Everyone was waiting for the fat guy on the stage to be shot in the head by the spirit beast egg, but the spirit beast egg did not react for a long time.
Xing Bufan was also surprised. His appearance probably didn't meet the aesthetic standards of spirit beast eggs!
But he waited for a while, and the spirit beast egg still had no intention of exploding on his head. It just struggled slightly twice in his hand, as if it was a little embarrassed.
Xing Bufan was curious: "Do you want to follow me?"
The spirit beast egg swayed forward, as if nodding.
Xing Bufan felt strangely happy and turned to ask the auctioneer, "Can I buy this egg?"
"Of course!" the auctioneer said no problem.
No one knew that there was a bag hidden where he tied his hair today.
However, the others were not convinced. There were still many people who wanted to come up and try, and they were unwilling to let the egg be taken away like that.
But the Jin family auction house has its own rules. In their opinion, Xing Bufan has passed the test and can take the egg away.
Opportunities in the world of cultivation do not wait for anyone. They cannot wait until everyone present has touched the egg before looking for the person who cooperates most with the egg.
This is a waste of time.
And it's just an egg now!
It has no hands or feet, and its brain may not be fully developed. No matter how hard it tries to cooperate, its cooperation is limited. Who can tell which one it can cooperate with the most?
Of course it’s first come first served!
So many people in the Jin family couldn't make the spirit beast egg calm down, and they didn't believe that the remaining group of people who kept clamoring would be able to do it.
This little fat boy from the Beast Taming Sect must have some extraordinary qualities.
So under the strong suppression of the Jin family, Xing Bufan returned to the box in a daze, holding the spirit beast egg and the crystal nest, and those who had been clamoring before were forced to quiet down.
Soon, the last item was brought up for auction, and the rules were similar to the previous ones.
Only by pulling out the ancient broken sword with only half of the handle left from the scabbard can one buy the sword at a high price, and one attempt to pull it out requires five thousand high-quality spirit stones.
Gong Zhuo thought the knife was not very beautiful and had no interest in it.
He just felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that Lao Yan is not here, otherwise I would definitely be willing to be the one who pays to draw the sword."
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "If Senior Brother Yan can pull it out, then we won't be such a sucker."
Gong Zhuo disagreed: "How could he possibly pull it out? Didn't Senior Bear in the Sword Tomb say that he might be simple-minded, but he has no affinity with swords."
Yun Feiyin looked towards the Big Sword Sect's private room curiously. "Everyone from the Big Sword Sect should be trying it out, right? I wonder if those who have their own natal swords will also try it out?"
The Da Dao Sect's mental method is quite domineering, and the sword itself is also a rather domineering killing weapon, so most of the Da Dao Sect's disciples only have one natal sword.
Even if some people use two swords, the two swords must be a set, otherwise it will be difficult to coordinate.
Ye Zheng shook his head: "If they can touch it for free, they will try it regardless of whether they have their own natal sword or not."
It would be a shame not to touch it! Which sword cultivator doesn't love swords?
"But touching the sword here requires spirit stones, and the price is not low. The Big Sword Sect probably won't be willing to give it away."
The Big Knife Sect was indeed reluctant to give up. After several junior brothers and sisters who had not yet contracted their own natal swords tried it once without success, they began to consider whether to give up.
But it was not easy for them to make a decision directly, so Qin Zhili was responsible for contacting Master Lu.
Sect Leader Lu was unwilling to give up just like that, so he picked out a few of the strongest disciples and asked them to try as well.
If they can't do it, then there's no point in forcing them.
The few people whose names were called looked at each other in bewilderment, none of them willing to spend the money they hadn't thought of. Even if the sect reimbursed them, they were used to being stingy and had no desire to go down.
Finally, after everyone decided by raising their hands, Qin Zhili was pushed out by them all.
The fellow disciples of the Big Knife Sect all felt that if even their strongest senior brother couldn't draw his sword, then there was no need for them to waste their money.
On the Wanjian Sect side, Yun Feiyin was surprised to see Qin Zhili appear on the auction table.
"Brother Qin is actually willing to spend five thousand high-grade spirit stones to draw the sword!"
Everyone looked over when they heard this, and they all found it incredible.
Ye Zheng smiled and said, "It should be that Sect Master Lu was reluctant to give up, so he asked several of his disciples who had their own natal swords to try as well."
Tu Feng sighed, "Asking the people of the Big Knife Sect to pay is really putting too much pressure on them. Look at Qin Zhili, he put his hand into his pocket and didn't dare to pull it out for a long time."
Bai Yuanchen also came over to watch the fun: "It's out, but the hand seems to be trembling slightly, as if someone is pushing it and not letting it move forward."
The auctioneer below waited for a long time and could no longer bear it, so he directly snatched the storage bag from Qin Zhili's hand.
Bring it to you!
There was no expression on Qin Zhili's handsome face, only the slightly trembling eyelashes could indicate the pain he was feeling at the moment.
But since the spirit stone has been given away, it cannot be taken back, so I have to cherish this opportunity to draw my sword.
Qin Zhili carefully examined the knife, not wanting to miss any details on it, even the rust was examined carefully.
But the more seriously he read, the more impatient the people waiting behind him became. No one knew when this brat would finish reading!
But no matter how impatient they were, they didn't dare to yell at Qin Zhili.
This was a sword cultivator who excelled at challenging opponents of higher rank! He was also the chief disciple of the Great Sword Sect!
A young boy like Xing Bufan cannot be compared with someone like Qin Zhili who has already made a name for himself.
Qin Zhili looked at it for a long time before he grasped the hilt. It was so short that it was actually difficult to hold.
But Qin Zhili's hands were very steady, and he had studied many broken swords before.
He can hold it if he wants.
Looking at the way he held the knife, no one would have guessed that half of the handle was missing.
Qin Zhili felt that the knife was indeed difficult to pull out, but it was not completely impossible to pull out. However, he didn't know whether he should pull it out.
If it is really pulled out, will the Da Dao Sect be able to afford it?
To be honest, the spirit stones he had left were not enough to buy the knife.
Of course, they could borrow this amount of spirit stones from other sects, but wouldn’t it be too embarrassing to borrow money in public?
Also, if the sword is really pulled out, he will have to make a contract, but he already has his own sword!
He and his Thunder-Breaking Blade work together so well!
What if this ancient broken sword is more domineering and squeezes out his broken thunder?
Originally, the knife was hesitant about whether to let him pull it out so quickly, but as soon as Qin Zhili hesitated, the knife came out in a flash.
Qin Zhili was stunned when he saw the knife.
No, he had just used 90% of his strength to pull the knife out a little bit at a time, but when he reduced his strength to 50%, the knife came out straight away?
Are you kidding?
The auctioneer on the side said expressionlessly: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Qin, for pulling out this ancient broken sword. Now it belongs to you."
Qin Zhili's hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly again: "Can we settle this account later?"
The other party smiled and said, "Of course, as long as the settlement is made before our auction officially ends."
The Da Dao Sect is so poor, so of course we have to give them some time to lend money.
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