The old man surnamed You clapped his hands lightly, suppressed everyone's comments, and said loudly:
"At the request of a Taoist friend, we auctioned a set of magical weapons. This set of magical weapons is called Liuyun Sword. It has two handles. It was made by a famous weapon refiner using several unusual and rare materials. Although it is only
It is a top-grade magic weapon, but it is comparable to ordinary top-grade magic weapons. Everyone, please take a look."
As he spoke, he opened the jade box in his hand. Immediately, two small swords, one green and one purple, were revealed. As soon as he saw these two small swords, the old man named You was also stunned.
What he just said was just a cliché from the auction house. Now that he saw the true appearance of the magical artifact, he felt that the cliché he just said was a true reflection of this magical instrument.
Picking up one of the small swords, he lightly injected a burst of spiritual power. The small sword instantly became half a foot long. With a flick of his finger, it moved around in the air like lightning. In an instant, the entire auction hall flashed with several sharp flashes.
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The long sword flickered and fell back into the old man's hand, returning to two inches in length.
Qin Fengming still closed his eyes slightly at first, but when he saw the small sword changing in the old man's hands, he immediately opened his eyes wide and was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the sword was so powerful. When he tested it, the sword could only grow to two feet long. Now
The old man's hand actually became half a foot long. It turns out that the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the magic weapon will be.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the hall, and everyone looked surprised. Although many of them came for the top-level magic weapon, they had no hope. When they saw a magic weapon that was comparable to the top-level magic weapon, their hearts surged.
The movement can be imagined.
Some people who couldn't control their anger already shouted: "You Lao, hurry up and bid."
The old man surnamed You chuckled and said: "This magical weapon has a minimum price of three hundred spirit stones. Each bid must not be less than five yuan. Now all Taoist friends can bid."
As soon as the three hundred spirit stones were exported, many people took a breath. This low level has almost caught up with the low level of ordinary top-level magic weapons. Although the price is already extremely high, there are still many bidders.
"Three hundred and five spiritual stones"
"Three hundred and ten spiritual stones"
………
Just as the bidding price was slowly increasing, a voice suddenly shouted:
"Three hundred and fifty spiritual stones." The voice sounded very stiff.
Everyone was stunned. The old man surnamed You glanced at the bidder, and when he was about to say something, a lazy voice said: "Three hundred and fifty-five spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and seventy yuan," the stiff voice continued to bid.
"Three hundred and seventy-five yuan," the same lazy voice called out the price.
"Four hundred yuan." The stiff voice shouted again, full of anger.
At this time, someone recognized the person with a stiff voice and whispered: "This person is a direct disciple of Old Monster Qiu. Old Monster Qiu is a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. It is said that he is very protective of his shortcomings. Let's be careful. Look.
Just watch the excitement.
After a while, no one bid, and just when the old man surnamed You was about to announce that the sword had been sold for four hundred spirit stones, the lazy voice sounded again.
"Four hundred and five spiritual stones."
As soon as this sound came out, the auction hall suddenly became extremely quiet and silent, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing.
Everyone looked at the direct disciple of Old Monster Qiu. They saw that the man's face was red and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.
Seeing the strange atmosphere in the hall, the old man surnamed You did not make a sound to urge, but watched the situation develop. He was not worried about someone making trouble in the auction house, because there were two foundation-building monks sitting behind the auction hall.
After half a cup of tea, the stiff voice snorted and stopped bidding. Seeing this, someone wanted to get this treasure in their hands again. After this commotion, no one dared to bid anymore.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, no one bid again. The old man surnamed You smiled and said: "Congratulations to this fellow Taoist. This sword belongs to you. Please go to the back to pay the spirit stones and take away the treasure."
I saw a young man in a white gown standing up, and Shi Shiran walked towards the back.
At this time, someone has whispered: "Tsk, tsk, it turns out to be the young master of Juque Castle. No wonder he is not afraid of Old Monster Qiu. Legend has it that the master of Juque Castle is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it is said that he is the peak realm of the later stage.
The stage of becoming an elixir is only half a step away."
Qin Fengming doesn't care about Old Monster Qiu or the Giant Castle, he only cares about how many spiritual stones his magic weapon can be exchanged for.
When he walked out of the auction house, the joy in his heart had not faded. He did not expect that a top-grade magic weapon would earn him three hundred and sixty spiritual stones.
When he was about to leave the auction house, the steward couldn't help but ask Qin Fengming that if there are such high-quality magic weapons in the future, he must go to their auction house to auction them.
After walking around the city twice to make sure no one was following him, Qin Fengming returned to the Cyclamen Hotel.
After lunch and a short rest, Qin Fengming left the inn again. He quickly walked towards a shop called 'Duobao Xuan'.
Duobao Xuan has three floors, and it looks very grand. In the lobby on the first floor, facing half a circle are counters. Behind the counters, there are many shelves. There are signs on them: medicinal herbs, elixirs, magical instruments, and talismans.
, materials, etc.
Seeing Qin Fengming enter the store, a young man from the third floor of Qi Gathering Stage immediately came to him and said with a smile: "I don't know what you need, but our store has a complete range of goods and fair prices, so you will not be disappointed."
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Looking at the young man, he glanced to the side. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Qin Fengming whispered: "I wonder if your store can buy magic weapons?"
The young man paused for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "Of course, as long as it is good, our store will buy it. Do you have any magic weapons that you need to sell?"
Qin Fengming nodded. The young man immediately walked to the back. After a while, a red-faced old man about fifty years old came out. He looked at Qin Fengming and saw that he was only at the fifth level of Qi Gathering Stage. He said lightly: "Is this my little Taoist friend who wants to sell magical weapons?
Seeing Qin Fengming nodding, he continued: "Fellow Taoist, please come with me." After saying that, he took Qin Fengming to the second floor.
There are several separate rooms on the second floor. He entered one of them casually, closed the door, and after sitting down, the old man said: "I am Dong Qingxuan, the shopkeeper of our store. What do you call me?"
"I'm just a passerby, I won't tell you my name."
Seeing that Qin Fengming didn't want to reveal his name, shopkeeper Dong didn't care and said with a smile: "I wonder if you have any magic weapons for sale. Can you show them to me?"
Qin Fengming didn't say much. He flipped his hands and found two more stone boxes in his hands. He placed the stone boxes on the table in front of him.
Reaching out for a stone box, Shopkeeper Dong took off the lid, revealing a small red sword inside. This small sword had powerful spiritual power. After checking it for a moment, he put it down, and then opened another stone box, revealing a purple sword inside.
The knife was revealed, and the spiritual power on the knife body was flowing erratically.
