"160,000 also want to take away the Fish Dragon Sword? I'll give 180,000!" mocked, and someone shouted loudly.

"200,000!" someone had just offered 180,000, and then someone called out the price of 200,000.

For some casual cultivators, or small families, a Xuan-grade sword is extremely rare, and now that there is such an opportunity, of course they will not let it go easily.

The price continues to rise, in the third layer, no one spoke, although this fish and dragon sword is a good weapon, but obviously it does not have much effect on them, rather than spending a high price to buy a sword, it is better to buy some martial arts to afford.

"You're also a master of swords, aren't you going to make a bid?"

Shi Linglong turned around to look, but saw that although Feng Tian was also looking at the Fish Dragon Sword on the stage, he didn't have the slightest intention of bidding.

"Although this fish and dragon sword is precious, the actual value is probably only a hundred thousand lower grade yuan stones, for such a sword, spending hundreds of thousands of yuan more stones, I'm afraid it's not worth it. ”

The meaning is obvious, the price of this sword has far exceeded its own value, for such a thing, of course he will not do this wrong, and now the storage ring still has the black dragon sword, the black dragon sword, this fish dragon sword is too much worse.

Moreover, he only showed up with less than 20,000 lower grade yuan stones, which was still looted in the Tan family, and on such an occasion, it is estimated that it is difficult to buy anything with 20,000 lower grade yuan stones.

"You're really clear!"

Receiving Feng Tian's response, Shi Linglong's beautiful eyes turned, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

Feng Tian can't see the things, she naturally won't go to the price, her posture turned, and she put her eyes on the auction table again, the bidding of the Fish Dragon Sword seemed to be more fierce than the glazed flame stone, and after some competition, the price had risen to nearly 300,000!

300,000 lower-grade Yuan Stones, you can even buy a good quality Xuan-level superb sword, and at this price, there are only two or three people left who continue to bid.

"Fish and Dragon Sword, my Wu family is bound to win, bid 310,000!"

An old voice almost roared, and on the second floor, an old man with gray hair turned red, shouting such a price, obviously reaching the limit of what he could bear.

Buying such a sword at this price, I can't help but feel a little annoyed, but after all, it is an auction, and the one with the highest price will get it, but my family is a small clan in the imperial city, and there are still few decent weapons, this fish and dragon sword, they must get it.

As soon as the price of 310,000 yuan came out, the people present began to discuss, such a price is already extremely high, and if the price increase continues, I am afraid it will evolve into a lose-lose situation, so the people who originally wanted to make a move have basically given up.

After looking around, he found that no one wanted to continue to increase the price, and the old man in charge of the host immediately smiled and said, "The price of 310,000 yuan, but who else wants to bid?"

The voice spread throughout the venue, but there was no response, and the old man in charge immediately smiled again: "Since there is no one to bid again, the old man announced that the Fish Dragon Sword was bought by the Wu family of the Imperial City at a price of 310,000 yuan stones!"

The Ichthyosaurus Sword was bought, and the old man of the Wu family, whose face was red and gray, suddenly showed joy, although the price was expensive, but after all, it was considered to be bought, but it cost the Wu family half a year's funds, and I am afraid in the future

It will take a long time to recover.

As the Ichthyosaurus Sword was auctioned, one treasure after another was auctioned, with pills, weapons, exercises, and even maps for hidden treasures, the most fierce bidding was a semi-ground-level martial art, which was a palm technique, called Qingtian Palm, and was auctioned off at a high price of more than three million lower grade Yuan Stones, and this martial art is just a mutilated ground-level martial art.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction is nearing its end, and now there are the last three auction items left, everyone can bid if they have something to see!"

The presiding old man spoke, and in front of the woman, he put the disc on the round table again, and the presiding old man immediately lifted the red cloth of the round table, and a simple wooden box appeared.

"What is this?"

Everyone present could only see a wooden box, but they couldn't see what the wooden box contained, hearing everyone's inquiry, the old man's face suddenly flashed a trace of embarrassment, and he said: "This thing was obtained by accident in my refining pavilion, it contains a basic sword trick of swordsmanship, the treasure connoisseur in the pavilion has already checked it, the box is carved from good green dragon wood, as for the sword trick inside, it should only be the basic swordsmanship!"

"But don't underestimate this thing, according to the prediction of the treasure connoisseur in the cabinet, this thing should be a product of ancient times, and it is extremely rare to be able to preserve it until now. ”

Speaking of which, how could the people present not understand what the old man meant, there is only one basic swordsmanship that can rot the street, and as for this green dragon wood box, it looks like a thing with age.

"There is no reserve price for this lot, if you have an eye to see it, you can choose to bid!"

