156. Chapter 156: The Auction
The auction, which is still hosted by Wanbaolou, is scheduled to be held in three days.
At this time, many martial artists had gathered in the city, and they were all about to rush to the Xue Sect, but after hearing the auction, they all stopped.
It's only three days, and everyone is not short of this time.
However, if you miss out on something good, you will regret it.
Lin Xuan put on a wide black robe and covered his whole body.
Then go to Wanbao Tower, ready to consign the Xuanjie Treasure Knife on his body.
The beautiful maid brought him in and led him to the treasure room.
An old man sat there, and next to him was a beautiful woman.
Lin Xuan walked in, and his whole body was shrouded in black robes, making it impossible to see the truth.
"I don't know what Your Excellency wants to consign?" the old man asked, he was not surprised by Lin Xuan's dress, many people didn't want to show their true faces.
Lin Xuan flicked the storage ring with his fingers, and a long fiery red knife appeared in his hand.
Suddenly, the temperature of the whole room rose a lot.
Slightly moving the spiritual power, the long knife trembled, emitting a dazzling sword light, and a wave of heat gushed out.
"This is ......" The old man in the white robe was surprised, and the young woman on the side was also surprised.
She stared at Lin Xuan beautifully, as if she wanted to see him through.
However, it was as if an invisible force was blocking her gaze.
"This is a Xuan-level treasure!" the white-robed old man stroked the blade and said, "Weiwei, go and invite Old Man Qiu over!"
The young woman nodded, glanced at Lin Xuan again, and then walked out of the room quickly.
After a while, an old man in a red robe walked in.
The old man's hair was unkempt and smelled of alcohol, and he didn't look like an appraiser at all.
However, Lin Xuan was wary of this drunkard-like old man.
He felt a strong soul fluctuation from the drunkard old man, and this fluctuation was even three points higher than that of Master Nahong.
When the red-robed old man saw the fiery red long knife, his eyes lit up, and the smell of wine on his body disappeared.
"It's a good thing!" the drunkard old man took the long knife and wiped his fingers.
An inscription appeared on it, flickering constantly.
"Xuan-rank low-level treasure!" the red-robed old man nodded and said, "And it should be an antiquity, and the inscription on it is a little different from the current one." ”
After feeling it for a moment, the red-robed old man said, "It should be able to increase the attack by about forty percent, and it also has rare fire damage." ”
"It is estimated that it can be sold for more than 100,000 lower grade spirit stones. The red-robed old man said.
"The reserve price is set at 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, I don't know if your Excellency has any opinions?"
Lin Xuan shook his head, no opinion.
He asked the wine master, and after adding his own calculations, he thought it was okay.
"Yes, if the auction is successful, we charge a 10 percent fee. The red-robed old man continued.
Lin Xuan agreed, although he was a little painful, no one could exempt him from this kind of regulation.
Seeing Lin Xuan was very refreshing, and the two old men were also happy.
Among them, the white-robed old man finished registering and handed Lin Xuan an information card.
"After the auction is over, you can get the spirit stone with this card. ”
After that, he handed out a white token: "This is a silver token, and when the auction is successful, you will be a silver customer of our Wanbaolou." ”
"With this brand, the next time I auction something, the fee is only 8 percent. ”
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, and then put it in the storage ring.
His hands were slender, powerful, and very young.
The three people in the room were a little surprised, as if they could not imagine that the owner of the long knife would be so young.
The white-robed old man subconsciously went to investigate, but as a result, Lin Xuan had a layer of power blocking it.
"The old man is reckless!" said the white-robed old man apologetically, he was indeed a little curious just now.
However, the results of the investigation made him more curious.
The black-robed man in front of him actually had a strong soul power.
"It doesn't matter. Lin Xuan said lightly, "If someone consigns the Long Sword Treasure, can you notify me?"
"No problem. The white-robed old man said.
He knows that some people like to trade below, which saves some trouble.
Receiving a response, Lin Xuan turned around and left.
Looking at Lin Xuan's disappearing back, the red-robed old man exclaimed: "The soul power is good!"
"So young, with such soul power, could it be the apprentices of those old guys?"
"It's not like that, those people have arrogance, but this person is very calm!" said the red-robed old man in a deep voice.
"He'll come anyway, and if it's possible, it doesn't hurt to woo him. The white-robed old man said.
Leaving Wanbao Tower, Lin Xuan stayed in an inn and continued to cultivate.
When he was tired of practicing the inscription, he practiced the recipe for longevity. When the spiritual power is restored, practice the inscription again.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
He put on his black robe and walked towards Wanbao Tower.
Today, there are obviously a lot more people going to Wanbaolou.
The streets are crowded, and the entrance of Wanbaolou is even more impassable.
Although it was crowded, no one dared to fight in front of Wanbaolou.
Lin Xuan took out the silver token and was respectfully received by the waiter inside.
Under the envious gaze of countless people, he slowly walked in.
"Who is that person?
There is a lot of talk about it.
After Lin Xuan walked in, there were some people who entered through a special passage, and these people were all members of some big forces, and their status was extremely noble.
After Lin Xuan entered, he asked about the consignment.
As a result, I learned that there were indeed long sword treasures to be auctioned, but they did not accept private purchases.
Lin Xuan sighed, then walked into the auction hall and found a place to sit.
Silver customers are not entitled to go to the private room unless they are upgraded to the Gold level.
Sitting in his position, Lin Xuan quietly exerted his soul power and explored the entire venue.
He is very cautious, and he directly skips some key and important places so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
Through soul power, he perceives some familiar people.
Among them, he found that the disciples of the Cang family had arrived, and Cang Lei followed behind a young man with a grim face and sat in the middle.
The other person was Master Hong, who, under the reception of the waiter, entered the private room.
It seems that these people should have gone to Selangor and stopped here. Lin Xuan secretly guessed.
He closes his eyes and adjusts his state to the best.
Not long after, a drum beat rang out and spread throughout the hall.
Suddenly, the auction hall fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked ahead.
There, there is a crystal auction table, and at the moment there is a light on it.
"Everyone, thank you for your face, come to our auction of Wanbaolou, there are indeed a lot of good things today, I hope you can all return satisfied!"
It was the white-robed old man Lin Xuan had seen who spoke, and he said with a smile: "The things in this auction, I think everyone has got some news, and I won't say much here." ”
"Now, our first thing will be auctioned!"
After the white-robed old man finished speaking, a coolly dressed maid with a hot body walked over holding a jade plate.