There is no list of rationed auction items in the box because it has been distributed before.
According to Zhang Hou, He Jian was originally traded with other spirit swords.
Because they are all weapons.
But as the transactions were completed one after another, many spirit sword handles were sold, but there was still no trace of He Jian, which made Cheng Lin feel that something was wrong.
Zhang Hou also discovered this, so beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead again. He wanted to explain a few words, but considering that someone was monitoring the box and could not speak, he became even more uneasy.
finally……
"Okay, now let's take a look at the last and most important item in this auction," the auctioneer said loudly on the screen, and then smiled, "Oh, to be honest, this is a very exciting item.
The unexpected item, just a few days ago, in the list we sent out, it was just for sale as an ordinary weapon, but in just a few days, unexpected changes occurred."
Smiled again: "Okay, I won't be too pretentious and will bring you our last item!"
As he spoke, a waiter presented a tray, and the auctioneer pulled off a layer of strange red cloth covering it, and then opened a box.
A plain, even somewhat ugly sword lay horizontally in the box.
At the same time, in the box, Cheng Lin's eyes narrowed.
He Jian!
That is a new He sword!
There is no mistake, because the other He Jian in the spiritual world has already generated a strong buzz.
But... why did He Jian become the last auction item?
What did the auctioneer mean?
A possibility suddenly flashed through Cheng Lin's mind, and he heard the auctioneer in the video saying with emotion:
"Some people may wonder why such a weapon with no strange features can appear at the end? It's simple, because it is related to a seventh-level strongman!"
boom……
Although he didn't hear any noise, Cheng Lin could almost imagine the impact these words had on the guests.
Even Zhang Hou sat up straight and glanced at him subconsciously, seeming to vaguely understand something.
Is it related to the seventh level realm?
This news was so shocking. I paused for a few seconds and then listened to the auctioneer continue:
"You don't know how many people know about the list of the top 100 monks in the world? Well, all of our guests are rich or noble and well-informed. I guess you have heard about it. It is a list ranked by the people with the highest cultivation levels in the world, and it is also the most popular.
An authoritative list.
Some time ago, a mysterious strong man code-named black made it to the ninth place. Well, now he has been promoted to the eighth place. He is an unmistakable seventh-level person!
The most surprising thing is that he does not seem to belong to any country or force, and no organization has publicly stated his identity so far.
But no matter what, there is no doubt about his power, and he is probably a seventh-level person who grew up without relying on a powerful organization!"
After a pause, the auctioneer suddenly smiled mysteriously and said:
"And, just in the past two days, our informant has received a piece of news that is still strictly confidential, that is, this mysterious strong man seems to have some connection with the ascended one!"
In the box, Zhang Hou's breathing suddenly became rapid.
In many similar rooms throughout the club, countless wealthy people showed surprised expressions.
"And according to the latest video from the Indian Ocean projection we obtained, the weapon in the hands of this mysterious strongman is very similar to the one in front of you!"
As he said this, another window opened in the video, which was a video that was obviously recorded.
It was a picture in the sky, with Li Yang, Bernard, Dirang and others standing in it... The picture was zoomed in, and you could clearly see the weapon in Cheng Lin's hand. When the picture turned, the camera showed He Xianren again.
The sword in your hand.
However, it is too vague to make a complete comparison.
"Look, everyone, this is the scene image. We are just guessing about the connection with the ascended one. There is no evidence, and we cannot disclose the source of the information. I hope you understand, but its relationship with black is very obvious.
Considering that this spiritual sword was produced by projection, that is to say, there are many identical swords in the world... The sword in black's hand must also be produced by projection.
But why did he choose this one?
I think... there must be some reason..."
Having said this, the auctioneer deliberately kept his mouth shut.
But who among the people present could not hear the underlying meaning?
Obviously, this sword is extraordinary, and it may contain the secret that allows a person to cultivate to the seventh level by himself without relying on a big country!
However, Xia Guo is very reserved, so it's not a good idea to say this, but everyone can understand it.
"After we discovered this, we immediately tested it," the auctioneer said with some regret, "Unfortunately, we didn't gain much... Oh, this must be explained, and it is precisely because of this that
We just chose to sell it instead of keeping it ourselves..."
"It's not without gains. For example, we found that this weapon is extremely strong. We even asked mid-level practitioners to test it by cutting it with other spiritual swords. The result was that it was unscathed.
Bullets cannot leave any marks even when fired, which is enough to show how special it is."
While talking, a test video was playing on the screen.
After the playback was completed, the auctioneer said meaningfully:
"We believe that it is still sleeping, waiting for that special person who can activate it and gain its recognition."
There was a pause.
"Okay, without further ado, the starting price for this item is 100 million yuan!"
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One hundred million yuan!
The moment this quotation was spoken, each box fell into an inexplicable silence.
