The Eighth Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Sixth Heavenly Priced Sword
The so-called loyal ministers do not serve two masters.
This principle applies equally to both people and swords. A truly good sword will never change as long as it has one owner.
Except for its owner, when someone else holds it, it will feel raw and out of place! This is not a psychological problem, but a real reality.
But the sword in front of me is a sword without an owner, and no blood has been seen! Just like a child who is still in ignorance, all his thoughts are still a blank sheet of paper.
If you paint something black, it will be black; if you paint something red, it will be red.
Then, all the concerns mentioned above can be ignored.
As long as I get it, it's mine!
It only requires simple warmth and nourishment to achieve the unity of man and sword!
This is the true top sword!
"There is no reserve price for this dragon-slaying sword; please feel free to bid, and the one with the highest price will get it!" Chu Yang said. After saying that, he waved his hands, and the two young men in white bowed respectfully and walked off the stage.
Hai Yangbo's heart started to bleed when he saw it: Who is this person?! Such a genius, this guy treats him like a slave? What a waste of natural resources!
At that moment, Hai Yangbo almost had the urge to slap the blind boy in front of him to death, and then directly took the two talented boys away. With such two talented boys, even if he couldn't take pictures of those
It is an auction item, even if there is no harvest from this soul stone incident, it may not be worth it!
However, when he thought of the mysterious auction owner with mysterious origins and unpredictable strength, and the owner of the soul-soothing stone sword who might be even more terrifying, Hai Yangbo finally did not dare to act rashly!
Hold on to your anger for a moment, that boy surnamed Chu, you are waiting for your father and I to abuse two geniuses like this, and you won’t be able to get better!
Clang!
The divine sword was unsheathed! Chu Yang raised his hand in the air, and then let go. The sword body stayed quietly in the void, and endless cold light refracted from the sword body. The light was radiating, cold and indifferent.
The streamlined sword body, the sharp, almost invisible tip, and the cloud patterns on the sword that seemed to be running like a dragon made everyone short of breath.
The light is cold!
This sword is waiting indifferently, waiting for its master!
It suddenly became quiet down below.
Although there is no reserve price for this sword, everyone knows that the value of this sword is definitely not measured by money. The final transaction price will inevitably be ridiculously high and shockingly high!
Besides, it’s a sky-high price, and I’m really sorry for this sharp edge!
Everyone looked at each other, and for a while, no one made a bid.
Chu Yang smiled faintly and had no further reaction to this situation. He just placed a small hourglass on the stage and said: "Before the sand in this hourglass runs out, if there is still no one to bid, then this will be announced.
The lot failed! No more auctions!"
As he spoke, he opened the hourglass and placed it upside down on the table. The fine golden sand began to flow downwards. Looking at this speed, I'm afraid it would be gone in just a few breaths...
This sudden move is really cruel!
"Ten thousand! Zixia coins!" Someone finally lost his temper. One person looked at the long sword in the air with hot eyes and opened his mouth for 10,000 Zixia coins!
Ten thousand Zixia coins are already an astonishing amount of wealth!
Looking around the entire Zixia City, there are only a handful of people who can have such a fortune!
But here, it’s just an initial starting price!
Even...
"Ten thousand Zixia coins? To offer such a magic weapon only this price is simply a blasphemy for this magic weapon! Haha..." Another person laughed mockingly: "I will pay you fifty thousand Zixia coins!"
The corner of Chu Yang's mouth cracked on the stage. The price of 10,000 Zixia coins just now surprised him. You must know that a certain king of hell had previously sent many magic weapons to participate in the auction, and the gains were quite large, but there was nothing.
A magic weapon can fetch a price of 10,000 Zixia coins. Although the heaven-level weapon cannot be compared with the holy-level magic weapon, it is only the first bid, and it is already 10,000 Zixia coins, which is really surprising.
Yang's initial expectation.
However, this surprise could not last for more than a few breaths, but in just one sentence, someone increased the price, and it was directly increased to 50,000? It was increased five times!
What is going on? Is this the real wealth?!
After all, Chu Yang's psychological quality is relatively good. Although he was surprised in his heart, he kept talking: "This friend has already offered 50,000 Zixia coins! Is there anything higher? Is there anything higher?
?Fifty thousand Zixia coins for the first time! Fifty thousand Zixia coins for the second time! Fifty thousand Zixia coins for the third time..."
"Slow down!" One person stood up: "I'll pay 150,000!"
Oh my god? One hundred and fifty thousand? Don’t people here take money as money?
"This friend bids 150,000 Zixia coins! The first time is 150,000 Zixia coins, and the second time is 150,000 Zixia coins..." Chu Yang was really excited, and he actually tripled the price?!
Someone was already satisfied with this price, so he subconsciously accelerated the auction!
"Two hundred thousand! I'll pay you two hundred thousand!" A man in white stood up and said with a frown: "Auctioneer, please wait a little longer, I have something to say!"
Snow Fairy looked at the man in white, frowned, and said, "People from the snowy mountains?"
