The auction of Sky City has officially begun.

Outside the gate of the auction hall, Xiao Qingxuan took a group of entourage, waiting for Ye Xuan's arrival.

After she saw Ye Xuan, she immediately smiled and asked, "Master Ye, do you want to go up to the second floor with Qing Xuan?"

The Tianxiao City Auction Hall is a two-story design, and the second floor is a terrace private room, and it is difficult for non-famous families to go to the second floor.

"No need. Ye Xuan waved his hand and decided to enter the first floor of the auction hall.

"Then does Master Ye have any orders?" Xiao Qingxuan asked again.

"Where's the lot list?" Ye Xuan asked.

The auction house of Sky City will release a list of lots three days in advance to attract bidders, so what lots will appear in the auction are already set.

Xiao Qingxuan hurriedly took out the list of lots and sent it to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan glanced at it, pointed to the same lot above, and said, "This, take it." ”

"No matter how high the price is?" Xiao Qingxuan asked again.

"No matter how high the price. ”

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he walked to the entrance, and after showing the invitation to the waiter at the door, he entered the first floor of the auction hall.

Unlike the second floor, the first floor of the auction hall in Skylight City can get an invitation as long as you deposit a deposit in the auction hall now.

The auction began soon.

The waiter began to deliver the lots, and the auctioneer explained the various information of the lots before bidding.

The auction house obviously wanted a good start, so the first lot was a valuable treasure, and it ended up selling for a high price of 1.3 million gold.

Ye Xuan didn't have a demand for this treasure, so he just watched the excitement.

The next few lots were of average value, and the transaction prices were all two or three hundred thousand gold.

It wasn't until the seventh lot that Ye Xuan's attention was aroused.

The waiter brought up a rectangular wooden box, and when it was opened, it was a sword, a sword that was pitch black throughout.

The auctioneer began to introduce: "This is the legendary Tibetan sword of a sword supreme, called 'Into the Ink', a spirit-level low-grade flying sword, and it is only a millimeter away from the spirit-level mid-grade. Prices start at 1 million gold, so let's make the bid you want. ”

Immediately, a young warrior on the first floor asked, "Can you come up and check?"

The auctioneer glanced at the young martial artist and said with a smile: "This is Jiang Tianchuan's son, right? You can come forward to check it, but you can't touch it with your hands." As for the quality of this sword, I guarantee it from the Tianxiao City Auction House, and if the quality is not true, it will be compensated ten times. ”

Hearing that the auctioneer said that he could come forward to check, there were many warriors on the first floor.

The one called Jiang Tianchuan is also among them.

Ye Xuan's cultivation was the Imperial Sword Technique, so he was more interested in flying swords, and he also stepped forward to take a look.

As I got closer, I saw it more and more clearly.

Unexpectedly, on this ink-incoming sword, I saw a pattern of a sword and a gourd.

This pattern is engraved on the end of the hilt.

If it was just a pattern, Ye Xuan wouldn't care too much, but he also had such a pattern on his Dragon Bird Sword, which was rather strange.

Could it be the work of the same swordsmith?

Ye Xuan thought that maybe he could take a picture and study it carefully.

After the tea, the auctioneer invites the warriors back to their places and begins the auction.

Spirit-level treasures were indeed very sought-after, and the price was quickly topped to one and a half million gold.

The martial artist named Jiang Tianchuan was very interested in this flying sword, and after the bidding was not so fierce, he directly bid: "One million and eight hundred thousand gold!"

A one-time price increase of 300,000 immediately dispelled the intention of many competitors to continue bidding.

The auctioneer started asking if anyone wanted to bid yet, and after asking twice.

Ye Xuan said loudly: "Two million gold." ”

This inked sword has a sword and a gourd on it, and is likely related to the dragon sparrow sword.

Ye Xuan wanted to buy it and study it, and the Heavenly Sword Sect was originally a sect that cultivated the Imperial Sword Technique, and the disciples in the sect all needed flying swords.

Therefore, it is not a loss to buy a spirit-level low-grade flying sword with two million gold, and if you don't want it in the future, it is convenient to sell it to other Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

Hearing that someone had raised the price, Jiang Tianchuan immediately turned around and cast an unkind look at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan looked at him for the first time and found that this person's gaze was very sharp.

Jiang Tianchuan is a young martial artist in his twenties, with slashed eyebrows, slender eyes, and a slightly wide mandible, which makes his face appear angular and angular.

It can be seen from his sharp gaze that this person is very utilitarian and may not be easy to get along with.

Of course, people are not disguised.

Ye Xuan didn't judge him much, but he just happened to be interested in the same treasure, and it was estimated that he would not meet him again in the future.

Jiang Tianchuan was obviously determined to get this flying sword, and raised the price again: "Two and two hundred thousand." ”

Ye Xuan thought about it for a while, the price of two million was acceptable, and with Xiao Qingxuan's back, it didn't matter if he didn't have so much money on him, so he continued to bid: "Two million and four hundred thousand." ”

Jiang Tianchuan turned his head again, his eyes became more and more unkind, and he raised the price and said, "Two million and six hundred thousand!"

This price is not low, it is the highest bid that has appeared since the auction began, and it immediately attracted the attention of others in the field.

After Jiang Tianchuan finished bidding, his eyes were a little angry, his mouth moved a few times, and he threatened with the means of transmitting the sound into the secret: "I see that you are a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, be careful for me!

After the price soared to 2.6 million, Ye Xuan was originally not ready to continue bidding.

But as soon as he heard this person's threat, Ye Xuan was a little unhappy, and directly bid: "Two million and eight hundred thousand!"

Jiang Tianchuan was furious when he saw that the threat was ineffective, but it was not good to have a seizure in the auction hall, and it was worth continuing to bid: "Three million!"

This price is already inflated.

If it weren't for the other party's threats, Ye Xuan would have stopped at two million and six hundred thousand.

This person also asked for himself, bidding at the auction, and the one with the highest price will get it, and threatening it is a matter of virtue.

In the end, the ink sword was sold for three million.

Although Jiang Tianchuan got the flying sword, he was furious.

The ink sword was auctioned at a high price, and the auctioneer was very excited, and shouted out the next lot: "Qingxiao Flying Ink Robe." ”

The waiter brought a beautiful wooden box, and after opening it, he took out the Qingxiao Feimo robe inside, hung it on a wooden shelf, and displayed the entire Qingxiao Feiink robe.

The auction began to introduce this robe: "This Qingxiao Flying Ink Robe is a work that Master Candle Yong took three years to complete, and there are seven formations on it, which integrates defense, concentration, and spirit gathering......"

The auctioneer was impassioned at the top, but the reaction below was mediocre.

"Who is Master Candle Yong? Why have you never heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it, there is a refining master named Candle Yong in Tianxiao City?"

"Could it be from somewhere else?"

"Impossible, it doesn't matter where it came from, as long as it is a famous refining master, it will have already spread all over Tianxiao City. ”

"So this person called Candle Yong is just a little-known refiner, so who will buy what he refines?"

"That's right! It's not a treasure refined by a famous artist, maybe it will break after one or two uses. ”

After the auctioneer's introduction, he announced, "The starting price is one million gold." ”

"The starting price is one million gold, it's not a master's work, it's not an ancient treasure, who will buy this thing?" all the people below muttered, but no one was willing to bid.