Dominating Sword Immortal

"Four thousand two!"

The vulgar warrior directly added 5,000 gold, which shows that this Qingyuan palm secret must be won.

"Damn, my whole family is only 38,000, and it is still two thousand two. Whoever borrows me and doubles it back in the future." Someone borrowed money from the nearby warrior.

"We don't care about two thousand two gold, but if you encounter good things, you don't have enough gold, so you can't die."

"It's a good talk. The small auction will be held once every six months. If you miss this time, you have to wait another six months. How can you borrow it?"

At this time, there is no military who is willing to borrow money. After all, they are only about 50,000 yuan in gold, and one or two are missing one point. It is unwise to lend money to others.

In the end, Qingyuan palm cheats fell to the hands of fierce warriors with 40,000 gold.

"The second item, three sets of the next product Lingshi, each set of one hundred pieces, separate to auction, each group starting price of 220,000 gold, each increase of not less than one thousand two, start."

The gold-plated wooden plate was put on, and the old man in the yellow coat opened the silk and spoke loudly.

"What, the auction of the next product Lingshi, I have not used the next product Lingshi for a long time, this time must take a group."

"With the next product Lingshi, I might be able to advance to the late stage of the real thing in a short time, and the value is infinite!"

"One hundred pieces of the lower stone are enough for me to use for more than a year."

Under the field, the warriors who have no doors and no factions are crazy, one by one, the breathing speeds up, and the eyes are red-eyed staring at the lower-priced Lingshi on the real auction platform, and I can’t wait to take it away immediately.

"Two thousand two thousand two gold!"

"Two thousand five thousand two!"

"Two thousand eight thousand!"

"Three thousand two!"

The bidding price of the first group of Lingshi rose straight, and the old man in yellow clothing standing on the stage smiled. The higher the auction price, the more stable his position and the more salary he took.

In a short while, the first group of the next product Lingshi was photographed by a ugly warrior with 35,000 gold.

The bidding for the second group of the next product Lingshi began.

Perhaps because of the lack of a group, some warriors who held the wait-and-see state could not help but resolutely joined the ranks of the bidding, making the price of the second group of Lingshiling soon exceeded the first group, reaching 38,000. Gold was photographed by a middle-aged warrior.

When it was the turn of the third group, the scene was completely hot. The warriors who had not photographed the lower spirits had been desperate, and all the netizens were thrown in, vowed to take the last set of lower spirits.

In the private room.

Ye Chen was also very surprised. He thought that the price of a piece of the next-grade Lingshi could reach two hundred and fifty-two gold. It is not expected to be nearly four hundred and two. That is not to say that one of his storage spirits More than 10,000 pieces of Lingshi value of four million two gold!

"40,000 gold once, 40,000 gold twice, 40,000 gold three times, the deal, congratulations to the warrior." The third group of the next product Lingshi auction ended, Huang Yi old man sighed, it seems that the next product Lingshi Very tight! Unfortunately, the lowest auction price in the northwest auction site should reach 220,000 gold. Otherwise, it can be taken apart and set up in groups of ten. In this case, those who are not well-informed will try their best to compete, even if five hundred and two pieces of gold will be in the house. Excuse me.

After the three groups of the next product Lingshi were all sent to the buyer, the Huang Yizhen old man cleared his throat and sang: "The next thing is the third item, the ancient half-body."

Hey!

The silk opened, showing the upper half of the blade in front of everyone's eyes. Perhaps it was too old and broken, and the blade was still dull and inconspicuous under the illumination of the crystal light.

"Rely, what the hell, what is this."

"Half of the sword, even if it is originally a treasure of the goods is not worth it! Who will go to bid."

"Look! There may be a mystery in it."

Everyone couldn’t see why, and the eyes fell on the old man of Huang Yi, and wanted to hear his introduction.

The Huang Yi old man had long been prepared to reach out and pick up the half-body blade. He said: "After the expert appraisal of this auction, the history of this half-cut sword body has reached 500 years. That is to say, this is a handful of five hundred. The antiquities of the history of the year, in addition, it was probably a sword of superiority five hundred years ago. Later, for some reason, it was interrupted and lost spiritually."

"Five hundred years of antiquities, top quality swords!"

"Oh, it is a pity. If it is intact, some of the heroes of Tianfengguo and even Nanzhuo will definitely come to compete."

"The broken top sword, the spirituality is lost, what do you buy back?"

"Maybe some antique collectors will go to bid, anyway, nothing!"

"Well, let's make a look at the wall! Look at this junk."

Hearing the rhetoric of the field, Huang Yi old man smiled in his heart, this half of the sword body does have no practical effect, there is still a 500-year-old gimmick, hoping to make a good price! Of course, there is no way to shoot, and the previous two rounds have already been done. It is to die or to live.

"This is the other half of the broken sword?" In the private room, Ye Chen’s eyes flashed with brilliance, and his eyes stared at the half-sword body on the stone auction platform.

This half of the blade is also dull, the width is the same as the broken sword that he bought in Jiudingxuan. Even the crack is basically the same. Only the middle piece is missing. If there is no accident, the two are integrated for various reasons. Divided into two places.

"Now the bidding starts, the starting price is 220,000 gold, and the price increase must not be less than one thousand two." Huang Yi old man looked around and took a deep breath.

Silence for a moment.

"I am out of 21,000!" He spoke of an old man who was over 70 years old. His beard was gray and he had an old black robes on his body.

Some people recognize the old man’s body. This person is an antique collector who has forgotten the number of the city. He likes to buy some strange things at home for himself to watch. Others want to see it and don’t even give it to his family. No exception, it is called the old fashioned.

In the private room, Ye Chen did not rush to bid, he must be able to hold his breath, otherwise it would easily cause doubts from others if he stormed it up.

There was a quiet spot on the field and no one was paying the price.

The old man of Huangyi knows that the atmosphere should be active. "Two thousand and two thousand gold, who else has a higher price, don't forget that this half of the sword may be a fragment of the top sword, even if the spirituality is lost, maybe it can be What has been found to be useful, not to mention that it has a history of five hundred years, and it really has a long history!"

The field is still quiet.

At this time, Ye Chen raised the sign in his hand, "two thousand two thousand!"

"Well, someone has increased the price, there is a vision, who else will increase the price, the machine can not be lost no longer." Huang Yi old man looks excited, jī moving.

"Three thousand two." This time the price is not the old collector, but the third room next door of Ouyang Ming.

Tang Manlou wondered: "Ouyang brother, is this half-sword very important?"

Ouyang Ming faintly said: "Nothing, buy back to collect, anyway, this little money is nothing." (To be continued)