"Although Qingyun Tower does not have such a high say in Sifang City, it is one of the second floors after all, and it still deserves the respect it deserves."
Wang Pingbei explained.
"Therefore, there must be a place for them in the Tianzihao private room."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded and watched the group of people in Qingyun Tower enter the Tianzihao private room.
He focused on the white-haired old man. Someone who could make Wang Pingbei lose his composure must be unusual.
Regardless, if Wang Pingbei didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask any more questions.
On the auction stage, Li Xiunian was smiling and talking...
Xiao Chen noticed that his words in these scenes were obviously more sincere than in the morning.
No matter if you think about it again, you will know that the big guys come in the afternoon... There may not be many people in the morning who can catch Li Xiunian's eyes.
"It makes me feel like the auction only starts in the afternoon... in the morning, it's just a warm-up."
Xiao Chen muttered.
Wang Pingbei next to him was wandering elsewhere, wondering what he was thinking.
Xiao Chen looked at him, then looked at the 'Tianzihao private room' where Qingyun Tower was located, wanting to release his consciousness and go there to find out what was going on.
However, he held back.
It would be bad if it was discovered.
At this time, the box he was in was not swept by spiritual consciousness, and maybe there was no box in Qingyun Tower either.
By then, his consciousness would have passed and he would be easily targeted.
After Li Xiunian finished speaking, the morning's auctioneer, the old man, came on stage again.
After a few pleasantries, he started the afternoon auction without too much nonsense.
"Now, on to the first lot."
The old man raised his voice.
As the old man finished speaking, a young man in smart clothes came up holding a knife.
Xiao Chen looked at the knife and sat up straight.
Isn’t this his ‘Heaven-Slaying Sword’?
Of course, the name ‘Tien-Zhuang Dao’ was chosen casually by him.
"Beizi, we are going to get rich."
Xiao Chen smiled, this magic weapon should fetch a big price.
"Ah? Brother Chen, what did you say?"
Wang Pingbei calmed down.
"I said we were going to get rich, look, the Sky-Zhantering Sword."
Xiao Chen pointed to the knife below and said.
"Heaven-cutting sword... huh huh."
Wang Pingbei nodded and glanced at the box where Qingyun Tower was located. He tried his best to avoid it and not to show his face.
"The first lot is a magic weapon..."
The old man picked up the Heaven-Destroying Sword and introduced it.
"This sword is called the 'Heaven-Slaying Sword'. Not many people may know it, but it has a great origin. It is said that it was owned by a powerful swordsman hundreds of years ago..."
The old man's words made everyone at the scene become interested in the Heaven-Slashing Sword, and many people started talking in low voices.
"Magic weapon?"
"Zhantian Dao... such a domineering name."
"The sword of a powerful swordsman? Which swordsman?"
"He didn't say it. I don't know. There are quite a few famous swordsmen in the world."
"Could it be the sword of some sword god?"
"It shouldn't be that those who can be called the 'God of Swords' are all extremely talented and beautiful people. If they don't say they are the best in an era, they have at least defeated all the swordsmen in the world."
"..."
There was a lot of discussion, and it was obvious that the Tian Zhan Dao was very popular.
"???"
Xiao Chen was confused. What was the origin of the Heaven-Destroying Sword? Was it the weapon of a famous swordsman hundreds of years ago?
How the hell didn’t I know?
real or fake?
Has the Longteng Chamber of Commerce figured out the origin of the Heaven-Slashing Sword?
Or... is this old guy making up stories?
He looked at the old man. He had a serious look on his face, making him unable to suspect that he was making up a story.
"Damn it, it's not really awesome, is it a loss in sales?"
Xiao Chen couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.
"Beizi, think about it carefully, have you ever heard of the Tianzhu Dao?"
"No."
Wang Pingbei shook his head.
"Isn't this a name you chose casually?"
"Yes, but look at this old guy... how serious he is when he says it? It makes me a little bit convinced."
Xiao Chen looked strange.
"Well... maybe this is his ability. If he doesn't have any ability, how can he eat this bowl of rice?"
Wang Pingbei smiled.
"Being able to host the Longteng Chamber of Commerce's auction is definitely not an ordinary role."
"Too."
Xiao Chen nodded, this old guy... is a good storyteller.
"Which swordsman is he?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but asked loudly.
"We have consulted historical materials and Jianghu chronicles. This swordsman roamed the North Pole, far away from us... Therefore, not many people know about it, but with a sky-cutting sword, he killed countless strange beasts and made them fearful. He has a great reputation.
.”
The old man looked at the speaker and said.
"This swordsman is called 'Zhan Tian', and he named this magic weapon after himself."
"Where... is the North Pole?"
Xiao Chen turned around and asked again.
"The Arctic...the far north, it's very cold there and there are not many people there."
Wang Pingbei replied.
"There is a cave there, and there are many strange beasts there."
"What a good guy... He also killed countless strange beasts and made them frightened by the news. No one was involved at all, and there was no way to verify whether what he said was true or false."
Xiao Chen was speechless, this was his magic weapon being auctioned, otherwise he would have to call him a 'profiteer'.
"As expected, this guy must be able to tell stories. If he can tell stories, he won't be too bad no matter where he hangs out."
