As the guests took their seats one after another, the auction hall of Tianbao Pavilion gradually became lively. The sound of "good meeting" and "politeness" is full of endless "good luck" and "polite" in the pen and fun www.biquge.info pavilion, and the merchants who know each other greet each other familiarly, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, while no one knows each other sits quietly in their own places, closing their eyes and recuperating.

After a cup of tea, the entire auction hall was almost full.

At this moment, a gentle middle-aged scribe slowly walked in the arched passage, and nodded slightly towards the attendants on both sides.

Then, while bowing to the familiar guests, he walked up to the round platform in the hall.

"Bang!"

After the attendant at the door closed the door of the hall, the middle-aged scribe pressed his hand towards everyone and said slowly, "Welcome to the auction of this pavilion. I, Jiang Xian, am not the presiding officer of this auction. ”

"Mr. Jiang is too polite, as a foundry, it is definitely overkill for you to be an auctioneer." A businessman who was familiar with Jiang Xian said. And caused a response from everyone.

"yes, yes."

"Mr. Jiang is polite."

…

Pressing his hand again, Jiang Xian smiled and continued: "Thank you for your trust. Then Jiang will stop talking nonsense and go directly to today's auction. Now for the first lot. ”

As soon as the words fell, a closed door on the north side of the hall quietly opened. A maid in Tsing Yi walked out of it, holding a silver disc with a storage bag in both hands, and slowly walked to Jiang Xian's side.

"The first piece, the second-order high-grade spirit tool, is popular. If you wear these shoes, traveling thousands of miles a day is like drinking water and getting dressed. The low price is 3,000 credit points, and each auction shall not be less than 100 credit points. As he spoke, Jiang Xian picked up the storage bag from the plate and carefully took out a pair of pale gray boots, each with a delicate white feather embroidered on the cuff.

When everyone heard the voice, they were slightly stunned, and whispered something.

"It's actually a second-order high-grade popular shoe."

"Yes, it is said that with the power of the wind element, it can make it speed to the next level."

"Three thousand one hundred."

"Three thousand three hundred."

…

The sound of bidding one after another made Wang Yifan on the third floor a little surprised, but it was just a second-order mid-grade spirit tool, which made everyone below rush to it, so what should the price of the fourth-order spirit tool left in his storage bag?

Curious, Wang Yifan got up and called the maid at the door, Xiao Xing, in.

"Guest officer, what do you command?"

"Excuse me, I'm entrusting the auction now, can I still do it?" Wang Yifan was lucky in his heart, if he could, he wouldn't have to come again tomorrow.

Xiao Xing listened carefully, smiled slightly, bent over, and replied respectfully: "Yes, guest officer, you just need to hand over your consignment to the auctioneer for appraisal and confirm that you have the auction qualifications before I can help you arrange it." ”

"Yes, no problem." When Wang Yifan heard it, there was a play! Hurriedly picked up the storage bag, crossed the Yuan force, took out two ink-colored long swords, and handed them over. And then said, "I only change the equivalent casting materials, except for red copper and green steel." ”

Xiao Xing didn't see the slightest clue, bowed down, took out a storage bag with the words "Tianbao Pavilion" printed on it, and put the two long swords in. He said, "Objective, wait a minute." And he withdrew again.

Jin Jing on the side, there was no sound during the whole process, just quietly listening to Wang Yifan speak. It wasn't until Xiao Xing left and closed the door that she turned her head and said lightly: "Teacher Wang, what else is in your storage bag, why does it seem endless." ”

Wang Yifan smiled: "Anyway, there is no medicine." ”

"Really?" Jin Jing obviously wouldn't believe such words. But I didn't dwell on it too much, and turned my head to look at the excitement downstairs.

Xiao Xing, holding the storage bag, walked all the way from the third floor to the hall, saluted Jiang Xian from afar, and then pointed to the third floor, while Jiang Xian nodded, and patiently waited until the current lot was finalized, and then bowed to everyone in the hall and confessed: "Everyone, don't be impatient." ”

At this time, Xiao Xingyingying stepped forward and whispered what Wang Yifan had just said.

"Well, since it's a request from a third-tier VIP, it's okay to take a look." As he spoke, Jiang Xian took the storage bag handed by Xiao Xing and checked it.

"This..."

As a junior caster in the mortal realm, Jiang Xian still has some eyesight, although these two long swords seem to be black and ugly, the power they contain is abundant and abnormal, as if they are about to break out at any time. This black layer happens to be the best cloak to hide its true edge.

Just looking at the sword in the storage bag through his divine sense gives him this power. Presumably, after taking it out, it will definitely be even more extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xian withdrew his divine sense and Yuan Li, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, the VIPs on the third floor of this pavilion temporarily sent two spiritual tools, but Jiang's strength is low, and it is difficult to take a closer look in the storage bag, I don't know if I can take it out, so that everyone can also open their eyes together." ”

"Oh? Even Mr. Jiang is difficult to probe. ”

"It's okay, Mr. Jiang just takes it out."

"That's right, Mr. Jiang also opened our eyes."

…

As one of the few founders in Sycamore Town, everyone is obviously not brainless enough to fight with them.

Jiang Xian listened to everyone's words, smiled again, waved his hand, slowly took out one of the long swords, and carefully observed the handle with his left hand, and the guests in the front row close to Jiang Xian also saw clearly what was in Jiang Xian's hand, but an inconspicuous black long sword was like a blackened burning stick.

Obviously, I can't see the slightest abnormality, but when I hold the hilt of the sword, I can feel the desire to break out of my body. Jiang Xian was shocked in his heart, could it be that the spirit tool also had life? Curious, he quietly picked up his Yuan Force and slowly crossed towards the long sword in his hand.

Just one touch!

It's like a hot oil pan with a sudden drop of water.

The inky color on the surface of the long sword's body began at the low end of the hilt, and fled frantically towards the tip of the sword.

After a few breaths, a silver long sword jumped out without a trace of variegation.

…

Jiang Xian, who was holding the sword, had an incredible face, and the long sword in his hand was definitely above the fourth order, but he couldn't see it at all with the level of his junior caster, how should this be priced.

"The gold element longsword 'Hidden Edge' has the characteristics of concealment, sharpness, and fourth-order inferiority."

Wang Yifan's voice came at the right time, and he had already seen his every move on the third floor.

Jiang Xian was slightly stunned when he heard this. He said confidently: "The fourth-order lower-grade spirit tool 'Zangfeng', with a reserve price of 30,000 merit points, will be the new finale of this auction." ”

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly in the direction of the sound on the third floor, picked up Yuan Li, and explained: "Distinguished guests, after the auction is completed, the Pavilion will replace all the credit points with casting materials, and then pay it once, and never owe a cent." ”

"Okay."

Wang Yifan replied lightly to the stone platform, agreeing with Tianbao Pavilion's move, after all, it is unlikely that the guests present will come up with so many casting materials at one time, and it is indispensable for Tianbao Pavilion to use it as an intermediary to convert.

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The auction that followed was a strange event, with all but a few lots and all the materials being sold successfully.

All the people in the field were almost staring at the "Zang Feng" in Jiang Xian's hand, the fourth-order lower grade, and there were only a few fourth-order spiritual tools in the entire Wutong Town, and besides, which one of them was not strictly hidden as a treasure. Now that he can see the fourth-order spirit equipment with his own eyes in the auction of Tianbao Pavilion, who can resist the temptation.