It’s just that Meng Yizi was very curious. He had seen that porcelain jar countless times and there was nothing magical about it. But if Elder Zhu liked it, it must be a good thing, a treasure.

Ouch, he started to regret it again.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have put this thing up for auction. It's something from the Divine Sword Sect, so he can decide for himself.

But now, once it is put on auction, it has to be sold even if you don’t want to.

That's the rule.

As the sect that makes the rules, the Divine Sword Sect must also abide by these rules.

Besides, Meng Yizi couldn't go back on his word even if he wanted to. He couldn't dare take back something that Fatty Zhu had set his eyes on.

After Fatty Zhu called out the bid, there was a sudden silence.

Fatty Zhu just offered 5 billion for that broken sword. Everyone has seen how wealthy he is. Besides, there's no description or introduction for this broken jar, so who knows what it's worth? You can't treat cash like money...

Everyone thought that this broken pottery jar would belong to Fatty Zhu, but unexpectedly, the old man in the south suddenly made an offer.

"Two hundred million."

sweat!

Tang Xiaobao was ashamed: "Damn, there are actually people competing with you for it."

"I didn't take a picture of that broken sword just now, and now he's taking revenge on me. He wants me to spend more money. Humph, do you think I care about money?" Fatty Zhu looked as if he knew everything.

Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes at him and said, "I know that the thing you have the most is money."

"Three hundred million."

Fatty Zhu directly added 100 million.

The crowd below was about to explode, fortunately, no one screamed, but everyone's face was filled with shock.

Next, Fatty Zhu and the old man in the stone chamber started a new round of bidding.

The price rose sharply, soaring to 1.8 billion.

The auctioneer was confused again.

What's going on here? Is being rich such a big deal? Does being rich mean you can't play by the rules?

"1.9 billion." Fatty Zhu raised the price again, calmly and without feeling any pain at all.

Tang Xiaobao was speechless and could only mutter in his heart, "This is outrageous, too outrageous. How rich must one be? Being rich means one can be so willful!"

"I wonder how much this broken jar can be sold for." Tang Xiaobao sighed.

Fatty Zhu smiled but didn't say anything.

The old man in the stone chamber to the south also had a sinister smile on his face. He muttered to himself, "You're rich, huh? Okay, I'll give you another 100 million." "Two billion."

The old man raised the price again.

He was waiting to see the joke.

He had already decided that if Fatty Zhu added another 100 million, he would not bid anymore.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to take advantage of Fatty Zhu once, and he didn't really like the pottery jar.

But after waiting for a long time, there was silence in the stone chamber on the north side, and Fatty Zhu did not raise the price again.

"Two billion at a time, two billion...deal."

Hammer falls, deal done.

The old man looked angry.

He finally realized that he had been tricked.

He wanted to harm others, but ended up hurting himself. He was filled with murderous intent and wanted to kill someone.

He spent the whole day hunting geese, and got his eyes pecked by a goose.

The boat capsized in the gutter!

"Hmph, we'll settle the score slowly when we get out. Hand over your swords obediently and I'll spare your lives. Otherwise, even gods can't save you!" The old man muttered to himself in a gloomy voice.

Tang Xiaobao was surprised: "Aren't you short of money? Why don't you want it?"

Fatty Zhu chuckled and said, "If I raise the price again, he won't want it. Since he wants to pay for me, let him take it first."

puff!

Tang Xiaobao laughed out loud: "Are you planning to rob the thieves and go out to rob them later?"

"Don't worry, he will come to you to ask for the sword later. Are you okay?" Fatty Zhu smiled slyly.

Tang Xiaobao said jokingly, "Come on, it's a perfect match for a thief to rob another thief. I like it, but I don't know if he has any treasures. If he does, that would be great."

"You are so insidious." said Fatty Zhu.

"You are the truly insidious one." Tang Xiaobao retorted.

Meng Yizi on the side swallowed his saliva and said in his heart: "Two seniors, you are both very insidious. After all, you are masters of the world, first-class immortals. Can you please stop being like this?"

It is obvious that the superior demeanor of Tang Xiaobao and Fatty Zhu has been completely overturned.

The auction continues.

"Look." Fatty Zhu was a little moved.

Tang Xiaobao took a look.

On the table of the auction stand, there was a bronze mirror. It was already cracked and looked simple and plain, without any special features.

But Tang Xiaobao only took one look and couldn't bear to look away.

He could feel that there was a spiritual power in the bronze mirror. In fact, he didn't understand spiritual power at all. This kind of thing could not be seen or touched. He had only gotten one from Fatty Zhu. At this moment, the familiar feeling made him excited and inexplicably excited.

Damn, I’m so lucky, I actually came across the fragments of an ancient artifact?

Licking his tongue, Tang Xiaobao said in a domineering manner, "Old Zhu, I must get this thing, even if I have to rob it. If anyone dares to rob me of it, I will fight him to the death and kill him!"

Fatty Zhu smiled and said, "That's what I thought too. Just wait and see."

The auction has begun. None of the guests below have made a bid. Only the guest in the stone chamber on the east side is calling out the price.

"One billion."

The starting price was 100 million, and they directly increased it by 900 million.

It can be seen that the three black-robed men in the stone chamber on the east side are determined to win.

The three of them looked at each other and nodded together.

Tang Xiaobao was anxious. Before Zhu Danzi could bid, he shouted, "1.5 billion."

He was so excited.

Five hundred million was added at once.

Suddenly, the crowd below became excited.

Holy shit, it's just a bronze mirror. Even if it was passed down from ancient times, it shouldn't be so exaggerated. If it were placed on the outside market, it would be worth a few million at most. But here, the asking price is 100 million.

One hundred million is already a sky-high price, and you actually added five hundred million or even ten billion.

Are you all crazy?

Mengyazi felt a pang of pain on the side.

Oh my god, there is spiritual power in it?

Things like spiritual power are hard to come by. In the Divine Sword Sect, apart from the founder who has magical powers and knows about spiritual power, no one has ever cultivated spiritual power.

He swallowed and was about to risk it all, but Tang Xiaobao's words frightened him so much that he dared not speak.

Tang Xiaobao has announced that he will kill anyone who tries to snatch it from him!

Although spiritual power is good, the sect's foundation is more important.

Meng Yizi believed that Tang Xiaobao was not joking, and he firmly believed that if Tang Xiaobao and Zhu Pangzi, who were first-class figures, really got angry and provoked them, the Divine Sword Sect could be destroyed directly.

We are all not on the same level, okay!

It is very painful not to be able to keep the treasure. It is like a beautiful girl who was originally given to you, but you gave her away halfway. When she lifted her headscarf, she was so beautiful and breathtaking. The key is that she had already taken off all her clothes and was about to go to bed. It was no use for you to regret it.

Tang Xiaobao added another 500 million, bringing the price to 1.5 billion.