The auction finally began.

The first lot was brought to the stage.

Elder Zhao introduced, "The first lot is supposedly a spiritual weapon from the former world of cultivation. Sadly, that world has vanished into the long river of history, and this spiritual sword has now become a defective item. But even so, for the ancient martial arts world, it's still a truly remarkable treasure. We don't know the name of this sword, but we've tested it, and to describe it as being as powerful as a hair-breaking blow is definitely not enough. In short, it's a divine weapon. The starting price is 500 million, with no upper limit. The highest bidder wins. Okay, now, in front of everyone, let's verify it once more."

After saying that, the red cloth was lifted.

A dagger appeared on the porcelain plate, and even though it was far away, it still gave people a chilling feeling.

Elder Zhao clapped his hands, and a disciple who had been waiting on the side came over. He was holding a stick made of diamond in his hand. It was as thick as his arm and he had a hard time holding it. When he put the stick on the stage, it made a crisp sound.

Everyone present was from the ancient martial arts world, so they naturally knew how heavy the stick was and could feel it. They all believed that Elder Zhao was not bragging.

"This stick weighs over 500 kilograms and is made using modern industrial technology. The material is absolutely top-notch. Ordinary swords and knives can't even leave a mark on it."

After saying that, Elder Zhao took a long sword from the disciple, asked the disciple to hold the stick steady, and then cut it with the sword.

As a result, with a snap, the sword broke into two pieces.

But the stick was intact.

"Next, it's time to test the sharpness of this nameless dagger. Everyone, watch carefully."

Elder Zhao carefully picked up the dagger and gently slashed at the stick.

There was no sound, just like cutting tofu, the stick was cut into two pieces.

Wow!

The crowd below exclaimed in surprise.

“It’s too sharp.”

"What a nice sword."

"What a good baby."

"This is truly rare and eye-opening. It is indeed a treasure left behind by the world of cultivation."

"No, I can't help it."

"You want it, I still want it, but can we get it? I guess those four guys up there are interested too."

"Whatever, let's give it a try."

"I'm afraid that if you get it, someone will snatch it away along the way. Forget it, I don't want it. This thing is too good to be true. It would be a crime to hide it. It's not worth it to lose my life."

…

Semi-spiritual weapon?

Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up.

Yes, we must take it down.

This is really a treasure.

Not to mention how sharp this sword is, the key is that there is spiritual energy in it, which is what Tang Xiaobao values ​​most now.

Oh, he had sworn in his heart that he would take over the whole show today. Even if it was a piece of scrap metal, he would take it in his pocket. Otherwise, how could he make them unhappy?

Wow... Tang Xiaobao is quite bad.

However, he guessed correctly.

No one liked him, those present.

But there was one thing he had misunderstood.

No one even looked at him straight in the eye.

If you really have status, position and strength, who would sit in the last row?

He also said he was from the ancient martial arts world, but sorry, no one believed him at all.

The most likely possibility is that he is just a distant relative of Yan Feng, or was introduced by an acquaintance to broaden his horizons.

No one looks up to Tang Xiaobao, and no one would consider him an opponent.

At this time, Elder Zhao spoke.

"Everyone, this dagger has been displayed. If anyone likes it, please make your bid. Starting price: 500 million! Bidding begins now."

The asking price is 500 million.

Actually, this price is really not cheap.

But people in the ancient martial arts world are much richer than those in the secular world. Five hundred million is acceptable. This sword is not an ordinary item.

Now, everyone started bidding.

"I'll give you 500 million."

"I'll give you 600 million."

"Six hundred and fifty million."

"Seven hundred million."

"Eight hundred million."

"One billion."

…

Tang Xiaobao was stunned.

Are you all crazy?

It's just a broken sword, and you have no way to absorb the spiritual power, yet you are fighting for it?

I haven't seen the baby!

A bunch of country bumpkins.

He suppressed a smile.

The guests in the hall are still raising the price.

"1.5 billion!"

"Sixteen billion!"

"Seventeen billion!"

"Two billion!"

sweat……

As soon as the price of 2 billion was announced, the scene immediately fell silent.

After a while, someone offered a new price.

"Two billion and a half million."

"Two billion one hundred million."

Apparently, the price is about to be determined.

Tang Xiaobao was not in a hurry.

The guests in the four VIP boxes above haven't made their bid yet.

As a master of showing off, Tang Xiaobao was very sure of one thing: these people would definitely make an offer. People who show off would always make an offer at the end, so that they could stand out from the crowd.

quack

Sure enough, it was just as he imagined.

Seeing that the people below stopped bidding, a woman's voice came from VIP box No. 4: "Three billion, I have this sword, I want it."

Three billion!

Everyone in the hall suddenly looked very unhappy.

It's such a low price, and you actually offered 3 billion?

Are you crazy?

Well, the other party's status was too high, and although many people were dissatisfied, they could only whisper and exclaim to each other, and no one really dared to say anything excessive.

After all, this sword is just a little sharper for them.

In the age of hot weapons, no matter how sharp the weapon is, it is not as powerful as guns and cannons.

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