The person who took the photo of Huiqi Dan was a man with a thick beard and thick beard. At first glance, he looked like a carefree, bold and rough guy. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as a bearded guest.

"Hehe, is the air return pill really that magical?" After taking the air return pill sent by the staff, the man played back and forth in his hand for a few times, and smiled.

"I happened to have injuries on my body, so I'll try it myself. Will it be cured within two hours!" The man actually opened his mouth and threw the Qi Recovery Pill in.

Everyone did not expect that someone would test the medicine on the spot, and kept turning their heads and watching. If the Qi Recovery Pill is effective, then when the next round of auction is over, you must buy this kind of good thing.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the body fluid flowed into the stomach. The man immediately felt a warm current flowing, like a warm stream flowing slowly, indescribable comfort.

Not only that, the chaotic aura in my body was slowly guided and summarized under the influence of the warm current. This feeling is very obvious.

The man was a person who knew the goods. He immediately knew that what he had just swallowed was a good thing. He couldn't help but exclaim: "What a breath recovery pill!"

No more talk now, concentrate on your luck, and cooperate with the effects of Qi Recovery Pill to heal your wounds.

Judging from the man's reaction, everyone knows that the Qi Recovery Pill must be real. Even though I didn't wait until two hours later, based on everyone's knowledge and eyesight, based on the various situations, I can basically determine this now.

Although no one said it clearly, it was obvious that the various ancient martial arts sects were communicating, and the Qi Recovery Pill undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Dashao and An Zhentong's faces looked a little better.

The auction continues, and the atmosphere of the things auctioned next is far more warmer than the first Qi Recovery Pill. Often, every thing can cause a snatch. For all ancient warriors, all the auctioned things here are treasures and are hard to come by.

However, for Mr. Zhang, there was really nothing to like. Looking back at the madman, he looked completely indifferent.

"Madman, just speak whatever he wants." Mr. Zhang said. The madman is not someone else. No matter what he likes, Mr. Zhang will spare no effort to take pictures.

"Yeah." The madman nodded, without saying anything more. He didn't know what kind of politeness was.

"Next, what is going to be auctioned is a weapon, Kunwu Sword." When An Zhentong took out a simple and green sword, Hong Anxing's eyes suddenly lit up. He came for this Kunwu Sword.

"There is a jargon on the Tao that the sword goes black and the sword goes white, which means the lightness and flexibility of the sword. This Kunwu sword is three feet and three minutes long and is made of 15-meter alloy. It weighs only half a pound, and it runs like the wind and is flexible and free. The starting price is 500,000."

"Fifty-five thousand!" Someone immediately raised the price, but it was not Hong Anxing. The more he wanted to get something, the more he wanted to show carelessness. Hong Anxing knew this truth well.

When someone increased by 600,000, Hong Anxing had just bid 650,000, and then he watched. The further he went, fewer and fewer people were adding the price. After all, only those who used the sword liked Kunwu Sword, unlike anyone who could use the Qi Recovery Pill.

And the further you get, the more the bidding price exceeds the original value of Kunwu Sword. Unless you really like someone, many of them have given up.

When the bidding was added to 800,000, there were almost no one talking. At this time, Hong Anxing bid 850,000 and successfully took down Kunwu Sword.

"Mr. Zhang, I was able to shoot the Kunwu Sword, thanks to you." This guy was so excited that he thanked Master Zhang. If it weren't for Master Zhang, he would definitely be stopped by Ma Baolong and Ye Junlong at the Black Stone Conference, and he could not even get in for the auction, let alone the Kunwu Sword.

It is all Mr. Zhang who can capture the Kunwu Sword.

"Master Hong, don't be polite, this is just our agreement." Mr. Zhang said lightly, not accepting Hong Anxing's affection at all.

Hong Anxing had already understood Zhang Dashen's character more or less, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Swords are one of the most commonly used weapons by ancient martial artists. We auctioned a sword on it. So now, let's auction a sword."

An Zhentong then presided over with great enthusiasm and took a knife that looked a little rusty from the staff, and even one piece was missing from the tip of the knife.

The hall began to become lively again. Compared with the many auction items in front of it, the appearance of this knife was a bit terrible.

But everyone knows that this look of ragged knife is definitely not ordinary, otherwise it would not have been taken out for auction.

"As you can see, this knife is a bit old, but it does not affect the value of this knife. We have no idea what kind of knife it is. However, it was unintentionally discovered at the mouth of the north bank of the Yellow River. It was exhibited in the Ancient Culture Museum in X Province, and it was only after several twists and turns to meet you."

An Zhentong first focused on introducing the glorious history of the residual sword, but everyone's interest in it was still unable to raise it, or even weakened. After all, if this sword is of great importance, An Zhentong would not introduce those false ones in a large way.

The value of this knife is limited to this.

Of course, that was just the reaction of most people, and there were also people who were very interested in Candao. There were so many people on the scene that they couldn't not like it.

Mr. Zhang also noticed that the madman's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be interested in the knife.

"In addition, this knife has another characteristic, that is, its weight is very large, and you may not be able to see that it weighs 80 kilograms! It can maximize the power of the user. The starting price is 600,000!" An Zhentong's high voice echoed in the venue.

"Why are you crazy? Do you like this knife?" Zhang Dashao asked with great interest.

"Yes, master, I want this knife." The madman nodded and said without hesitation.

"Okay, I've slapped this knife!" Zhang Dashao slapped his thigh. Before he could raise the sign in his hand, another voice sounded in the venue first, "One million!"

Mr. Zhang glanced at the man. He was a guy with a straight eyebrows and eyes. His muscles were piece by piece, and he was very big. It was suitable to use a weapon like a knife. It seemed that he was determined to win the broken sword. The addition of 400,000 yuan at the beginning was enough to illustrate this.

Everyone in the venue looked at each other. Someone really wanted such a broken knife, and they even raised the price by one million, just like how many people were fighting for this broken knife.

Even though some people are a little interested in the Kandao and want to take a picture back and play, they will give up the idea when they see the attitude of the muscular man.
Chapter completed!