Soon, the pair of blue and white porcelain was sold to an unknown buyer for 7 million euros, and the agent quickly left. Obviously, the rich man behind him had a clear goal, which was this pair.
Blue and white porcelain.
The auction continued. Although Sun Zeyan marveled at each item, his attention was not there because he did not have the money to take pictures of those items.
"Master, do you want to take a picture of that bronze sword? Is that sword the legendary flying sword?" Sun Zeyan asked secretly.
Ning Chen glanced sideways at Sun Zeyan and said gloomily, "You know too much."
"Really!" Sun Zeyan's eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't realize that Ning Chen was pretending to be gloomy, but said excitedly, "Does that mean he can fly into the sky with a sword and then take someone's head thousands of miles away?
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"Anyone who can take a person's head from a thousand miles away is a cruise missile, and someone who can take a person's head from a distance of ten miles is already a powerful person." Ning Chen put away his expression helplessly and let out a chuckle.
, it was rare to give him some basic common sense in the world of cultivation.
The early stage Jindan monks whose spiritual consciousness range can easily reach more than ten miles are strong no matter where they are placed.
"Tsk, it's only ten miles away. It's not fantasy at all. The protagonist in the novel can always cross the universe with his spiritual thoughts." Sun Zeyan said disdainfully.
"..."
Ning Chen didn't want to talk to him anymore.
The most powerful ancestors of the late Jindan period in Bilanzhou, although their spiritual thoughts could reach an altitude of 10,000 meters and contact the divine thoughts they released when they were enlightened, but when it comes to the absolute distance, it is only a few hundred miles.
That’s all.
This is already very strong, okay!
Even across universes? You’ve read too many novels!
Time passed by, the people around were still whispering, the rich were teasing the beauties, the agents were communicating with clients, Sun Zeyan was still looking around at the beauties, and the bronze sword Ning Chen was waiting for was finally taken by the etiquette lady.
He held it on the display stand on the side.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a bronze sword from the ancient East. Its history is earlier than the Roman Empire. When Alexander the Great was born, it had been forged and dedicated to a king at that time.
Look at it, it has been well maintained and is still beautiful and sharp. It is dangerous and noble. Who is interested in taking it home? The starting price is two million!"
"Great God, here we come!" Sun Zeyan cheered up and said urgently.
"Yeah." Ning Chen nodded, "No matter what happens, don't reveal your secret, just behave like everyone else."
"What?" Sun Zeyan had a question mark on his face, what did Ning Chen mean?
"Two million and two million!"
"Two and a half million!"
Ning Chen smiled softly, his spiritual consciousness covered him, and when he pointed the sword in his hand, the bronze sword was already under his control.
Although bronze is much more fragile than iron or steel, it has a higher capacity for true energy, which can be controlled by Ning Chen and show some power.
"How can there be such a good thing in the world when you rob China's things and then cheat Chinese people's money?" Ning Chen sneered, "I will teach you a lesson today and let you know what awe is!"
There was a tearing sound and the sound of cracking silk. The hostess was about to lift up the red silk covering the bronze sword. A sword energy was inspired from the bronze sword out of thin air, tearing the red silk covering it instantly.
"Ah!" Miss etiquette was startled and backed away.
"what's the situation?"
"That piece of red silk split on its own?"
"Wow, are weapons from more than two thousand years ago still so sharp today?"
The customers sitting in the hall were whispering to each other, some were surprised by the sharpness of the bronze sword, but people at a close distance could see clearly that the piece of red silk was split into two halves almost instantly, as if it was the covered sword blade that was split.
of.
"What's going on? I feel like the piece of cloth was suddenly split into two halves out of thin air?"
"I don't know, I didn't pay attention."
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "chichichi" gradually sounded, Ning Chen did a full show, and the power of the sword energy gradually increased.
"Crack!" The sword energy flew out of thin air, chopping the wooden display stand with sword marks, and these sword marks became more and more numerous and deeper.
"Oh my God, that sword, did that sword cause these by itself?"
Now that the bronze sword is exposed to everyone's sight, everyone can see how the bronze sword shoots sword energy out of thin air.
"Crack!" A sword energy flashed across, and the sword frame supporting it was cut off. To everyone's horror, the bronze sword did not fall, but floated out of thin air.
At the same time, the sword energy it emitted became stronger and stronger, and even split the fallen sword frame into several pieces again.
"Come here, security, security, put it away quickly!" the auctioneer shouted in horror.
The sword energy is becoming more and more abundant, becoming stronger and covering a wider and wider area.
The hostesses and the guests in the front row who were close to each other stepped back one after another. Several strong security guards squeezed over and tried to get closer. As a result, they were still three to five meters away from the bronze sword and could no longer move forward because their faces were on their faces.
The body has been cut one after another. If you get any closer, you may be torn apart by the sword energy!
At this time, an old man rushed out from the back room, his eyes almost gleaming as he looked at the bronze sword, and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, let it release all its power!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to the auctioneer and said, "Will, this sword is no longer auctioned. The auction house will repurchase it at ten times the starting price in accordance with the contract. This is an artifact, an artifact!"
"Damn it, things that have been auctioned are not allowed to be recycled, you are breaking the rules!" Someone heard the old man's words and retorted loudly.
"Go on! Go on! I'll pay 10 million!"
"Twenty million!"
"thirty million!"
Ning Chen shook his head, what's the use of asking for a higher price? No one can get it anyway.
If this is the case and someone else gets it, isn't he cheating one of his own people?
Ning Chen sneered, and the sword fingers in his hand changed continuously. The suspended bronze sword suddenly changed its direction, from lying flat to standing upright with the tip of the sword pointing upward. Then a sharp sword aura gradually emerged from the bronze sword, pure gold.
The sword light quickly grew from small to large, and the sword shadow, which was almost the same as the bronze sword, shrouded the bronze sword, and then opened a big hole in the roof.
"Oh my god, what is this, a divine sword from China?" Some people were exclaiming.
"Damn it, you ignorant foreigner, this can't be some ancient magic sword like Tai'a, Juque, etc." The wealthy Chinese man who watched the scene through the agent's mobile phone video also murmured to himself.
Ning Chen chuckled lightly and pointed his sword. The golden sword light suddenly became brighter, like a small sun, making everyone almost blind. Then everyone heard a "swish" sound, which seemed to be the bronze sword breaking.
Sora flew away.
"What?"
"Where's the sword?"
Ten seconds later, when everyone could open their eyes, they discovered that the bronze sword that had just been suspended above the display platform had disappeared without a trace.