Chapter 40: The Winner

At this moment, in room four, Mo Wuchen also frowned, "Every time I ask for a price, tens of thousands of gold coins are added, and the alchemist is really rich......

"Master, if you don't have enough gold, I still have some ...... here."

Zhao Hao looked at Mo Wuchen and said.

"Your gold coins are used to shoot the Dragon Sword, how can I want you, not to mention that I don't need it now, I'll see it later......"

Mo Wuchen shook his head, and then shouted again, "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"From 200,000 to 250,000?!"

"It seems that this is also a rich lord......"

"Nonsense, otherwise how could you enter the VIP room on the second floor?"

"It stands to reason that Zhang Hao should have come for the Dragon Sword, but why, now he is competing with me for this green grass?"

Could it be that the other party can target themselves?

Thinking like this, he quickly shook his head again.

He has never had any grievances with the Zhang family, and every month, the Zhang family also buys many pills from him to cultivate his children, and his relationship with himself is not bad.

"Three hundred thousand!" After a moment of silence, Xue Zheng shouted again.

As his shout spread, the venue suddenly fell silent.

And Mo Wuchen was also silent for a moment, and finally shouted, "Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

He got 500,000 gold coins from Lin Qing, and just now he bought the ink meteorite iron, which cost 50,000, and now there are 450,000 left, which is the current wealth, if the other party continues to bid, it seems that he can only borrow a little from Zhang Hao.

"Master, I still have 100,000 gold coins here......"

In room seven, Tang Zihan saw Xue Zheng frowning, knowing that the other party was afraid that he didn't have too many gold coins with him.

However, Xue Zheng shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I thought that no one would be interested in this green grass grass, and this grass is worth a maximum of 100,000 gold coins, so I only brought 300,000 out, even if I add your 100,000, it is not enough......"

The rules of the auction house are to trade in person, how much money you have, you can shout as much as the price, it is impossible to say, you didn't bring so much money out, but shouted a high price that you can't pay.

"The master wants this green grass in order to refine the Guiru Pill and prepare for breaking through the Guiru Realm in the future, if it is ...... for others now."

Tang Zihan frowned, returning to the Ruins Realm, it was an existence that was one level higher than the Transformation Spirit Realm, and such a cultivator was also a rare powerhouse in the entire Cloud Country.

"After the auction is over, let's go and have a look at Young Master Zhang Hao......"

In the end, Xue Zheng said this, the Qingying Herb is rare, no matter what, he must get it, even if he pays double the price, he will not hesitate to do it!

Boom!

As the sound of the wooden hammer spread again, the hall erupted in an uproar again after a brief silence.

"I was really ...... by the people in room four."

"The Qingying Grass, which was originally worth 100,000 yuan, was photographed for 450,000 yuan, and it may be squeezed by Master Xue Zheng because of this......"

"Probably not, although Tang Zihan is a little arrogant, Master Xue Zheng is still okay......

When Lin Feng got the green grass, the auction continued.

"What follows is the finale and final item of this auction. ”

On the high platform, Mu Ling put an unsheathed long sword on the table.

The scabbard is a dull gold color, and a dragon is carved on both sides, which is lifelike.

Laugh at!

I saw Mu Ling pull out the dragon sword, and the next moment, everyone in the audience felt the sharp breath of that moment, and as the blade was pulled out, there seemed to be an invisible dragon roar, which made everyone feel uneasy.

"It's a good sword!"

Mo Wuchen's eyes flashed, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw that this was a real Dao weapon, and he had conjured up a trace of spiritual wisdom.

And beside him, Zhao Hao's eyes were full of heat, he was originally a genius in swordsmanship, and his preference for swords was much stronger than that of Mo Wuchen.

"This sword, the Wandering Dragon, is the Red Dragon Venerable ...... thousands of years ago"

After another introduction, Mu Ling finally said, "The starting price is 300,000 gold coins, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than 10,000!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Three hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

Mu Ling's voice had just fallen, and he could only hear that in the room on the second floor, those characters who rarely opened their mouths to participate in the auction were bidding one after another at this moment.

Obviously, the purpose of their coming here is for this dragon sword!

Soon, the price was called 600,000 gold coins, Mo Wuchen turned his eyes, looked at Zhang Hao, and saw that the other party had not spoken, and couldn't help asking, "Don't bring enough money?"

Zhang Hao shook his head, "Enough, I am determined to get this sword!"

With that, he just stood up, looking a little excited, "One million!"

Belch!

Hearing Zhang Hao's sudden shouting of the price, Mo Wuchen was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Just shout a million?!

Sure enough, I am determined to win!

After Zhang Hao's voice spread throughout the venue, everyone in the hall fell silent, and after a short silence, they were surprised, "This voice is Zhang Jiashao's advocacy Hao?!"

"It seems to be room four, and he was the one who fought with Master Xue Zheng for the green grass just now?"

"The Zhang family deserves to be the first family in Jianye City, one million, plus the four hundred and fifty thousand ...... just now"

"Now Zhang Hao has been accepted as a disciple by an elder of Yunchu Academy, and his future future is unlimited, such a genius, the Zhang family is naturally willing to cultivate, this dragon sword is a Taoist weapon, and Zhang Hao is a major in swordsmanship......"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, after Zhang Hao's voice spread, everyone in the room on the second floor fell silent, obviously, one million gold coins was far beyond the range they could bear.

Boom!

In the end, as the sound of the wooden hammer sounded again, the winner of the Dragon Sword was naturally Zhang Hao.

After taking the Dragon Sword in his hand, Zhang Hao's eyes flashed two incomparable essences, if the sword light is general, "It is worthy of being a Taoist weapon, holding it in my hand, I can faintly feel that this sword seems to be involved with me......"

Compared with Zhang Hao's excitement, Mo Wuchen frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The Taoist weapon has spiritual intelligence, if you can't control it, you will be eaten by it, controlled by the sword, and lose your mind from then on, when you practice sword in the future, you'd better find a quiet place, don't let the outside world disturb, otherwise you will fall into the demon ......."

Zhao Hao nodded heavily, never doubting Mo Wuchen's words.

"Let's go, the auction is over, let's go to your Zhang family for a day, and tomorrow I will leave for Yunchu Academy, do you want to be together?" Mo Wuchen stood up from his position.

"Now I have nothing to do in Jianye City, so let's leave together tomorrow!" Zhang Hao nodded.