"Twenty-six thousand!"

After a slight hesitation, Wu Qingming raised the price again.

This made Gongsun Zhen's eyes more murderous, clearly wanting to snatch the Heaven-Slaying Sword from him?

He stared at Wu Qingming, unable to suppress his murderous intent.

That is to say, it was an auction, otherwise he would have to have a fight with Wu Qingming.

"Twenty-seven thousand!"

Gongsun Zhen looked at the Heaven-Slaying Sword again. This sword... he seemed to have seen it in an ancient book.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought.

Do you really think he is just fighting for personal gain?

The dispute of pride is only a small part.

These old hands who have made it to this point, which one of them isn't a smart guy?

Throwing out tens of thousands of spirit stones just for a fight of pride?

Even if they don't take the spirit stones seriously, they won't do this.

Although he couldn't be sure whether this Heaven-Slaying Sword was the one he saw in ancient books...but it was still worth it to get it at the cost of tens of thousands of spirit stones.

If so, you'll make a lot of money.

No, this is also a magical weapon, you won’t lose too much.

"Is this old dog going to fight to the end? This knife...I'm afraid it's unusual."

Wu Qingming noticed Gongsun Zhen's gaze and muttered to himself.

He didn't recognize the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and just now he just wanted to annoy Gongsun Zhen, but now... he felt something was wrong.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy.

Not to mention that he and Gongsun Zhen have been enemies for many years, they can be considered old rivals.

He had a good understanding of what kind of person Gongsun Zhen was.

He understood it much better than anyone else present.

"Twenty-eight thousand."

As the thought flashed through his mind, Wu Qingming spoke slowly.

“That’s not right…”

Zhao Cangqiong looked at Gongsun Zhen and Wu Qingming. Would the dispute between these two old guys go to this extent?

Even if it involves the face of the second floor, it shouldn't be that serious, right?

He vaguely felt that something was not right.

"Could it be that this knife..."

Zhao Cangqiong also looked at the Heaven-Slaying Sword and narrowed his eyes.

Not only Zhao Cangqiong noticed that something was wrong, many powerful people of the older generation also began to murmur.

However, despite the grumbling, no one raised the price.

"These two old guys... No, they are not two old guys at all, they are clearly two old babies."

Xiao Chen's face was full of smiles, he was really heading for the 30,000 spirit stones!

"Beizi, I'll take you to the brothel tonight to listen to some music and celebrate."

"Well, I want to hear a famous singer sing."

Wang Pingbei was also very happy and made a joke.

"no."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Why?"

Wang Pingbei was a little surprised. Xiao Chen was not a stingy person.

"The famous actor has to sing for me. If you listen to it, what should I listen to?"

Xiao Chen said casually.

“…”

Wang Pingbei was speechless. Why did he feel that the "singing songs" they were talking about were not the same thing?

What he said is not a song that can be listened to by only one person.

"I've heard you praise famous actors before, saying how great they are...you're good at playing all kinds of instruments, right? Let's go see them tonight."

Xiao Chen grinned, the land of pleasure... it's okay to go there occasionally, it's not considered a waste of time.

"Thirty thousand!"

Gongsun Zhen spoke coldly and directly raised the price by two thousand spirit stones.

He looked at Wu Qingming. If this old dog added more, he would not want him anymore.

This knife is just like...any more, it wouldn't be worth it.

"After all, he is the ancestor. He is generous and directly raised the price by 30,000..."

Gongsun Liang, who was standing nearby, faced everyone's gazes and couldn't help but straighten his chest. He wanted to shout "Who else?"

Wu Qingming remained silent. It was already 30,000. Did he want to raise the price further?

He looked at the Heaven-Slaying Sword again, hesitated for a long time, and decided to give up.

Thirty thousand spirit stones is not a small amount even for him.

An unknown magic weapon, it's not worth the gamble.

What's more, he didn't understand this knife at all. He just guessed that this knife was unusual based on his understanding of Gongsun Zhen.

What if... Gongsun Zhen did it on purpose?

Wouldn’t he be at a big loss then?

He had fought with Gongsun Zhen so many times and had suffered losses before.

But... he was somewhat unwilling to give up just like that.

"Haha, 30,000 spirit stones... Gongsun Zhen, it seems that you are really determined to get this knife."

Wu Qingming suddenly laughed.

"I'm a little curious about the origin of this knife that made you like this."

“…”

Hearing Wu Qingming's words, Gongsun Zhen's face darkened and he almost burst into curse.

This old dog is such a piece of shit.

You don't want it anymore, but you still want to cheat him?

With that said, there might be no one left who would continue to raise the price and compete with him.

"This knife... is indeed unusual."

"Gongsun Zhen recognizes this knife?"

"What Wu Qingming said makes sense."

“…”

Zhao Cangqiong and others looked at Gongsun Zhen, then at the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and their thoughts changed rapidly.

"Humph, I lost my weapon last night, and I just want to find another weapon that's more handy."

Gongsun Zhen snorted coldly.

"Um?"

Xiao Chen was surprised. He looted all of Gongsun Zhen’s weapons last night?

There are two or three magical weapons, which one is Gongsun Zhen's?

"Your weapons are lost? Ha, who would believe this reason? Even if your Shanhai Tower was looted, how could your weapons not be with you?"

Wu Qingming sneered and exposed Gongsun Zhen's lie.

“…”

Gongsun Zhen's old face looked even uglier. With a click, the railing cracked and made a sound.

