Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 88: Premium low-level martial arts
Chapter 88 Low-level Martial Art
Thirty-two thousand gold, and some people have increased their prices. What are you waiting for? "The voice of the old man in yellow is even louder. The price of thirty-two thousand gold has reached his estimate. Even if no one continues to follow the price, he is satisfied.
The old collector raised a sign, "Three thousand and two thousand!"
"Thirty-two thousand and two thousand!" Ye Chen followed suit.
Ou Yangming smiled dismissively, "Forty-two thousand!"
"No, this thing has caught my eyes, but it's not worth the price, it's better to buy other antiquities." The old collector gave up the price.
"You should have given up a long time ago, wasn't it just a half-sword? Why bother spending tens of thousands of gold." The soldier next to him said with a smile.
"What do you know, any ancient object has its research value."
"Okay, I don't understand, you understand."
In the private room, Ye Chen frowned and raised the price to 412,000.
Wu Zongming said strangely: "Ye Chen, what happened to you, but there are still many treasures behind it, there is no need to waste money to buy this junk stuff! Do you really think you can find something out of it and lose your spirituality? The value of the body is similar to an ordinary sword. "
Ye Chen said: "When you come to the auction, you have to buy something and go back."
"Oh, you can't help it." Wu Zongming shook his head.
"Five thousand and two!" Ouyang Ming raised his sign. This gold was nothing to him. He became a disciple for several years and completed hundreds of tasks. The accumulated net worth has reached a terrible level. To the extent that even some middle-class families may not be able to get richer with him, the fifty thousand two thousand gold is not in his eyes.
The old man in the yellow suit almost jumped out of his chest. It was really incredible. The half-sword that was thought unattended actually bid for fifty thousand gold, far more than expected, and it seemed that the other side was not. The intention to give up.
At the market, everyone was also very surprised, but they were not so surprised. Every auction will always be a bit upset. Some worthless things are simply auctioned to high prices, and some valuable treasures are instead Can't sell.
"It is two more masters who have nowhere to go," someone said enviously.
"Bacheng is a disciple of Zongmen, these people are really rich."
"Well, just hate that our talents are not good, otherwise we have already joined the Zongmen, how can we now be an elder of the outside door, so prestigious."
"Don't say it, there's a price increase again."
"Five thousand and fifty-two!" Ye Chen added five thousand two.
"Sixty-two thousand!"
"Sixty-five thousand and two thousand!"
"70,000!"
"Eighty thousand!"
"Ninety-two thousand!"
Ye Chen's face was very unsightly. I thought that half of the sword body wouldn't be followed by anyone. Unexpectedly, instead, it climbed up to 90,000. I really don't know if the person was deliberately trying to make fun or really wanted to shoot it.
Hold up a sign, Ye Chen quoted, "One hundred and twenty two!"
Suck!
The crowd took a breath, 100,000 gold. This is not a small amount. Many warriors in the middle of the real world may not have this number for ten years. After all, warriors spend a lot of money and buy elixir. Money never saves, and is used to it.
"Though 100,000 gold is nothing, but there is no need to continue with it. Anyway, I have no use to take it back. It is purely a collection, not to mention teasing each other. Presumably that person is very distressed!" Ouyang Ming Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the monster leather chair with a smile on his face, and yelled in his mouth.
The disciple of Ziyang Zong beside him flattered, "If you know who this person is, you must invite him to treat him, Brother Ouyang really gives him face."
"Well, when the auction is over, let's go and see who is sacred."
Ou Yangming said: "You guys, don't see the wind is rain, I don't want him to treat guests, and it is good for him to lend me a half-length sword body for two days."
After hearing the words, Li Ling smiled secretly. The man thought that it was better not to oppose the second elder brother. Otherwise, he would inevitably have to suffer a bit. The younger generation of the whole Celestial Kingdom could do little with the second elder brother.
"One hundred and twenty-one times, one hundred and two times, one hundred and twenty-three times, the transaction, congratulations to the VIP of the seventh room, this half of the sword body will be delivered to you immediately." The old man in yellow clothes smiled as if picking up white. It's the same with 100,000 gold.
A short while later, the beautiful girl came in with a half-length sword.
"Well, this filthy thing is worth 100,000!" Wu Zongming lost interest after just glancing at it.
Ye Chen handed ten beautiful denominations to the beautiful girl, took the sword body from the opponent, and immediately threw it into the storage spirit ring.
Into the soul force, Ye Chen secretly said: The two really are one, but they are missing a small piece, I don't know if they can be gathered together.
There was a faint laughter in the Broken Sword that day, and the simplicity was so vast that Ye Chen was very impressed with it. It is expected that there will be mystery, otherwise it would not cost 100,000 gold to buy it.
"The fourth item is three Guizhens. Its role must be known to everyone, yes, it can give the warriors of Ningzhen Realm a 50% chance to improve the first-order repair, and the side effects are very small. In addition, this Dan can be served three times, the first time is a 50% chance, the second time is a 30% chance, and the third time is a 10% chance. Who can buy three and improve the first-order repair is almost stable, unless His luck is bad enough. ”After the previous upset, the real hot official appearance was exactly what Wu Zongming dreamed of, and there were a total of three, each of which was invaluable, especially for those talents. For the lower martial arts.
"Three separate auctions, the starting price is 32,000 gold, each time the price increase must not be less than 2,000, the auction starts."
Wu Zongming was a little impatient, and held up a sign saying, "Five thousand and two!"
Om!
Everyone on the auction floor is fainted by this price. Who is this? As soon as you come up with such a high price, it still makes people not live.
The warrior with insufficient net worth hates his teeth itchingly, but there is no way, who can call himself no one else has the money, otherwise he will directly quote one million yuan to see who else is competing.
"Five thousand and fifty-two thousand!" After a quiet moment, someone started to follow the price.
Wu Zongming grinned, "70,000!"
"Eighty-two thousand!" Some disciples shot.
"Ten thousand two thousand!" Wu Zongming continued to quote.
"Twelve thousand two!"
"Five thousand and two thousand!"
Finally, the first Gui Zhendan fell into Wu Zongming's hands, and everyone was stunned. Zongmen disciples were Zongmen disciples. They were rich and oily. They started shooting at 32,000. Fifteen thousand two hundred, make them completely desperate.
The second Gui Zhendan was not so popular and was bought back by a person who looked like a Zongmen disciple at the price of 132,000 gold.
The third one is promoted again, reaching 160,000. It is also a disciple of Zongmen.
The old man in yellow was very satisfied with the result, and cleared his throat and said, "The next is the heavy auction, and a low-level martial arts secret book."
"What, low-level martial arts!"
"What a joke."
Including VIPs in private rooms, everyone is stunned.