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Chapter 171 You are the idiot

"Stop keeping it aside, let's show it out and let's see what kind of treasure it is!" someone shouted impatiently.

The enchanting auctioneer smiled and nodded, "Let's reveal the fifth auction item now!"

As the auctioneer's slender jade finger slowly uncovered the red cloth covered on the platform, a piece of rusty copper piece gradually appeared and appeared in front of everyone.

"Why……"

Suddenly, sighs of disappointment sounded in the venue. Just a piece of broken copper and iron picked up from unknown pile of garbage were also used for auction? You are deliberately playing with people at auction, right!

"I said to be beautiful, is it worth the amount of a broken copper piece that you just laid out? It's a waste of emotion!"

"Even if it really comes from Feiyangshan, it should be scrambled iron, it is still scrambled iron, a worthless thing!"

After a lot of mystery, he only took out a piece of rusty broken copper piece, which disappointed the auctioneers and felt that they had been deceived by the beautiful auctioneer. Several people immediately complained to the beautiful auctioneer on the stage.

However, Chen Erwa's eyes were staring at the rust copper sheets on the booth, and his eyes were burning. The small broken copper sheet on the booth was completely wrapped in rust, but Chen Erwa, who had a far more eye-catching sight, could see the mysterious patterns carved on the inner copper sheet through the surface rust.

Chen Erwa was very familiar with this mysterious pattern. The patterns on the copper plate on the stage were exactly the same as those on the Tianqian Axe he was holding in his arms. He guessed that this broken copper plate was likely to be a fragment of a magic weapon.

"Don't look at this item's appearance, it has blood patterns on it. It was identified by Master Gu Le, the chief appraiser of our auction house. It should be a fragment of a magic weapon in ancient times!" The beautiful auctioneer on the stage smiled apologetically and tried hard to explain.

"As we all know, even if a god-level weapon is damaged, it will be difficult to repair. A damaged divine weapon is no different from a broken copper iron. Besides, you are just a small piece of fragments, what's the use?" A young man in blue shirt shook his head and shouted.

"No one wants this ragged thing. Whoever spends money to buy this ragged iron will be a big fool. Please withdraw it. Don't waste everyone's time and change the item!"

"Switch, change the next lot!"

The beautiful auctioneer once again showed a charming smile like a sign, raised his hand slightly with a charming charm, and made a downward gesture to everyone to calm down and said sweetly: "Everyone should be careful. Since this thing has been listed as the list of items for this auction, the process to go must be completed. This is the little girl's job. I hope everyone will not make things difficult for the little girl!"

Everyone in the audience was immersed in the charming charm of the beautiful auctioneer, and the entire auction house gradually became quiet.

"This blood-patterned copper piece may not be useful to ordinary cultivators, but for weapon refiners, it is like a living textbook. If you study the blood patterns on this copper piece carefully, you may improve your refining level." The beautiful auctioneer immediately said. "This blood-patterned copper piece starts at 20,000 Spanish dollars, and the auction begins!"

After the beautiful auctioneer issued the starting price, a pair of Qiushui eyes looked around the audience in the venue and found that none of them wanted to take pictures of this blood-patterned copper piece. He sighed in his heart: Hey, it seems that this item is going to fail to take pictures!

After the venue fell into a silence for a minute, someone broke the silence and shouted again: "No one took pictures of this rags, please replace the next item!"

The beautiful auctioneer nodded helplessly, opened his red lips and said, "Then we will..."

"I want this blood-patterned copper piece of copper with 20,000 yuan!" Before the beautiful auctioneer could finish his words, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the field.

Hearing this voice, a happy smile suddenly appeared on the face of the beautiful auctioneer. A pair of clear big eyes searched, and finally locked Chen Erwa who raised one hand.

The others also turned their heads and looked at Chen Erwa, the sucker, projected on Chen Erwa without any sarcasm, as if they were looking at a big fool!

"I have a bad mind if I spend 20,000 dollars to buy a piece of junk iron!"

Amid a low whisper, a harsh sound suddenly sounded.

Chen Erwa looked coldly and found that the person who scolded him was sitting in front of her left, wearing a gorgeous dress, pretending to be shaking a paper fan, as if he wanted to dress up as a handsome young man, but as long as he had eyes, he could tell at a glance that he was a playboy.

Feeling the gaze of Chen Erwa looking over, the playboy turned his head slightly and looked at Chen Erwa's face, projecting a contemptuous look without any concealment.

"Mr. Wang, it seems that your title of "No. 1 Prodigal Son in the Forbidden City" is not guaranteed! It will be stolen by someone else..." A young man stood up and smiled at the playboy, immersed in the pleasure of fanning the flames and making noises.

