"One hundred thousand taels of gold once, one hundred thousand taels of gold twice." The middle-aged man in the center of the stage was holding an auction gold hammer and shouting loudly to arouse many people's interest in unknown things.
However, the high price of one hundred thousand taels seemed to have discouraged everyone. This broken sword was not very useful, and could be compared with ordinary swords. Therefore, the whole audience was silent, and no one raised the price.
"Okay, since no one is raising the price, I would like to congratulate the distinguished guest in private room 303 once again for getting this precious Qingquan Sword." The middle-aged man's eyes were cast in Jiang Chen's direction again, with a hint of wooing in his eyes.
"Wait a moment and send it to private room 303 immediately." The middle-aged man said excitedly, and with a movement of his eyes, a close confidant next to him took away the treasure and walked towards Jiang Chen's room.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Chen had already guessed who it was. He said the word "come in" in a short voice, and then closed his eyes to rest. Leng Bufan was completely unmoved.
"This little brother, this is the broken sword you auctioned!" The middle-aged man in gray clothes who came in was really a confidant of the middle-aged man in the center.
"Okay." Jiang Chen stood up, looked at the other person casually, closed his eyes slightly, took the Qingquan Sword, waved his hand, and placed the box containing one hundred thousand taels of gold in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man also
There were no points, so he just swiped it and instantly took back his space spirit ring.
Jiang Chen nodded appreciatively and didn't say much. He just gently felt the heaviness of the Qingquan Sword in his hand, and it gave him a special feeling.
"This little brother, this is a gift from the head of my in-law family. I hope you will accept it." Suddenly, the middle-aged man waved his hand lightly, and three long and slender grass appeared in his hand.
Each blade of grass had only three leaves, and the leaves were straight, like the soul of a sword, which made Jiang Chen's heart tremble.
"This..." Jiang Chen understood in his heart, but he still had to pay attention to it. He and the Yue family were rivals with swords and swords, but it still couldn't be justified if he didn't want the things he was given.
"Haha, the Yue Family Auction has no other meaning. It's just that I'm being generous, so I gave you three Sword Soul Grasses as a sign of respect. I'll leave first." The middle-aged man handed it to Jiang Chen's hand.
, then he opened his mouth and left.
"Brother Jiang, I got something good this time." Leng Bufan knew that Jiang Chen was a swordsman, and the Sword Soul Grass was the best thing for a swordsman to understand the swordsman's thoughts. The sword spirit fruit would be more helpful to Jiang Chen.
Ah! Especially three plants.
"Haha!" Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly, he was pleased with himself, but he was not very happy in his heart.
Although the things he got at this auction were worthy of his happiness and even excitement, Jiang Chen was still very conflicted in his heart. He could feel some subtle differences in his eyes.
Of course Jiang Chen is not worried. For him, he has nothing to fear. If a swordsman becomes timid, then the swordsman will no longer be a swordsman.
"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I, Leng Bufan, will definitely live and die with you." A powerful ambition erupted from the depths of Leng Bufan's eyes. Jiang Chen agreed, but thinking about it, this Leng Bufan looks like a prodigal.
In fact, he is careful and down-to-earth, and he always does things down to earth.
Jiang Chen nodded slightly and said no more. Some feelings cannot be replaced by words. You understand, I understand, that’s it. This is brothers, a kind of natural brotherhood.