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Chapter 183 Mission Progress Change(1/2)

Of course, it is impossible to go now.

At least you have to wait until tomorrow's auction is over before you can set off.

As for the chess competition, the past white season was disdainful.

But now, isn’t there a stop to kill the little loli?

Bai Ji thought he could give it a try.

After settled down with the noble man Shan Hongqiao who came from afar, Bai Ji rested quietly.

...

The second day.

This time Bai Ji did not go to the foot of the mountain to welcome guests with Bai Yan again.

Of course, Bai Yan doesn't need it either.

Unlike the sword test conference, the invited rookies are all promising rookies in the martial arts world, and even some big shots may be present.

After all, it is a sword spirit, so there is still such appeal.

Nowadays, the Tianhong Sword Auction has no such reputation.

The gap between the magical and the best is not enough to make too many people travel through mountains and rivers and travel thousands of miles.

And it was said that it was an auction, but in fact it also filtered out many poor warriors who had no money.

Why don’t you come to join in the fun if you don’t have money?

Apart from the poor warriors who were purely supportive of the previous Sword Test Conference, there were only a few more than twenty or thirty rich people - of course, they might even be just a few of their subordinates.

Among them, perhaps there are young rookies or pillars among the family forces, either to give gifts or to support the storefront.

When you have money, you have never been able to connect with warriors.

When the Bai family was in charge of the hall, the master was also in charge of the Bai family.

After all, it was his own hard work. Even if he was about to sell it, he wanted to watch his last journey.

At this moment, when those who have the ability to buy are not the wise masters they imagined, there is a little regret in the master's eyes.

These people may be rich, but they are by no means the best owner of Tianhong Sword.

However, thinking of the villa's situation and Ji'er's recent actions and needs, the master sighed secretly and said nothing in the end.

When people were together, Bai Yan was completely relieved about Bai Ji due to the previous sword test conference.

Moreover, with the reputation of those warriors who are here now, they must be stronger than themselves.

Then, as the owner of the manor, just be a mascot.

"This is the Yan Tiejin family."

“This is the Pacific House.”

"This is……"

After roughly introducing the identities of those participating in the auction, Bai Yan confidently handed over the auction alone to Bai Ji.

Bai Ji's left ear goes in and out of the right ear. These people who participated in the auction are actually not his target audience at all. They are just background boards to show their outstanding value.

Just a tool guy...

Walk to the center of the venue and you can easily see a Gongtai side.

In front of everyone's eyes, the silk covering the Tianhong Sword was gently lifted, revealing the best Tianhong Sword that was standing on the sword stand and the cold light shining.

The divine sword is a divine object that cannot be measured by secular values.

However, the best product has a price.

Of course, most of the time, there is a price but no market.

Bai Ji smiled and patrolled the audience for a while without talking nonsense, and went straight to the scene.

"The sword name "Tianhong", the best. The starting price is: 10,000 taels of silver!"

White season is not a sky-high price.

The quality of weapons is from top to bottom, and there are divine, outstanding, fine, good, and ordinary.

Ordinary weapons can be found everywhere, usually you can buy them for a few taels of silver or at most a dozen taels of silver.

Good-quality weapons are rare, but they are not rare. You can also buy them at 180 taels.

Only when it comes to high-quality weapons are rare.

In fact, many of the warriors Bai Ji recruited came to the Bai family to seek a fine weapon.

It is normal to arrive at a high-quality product, and it is almost a thousand taels.

And the best product, the price of 10,000 taels in the white season is actually a small one.

After all, things are precious because they are rare, and the divine quality cannot be measured by silver.

The best thing you can buy with money is the best.

Of course, after all, it is just a starting price, and Baiji has left a lot of room for others to play.

If you start at a high level, you may face a cold situation.

Moreover, Bai Ji actually didn't plan to revitalize the livelihood of the entire villa by relying on the Tianhong Sword's business, which is unrealistic.

With the price starting from Baiji, the local tyrants... or subordinates sent by the local tyrants began to raise their signs one after another.

"Ten thousand."

“Ten thousand two thousand.”

"Ten thousand five."

...

Added some caution.

"Twenty thousand."

"Twenty-five."

"Thirty thousand!"

On the outside, a circle of warriors watched the excitement.

If you don’t have money, you can watch the fun and enjoy your outstanding charm and rich people’s wealth. The future is also a topic of conversation after dinner.

And it is said that, and seen, are always two different experiences.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you realize that the value of the best weapon is so high.

Only when you talk to others will you have a clear idea in your heart and when you talk to others.

When the bidding reached 30,000, some people who held the bid were already hesitant.

The owner's instructions made them dare not bid at will when the price reaches a certain limit.

The voices are getting thinner.

However, a sudden voice made everyone present stunned.

"Fish Ball……"

???

Bai Ji looked at the person who was talking, and he was still talking, so why did he come out to join in the fun?

Everyone looked over, and saw that there was an unknown man with a blue nose and swollen face on his face still yelling with the wooden sign in his hand.

"Fish balls...fish balls..."

Bai Ji found a servant and ordered.

"Come on, I'll give this young master a lot of fish balls, so he can't afford it."

As the master, of course you have to be generous.

If someone is so hungry, it doesn’t matter if he gives alms a little.

Behind the man, a guard in a uniform, translated for his son with a face.

"Ten thousand taels of silver!"

Obviously, this is a mess.

However, Bai Ji looked at the other person's bruised nose and swollen face, and felt that the other person could not figure out the situation.

Didn't get beaten up enough at the foot of the mountain?

Looking at Bai Ji's naked sleeves, the man sitting on the chair with a bruised nose and a swollen face obviously tried to lean back, trying to stay away from Bai Ji.

The guard behind him also quietly stood in front of him half a step.

However, Bai Ji was stopped by Shiraishi.
To be continued...
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