Known as "the number one prodigal son in the Forbidden City", the playboy is not only not angry, but seems to be very content. He gently shook the paper fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Yes! I can spend 100,000 large Spanish dollars to compete for a courtesan and lose a million wealth overnight, but I will not be so stupid as to spend 20,000 large Spanish dollars to buy garbage!"

"Hahaha..." Then, a long burst of laughter rang out in the field.

Chen Erwa looked at the playboy's eldest son coldly and murmured: "You are the big one!"

Although the scene was noisy, the sentence Chen Erwa poured out word by word was extremely loud and was extremely clear to everyone present.

After scolding, Chen Erwa turned her eyes away from the playboy, looked at the beautiful auctioneer on the table in front, and said, "Beauty, please continue to host the auction!"

The beautiful auctioneer suddenly came over, and with a "boom", the little hammer hit it, and said in a clear voice: "Now the blood-patterned copper tablet is priced at 20,000 yuan, is there anyone else who has increased the price?"

"Twenty thousand big Spanish dollars, once!"

"Twenty thousand big Spanish dollars, twice!"

"Dong! The deal is yours!" The beautiful auctioneer looked at Chen Erwa and tried hard to squeeze out a "congratulations" expression.

Chen Erwa immediately stood up from her seat, and under the strange eyes of everyone, she carried the opening axe to the stage.

Walking to the beautiful auctioneer, Chen Erwa took out a bag from Qiankun bag and handed it over, "On-site transaction, there are two hundred gold coins, you dot it."

This bag of gold coins was given to him by Chen Erwa when he left Ziyang City. According to the currency exchange rate of Daxizhou, one gold coins are equal to one hundred Spanish coins, and these two hundred gold coins are exactly 20,000 Spanish coins.

The beautiful auctioneer took the bag and counted the number of gold coins inside, which was exactly 200. He immediately nodded at Chen Erwa with a smile, then held up the blood-patterned copper piece on the booth with both hands and handed it to Chen Erwa, and said, "It's yours!"

Chen Erwa took the blood-patterned copper tablet and turned around and walked down. When passing by Wang Dashao, he was only cursed by the other party's eyes. Instead, a middle-aged man in black robe sitting next to him had his sinister eyes fixed on Chen Erwa.

It was not until Chen Erwa returned to her seat and sat down again that the middle-aged man in black robe retracted his gaze.

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"Master Wu, you are the master of refining weapons who can refine heavenly weapons. You are not interested in that broken copper piece, right? Although the copper piece has ancient blood patterns, you should have studied these blood patterns long ago!" Wang Chong, the playboy's eldest son, noticed that the middle-aged man in black robe was particularly concerned about Chen Erwa and said in confusion.

The middle-aged man in black robe, known as "Master Wu", shook his head and lowered his voice and said, "That copper piece is not the blood pattern on it, but the thing hidden inside!"

"What is hidden inside? Are you talking about the broken copper piece still hidden?" Wang Chong asked with a frown.

Master Wu nodded slightly and said, "Well, there is a unique world inside that piece of copper, so something must be hidden!"

"It's impossible! Such a small piece of copper, even if the middle is empty, nothing can be hidden!" Wang Chong said, shook his head.

"From my knowledge of refining weapons, I can still understand the meaning of the blood pattern. The blood pattern on the copper piece is a space formation that can create a storage space like the Qiankun bag inside the copper piece, and at least one cubic meter of size can be stored inside." Master Wu said confidently.

After hearing Master Wu's words, Wang Chong glanced at Chen Erwa sitting behind the diagonally, and murmured: "In this way, that kid is not a bad pen..."

"I don't know if the man was a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse and picked up a big leak when he ran into a fortune, or if he could really understand the blood pattern on the copper sheet and see through the other cave inside the copper sheet, there was something hidden in it!" Master Wu also murmured.

"Just him? Can you understand the blood patterns on the copper sheet?" Wang Chong said with contempt, "All those who can understand the blood patterns are like you, Master, a master. He is a young man with a bad breast. Even if he chooses the profession of weapon refining, how much knowledge can he have?"

Master Wu nodded in agreement, smiled relievedly and said, "Yes!"

"No matter what the reason he took, we must find a way to get the copper plate from his hand. It is a fragment on the ancient divine weapon. Only ancient powerful people are qualified to have ancient divine weapons. The inner space of the copper plate must be the collection of ancient powers..." Master Wu showed a vicious look on his face, and his eyes were flashed with a light of greed.

"It's just a lesson for him, which can be regarded as a reverent response to him who spoke disrespectfully to me!" Wang Chong nodded with a smile to Master Wu.

The next few items were all things that Chen Erwa was not interested in. He lowered his head and played with the blood-patterned copper pieces he had just taken.
Chapter completed!
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