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Chapter 290 Ancient Sword Auction

"Master, I am willing to go to Jinling to take charge!" Qianhe Huanzi stood up.

The other three women also stared at Baili Yunxiao.

Baili Yunxiao shook his head: "You four are here and help me watch the auction house. I will go there in person in Jinling!"

"yes!"

The four girls responded at the same time.

Qiao Fengling looked at the four girls and felt envious in her heart. She had known the two girls Xu Xiangwu and Ye Qingluan for a long time, but the two girls at that time were just ordinary rich girls. But they hadn't seen each other for a few months, but they all came like a banished immortal. Her extraordinary temperament was no longer comparable to that of her Qiao Fengling.

She said, "What about me?"

"Your Secret Service people don't have to come forward, just find one or two to pretend. If you are too alert, you will startle the enemy!"

"Then we can't do nothing, right?" Qiao Fengling said a little dissatisfied.

"You can really rest if we come forward. If you can't handle it, even if you intervene, you will only increase casualties!"

Qiao Fengling was silent, she knew that Baili Yunxiao was telling the truth.

The next morning, Baili Yunxiao stepped onto the express train to Jinling alone, and arrived in Jinling City in one or two hours.

Jinling is the capital of one of the three provinces in Dongzhou, with a population of nearly 10 million. It is an ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and is extremely prosperous.

The Institute of Archaeology is located in the central urban area.

After Baili Yunxiao arrived here, he did not go in immediately, but settled in a nearby hotel.

He guessed that the sword-thresting gang would come to steal the ancient sword most likely. However, nothing should have happened to the auction house, because it belongs to the headquarters of Lingxiao Group. Unless the other party is confident of dealing with him, it will never easily seize it. Instead, it will participate in the auction and purchase the ancient sword through normal means.

That night, Baili Yunxiao meditated in the hotel, released his mental power, covering a radius of 1,000 meters.

With thirty-five spiritual energy in his body, his mental power can extend up to 3,500 meters, or seven miles. However, he does not need to extend so much at this time, and thousands of meters are enough to cover the entire archaeological research institute.

In fact, he didn't even need to be so alert, because the unearthed ancient sword in the Archaeology Institute was originally a magic weapon he refined, and there was his soul mark inside. No matter where it appeared, Baili Yunxiao could track it.

However, after a night passed, there was no movement in the Archaeology Institute, and the ancient sword was still lying quietly in the vault.

"Strange, are those people not going to steal the ancient sword?" Baili Yunxiao wondered.

On this day, the Lingxiao Auction House in Dongzhou City was very lively, with wealthy businessmen gathering here.

Because the things auctioned this time were not just that ancient sword, but also many antiques brought by Baili Yunxiao from Void Temple and Baicao Valley.

Of course, it is impossible for so many items to be launched on the market all at once, but are auctioned in batches, so as to maximize the benefits.

Yu Chenyan, who has become the general manager of Lingxiao Auction House, took action personally today and acted as an auctioneer to auction major antiques.

Among them are more than ten items including ancient coins, ancient porcelain, ancient jade, and famous calligraphy and paintings.

The so-called golden antiques in prosperous times, after so many years of peaceful development, Daxia has also created a large number of rich people. Among them, there are many wealthy families who want to establish relationships with Lingxiao Group and flatter them. Therefore, these dozen items were eventually auctioned at high prices, with nearly 300 million yuan.

When the last item was taken out by Yu Chenyan, nearly a hundred people participating in the bidding immediately became quiet.

This is an ancient bronze sword with a black dragon head. The hilt of the sword is three feet three, equivalent to one meter!

Yu Chenyan, wearing a long dress of elegant green smoke, said, "This sword has been determined by experts and has a history of more than 3,000 years. It is a product of the Shang and Zhou dynasties. After testing, it can still withstand a thousand kilograms of pressure and continue to crack. Its sharpness is even more impossible for modern people to create through technology. Blowing hair and cutting iron like mud. If you don't believe it, you can see it!"

At this time, two burly and powerful men in black walked up from the backstage. One of them held the hilt of the ancient sword in his hand, and the other was holding several steel bars as thick as a thumb.

"Others need to use swords to cut steel bars, but for this sword, you only need to hold the steel bars in the air!"

While Yu Chenyan was talking, the man holding the steel bars raised the steel bars and exposed half of the length above his head.

The man holding the sword suddenly turned around, and the sword rotated with him, pulling out a lustful horse, slashing through the steel bars on the head of a person opposite.

bass!

A crisp sound came out, and the steel bars had broken into two pieces, as if neither of them had used much power.

"Good sword!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Yu Chenyan continued, "Next, I'll ask everyone to guess how heavy this sword will be?"

"How come you need six or seven pounds?"

"Yes, this sword is about one meter long, much longer than an ordinary ancient sword, even ten kilograms are possible!"

