Waking up, a wisp of black smoke flickered before his right eye.
Is it floaters?
The black smoke transformed into a number—0%.
Has it mutated?
The black smoke transformed ...
If there really is such a good thing, he will use the half of the dividends promised by Zhang Tao to exchange for good things that can increase his mental strength!
But as I read all the way to the last page, I saw all kinds of strange things, but there was nothing that could restore my mental strength.
Yes, only the second level can activate mental power, and the third level can formally release and use mental power.
Even if there really is something that can restore mental strength, it would have no chance of appearing at such a low-end auction.
Slightly disappointed, Zhou Buzhou flipped through the small picture album out of boredom.
As he flipped through the booklet, he suddenly saw a picture!
sword!
It's a real sword!
Zhou Buzhou quickly stretched out his hands to grab the small album and began to search carefully.
After a moment, he found the picture that had just flashed by.
It really is...
Wipe you!
Bronze sword!
A bronze sword shining with cold light!
Isn't this thing placed in a museum?
Isn’t it said that museums collect and protect cultural relics?
So.
How did this sword get here?
Zhou Buzhou looked at it intently.
Then the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
I actually saw it wrong.
Although the sword in the booklet is also a bronze sword, it is not the Sword of Goujian, King of Yue, which was unearthed a few years ago and caused great controversy in all walks of life.
But it is the Zhanlu sword forged by Ou Yezi!
The text in the small atlas reads as follows:
The Zhanlu sword was cast by Ou Yezi.
The total length is three feet and seven points (about eighty-nine centimeters), the sword is two feet and seven points (about fifty-five centimeters) long, the hilt is one foot long (about twenty-three centimeters), the blade is one and a half inches wide (about four and a half centimeters), and the thickest part of the blade is half an inch (about one and a half centimeters).
Total weight: 3565g.
The first of the five most famous swords in the world, the first of the ten most famous swords.
During the Warring States Period, Zhuang Zhou called it the Sword of the Princes.
Starting price: 18 million, each bid increase must not be less than 200,000.
…
Zhou Buzhou looked closely at the sword blade in the picture.
The sword blade glowed slightly with blue light, and its structure was almost in golden ratio, each one of them struck directly into his heart!
This sword...
He looked down at the Tang sword at his waist.
This Tang sword may be ready to retire!
Thinking of this, Zhou Buzhou reached out and quickly patted Zhang Tao.
Zhang Tao turned around and looked at Zhou Buzhou with a grim expression.
Zhou Buzhou pointed at the small album.
Zhang Tao looked at it intently and sneered, "Even though the starting price for this sword is only 18 million, if you really want to buy it, you'll need at least 40 million. Besides, you won't be able to sell it later and make no money."
Zhou Buzhou ignored him and said directly: "Help me take a picture of this sword, and I will keep your affairs secret from now on!"
Zhang Tao quickly shook his head: "Didn't you hear what I just said? If you want to bid for this sword, it will cost at least 40 million!"
"Even if you make a lot of money reselling this time, it'll only be 50 million at most. Even if you split half of it, it'll only be 25 million. You can't afford it!"
Zhou Buzhou's face froze, but he said directly, "I don't care! I want this sword anyway. Otherwise, I'll go find the principal and expose you for embezzling public funds!"
Zhang Tao stayed where he was, he really wanted to strangle Zhou Buzhou to death.
Zhou Buzhou continued, "Also, don't tell me this is your first time doing this. I want a share of the money you've earned in the past..."
Zhang Tao's face was dark, he really couldn't bear it anymore!
Zhou Buzhou said coldly, "I don't care how much you've earned in the past, or how much I can get. I just want this sword. Once I get it, we'll be even. Otherwise..."
Zhang Tao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He regretted it!
When Zhou Buzhou didn't want to eat cabbage, he should have just gone to an ATM and withdrawn a thousand or eight hundred to get rid of this guy...
If I had done that then...
Why did it have to be divided out later, 15 million, and now it has become at least 40 million?
If I had known earlier...
Zhang Tao regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.