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"Ladies and gentlemen! This knife is nameless, and Young Master Ye Fengye did not deliberately write it in the note. Perhaps this is providence, and the Black Knife awaits its new owner to bestow a prestige. Zhuge Qingyuan's words paused, and then said: "Next, I will talk specifically about the black knife." ”

"The people who can come to the inner hall to bid are all chivalrous, so they naturally know the characteristics of king-level weapons, right? That's right, the easiest way to evaluate whether a weapon is a king weapon is to look at the material. To put it simply, the king-level weapons are all made of rare dark iron. Although the black knife is not made from a single piece of black iron, it is also made from the iron filings of the black iron that have been fused and forged by a master. The sharpness is far from being comparable to that of ordinary swords, and it can be called a sword that sharpens iron like clay. ”

"This knife, Young Master Ye's price is 250,000 taels of silver. To be honest, this reserve price is not high at all. After all, there are only two pseudo-king-level blades in our Qingshui Kingdom. Zhuge Qingyuan smiled faintly, and then said: "Then the black knife will start at 250,000 taels of silver, and the price increase will not be less than 50,000 each time." Auction ...... Begin. ”

"Three hundred thousand."

"Four hundred thousand."

"Four hundred and fifty thousand."

"Five hundred thousand."

"Six hundred thousand."

As soon as Zhuge Qingyuan's words fell, the price of the black knife instantly increased to 600,000, which had already broken the speed of the increase in the auction of the Falling Moon Bow.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand."

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand."

"Eight hundred thousand."

……

The price has climbed again, and the speed is frightening.

In Zhuge Qingyuan's impression, the Guye Auction House only once auctioned the item for a high price of 800,000 yuan. At that time, the auction item was a kind of light work, called the light work of crossing the river with a reed. It was also at that time that the Ancient Leaf Auction House became famous in Shimizu Country.

You must know that 800,000 taels of silver is not a small amount, enough to support the expenses of a small sect for a year.

But today, 800,000 is destined not to buy a pseudo-royal black knife.

Not long after the high price of 800,000 yuan was shouted, a faint sentence came from the box on the second floor.

"Seventy-eight, one million."

As soon as these words came out, more than 100 people on the first floor suddenly looked at Box 78, and the entire inner hall fell silent in an instant.

The silence lasted for about three breaths, and the inner hall instantly became chaotic.

"A million? My ears didn't hear it right? ”

"From 800,000 to 1 million, who is the person in box 78?"

"No matter who this person is, he dares to shout a high price of one million at the exit, which is enough to show that this person has a great background. If I'm not mistaken, maybe it's the head of the sect. ”

"There are already people in the box on the second floor who have increased the price, and it seems that the pseudo-king weapon black knife on the stage has lost its chance with hundreds of people on our first floor."

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Moment! The dozens of people who had just raised the price on the first floor were also deflated, and they had no idea of continuing to bid for the black knife.

It's not that they don't want to continue bidding for Depot, but they know that they don't have that strength at all. Simply, it is better to sit down honestly and watch whose pocket the pseudo-king weapon black knife can end up into.

"Haha! Oops old man, what a big breath. Since you're bidding, I'll play with you. Twenty-eighth, one million and fifty thousand. "The person in the twenty-eighth box is Yu Wenhao, the elder of the Qingyun Sect, who is standing by the window at this time and smiling.

Yu Wenhao would increase the price, which seemed to be something that Shen Qing had expected for a long time, so Shen Qing just snorted.

"One and a half million."

"Yo he! Directly added an extra 150,000? Oops, old man, you're good enough. Since you're so interested, I'll add another 50,000. Yu Wenhao straightened up, and also shouted out the price with interest.

"One million and four million."

"One million four hundred and fifty thousand."

Yu Wenhao and Shen Qing competed vigorously, without the slightest intention of giving in.

It's no wonder that the two don't give in to each other, although Qingyun Sect and Wuji Sect are both one of the six major sects of the Qingshui Kingdom, one is ranked fifth and the other is ranked sixth.

If the black knife was bought by Shen Qing, then the strength of the Wuji Sect would increase greatly, which was not a good sign for the Qingyun Sect. Maybe one day, the sect master of the Wuji Sect will lead his disciples to attack the Qingyun Sect and grab the fifth position.

"Yu Wenhao! It's no fun for you and me to raise the price like this. It's better to have a good time, and then I'll make another price, if you dare to add another 50,000, I will give up the black knife on the stage. Shen Qing had already been furious by Yu Wenhao's way of raising the price, and he directly opened his mouth and called the board.

"Oh? Say it and I'll listen. ”

"Two million."

As soon as these words came out, whether it was the people on the first floor or the people bidding in the box on the second floor, they all gasped.

This time, Shen Qing directly added 550,000 yuan. That's not a small amount, and you can buy the Moon Bow.

"Bad old man, did you bring all the family background of the Wuji Sect? You want to get the black knife so much, why don't I have adult beauty? The pseudo-royal weapon black knife is given to you. However, you owe me a favor today, he Wuji Sect attacked our Qingyun Sect every day, you can stand still and let me cut a few knives first, and pay off the debt you owe today. ”

"Fuck your stinking fart. If there really is that day, I, Shen Qing, will be the first to kill you. ”

Now Shen Qing couldn't wait to rush to Yu Wenhao's box immediately and fight with him for three hundred rounds.

In Shen Qing's opinion, if it weren't for Yu Wenhao's price increase, he wouldn't have shouted out all the silver. But fortunately, Yu Wenhao gave up, which also made Shen Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

"Zhuge Qingyuan, why are you still standing stupidly on stage? Why don't you send someone to bring me that black knife? Shen Qing was purple, and his face turned blue when he saw that Zhuge Qingyuan was still stunned, and instantly turned his anger on Zhuge Qingyuan's body.

Zhuge Qingyuan on the stage coughed lightly, looked around all the boxes on the second floor, and then turned to the servant behind him: "Send this knife to the seventy-eighth ......." ”

"Wait! Zhuge Qingyuan, what are you anxious about? Thirty-two, two million 1,000,000. ”

As soon as this remark came out, most people's eyes suddenly lit up, and they secretly said in their hearts that they could continue to watch the excitement.

Some people are happy, some people are sad. At the moment when the thirty-second beautiful woman shouted out the price, Shen Qing, who thought that she was holding the black knife, suddenly glared angrily.

"Tian Yuan Sect...... Tang Antong. Shen Qing clenched his steel teeth, and his slowly clenched fists clicked.

However, Shen Qing only had two million taels of silver, and his whole body trembled with anger and sat back at the table, secretly lucky, his eyes exuding a monstrous fierce light.

In the No. 50 box on the second floor, Sima Yanru originally listened leisurely to Yu Wenhao and Shen Qing competing to increase the price, thinking that Shen Qing could take away the black knife, but he didn't want to kill another person halfway.

The voice...... Sounds familiar. Woman...... Woman...... It's her. Elder Zhu, shout. Sima Yanru immediately frowned, and when she guessed that the person who shouted the price was the beautiful woman Tang Antong, her heart beat violently, and she hurriedly conveyed instructions to Zhu Liang.

If it weren't for Sima Yanru being here, Zhu Liang would have shouted a few times, and at this moment, Sima Yanru asked him to shout the price, and Zhu Liang suddenly walked to the window excitedly.

"No. 50, two million two hundred thousand taels."

This voice shouted, and Ye Feng, who was in the No. 100 box, shook his body slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Humph! I know you're here to attend the auction. The show has finally begun. ”

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