Everyone spoke.

Yu Chenyan smiled and said, "Get the electronic scale!"

A maid held up the electronic scale, and the man holding the sword placed the long sword on the electronic scale.

When the weight on the electronic scale was displayed on the rear screen, everyone was shocked.

Because the electronic scale only shows four hundred grams, which is eight taels.

"This? How is this possible?" Everyone stood up at the same time, shocked.

Several men in wealthy clothes in the back row narrowed their eyes, smiled at the corners of their mouths, looked at each other, and nodded one after another.

"Manager Yu, is your electronic scale wrong?"

"Yes, how could this sword weigh only four hundred grams?"

"Can't that sword be made of aluminum? But aluminum cannot be so light, and it is even more impossible to cut off the steel bars!"

Yu Chenyan raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet, and said with a smile: "To be honest, we can't even understand the weight of this sword. It seems to be changing all the time. When we first got it, it weighed 100 kilograms. In just a few days, it was only eight taels. Of course, when it was the lightest, it was less than two taels!"

"What?" Everyone stared at Yu Chenyan and Gu Jian like a ghost.

Everyone's expressions became solemn.

"Manager Yu, are you serious about this?" someone asked.

"Our auction house never fakes!" Yu Chen flue.

Everyone did not refute anymore. Who doesn’t know about Lingxiao Group? And the martial arts myth behind Lingxiao Group Baili Yunxiao?

"Manager Yu, this sword cannot be the flying sword of the Prince of Lingxiao Group, right?" Someone couldn't help asking.

The prince he mentioned naturally refers to Baili Yunxiao.

"Haha... This sword is just an ancient sword that one of our customers wants to auction through our auction house. Although it is precious, it is not the property of my boss!"

"I see!"

"Manager Yu, hurry up and talk about the lowest price!" someone said anxiously.

"The bottom price is 100 million yuan, and the amount of additional bids must not be less than one million!" Yu Chenyan said.

After hearing this, everyone was not surprised, but nodded in approval.

In everyone's opinion, this sword is indeed worth the price. It is a national treasure-level thing. If you don't have money, don't think about it.

"I'll pay 100 million!" A middle-aged man with an obese body tentatively offered a reserve price.

"One hundred million!" someone said.

"One to 120 million!"

"One Thirty million!"

...

The price quickly rose to 200 million!

Although Yu Chenyan said that the additional amount should not be less than one million, everyone increased by ten million.

But the 200 million is not the end. Those who make soy sauce basically withdraw one after another, and the rest are the real buyers.

"I'll pay 250 million!" A woman with long hair wearing white professional attire and high heels raised her sign and said.

Next to the woman was an old man with white bearded in a golden Tang suit, with a look of a torch, and he looked like a trainer.

"Three hundred million!"

In the last row, a young man in a suit raised a sign and said.

After hearing this, a few people who wanted to bid immediately frowned and even added 50 million yuan at once. It seems that they are bound to get it.

However, how can such a treasure be easily abandoned?

The rich people who can participate in this auction are worth at least one billion, and there are also several who are worth over ten billion. Of course, it is unknown how many invisible rich people are among them.

"Three 330 million!" the woman in white raised her sign and said.

"I'll pay 500 million!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at it and saw that they were also a young man in a suit. He was only in his thirties and had short hair, giving people a dry, neat and relaxed feeling.

The woman in white who participated in the bidding immediately frowned after hearing this, and the old man in Tang suit was also a little surprised.

"It seems that I met a rich man, but he suddenly increased by 170 million yuan. He is rich!" Someone sighed.

Yu Chenyan showed joy and said, "This gentleman has already paid 500 million yuan. Is there any higher one? Is there any? This is a rare magic sword in the Great Xia Kingdom that has been encountered in a thousand years. Although I don't know who cast it, there are rumors that it should be the flying sword used by the ancient sword immortal!"

"What? It's really a flying sword?" Everyone exclaimed.

"I'll pay 600 million!" a short woman spoke.

However, everyone could hear that the woman's pronunciation seemed to be inaccurate and a little awkward, and she didn't seem to be like a person from Daxia.

Next to the woman, there was a man over fifty years old. How high his temples were bulging, he was obviously an expert in the internal family.

"Seven hundred million!"

"Eighty million!"

"Billion!" The short woman once again directly increased by 200 million.

This made the rest of the people and others feel anxious.

Yu Chenyan was also shocked by the price offered by several people. Originally, she thought that this sword could be auctioned for 300 million or 500 million, even if it was very good, but now she realized that she still underestimated the status of the ancient sword in the minds of these wealthy nobles.

In addition, she could see that among the few people participating in the auction, there were many large foreign consortiums, and they must have come prepared.

"In this way, this sword may be auctioned for a higher price!" When Yu Chenyan thought of the origin of this sword, he had to admire Baili Yunxiao.
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