At this time, Xie Wang's face was like a pig's liver, and he even looked at Ning Que with some hideousness.

The fists were clenched tightly, and the breath in the chest rose and fell.

He was about to be blown up.

"Haha, you see Xie Wang's complexion is really colorful, it's so relieving!"

Bai Ling looked at Xie Wang and immediately patted Ning Que's shoulder and said, "You are so bad, and you act too similarly, so much so that I had to lend you money just now!"

Bai Ting and the others were also happy enough.

"Senior Brother Xie will let them be proud for a while, and when they arrive at the Huang family tomorrow, they will definitely get it back with interest!"

The disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect couldn't help but say.

"I'm going to break up his bones tomorrow!"

Xie Wang said word by word, with a sinister tone in his tone, this time it was really embarrassing, and then he stared at the others with cold eyes: "If anyone dares to go back to the sect and talk nonsense, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"

Hearing this, several people hurriedly nodded.

And while the auction was continuing.

The second auction item appeared in Wang Lao's hand, which was a sword.

The scabbard is simple and simple, but it has not yet come out of the sheath, but there is already a kind of sharp air overflowing.

Boom!

Wang Lao drew his sword.

A sword light refracted out, and the martial artists who were closer had a feeling of instant blindness.

"This sword is called "Shui Han", it is a top-grade sword, it is made of deep sea iron, blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting gold and cracking stones!"

After Wang Lao finished introducing, he immediately threw out a hair.

Hair fluttering down.

"Phew!"

An inaudible voice rang out.

Then the hair shredded in two.

There was an immediate exclamation.

Ning Que couldn't help but nodded, this is indeed a good sword, but it's just good, it's just pure sharpness and no spirit.

In fact, the most fundamental difference between low-level weapons and high-level weapons is whether they have an inner spirit or not.

The former can only be used for a certain period of time, while high-level weapons can grow with their masters.

Weapon levels range from low to high, ordinary swords, steel swords, and superb swords, these three are the most common swords.

On it, there are also spiritual products, royal products, divine products, and holy products.

What Ning lacked in the previous life was a king-level sword.

"The starting price of the "Water Cold Sword" is 10,000 taels of silver, and the auction will begin!"

Wang Lao said in a deep voice.

Then Chen Feng, Liu Hai and others started bidding.

The competition is fierce.

After a while, the price had grown to 60,000 taels of silver, which was sky-high.

However, the rate of price increase is already slow.

In the end, Liu Hai won the "Water Cold Sword" with 69,000 taels of silver.

The price is slightly higher, but not too expensive either.

A top-grade sword is also rare.

Ning Que is only using a stainless steel sword now, not that he doesn't want to bid for the "Water Cold Sword", but there is really not much silver in the storage ring.

In fact, silver can only be used in small places at the low martial level, and when it comes to the Tongmai Sutra, the spirit stone is the real circulating currency, which can not only buy things, but also cultivate.

Soon a third lot appeared, a yellowed book of cheats.

Elder Wang introduced loudly: "This secret book is called "Chasing the Wind Technique", it is a body method, the Xuan product is low-level, cultivated to the fullest, fast as the wind, and the enemy can take the lead, the starting price is not less than eight thousand taels of silver!"

"I just lack a body method, I really want it!"

Bai Ling shook his head and said with great pity, "It's a pity, I don't have any money, the transaction price of this "Wind Chasing Trick" needs at least 40,000 taels of silver!"

Hearing this, Ning Que's eyes flickered, and he immediately laughed softly, "What's so difficult about this, when I return to the Hanging Mountain this time, I will give you a better body technique than the Divine Wind Technique!"

"Really!"

Bai Ling's eyes widened when he heard this.

Ning Xiao nodded.

Bai Ling's eyes were full of joy, if it weren't for the unsuitable environment, he would probably have pounced on him and promised him.

When Bai Ting and the others heard this, they were envious, jealous and hateful.

At this time, the auction of kamikaze was about to come to an end, and it was taken away by an old man for 42,000 taels of silver.

The next auction items are also extremely precious.

The competition is fierce and the atmosphere is tense.

But there was nothing that could arouse Ning Que's interest, which made him feel a little bored.

As the auction gradually came to an end.

At this time, a broken sword appeared in Wang Lao's hand, with a hilt and a half-cut sword body, rusty.

Everyone frowned, this is the treasure of the finale?

Wang Lao looked at everyone's reaction and smiled slightly, "This broken sword was unintentionally obtained by us from an ancient place, and it was a complete sword that was just discovered at that time, and it was shaken by the disciple of our auction house and burst out with a powerful sword breath, and that disciple was instantly robbed of his life and turned into charcoal!"

"The scene was amazing, but when the sword breath dissipated, the sword shattered, and only half of the hilt remained, and there was no breath left!"

After a pause, Wang Lao continued, "Although we don't know what secrets this sword has, but it is definitely not simple, if you are destined to be able to discover the secret and get the inheritance, then you can make a lot of money, the starting price is 10,000 taels of silver!"

Hearing this, everyone present rolled their eyes.

Who are you fooling, if it is really some peerless treasure, your auction house will take it out for auction?

Most of them are scrap.

Or even if there is a secret, it is not so easy to discover.

And the starting price is still 10,000 taels of silver.

Ghost bidding.

No one's money is blown by a strong wind.

So it's a bit cold.

No one bid.

Seeing this, Wang Lao felt a little helpless, this situation had long been expected by him, and the broken sword in his hand might really hide some secrets, but the auction house senior management studied it for three months and found nothing.

In the end, it was concluded that the sword was completely destroyed with the collapse of the sword body and became a scrap, so it was put up for auction.

"Eleven thousand taels!"

A voice rang out.

Hearing this, Wang Lao's face was overjoyed, and he followed the prestige, and it was Ning Que who asked for the price.

Bai Ting and the others had their eyes flickering and wanted to ask Ning Que not to bid, but they immediately thought of Ning Que's magic and gave up.

Maybe Ning Que found something.

"It's still the vision of this little brother of the Hanging Mountain, he bid 11,000 taels, is there a higher price than him!"

Elder Wang said loudly.

Still no one is bidding, but all eyes are looking at Ning Que, is this kid trying to trick people again, or is it a waste of money, or has he found something?

Xie Wang looked at Ning Que with an indifferent face, he wanted to insert a lever, but he didn't dare, the first was that he was scared of the pit, and the second was that there was really no silver.

"Eleven thousand two times!"

"Eleven thousand, two or two!"

"Eleven thousand, two or three times!"

"Deal, congratulations to this little brother, you will definitely be able to discover the secret of the broken sword!"

Wang Lao looked at Ning Que and said with a smile.

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief, it is better to be able to sell 10,000 is 10,000, it is better than a cold field.

Hearing this, Ning Que smiled and smiled very happily.

Then Wang Lao announced the end of the auction, and those who succeeded in the auction could go to the backstage to pay the silver taels to receive the auction items, and the others could leave.