Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 87: Half-length sword body
"Forty-two thousand!"
The warrior with a fierce expression directly added five thousand two golds, which shows that this book of Qingyuanzhang's Cheats is sure to be obtained.
"Abominable, I have only 38,000 renminbi in my whole body, which is 22,000 renminbi. Whoever you lend me will double pay in the future." Someone borrowed money from the warrior next to me.
"We don't care about two thousand and two gold, but if we encounter good goods, what to do with our own gold is not enough, so it is difficult to follow."
"That's right, the small auction is once every six months. If you miss this time, you have to wait another half year. How can you borrow it!"
At this time, no warrior was willing to borrow silver at all. After all, their whole family was only about fifty thousand two thousand gold, and lacking one or two was a little less secure. It was unwise to lend money to others.
Finally, Qing Yuanzhang's cheats landed on the ferocious warrior with 42,000 gold.
"The second item, three groups of top-quality spirits, one hundred pieces each, will be auctioned separately. The starting price of each group will be 22 thousand gold, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand two at a time. >
The gold-plated wooden plate was put up, and the old man in the yellow suit lifted the silk and vocalized.
"What, I haven't used Pinsell in auction for a long time. I must take a group this time."
"With Xiapin Lingshi, I may be able to be promoted to the late stage of condensed realm in a short period of time, and the value is infinite!"
"One hundred good-quality spirits is enough for me to use for more than a year."
Out of the field, the unreliable warriors went crazy, one by one breathing faster, eyes red, staring at the inferior spirit stone on the real auction table, anxious to go up and **** it immediately.
"222,000 gold!"
"Twenty-five thousand and two thousand!"
"Two thousand eighty two!"
"Three thousand two thousand!"
The bidding of the first group of Xingpin Lingshi skyrocketed. The old man in yellow clothes standing on the stage smiled. The higher the bid price of the auction item, the more stable his position and the more salary he got.
A short while later, the first group of Xipin Lingshi was photographed by a marvelous warrior with 352,000 gold.
The bidding for the second group of lower-grade spirits began.
It may be because of the lack of a group, some warriors in a wait-and-see state can't help it, and resolutely joined the bidding process, so that the price of the second group of high-quality spiritual stones soon surpassed the first group, reaching 30,000. Eight thousand and two gold were photographed by a middle-aged warrior.
When it was the third group's turn, the scene was completely hot. The warriors who had not previously captured the lower grade spirit stone desperately put all their net worth in, and vowed to take the last group of lower grade spirit stone.
In the private room.
Ye Chen was also very surprised. He thought that the price of a lower-quality spirit stone would be more than two hundred and fifty-two gold. It was not expected that it would be nearly four hundred and two. That is not to say that he stored the spirit ring. Is there more than 10,000 inferior spirits worth 4 million gold?
"Once forty-two thousand gold, forty-two thousand gold twice, forty-two thousand gold three times, the transaction, congratulations to the warrior." The third group of the auction of the lower grade Lingshi ended, and the old man in the yellow clothes breathed a sigh of relief, it seems Xiapin Lingshi is very tight! It is a pity that the minimum auction price of the Northwest auction site should reach 22,000 gold. Otherwise, it can be disassembled and set of ten pieces. In this case, those warriors with insufficient net worth will go all out to fight, even if 522 gold pieces will be in the place. No matter.
When the three sets of the lower-grade spirits are all delivered to the buyer, the old man in the yellow suit cleared his throat and yelled, "Next is the third item, the ancient half-cut sword body."
Oh!
Silk is opened, showing the upper half of the sword body in front of everyone's eyes. Maybe it is too old and broken. The sword body is still dim and unremarkable under the light of crystal light.
"Fuck, what the hell, what the **** is this."
"Half the sword body, even if it was originally a treasure of Chinese goods, it is worthless! Who will bid."
"Look! Maybe there is mystery in it."
The crowd couldn't see why, so their eyes fell on the old man in yellow and wanted to hear his introduction.
The old man in yellow has long been ready to reach out and pick up a half-length sword body, and said, "After the appraisal by experts at Jianbao of this auction, the history of this half-length sword body has reached 500 years, which means that it is a An ancient object with a history of 500 years. In addition, it was probably a top-quality sword five hundred years ago. Later, for unknown reasons, it was cut off and lost its spirituality.
"Five-hundred-year-old antiquities, top-quality swords!"
"Well, it's really a shame. If it is intact, some of the heroes in Tianfeng Kingdom and even Nanzhuoyu must come over to compete."
"Broken top grade sword, lost spirituality, what to buy back?"
"Maybe some antique collectors will go to the auction, anyway, we have nothing to do!"
"Well, let's take a side view! Look at this junk **."
Hearing the talk under the scene, the old man in yellow clothes smiled bitterly in the heart. This half of the sword body really has no practical effect, and there are only five hundred years of gimmicks left. I hope to make a good price! Of course, there is no way to shoot it. The previous two rounds have been done. It is up to the next to die or live.
"This is the other half of the broken sword?" In the private room, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with light, and he stared at the half of the sword body on the stone auction table without blinking.
The half of the sword body is also dull, the width is the same as the broken sword you bought at Jiudingxuan, and the crack is basically the same. Only the middle piece is missing. If nothing unexpected, the two are one. Because of various reasons, they fell into two places.
"Now the auction starts, the starting price is 22 thousand gold, and the price increase must not be less than 1,000." The old man in yellow clothes looked around and took a deep breath.
Silent for a moment.
"I'm 21,000!" The talking man was an old man in his seventies, his beard was gray, and an old-fashioned black robe was worn over his body.
Someone recognizes the identity of the old man. This person is one of the antique collectors in Wangyou City. He likes to buy some weird things and put them at home for his own viewing. His family is no exception, known as the old-fashioned.
In the private room, Ye Chen did not rush to bid, so she must be calm, otherwise, if she slams as soon as she comes up, it will easily cause others to doubt.
The court is quiet and no one is asking.
The old man in yellow clothes knows that it ’s time to activate the atmosphere. "Two thousand and two thousand gold, and who else pays a higher price, don't forget, this half of the sword body may be a fragment of the top grade sword, even if it lost spirituality, said Maybe you can find something useful in it, not to mention that it still has 500 years of history, it really can be regarded as a long history! "
The court is still quiet.
At this moment, Ye Chen held up the sign in his hand, "222,000!"
"Okay, some people have increased their prices, they have a vision, and whoever increases their prices, the opportunity is not lost."
"Thirty-two thousand." This time it wasn't the old collectors who paid the price, but Ouyang Ming in the third room next door.
Tang Manlou wondered: "Brother Ouyang, is this half of the sword important?"
Ou Yangming said lightly: "It's nothing, it's fine to buy it back for collection, anyway, this little money is nothing." (To be continued)