Chapter 60: The Highest Realm of Flickering
"Hey, little brother, the second floor is only open to VIP personnel, do you have a membership card?" As soon as Tang Lichen went up to the second floor, a clerk wearing Hanfu came over and said impatiently.
"What is a big brother membership card? Can't you visit this?" asked Tang Lichen puzzled.
But when it came to the ears of the clerk, the clerk was even more impatient, and he didn't know the membership card.
"You can't go up anyway, do you understand?"
For such people, the clerks have long been very experienced, and if they want to come up and visit blindly every day, there are not a hundred but dozens of people like this.
Tang Lichen was still a little disappointed in his heart, but the clerk said so, and he didn't force it, so he wanted to turn around.
Just as Tang Lichen turned to leave, he suddenly found an item similar to an iron sword next to the cabinet shelf not far in front of him.
Tang Lichen used his divine sense to test the past, and found that the iron sword was two feet and three inches long, and his whole body was covered with rotten rust, and the most important thing was that Tang Lichen's divine sense could not see through that sword.
Tang Lichen thinks that he is the only immortal cultivator on the earth, although his cultivation is not high now, and his divine sense is not strong, but he can still feel the items in front of him.
"There's something wrong with this sword. ”
This is Tang Lichen's inner thoughts.
Tang Lichen forced his divine sense to continue to explore the past, and finally Tang Lichen gave up, and he also felt strange in his heart, no matter how Tang Lichen looked at it, his divine sense just couldn't penetrate this sword.
It stands to reason that the entire object Tang Lichen can be viewed with his divine sense, but with this broken sword, Tang Lichen was almost counterattacked.
His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, but Tang Lichen still held back.
Tang Lichen walked over directly and said, "How can I sell this sword? I'll buy it and chop firewood." ”
The clerk who stopped Tang Lichen didn't even look this way, and the same was true of several clerks around him.
The clerk wondered if there was a nervous disorder? I don't know how long a broken sword had been left on hold, and I had to admire the young man in front of him.
It looks like a human dog, but unfortunately this brain is a little insufficient.
At this time, Tang Lichen was unhappy in his heart.
"I said, big brother, don't you do business? Still don't know the price? Call your boss. ”
At this moment, a man immediately came out of the middle of the hall and said, "Young man, young man, this sword is a good thing! ”
When Tang Lichen heard this, he followed the sound and looked over, only to see an old man walking over, almost fifty or sixty years old, with a treacherous and cunning expression on his face.
The old man slowly walked over to Tang Lichen, and his face was still straining when he passed by the two clerks.
"Old man, what do you say?" Tang Lichen asked quietly as if he hadn't seen it.
"This sword! It is rumored to be called the Zhutian Sword, which was the sword in the hands of the Emperor of the People's Emperor during the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, of course, this is just a legend
In short, this sword has the air of the emperor, and it has been displaced, I don't know how many dynasties it has experienced, and it took a lot of money to get it here. ”
The old man introduced this sword endlessly, continuously, and the image was even more vivid, and he was not afraid of blowing down the day.
However, even if the old man talked about some things that were not there, and that they were messy, Tang Lichen always felt that this sword was not ordinary. As for what is unusual, Tang Lichen can't understand it for a while.
Can the legend of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors be believed? But Tang Lichen immediately shook again, and no one believed him when he said the reincarnation of his third life? Could this sword really be like what the old man said?
"That old man, how much is this sword?" Tang Lichen didn't bother to talk nonsense with this old man anymore, just take it back and study it slowly.
After the old man's eyes turned around Tang Lichen seriously, he then put on a very sad look and said: "Little brother, you may not be able to afford this thing, it is very valuable, when Xiao Lao'er took it back from others, it also cost about five million, and now I see that the little brother has a good eye, that is, he is destined to be a person, Xiao Lao'er doesn't earn a penny from you, you can take five million!"
Tang Lichen was happy, but he didn't expect to meet an old fool and almost believe in your evil.
"Fifty thousand yuan!" Tang Lichen said casually.
The old man said sadly again: "Little brother, you are also a person who knows the goods, how about three million?"
"Old man, it's too expensive, I'll take this thing back and use it to chop wood, you see that no one will look at it if you put it here, right? 30,000 yuan! ”
The old man saw that this young man was not really that stupid, but as a profiteer, the old man also knew that there was still a drama in this matter.
So he said even more painfully: "Two million, the lowest price for the little brother! The little old man sees that this sword is related to you, and the two million should be given to the little brother." ”
"Twenty thousand!"
"A million!"
"Ten thousand!"
The old man saw that something was getting more and more wrong, where is this kid stupid?
"Then you can keep it for yourself, I'll go somewhere else and buy a woodcutter. ”
Xuan Tang Lichen said: "The kid is not blind, and the rust on the sword can still be seen clearly." ”
"Little brother, how much do you give?"
"If you sell it for 5,000 yuan, I'll take it. Tang Lichen was too lazy to follow the old immortal ink, and he felt uncomfortable when he looked at the obscene guy.
The old man was overjoyed, but he still made a sad expression and said, "Didn't the little brother say that it was 10,000 yuan? 5,000 yuan is too little, and the little old man can't sell it to you at a loss, right?"
"Bye-bye, I'm leaving, you can keep the coffin. After speaking, Tang Lichen wanted to turn around and leave.
"Hey, little brother, let's talk about it, five thousand is five thousand, and it should be given to the little brother. ”
The old man saw that the young man was impatient, and immediately stepped forward and said.
"Five thousand is fine, but the old man has to show me the sword, right?"
"What are the two of you doing in a daze, come and get the sword to this little brother. The old man called to the two clerks next to him and said, with a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel.
The two clerks walked over, picked up the sword and handed it to Tang Lichen carefully, for fear of damaging the blown-up sword.
Tang Lichen took it in his hand and looked at it, and thought it was good.
Then he sighed and said, "Hey, five thousand is five thousand!"
Tang Lichen was about to take money from Taoyuan, but he didn't expect the old man's eyes to turn and say: "Little brother, no, this price is too low, let my old man think about it again, how can I say that this is also a treasure from ancient times, huh...... That's at least 10,000 yuan. ”