The toad who ate the phoenix looked at these onlookers for a long time, and now that the initiative was in his hands, he didn't have to worry about anything. Just wait, wait for these people to come up with a suitable price.

These players must be in a much more desperate mood to get this Glaive Knife than he is to sell the Glaive Knife, there is only one knife and only one spear. In this way, there will be more monks and less porridge, and players will need to grab it.

If you want to grab anything, the price will naturally increase accordingly. This is determined by the value, and the toad that eats the phoenix has just shown the value of the glaive knife in his hand, and these players are crazy about it.

"I'll give a hundred taels!" A player spoke arrogantly.

One hundred taels of silver is already a very high amount, not a small amount of money. In Luoyang City, if those ordinary people live, one tael of silver is enough for ten days of food and drink.

This is still the reason why it is not easy to live in Luoyang, and in other places, one or two pieces of silver is estimated to be enough for those ordinary people to spend nearly a month. If there is no illness or disaster, one hundred taels is enough to last a few years.

As soon as this price came out, it immediately made the onlookers open their mouths wide, one hundred taels of silver, just to buy this glaive knife.

However, the people quickly reacted, this glaive knife is not like a very ordinary glaive knife, but extremely sharp, and can directly cut the stone in half. This kind of weapon, a hundred taels is too little, because in the battle of life and death, with such a weapon, it is undoubtedly possible to live.

Life is more important than money!

"One hundred and twenty-five taels of silver!" The player who spoke first bid again, and the price was directly increased by twenty-five taels.

He looked at the player who was bidding with him and looked at him viciously.

The player was looking at him too, with that defiant look.

The eyes of the two men collided with each other, and Mars jumped in their eyes. From each other's eyes, they both saw a kind of firmness, a kind of firmness that was bound to win the Glaive Sword.

"One hundred and fifty taels!" Another player added the price and entered the auction without fear.

"Two hundred taels!"

The next time I shouted out the price, I directly added fifty taels, which was a very big leap. And the players who shouted the price revealed the same kind of posture that I have money, and you want to follow.

There were also some players who were ready to bid next to them, and after hearing the price, they silently swallowed the words they were about to say again. The price climbed so fast that they didn't have a chance to intervene at all, and besides, the money they brought with them was not enough.

Although the player's package has the function of depositing and withdrawing silver, it is really on their books, and there is not so much money. At most, it's only a few dozen taels of silver, and the general living standards of players at this stage are like this, or those players who can make money and save money can do this.

If it were those combat players, the money on hand would definitely be less than that, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were shy in their pockets. Their money is used to buy equipment, medicine, and all kinds of supplies, so how can there be extra money left?

When the price of the Glaive Knife rose to one hundred taels, many of the players present had lost the opportunity to compete. Their money, so that they are automatically disqualified.

Even if someone wants to try their luck, it is necessary to pay for it in one hand and deliver it in the other. In front of everyone's eyes, even if you really tricked the Glaive and got it, you wouldn't be able to escape.

With so many players present, they won't sit idly by. In the face of such a sharp Glaive Knife, there are not many players who will not be impressed, and the most direct manifestation of the heartbeat is that no matter who gets the Glaive Knife, whether they buy it or use other means. When they see it, they will look for an opportunity to take it.

Every player thinks that they have a chance, and thinks that others should not get this Glaive Knife, and they will not let others get their hands on it.

A little further afield, jealousy has always appeared at such moments. I'd rather not have it myself, than let someone else have it.

Many of the players had an inexplicable glint in their eyes, and they looked away from the glaive knife and instead looked at the bidders. In their opinion, these people are also big fat sheep and deserve a vote.

There must be a lot of people who want to grab the Glaive Knife, but let's shift the target to these bidding fat sheep, the corresponding ones will be a little smaller. They don't go to join in the fun, but it will be easier and simpler to target these fat sheep players.

"Two hundred and fifty taels!" Someone spoke again, and the price kept rising.