"The Heaven-Zlaying Sword... Regardless of whether what he said is true or false, this sword is not bad."
Gongsun Zhen looked at the Heaven-Destroying Sword and said slowly.
"Ancestor, what do you want? I will take the photo for you."
Gongsun Liang smiled and said.
"good."
Gongsun Zhen nodded, looked at the other Tianzi boxes, and withdrew his consciousness.
Their consciousness is also on the Heaven-Slaying Sword, so they should be interested in this sword as well.
But at auction, the one with the highest price gets it.
…
"It's a pity that our Void Sword Sect all uses swords. If this is a sword, it must be included in the bag."
An old man said in the Tianzihao private room where the Void Sword Sect was located.
"Haha, if we don't want it, they will probably grab it... Let's just watch the excitement."
An old man next to him stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.
"Um."
The old man nodded and took back his consciousness.
"Lesheng, are you ready for tomorrow's battle?"
"Ancestor, as the genius of Sifang City, I cannot retreat, I must fight."
Zhou Lesheng bowed slightly and said seriously.
"You also taught me that a swordsman should be like a sword, sharp and sharp, and would rather break than bend."
"haha okay."
The old man smiled with satisfaction.
…
"This knife is very good."
Zhao Ritian looked at the Heaven-Destroying Sword and said slowly.
"Master, you are a weapon refiner, not a blacksmith..."
Zhao Yuanji whispered.
"You know what the heck... they're all the same, okay?"
Zhao Ritian was not angry.
"Just watch, these old guys will definitely grab this magic weapon... The magic weapon is not common, even they want to take it."
"Old... if the older generation takes action, it will be fun."
Zhao Yuanji almost said "old guys", but changed his words when he got there.
Nothing else, Zhao Ritian dared to say it, but he didn't dare.
If he said it, he would most likely be beaten.
"Haha, that's the appetizer in the morning...the real shopping is in the afternoon."
Zhao Ritian said and looked at Zhao Cangqiong.
"Third brother, have you ever heard of the 'Heaven-Slaying Sword'? What kind of swordsman is there?"
"No, but it doesn't stop me from taking a picture of the knife."
Zhao Cangqiong shook his head and said slowly.
"I don't know if Brother Chen will be interested in this knife."
Zhao Ritian thought of something and looked at Xiao Chen.
He noticed that Xiao Chen was smiling all over his face, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Did he fall in love with this knife?
But when I looked at it again, I felt something was not right... I think I saw it this morning?
"Xiaoji, Brother Chen said this morning that he sent a picture of the magic weapon, right?"
Zhao Ritian thought of something and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, he also said that there are too many magic weapons to use."
Zhao Yuanji nodded, then his eyes widened.
"You don't mean that this Heaven-Destroying Sword..."
"possible."
Zhao Ritian nodded.
"Look at Brother Chen, are you happy now? Does it look like you receive training resources and pocket money every month?"
"Hmm...it really looks like it."
Zhao Yuanji glanced at it with a strange expression.
"It looks like there is some progress."
"Haha, so... there is a high probability that this Heaven-Destroying Sword belongs to him."
Zhao Ritian smiled.
"Then... do you want to talk to grandpa?"
Zhao Yuanji lowered his voice.
"What did you say? So what if you said it? At auction, the highest bidder will win."
Zhao Ritian shook his head.
"We can just watch the fun... Anyway, your grandfather and my third brother are not short of spiritual stones."
"Uh-huh."
Zhao Yuanji nodded.
"What are you two mumbling over there?"
Zhao Cangqiong asked.
"It's nothing, Third Brother, we are discussing where to go after leaving Sifang City."
Zhao Ritian said casually.
"Yes, yes, I can't wait."
Zhao Yuanji said excitedly.
"Oh, I can't help the child grow up."
Zhao Cangqiong sighed and shook his head.
He knew that his grandson's heart was already flying.
He can't keep it, but he can't keep it.
…
"The starting price is five thousand."
On the auction stage, the old man had already finished telling the story and announced the starting price.
"What? Five thousand?"
"Five thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"
"Isn't this nonsense? Is it possible that it is inferior?"
"Is this the value of a magic weapon? If I had one, I wouldn't have to fight in this life."
"At first glance, you just spent a few spiritual stones to get in..."
"Well……"
On the first floor, the discussion became even louder.
Most people were stimulated by the sky-high price of 'five thousand spirit stones'.
There were so many things auctioned this morning, but none of them had such a price.
It can be seen that there is no comparison between morning and afternoon.
Not the same thing.
There are also a few people, the old god is here, although they did not go to the box, but they are not short of spiritual stones.
They...are the main force in the auction.
"It's a small auction, and you can tell that there's a lot of waiting..."
Xiao Chen felt condescending and a little emotional.
"Brother Chen, what price do you think we can get?"
Wang Pingbei's condition was much better now and he asked expectantly.
"Who knows, it might exceed 10,000."
Xiao Chen wasn't sure either.
"Every time you increase the price, it must not be less than five hundred. You can bid now."
After the old man finished speaking, his eyes swept across the entire place, and he paused for a moment on the second floor.
In his opinion, the person who is qualified to take the knife is most likely in the box on the second floor.