Hai Yangbo nodded: "Not bad."
Snow Mountain Sect, the third largest sect in Jiuchongtian Quedonghuangtian.
"I didn't expect someone from Snow Mountain to bid so early, but I don't know what he was going to say..." Snow Fairy smiled softly and bitterly.
The attraction of this sword is indeed greater.
"What can you tell me about this guest?" Chu Yang asked.
To be honest, Chu Yang didn't like the person who interrupted his auction. If the man in snow clothes raised the auction price by another fifty thousand, Chu Yang would not pay attention to him at all!
"Of course I can teach you!" The man in white was obviously very dissatisfied with someone, and said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you clearly, I am mainly dissatisfied with you as the auctioneer... I really don't know where Tianbing Pavilion hired you, you
Have you ever been an auctioneer? How can you preside over an auction like you? You shouted too fast! You didn’t give others time to think about it. We are still thinking about it. You have already shouted three times and the deal is about to be completed.
…I’m talking about this auctioneer. Didn’t you really fall in love with me? You’ve really never done an auction before, have you?!”
There was a black line on Chu Yang's forehead.
This sentence was really hit by the man in white. He had never done this before. He had only seen auctions and participated in auctions. When had he actually worked as an auctioneer himself?!
I was too excited just now, and because the previous price was already in line with Chu Yang's psychological transaction price, I naturally spoke faster; of course, this was also deliberate.
Now he is really being blamed.
Chu Yang chuckled, seemingly a little embarrassed and said: "This guest has good eyesight. As for this junior, this is indeed the first time for me to do this job. To be honest, a few days ago, I never imagined that I would one day host an auction."
, If the guest's request was not so urgent, this auction would not have been held in such a hurry. I will pay more attention to the rhythm later. Please forgive me for the seniors present!"
Seeing Chu Yang's embarrassed look, the man couldn't help but smile: "I also understand your difficulty, it's just the pace of the auction... It's better to speak more slowly, it's like you're fighting... Others are even talking
There’s no time to think about it…”
"Uh." Chu Yang nodded and accepted the instruction.
In fact, if it were to be auctioned for other things, the auctioneer's shouting would not be consistent with the rules, but would be more popular with everyone; because the faster you shout, the smaller the profit margin you will get.
But now it is very different from usual. Everyone wants these treasures. The faster you shout, it means that others have fewer opportunities. If you don't have time to raise the price, you will shout the deal and the final hammer will fall.
…
Wouldn't that be too sad and depressing?
The pace of the subsequent bidding was really slow. Everyone bid enthusiastically and the price soared.
It's just that the price increase is not as drastic as it was at the beginning. It is no longer as high as fifty thousand or one hundred thousand, but gradually increases from ten thousand to twenty thousand!
Even so, in a short period of time, the initial amount rose from 200,000 to 350,000!
This price is naturally based on Zixia coins as the settlement unit!
In fact, in today's auction, everyone's bids were for Zixia coins, and they were even based on "ten thousand". There was not even a word "thousand" seen!
However, after reaching the price of 350,000, the range of everyone's continued bidding became obviously smaller. Not only did it increase to 10,000 to 10,000, but the speed also slowed down several times.
Chu Yang could also feel that the actual value of this sword, or the price that everyone present could bear psychologically, had reached the limit, or even exceeded it. Those who are still increasing the price are those who are determined to get it.
"460,000! 460,000 Zixia coins! This customer has already paid 460,000 Zixia coins. Is there any higher? Is there any higher? 460,000 Zixia coins
This is the first time..." Chu Yang foamed at the mouth.
The one who is now bidding 460,000 Zixia coins is the sixth-ranked sect in the East Emperor Heaven of the Nine Heavens, Haoran Clan.
"The second time...the third time with 460,000 Zixia coins..."
"Five hundred thousand!" The man in white from the Snow Mountain Sect gritted his teeth and directly increased the price to half a million!
The Snow Mountain Sect is famous for its use of swords. The attraction of such a sharp sword to the people of the Snow Mountain Sect is truly unparalleled.
The man in black at Haoran Gate had a stiff expression on his face, and finally sat down helplessly.
It's not that they can't afford a price higher than 500,000 yuan, but spending 500,000 Zixia coins for this sword is still a bit excessive. Not to mention there are so many good things behind it.
In the end, the Dragon Sword was sold to the Snow Mountain Sect for a sky-high price of 500,000 yuan.
Pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in one hand.
The elder of the Snow Mountain Sect was holding his sword and smiling from ear to ear.
Although it is worth every penny, the one that suits you best is the best, and it is priceless!
"It's just five hundred thousand Zixia coins, it's nothing."
The elder smiled and cut his own bloodline with the sword, and smeared the sword front and back with his own blood. Then he used the soul-warming method, closed his eyes and rested his mind, striving to establish a human-sword unity with the spirit in the sword as soon as possible. contact.
The other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect kept twitching their lips.
That's a full five hundred thousand Zixia coins.
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