This is not to say that the wealthy businessmen present can't come up with this price, but because they still haven't come to their senses.
In box 105.
Zhang Hou's face was calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.
Only now did he understand why the "President" asked him to look for clues to this thing... Obviously, the President already knew something. Considering that the federation was behind Black, then this was the will of the federation.
The Federation is looking for this sword!
And now, the news has leaked!
So the price skyrocketed!
At this moment, Zhang Hou suddenly realized and felt that he understood the "truth".
He couldn't help but look at Cheng Lin, but saw that the other man was motionless and showed no joy.
Cheng Lin's mood was quite complicated at this time. He didn't expect these people to be so sharp.
This is enough to show that the organizer does have extraordinary energy, but it is not too strong after all, otherwise they would have known that Black is a "black robe" and a practitioner who has obtained the true inheritance of Senior Cheng.
If they know this information, they will definitely think about it, is the inheritance hidden in this sword?
At that time, let alone one hundred million Xia national currency, even one billion U.S. dollars would probably have a price but no market, right?
If you think about it further... they can all guess it, so how can the governments of various countries not be suspicious?
I am afraid that at this moment, governments around the world have begun to search and collect the remaining Hejian in the world.
"Trouble..."
Cheng Lin felt a headache.
Before, no one knew that He Jian was precious, so he could still collect it secretly.
But if all countries realize this, Cheng Lin will definitely not be able to compete with them. I am afraid that in the next few days, the rest of the Hejian scattered around the world will be taken away by the government or big capital, and closely protected for research.
In other words, it is almost impossible for him to secretly harvest new He Jian!
"It seems that the boss of this organizer is also a smart man. He knows that he just happens to have an information advantage, so he immediately decided to take the Hejian. If he keeps it in his hand, he will probably be targeted by governments of various countries soon.
Time is about death and no life..."
"And if you let go, you can take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune and divert the firepower... You are smart enough and decisive enough!"
Cheng Lin secretly praised him.
Immediately he took a deep breath and realized that he was certain to win this one in front of him!
After thinking about it, each box finally began to quote prices. After getting over the initial shock, these bosses showed their strong financial resources.
They started bidding one after another.
It cannot be said that they are stupid, it can only be said that they have too little information and are unaware of the huge risks behind them.
Or, even if you realize it, you are willing to take risks just to have a chance.
The world never lacks careerists and adventurers!
"this……"
Zhang Hou finally couldn't bear it any longer and opened his mouth to Cheng Lin.
A quote of 100 million was beyond his ability, not to mention that the price had already reached 200 million at this moment.
Cheng Lin shook his head imperceptibly to appease him, and then began to think about what to do.
"Go and grab it directly? No... That will definitely cause a big fuss. With my strength, I can sweep through this place no problem, but it will probably alert the local special forces, which will cause trouble then."
"Buy? Isn't this taking the initiative to take the hot potato? Then it will attract more than just Xia Guo."
Cheng Lin thought for a moment and decided that the best way was to wait.
Wait for the buyer to show up, then with his ability, he can completely track the buyer, and when he leaves here, he will find an opportunity to "get" it.
Anyway, almost none of the rich people who support practitioners are clean. In comparison, businessmen like Zhang Hou who have relatively clean hands are already rare.
After making up his mind, Cheng Lin quietly activated his "spiritual tentacles", branched out several threads, penetrated the walls, and peered into other boxes to prevent him from getting lost.
The mental tentacles extended out, and countless pictures emerged in Cheng Lin's mind.
Suddenly, he let out a light sigh and saw the thin middle-aged man in charge of his box walking out of the bathroom in a sneaky manner, stuffing his cell phone into his clothes as he walked.
His eyes glanced around cautiously, as if he had just done something shady.
Surprisingly, there was a hint of awe-inspiring righteousness between his eyebrows!
Cheng Lin was stunned. He always felt that this kind of righteousness was very disharmonious on the face of a person walking in a dark world.
…
At the same time, not far from the club, there were several cars on the roadside.
The practitioners wearing the uniforms of the local Special Forces were fully armed and ready for action.
"Mole sent a message, everyone, close the net immediately!!"
One person said.
"yes!"
All the practitioners nodded at the same time, and then they saw the car door open, and black shadows formed an array and surrounded the club building!
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Inside the auction room.
"Five hundred and ten million once! Five hundred and ten million twice!"
The auctioneer shouted with a slightly excited tone.
"Has anyone increased the price? Is there any?"
He raised the small wooden hammer and made the final test passionately.
Just when he was about to drop the hammer, suddenly, the cell phone in the auctioneer's pocket buzzed.
He was startled, then smiled apologetically at the camera, then handed the gavel to his left hand, took out his cell phone with his right hand, and turned it on dimly. Immediately, the smile on his face suddenly solidified.