There were only three or four people bidding, competing among three or four people. However, there have already been people who have withdrawn, perceiving the dangerous sights around them, which makes the bidders feel a chill in their hearts, and they obviously think of something.

Wealth is not exposed, just now he shouted the price like this, it is obvious that his wealth has been exposed. It feels very uncomfortable to be stared at, and those wandering eyes on the back are the kind of eyes that look at the prey.

Until he stopped shouting and hid in the crowd of onlookers, the feeling of being watched still did not dissipate. There are still some people who are staring at him, but the number should be a little less than those who are still bidding.

This player has no intention of leaving immediately, and if he leaves now, he will be killing himself. In a crowded place, it will be safer, and there is competition among those players, which he can take advantage of. can only continue to hide, and when the crowd disperses, with the help of the flow of people, it is used to hide himself and escape smoothly.

Thinking about it like this, the sense of anxiety in his heart has become very light. On the contrary, looking at the player who was not far from the stall owner who first began to reveal his desire to buy, a kind of schadenfreude could not help but appear on his face.

Compared to this one, he attracted far less attention and hatred. Especially the position where this one is standing, it is in everyone's sight, there is no trace of obstruction at all, unlike him and other people who shout the price, when bidding in the crowd, there is really no way to find them without looking carefully.

And this one is not only in everyone's sight. At the same time, he was still bidding, and again and again, the price that popped out of his mouth was much higher than before. It's not a big fat sheep, what is it? Now the gaze on him should be the kind of gaze with a strong aggressive nature, eager to strip him naked and snatch away all valuable things, including money.

"Four hundred taels." After calling out the price of his psychological bottom line, the players who first took a fancy to this glaive knife and proposed to test it on the spot had a calm expression.

His mind was already turbulent, and this price was not only for almost all the money he had, but also for other players to peep. It was a very bad feeling to be surrounded by wolves, but there was really no way he could give up this glaive knife that he had his eye on, especially with such a high quality.

If he hadn't been able to get his hands on it, he would have regretted it immensely. No matter what happened, he decided to get his hands on it first, and as for the rest of the matter, he would deal with it later.

"I'll give you four hundred and ten taels of silver." The other remaining contender also said the new price again.

The price of this new one is not high, and it is worse than the original twenty-five taels of silver that jumps directly at every turn. But in front of it, there was a four-character character, representing four hundred taels of silver.

If one hundred taels is already a sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people, then four hundred taels is already a huge amount of money. Ten taels of silver for one ingot, that is, forty ingots of such silver are four hundred taels of silver. Forty ingots of silver, wrapped in a package, would be dead to the audience, not to mention how much it could be used to buy.

The other competitors are already out, and they are the only ones who are still bidding.

Now it's a bit difficult to ride a tiger, and they have all stood up, and in broad daylight, how much money has been exposed, if there is no way to get this knife, it will be a loss-making deal for the two of them.

Weapons placed in the player's package have a certain chance of dropping after the player dies, and they will fall, but they don't know what will fall. As for money, the same is true, but it is the kind that is bound to fall, but every time it is a percentage of the money that is dropped.

This is the drop rule of the player's package, if you carry it with you and don't put it in the player's package, all players will explode after they die. Everything on the whole body will be looted, leaving only a pair of default shorts that cannot be stripped of the system.

So, in case, if you are really chased by other players, you can't escape. At that time, the Glaive Knife was of course the best in the player's package, and if you failed to spend the money, then it would have to be dropped.

This time, the player who was not far from the toad that ate the phoenix hesitated, the price had exceeded the bottom line in his heart, but it was not too far away. But he also doesn't want to bid anymore, after all, the other party may also have some room to spare.

He was in a state of hesitation.

Inadvertently, seeing the cold light brought out by the glaive knife wielding in the stall owner's hand next to him, he instantly spoke again driven by a strong desire to possess.

"Four hundred and fifty taels!"

(End of chapter)