Glancing at the wooden box in front of him, the host old man also had a trace of doubt in his eyes, this thing really has no value at all, even if it is a box of green dragon wood outside, it is just that the other wood is stronger, if no one present makes a move, it will be a lost auction.

"Basic Sword Technique?"

Glancing at the wooden box, Feng Tian only felt that it was invisible, and a divine power was attracting him, and the source of this power was the Qinglong wooden box placed on the table.

Just as he was taking a closer look, a slight vibration came, and the right arm with the storage ring suddenly became a little uncontrollable, and then, a pitch-black token flew out directly from the storage ring.

"What?" was shocked, the pitch-black token was what was left over from the Demon God Inheritance at that time, it was said to be the token of the Demon God Heavenly Palace, and now it flew out directly from the storage ring.

Seeing the token flying out, Feng Tian didn't have time to think, the horse reached out and grabbed it, and the token that he originally wanted to fly away was firmly held in his hand.

Although the token was firmly held in his hand, the strength to break free was very large, while Shi Linglong didn't notice it, but Dahu really saw this scene, but he didn't know for what reason, and he didn't ask.

Feng Tian held the pitch-black token in his hand, and after a long time, the token slowly calmed down, put the token in his hand, and observed it carefully, but he didn't see anything unusual.

"Is it because of that wooden box?"

Looking in the direction of the token breaking free, it happened to be the direction in which the wooden box appeared, this token was the token of the Demon God Heavenly Palace, it was very important, if the wooden box really had anything to do with this token, then he had to get his hands on this thing.

"Since I'm not sure, I can only buy it for the time being. ”

Originally, he came here just to watch, but he didn't think about it, but he really wanted to start bidding, but now he only has less than 20,000 yuan stones under his body, and it may not be easy to compete for this wooden box.

Regarding the bidding of the wooden box, after the old man spoke, everyone just discussed, and no one began to bid the price, which made Feng Tian feel a lot more at ease, and the time passed minute by minute, and still no one spoke, at this time, a slow voice came down from the third floor.

"Ten thousand lower grade yuan stones!"

The voice was not loud or small, but everyone in the venue could hear it clearly, and it was none other than Feng Tian himself who said this.

Although there is no reserve price, if the bid is too low, the things that can be auctioned here will definitely attract the attention of some people, so the bid of 10,000 low-grade yuan stones, no more, no less, just right.

Since there was no one to ask for the price, he didn't mind auctioning it with 10,000 Pinyuan Stones, and even if he finally found that it had nothing to do with the Demon God Token, he would only lose 10,000 Pinyuan Stones.

Hearing someone bidding, the old man in charge of the auction was immediately overjoyed, someone was bidding, the auction will not be auctioned, from the auction to the present, he has never failed to auction things, of course he does not want to make an exception this time.

"Everyone, someone has already bid 10,000 Yuan Stones, but there is still a bid?"

The same voice still asked around, Feng Tian was able to bid, but Shi Linglong on the side was a little puzzled, if Feng Tian made a move to fight for some weapons and pills and other things, she would be able to understand, but now she actually bid to auction a worthless wooden box.

"This is really money and nowhere to spend, 10,000 yuan stones, buy back a wooden box?"

"Whatever, maybe people like to collect these things!"

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"Yang Shao, it seems to be that kid's voice!"

Everyone talked about it, also in the attic on the third floor, Zhang Tianyang sat in the main seat, his face was blue, obviously not in a very good mood, now his mind was full of Feng Tian and Shi Linglong together, the girl who had always been regarded as his own forbidden was now a little bird in the arms of others, thinking of this, he suddenly had an urge to go crazy.

"Boy, which kid?" Hearing the entourage speak, Zhang Tianyang suddenly shouted angrily, and his entourage's face turned pale with fright.

"Yang, Yang Shao, it's the kid with the silver mask before. Hearing the words of the silver mask, Zhang Tianyang suddenly got up, and a hint of sneer appeared in his eyes.

"He wants to buy it, then I won't let it, offend Ben Shao, today is a little interest!"

"I'll bid, 20,000!"

The voice was lazy and lazy, and soon after Feng Tian's voice fell, Zhang Tianyang's voice rang out, and the meaning of the tone was very obvious.

Hearing that someone was bidding, and the voice was so familiar, a trace of coldness flashed in Feng Tian's eyes, this Zhang Tianyang, he didn't plan to meet him in general, but he didn't expect to bid maliciously now, but this thing is related to the inheritance of the demon god, and he must get it.

"Miss Shi, can you bring a yuan stone with you?"

Helpless, there are only big tigers and Shi Linglong around him, needless to say, big tigers, just came out of the village, there are basically not many yuan stones, even if there are only a few hundred, there is not much effect at all, and now he can only look at Shi Linglong on the side.

(End of chapter)

Endless Divine Desolation

Endless Divine Desolation