"Yeah, damn, I almost got fooled by this old guy... How could his weapons be placed in the treasure house?"

Xiao Chen cursed inwardly.

"Haha, Senior Gongsun offered 30,000. Is there a higher price?"

The old man at the auction table received Li Xiunian's hint and spoke with a smile.

The price of thirty thousand was really beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that this knife would only cost around ten thousand, or fifteen thousand at most.

Unexpectedly, it reached 30,000 directly.

The scene became quiet and no one spoke.

Although Zhao Cangqiong and the others felt that this knife was unusual, they did not make any more bids.

After all, they didn't recognize it, so they couldn't be sure how much the knife was worth.

Thirty thousand spirit stones to buy a magical weapon whose value cannot be determined... It's not worth it.

Otherwise, Wu Qingming would not have given up.

Wu Qingming was a little disappointed when he saw that no one was bidding higher. He even thought about provoking others so that someone would compete with Gongsun Zhen in bidding.

He shook his head, went back to sit down, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

"Thirty thousand once, thirty thousand twice... Thirty thousand three times, deal!"

The old man at the auction table said loudly.

"Congratulations, Senior Gongsun, for winning the divine weapon!"

Gongsun Zhen's gloomy old face finally showed a hint of smile.

Although I spent a lot of spirit stones, I was glad I got it.

I hope this knife is recorded in ancient books...

He likes reading, especially ancient books... He believes that reading more can broaden his horizons.

Just like the broken sword he had obtained before, it also appeared in ancient books.

Although he didn't understand the origin of the broken sword, it was definitely unusual.

It was for this reason that he put the broken sword in the basement.

As a result... they were all gone last night.

Thinking of the empty treasure house and basement, the smile on Gongsun Zhen's face disappeared again.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay the price!"

Gongsun Zhen gritted his teeth, murderous intent filling the air again.

Everyone sensed the murderous intent and felt a little surprised. They had already obtained the Heaven-Slaying Sword, so why was he reacting like this?

"Wu Qingming, I'll remember this."

Gongsun Zhen suppressed his murderous intent, glanced at Wu Qingming, threw down a word, and went back to sit down.

"Come, old man, have some tea."

Gongsun Liang hurriedly served tea.

"Congratulations, ancestor, for taking the picture of the magic weapon."

"Um."

Gongsun Zhen nodded and took a sip of tea.

"Liang, are there any good items in the auction this morning? Tell the ancestor about it."

"OK."

Gongsun Liang responded and started talking.

“Thirty thousand…hahahaha, Beizi, don’t ever tell me that spirit stones are very precious.”

Xiao Chen was very happy.

"I see."

Wang Pingbei was helpless. He felt that some of his ideas had also been challenged.

This top-grade spirit stone is really like cabbage.

“The second lot…”

The auction continued, and a young woman came up with a tray.

"It's a potion that changes talents... This potion was made by a senior from Medicine Valley and has been identified by Medicine Valley."

The old man said.

After hearing the old man's words, many people looked towards a box.

The people sitting there are the people from Yaoshen Valley.

Although the people from Yaoshen Valley didn't say anything, since they didn't deny it, it must be true.

Besides, the Longteng Chamber of Commerce would not talk nonsense.

This is completely different from storytelling.

Xiao Chen also sat up straight. When he heard what Manager Chen said before, he had some interest in this potion.

This medicine is also useful for him.

Originally, he thought he was quite wealthy and thought it would not be a problem to get the potion.

But now... he was no longer sure.

There’s nothing else to say. These old guys are not short of spirit stones.

He had 30,000 spirit stones at random, but he was reluctant to use them to buy a potion.

"Let's see what the situation is. If it doesn't work, then forget it... Save your spirit stones and go to a brothel to listen to music, isn't that nice?"

Xiao Chen muttered and took a sip of tea.

With his talent, even if the potion had some effect after drinking it, it would probably just be icing on the cake.

If he really took the photo, it doesn't necessarily mean he drank it himself.

There is a group of people at home.

"The starting price is 2,000 Spiritual Stones. Each bid increase must not be less than 300 Spiritual Stones."

The old man announced the price.

"Two thousand spirit stones are not as good as the Heaven-Slaying Sword."

Xiao Chen said.

"That's for sure. Divine weapons are always valuable. As for this potion... who knows how effective it is. Even if it's endorsed by the Medicine God Valley, it still depends on the individual."

Wang Pingbei explained.

"This is only possible because it's made from Medicine God Valley. Otherwise... even two thousand spirit stones wouldn't be possible, and one thousand would be enough."

"Yes, the starting price of my blue potion is only one hundred spirit stones."

Xiao Chen thought about it and nodded.

"It's the same medicine, but the price is so different."

"Two thousand spirit stones is a sky-high price for a potion..."

Wang Pingbei said again.

“Brother Chen, you can’t really treat spirit stones as cabbage just because the Heaven-Slaying Sword sold for 30,000 spirit stones…”

"No, no, there is no such expensive cabbage."

Xiao Chen shook his head. When the high-quality spirit stones were converted into Chinese currency, their value skyrocketed instantly, making him reluctant to use them.

"Beizi, you bid later."

"Brother Chen, you should come."

Wang Pingbei shook his head.

"I dare not bid this price."

“…”

Xiao Chen glanced at Wang Pingbei. Was it really because the price was too high that he didn't dare to bid?

Or is there another reason?