Chapter 144: Sword Pattern
Just like Zongtian thought, but with such a large number of people, only one person bid for the first lot, which really made Zongtian sweat for such an auction. However, Sanxiang was not concerned about this situation, and the next lot appeared on the stand.
From spices to all kinds of strange utensils, and then from all kinds of weird demons to living souls, Zong Tian didn't come to increase his knowledge, so although he had seen such a wealth of things, Zong Tian didn't even know how to bid.
"Sora, is the demon of any special use to you?" When Zongtian turned his head, he found that Sora was not in his seat, and when he turned around, Zongtian found that Sora had already put his face on the water mirror.
"Sora, what's wrong with you?" Although I don't understand the mood of the air, the speed that has been shown more than once makes Zongtian a little creepy.
"What else could happen?! Is the soul also a commodity!? Halfway through the words, he sent his anger out on the maid beside her.
"Yes, it's a commodity, too." The maid just replied respectfully, and such words made the empty anger unusually surging.
"But although it is a commodity, the soul that is bought back is not necessarily unfortunate, I used to be a commodity, and the life I live now is undoubtedly heaven compared to before."
Although I wasn't sure if these words came from the heart, at least the smile on the maid's face was quite sincere, and some innocent Sora returned to the chair a little sullenly at this time.
"The use of demons, please let me explain it on your behalf." The maid beside Zongtian also opened her mouth at this time,
"Demons can be trained to become mounts or combat tools, and special demons are also supplements for special cultivation techniques."
"Tonics?"
"Yes, you should know the effect of soul stones on cultivation, right?" Seeing Zongtian nodded, the maid continued, "It's like the effect of the soul stone, and after devouring the demon's soul energy, the soul may also carry some demon attributes, but there are also such side effects, through this kind of cultivation, the soul will generally become violent, although it will not be like the impression of the soul stone, but as the cultivation deepens, the soul will become more and more like a demon." ”
Such an answer couldn't help but make Zongtian think of himself, and that kind of worry also made the soul create a response to Zongtian.
"Don't worry, do you think I'm going to hurt you, sister?"
One sentence solved Zongtian's worries, but Zongtian was concerned about other problems.
"Sister Soul Maker, I feel like you've been in love lately, there's nothing wrong with it, right?"
"Silly brother, do you know now that you care about your sister?!"
"Didn't I just never find the right time?" Although Zongtian's sophistry has little practical value, but for the sake of his hard work during this time, the soul creation has also spared him.
"Now that you and I know, there are some things that you should face by yourself, and I will focus on myself, see if you feel that I have grown up a little."
With these words, the soul creation still turned around in front of Zongtian's eyes, of course, it was only a feeling.
"Don't say it, you remind you like this, you really maybe maybe grow up a little."
"Hmph, you just cultivate your soul energy well, if you don't work hard, don't say that the strong rhythm before will disappear, sister, I may suck you dry."
Although the words of soul creation seemed to be somewhat ambiguous, Zongtian didn't care about such a statement, although he didn't believe that soul creation would do that, but Zongtian also found a good reason for his cultivation.
Just when Zongtian was immersed in his own world, the auction entered a small climax, and the constantly rising price was constantly quoted by the incense, and it had become an astronomical amount at this time. It's not just the changes at the auction, Sora seems to be extremely nervous at this time, and the pillow in her arms is also tightly hugged by her.
A lot of strangeness made Zongtian look at the lot curiously, but that kind of thing made Zongtian cry and laugh. At this time, it turned out to be a small cushion, which was not only a little flat due to long-term use, but also full of stains like old clothes in the sky.
That kind of thing can't help but make Zongtian feel his wealth again, and the empty reaction is also innocent and cute to him at this time.
"What's wrong? Know what you have in your hands is expensive? Zongtian teased the empty space around him, and the empty actually looked at the pillow a little, and after looking at the exhibits in the stand, he reluctantly handed the pillow to the maid on the side.
"Yours aren't that expensive." Seeing the empty appearance, Zong Tian also smiled.
"Really?" Sora looked incredulous.
"This should be an imitation, right?" In order to prove his guess, Zongtian directly asked the maid beside him, but even if he didn't have to ask Zongtian, he was actually sure of his guess. If every cushion in the room just now had that value, then perhaps only the gods of the soul plane could enjoy that kind of treatment. But on the other hand, the extreme luxury of this world seems to be just a common thing in the real world.
"It's natural, but even the cushions that are placed are not something I can decide as a subordinate." I also saw the idea that was almost written on Sora's face, "But if you really like it, I'll definitely help you apply." ”
"Thank you, sister." Joy seemed to make Sora get a little carried away, and Zongtian just smiled and refocused his attention on the venue.
What was being displayed at this time seemed to be a strange thing, it seemed to be just a thin piece of paper, and an unusually complex pattern was also on the paper. If it's just these, it seems reasonable, after all, the soul plane is not so different from the real world, if some art paintings are auctioned at this time, Zongtian will not feel too strange, but at this time, it is really a little weird, and the line is half covered.
"The lot below is a sword pattern, although it is absolutely difficult to replicate this level of sword pattern, but for the benefit of the winner, we still only show half of its face." Such a gimmick seems to have aroused the interest of many people, and looking at the pattern that should be unfamiliar, Zongtian feels a little familiar.
"Although it is only half of the show, it does not affect your understanding of the complexity of this sword pattern, and it is determined that even our trading house is a little powerless to do anything about this sword pattern."
The previous Zongtian had already confirmed the strength of this organization, and such words also caused another uproar in the venue.
"Although I don't know the specific content, I ask you not to doubt the value of this sword pattern, if you research something, the value must be immeasurable." At this time, it was completely different from the previous feeling, but Sanxiang's next words were cold.
"Prices start at 10 million."
Even people like Zongtian who have come into contact for the first time have noticed that this auction is not simple, let alone other guests, and for a behemoth-like organization in front of them, there are a few madmen who think they can solve the secrets.
"How should I bid?" Just when the auction was cold, Zongtian made a sound at this time.
"Xiaotian, do you have a fever?" Sora also grew his mouth after hearing such words.
"I think I might be a little burnt, too." Although he still doesn't have much deep feeling for the soul stone, 10 million must be a frightening number, but with the cushion from before, Zongtian's luxury at this time may not be too extravagant for him.
"Just tell me, the main thing is that you confirm the bid?" The maid beside her answered Zongtian's question, but before Zongtian could answer anything, Sora opened her mouth first.
"Zongtian, you have to think clearly, in case no one bids, that broken sword pattern is yours."
"I'm bidding." Zongtian didn't pay too much attention to the sky.
"You don't care, I naturally have my own reasons." Familiarity is a reason, but it's also a reason to be ashamed.