiritual power, but a thousand gold is also a bit expensive, maybe it won't be able to be photographed this time?

Even the introducer on the stage thought so. Since the sword came, the initial price was set at 2000 taels of gold, thinking it was a treasure that could cause a sensation. Hey, I wish I could get rid of this ominous thing earlier, so I lowered the price to 1000 taels. However, one of the guards of the treasure house died in front of this sword last night, which caused the organizers to almost quarrel. I took it out and sold it, but in the end, after arguing and arguing, I decided to sell it as soon as possible before it caused a sensation and died again.

Sure enough, after bidding 1000 taels, no one responded.

The introducer was a little anxious, and quickly shouted: "1000 taels, is there any?"

Yuezheng motioned to the shopkeeper, who nodded, went to the window, cleared his throat, and said in a drawn-out voice, "1000 taels—!"

The introducer immediately became happy, his face was full of red, and he said loudly: "1000 taels of gold, is there any more, if not..."

"One thousand five hundred taels!" Before he could finish speaking, another voice rang out.Everyone followed the sound, and saw a young man standing in the window of the private room on the right, wearing a green robe with a painting of a flying cloud and a crane, and a golden hair ornament on his head.

"That's someone from the Hanhai Yunzong..."

"I didn't expect people from Hanhai Yunzong to come here."

Everyone was surprised and commented, the number one sect in the cultivation world is a mysterious and powerful symbol to many people, and the world has various speculations about it, so when they saw the disciples of the Hanhai Yunzong appear, these people all looked over there private room.

On Wang Xiaojian's side, Yue Zheng who was leaning against the window said slowly: "Continue."

The money was not his own, so the shopkeeper shouted, "One thousand five hundred and one taels!"

Wang Xiaojian and everyone: ==

Yuezheng looked at the shopkeeper, who was sweating coldly on his forehead, nodded and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, it's just a habit, a habit..."

Wang Xiaojian thought, what kind of stingy habit is it to bid such a price on such a big occasion?

The people below also fell silent, and the balance in their hearts quickly tilted towards the generous and noble disciple of the Hanhai Yunzong.

Living up to expectations, the price was called 2000 taels of gold. Such a strong price increase caused the people below to scream in surprise, saying that Hanhai Yunzong's move was extraordinary.This attitude of throwing a lot of money announced a message to everyone that they must have this sword.

Wang Xiaojian stared at the sword, he could see a layer of bright light on it, the light was radiating, very sharp and compelling, judging from Wang Xiaojian's current experience, he had never seen such a murderous sword.What's even more strange is that, amidst this menacing light, there is also a cloud of black aura, that cloud of black air covers part of the light of the sword, without that cloud of black air, presumably the aura of the sword will be even stronger Dazzling.

Because the distance was too far, Wang Xiaojian wasn't sure what that cloud of black air was. In short, the only thing he could be sure of was that it was definitely not a good thing.

"What did you see?" Yue Zheng asked suddenly, "How about that sword?"

"It's very powerful." Wang Xiaojian said honestly, "I have seen many swords in Hanjing Palace, and their aura is very strong. Even if this sword is placed in Hanjing Palace, it is still high-grade, but..."

"but what?"

"There was something else on it that suppressed its aura."

"Ok?"

"I don't know what it is." Wang Xiaojian considered his words, "In short, it gives me an unknown feeling."

Yuezheng lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was deep in thought.After a while, he signaled to the owner again, "Continue."

The shop owner knew that this man was a local tyrant, so he boldly yelled outside: "3000 taels of gold!"

3000 taels of gold!

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and the price of 3000 taels of gold had already appeared before the final auction, which was really surprising.

"4000 taels!" The other side was not to be outdone.

Yuezheng signaled the shopkeeper to continue with his chin, the shopkeeper wiped off his sweat and said loudly, "5000 taels!"

5000 taels of gold!

Almost everyone is going crazy, this price is equivalent to a town's annual financial income, it can be described as priceless!

Such a high price is definitely high for a sword, and it is definitely not affordable for ordinary rich and powerful.

Behind the counter, the organizers began to ask: "Who is that person in the private room?"

"It's the head of the Golden Dragon Pawnshop."

"Golden Dragon Pawnshop? No wonder there is such arrogance, but would that stingy owner do such a big deal?" Others doubted.

"Hey, I heard that they came here with a young man, and they carried several large boxes. The gatekeeper checked them, and they were all gold..."

No matter how much discussion there was off the court, the people on the court were still shouting: "5000 taels of gold! Is there any more?!"

Almost everyone looked in the direction of Hanhai Yunzong, waiting for the reaction there.

There was silence.The man in Tsing Yi who shouted entered the private room, and came out after a while and continued: "Five thousand five hundred taels!"

The price increase of 500 taels seems to be close to the limit, but the price of this sword is so high, what kind of treasure is it?The Hanhai Yunzong has a history of nearly ten thousand years, and it is the largest sect in the cultivation world. What kind of treasure does not have, why is it so obsessed with this sword?Could it be that this is some incredible baby?

The eyes of everyone looking at the sword in the table changed quietly.

"6000 taels!" Almost as soon as the other side finished bidding, this side immediately accepted it.

"Senior brother, they really bullied people too much!" Gui Yang was furious, wishing he could rush over and punch that fat man.How dare a small mortal dare to challenge Hanhai Yunzong!

How did he know that it was precisely because the other party was a mortal who couldn't understand his attire that he dared to challenge him again and again.

Yue Ming's face was gloomy, although he is the young sect master of Tiangu Sword Sect, but Tiangu Sword Sect is a monastic sect, not a businessman doing business in the mortal world, he is better than real gold and silver, definitely not better than the rich and powerful in the mortal world.Besides, in order to buy a sword, the Tiangu Sword Sect didn't need to pay so much money to support themselves.

He couldn't help but punched the table hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Who is that, I must make him look good..."

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his eyes gradually changed, becoming completely gloomy and terrifying, but his face was smiling, which made the other six people shudder.

"Brother?" Gui Yang asked cautiously.

Yue Ming shook his hand, "We can't afford this price, let them."

Gui Yang, who was walking closest to him, suddenly understood his plan, and a sneer appeared on his face, but the remaining five people didn't know, and asked anxiously: "Brother, do you just give up like this? That's what Master wants A sword with the ice attribute..."

"Yes, brother, we can't be crushed by a mortal..." Zhiyang said.

"Shut up!" Yue Ming was furious. Originally, he was sure of winning and full of confidence. Before he came, he boasted that Haikou would definitely buy the sword. He didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would kill him halfway and take away what he deserved. Yes, it wiped his face clean!

Zhiyang was too frightened to speak, and stood aside tremblingly.

Yue Ming snorted, and took the lead out of the box.