The old man surnamed You clapped his hands gently and said loudly: "As requested by a Taoist friend, we are now auctioning a magical weapon. The name of this magical weapon is Liuyun Sword. It is a famous weapon refiner. It is made of several extremely precious materials. Although this magical weapon is only a top-grade magical weapon, it is comparable to ordinary top-grade magical weapons. Everyone, please take a look. []" As he said this, he put the magic weapon in his hand The jade box was opened.
The small blue and purple sword inside was exposed. When the old man surnamed You saw it, he was stunned for a moment. What he just said was all the clichés of the auction house. Now that he saw the true appearance of the magic weapon, he felt that just now The cliche is the true portrayal of this magical weapon.
He picked up one of the small swords and lightly injected a burst of spiritual power. The small sword instantly became half a foot long. With a flick of his finger, the sword swam around in the air like lightning. In an instant, the entire auction hall was There were several sharp flashes. The long sword finally fell back into the old man's hand and returned to two inches in length.
Qin Fengming still closed his eyes slightly at first, but when he saw the changes in the little sword in the old man's hands, he immediately opened his eyes wide and was secretly surprised. He did not expect that the power of this sword could be so great. When I tested it, the sword only became two feet long. Now I saw that it was half a foot long in the old man's hands. It turns out that with higher cultivation, the power of the magic weapon can be doubled.
At this time, there was a commotion in the hall, and everyone looked surprised. Although many of them came for the top-level magic weapon, they had no hope. Now they saw a magic weapon that could compete with the top-level magic weapon. When the instrument appeared, one can imagine the surge in my heart.
Some people who couldn't hold themselves back shouted, "You Lao, hurry up and bid."
The old man surnamed You chuckled and said: "This magic weapon has a base price of three hundred low-level spiritual stones. Each bid must not be less than five yuan. Now all Taoist friends can start bidding."
As soon as the three hundred spirit stones were exported, many people gasped, but there were still many bidders.
"Three hundred and five spiritual stones"
"Three hundred and ten spiritual stones"
………
Just as the bidding value was slowly increasing, a voice suddenly shouted:
"Three hundred and fifty spiritual stones." The voice sounded very stiff.
Everyone was stunned. The old man surnamed You looked at the bidder and was about to say something when a lazy voice said: "Three hundred and fifty-five spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and seventy yuan," the stiff voice continued to bid.
"Three hundred and seventy-five yuan," the same lazy voice called out the price.
"Four hundred yuan." The stiff voice seemed to be shouted, full of anger.
This time, the lazy voice didn't speak immediately.
At this time, someone recognized the owner of the stiff voice and whispered, "This person is a direct disciple of Old Monster Qiu. Old Monster Qiu is a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. It is said that he is very defensive. Let's be careful. Go up and see the excitement.
After a while, there was still no one bidding. Just when the old man surnamed You was about to announce that the sword had been bought for four hundred spirit stones, the lazy voice rang again.
"Four hundred and five spiritual stones."
As soon as this sound came out, the auction hall suddenly became extremely quiet, with cries of crows, and the atmosphere seemed more depressing.
Everyone looked at the direct disciple of Old Monster Qiu. The man's face was red and his body seemed to be shaking slightly.
Looking at the strange atmosphere in the hall, the old man surnamed You did not make a sound to urge, but quietly watched the situation unfold. He was not worried about anyone making trouble in the auction house because there were two Foundation Establishment monks sitting behind the auction hall.
After half a cup of tea, the stiff voice said "hum" and stopped bidding. Seeing this, even if someone wants to bid again, no one dares to bid again at this time.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, when no one bid again, the old man surnamed You smiled and said: "Congratulations to this fellow Taoist, this sword belongs to fellow Taoist, please go to the back to pay the spirit stones and take away the treasure. "
A young man wearing a white gown stood up and walked to the back calmly. At this time, someone whispered, "Tsk, tsk, it turns out he is the young master of Juque Castle. No wonder he has to be afraid of Old Monster Qiu." Well, legend has it that the Lord of Juque Castle is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it is said that he is at the peak of the later stage, and is only half a step away from entering the alchemy stage."
Qin Fengming didn't care whether it was Old Monster Qiu or the Giant Fortress. He only cared about how many spiritual stones his magic weapon could be exchanged for.
When he walked out of the auction house, the joy in his heart had not faded. Unexpectedly, a high-grade magic weapon earned him three hundred and sixty spiritual stones. When he was leaving the auction house, the steward couldn't help but ask Qin Fengming that if there is such a high-quality magic weapon in the future, he must come to their auction house to auction it.
Qin Fengming walked around the city twice and made sure no one was following him before returning to the Cyclamen Hotel. After eating lunch and resting for half an hour, he left the inn again.
He walked slowly down the street. After walking around the market, he finally walked into a shop called Duobao Xuan. The shop had three floors, with a hall on the first floor. At this time, several fellow Taoists were looking at the items. Most of these fellow Taoists are at the fourth or fifth level of the Qi Gathering Stage.
Qin Fengming walked around the hall and saw a circle full of counters. The shelves behind the counter were written with: herbs, elixirs, magical instruments, talismans, materials, etc. He walked to a counter where no one was around. A young man in his twenties smiled and said, "I don't know what you need. Our store has a complete range of goods and fair prices. You will not be disappointed."
He looked at the young man, then looked to the side. When he saw someone paying attention to him, he lowered his voice and said, "I wonder if your store can buy magic weapons?"
The young man paused for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "Of course, as long as it is good, our store will buy it. Do you have any magic weapons that you need to sell?"
Qin Fengming nodded. The young man immediately walked to the back. After a while, a red-faced old man about fifty years old came out. He looked at Qin Fengming and saw that he was only at the fifth level of the Qi Gathering Stage. He said lightly: "Is this my little Taoist friend who wants to sell magic weapons?" ?" When Qin Fengming nodded, he said, "Fellow Taoist, please come with me." After saying that, he led Qin Fengming to the second floor.
There were several separate rooms on the second floor. When they entered one of them, the old man said: "I am Dong Qingxuan, the shopkeeper of our store. What do you call me?"
"I'm just a passerby, I won't tell you my name." Qin Fengming said in a low voice.
Seeing that Qin Fengming didn't want to reveal his name, shopkeeper Dong didn't care. He chuckled and said, "I wonder if you have any magic weapons for sale. Can you show them to me?"
Qin Fengming didn't say anything. He flipped his hands and found two more stone boxes in his hands. He placed the stone boxes on the table in front of him. Shopkeeper Dong reached for a stone box and took off the lid, revealing a small red sword inside. This small sword had powerful spiritual power. Shopkeeper Dong opened another stone box. There was a purple knife inside, with spiritual power flowing on the knife body.
