"Then let's start the auction of the third artifact."

After the auctioneer on the stage finished speaking, a sexy beauty with a slender figure and a snow-white complexion walked out of the backstage, holding a small box in her hand, and walked in the direction of the auctioneer.

The box was slowly opened on the middle table, and a blinding light burst out from inside the box, illuminating the dimly lit auction scene.

Qin Feng shook his head secretly, although this magic weapon was not a blinding method formed through the magic circle, but this magic weapon was a broken magic weapon, and the energy contained in it was on the verge of exhaustion, and it was of little use.

Seeing Qin Feng shaking his head, Liu Quanzhong also knew the quality of this magic weapon, but he just watched quietly and did not bid.

After more than ten minutes of bidding, this broken array plate defensive magic weapon was auctioned away by an internal strength martial artist, and the transaction price was 7.5 million.

"With the quality of this kind of magic weapon, I think the peerless magic weapon you mentioned should not be much better." Qin Feng picked up the tea sent by the staff, looked through the glass, and took a sip in his mouth.

Liu Quanzhong could only smile awkwardly and said yes again and again.

"What is this artifact? I wanted to ask from the very beginning of my time here, but I didn't expect to be on the third floor. The fat man grabbed a chicken leg and chewed it directly in his mouth.

Ma Jiaxin was also confused, sitting in the corner of the sofa in the box and not daring to move.

When he first came here, he thought that Qin Feng was just an ordinary friend of the boss, but now it seems that the boss's friend is not small!

"Here is the fourth magic weapon, the Qiankun Stick, with a reserve price of five million! Each increase must not be less than 500,000, start bidding now! ”

The Qiankun stick, one meter eight long, is like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, with a little golden pattern shining all over the body, delicate and full of powerful Gang Qi fluctuations, obviously from the hands of the forger.

This magic weapon attracted Qin Feng's attention, and he also began to look at it carefully, and finally shook his head.

"Five and a half million!"

"Six million!"

"Don't fight with me, this Qiankun stick is going to be decided, I will pay 10 million!" A man's voice came from a box not far away, and because of the special material of glass, it was difficult to see the faces of the people inside.

"Four million in one go! Awesome! ”

"Look at this Qiankun stick, although the quality is delicate and not bad, it is only the work of a forger, and 10 million is indeed very high." A woman who could see the way out sat in the seat under the stage, but she didn't care about the stick.

In the box, Liu Quanzhong saw that Qin Feng was silent, and he didn't know whether to offer a price, so he waited quietly on the side.

The field was also silent at the moment, and no one continued to increase the price.

"Is there still an offer? Box 14 bids 10 million, is there anything else? The auctioneer asked aloud from the stage.

"Qin Shao, do you want to bid?" Liu Quanzhong saw that the hammer was about to fall, and asked hurriedly.

"Let's see, there should still be people who will increase the price." Qin Feng looked at the audience and made no bid.

The auctioneer watched the commotion in the room, but no one continued to bid.

"Since no one is adding, then the final success of this Qiankun stick is ......"

"Auntie, grandma, I'll give 11 million!"

The auctioneer's voice did not fall, and sure enough, as Qin Feng said, another person raised the price, but this time it was a girl with a cold voice.

A girl bids for a Qiankun stick...... It's really reverie.

"! Exciting! This stick can also fetch so much money! And in the end, it was a woman who grabbed the shot! The fat man grabbed a large lobster in his hand and muttered as he bit it.

This voice also made Qin Feng stunned, this voice was too familiar to him, it was the little lady who had just calculated him on the second layer.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Qin Feng, who was not very interested in the Qiankun stick, made a decisive bid and said, "Fifteen million." ”

The woman was also stunned when she heard this voice, and she stomped her feet angrily while sitting in the box and continued to increase the price.

"Sixteen million!" The voice was slightly angry.

"Twenty million." Qin Feng smiled faintly, as if it was as simple as saying two hundred yuan.

"Qin Shao, this Qiankun stick is not worth 20 million!" Liu Quanzhong persuaded on the side.

"Two... Twenty-five million! The girl also increased the price again, and at the moment in the box, her face was already red with anger.

This Qiankun stick is the most suitable magic weapon for her brother, but what she didn't expect was that the guy who had just been pitted by her outside actually recognized her and bargained with her!

This time the audience was silent, Qin Feng did not continue to increase the price, and the auctioneer also smiled dryly: "May I ask if the price of Box 10 will be increased?" ”

Qin Feng looked at the box opposite and did not respond.

"Then this Qiankun stick will be auctioned by Box 6 for 25 million!"

The words fell, and the final word was made.

In the No. 6 box, the woman bit her red lips and said word by word: "Dare to argue with my aunt and grandmother, I won't let you eat and walk around!" ”

On the other hand, Qin Feng's side was peaceful, and he continued to wait for the birth of the last magic weapon.

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"Then next, it's our last magic weapon, and it's also today's finale magic weapon, the Ziyang Sword!"

Immediately, a long sword was carefully held up by the two and walked onto the stage.

The whole body of the Ziyang Sword was surrounded by a layer of purple light, and the sharp sword was terrifying, accompanied by the Ziyang Sword falling on the stage, a sword sound spread, and it was definitely a well-deserved killing sword.

"This Ziyang Sword is not from the hands of forgers and forging masters, but the current owner of the Ziyang Sword got it by chance, with a reserve price of 10 million! The highest bidder wins, start bidding! ”

Qin Feng's gaze was firmly locked on this purple yang sword, the sword body was accompanied by purple light, the dusty scabbard and the sharpness that it emanated, although it was not as good as the spiritual weapon recorded in the inheritance, but this was already the most powerful artifact he had seen so far.

"Qin Shao, what do you think of this Ziyang Sword?" Liu Quanzhong asked in a low voice.

"If I estimate it myself, the final transaction price of this sword should exceed 100 million."

"Oh? In this way, this Ziyang Sword Qin Shao is planning to start? ”

"It should be, it depends."

Ma Jiaxin listened to the conversation between the two word for word, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Just now a stick is worth 25 million, and now it's just a sword, and 100 million is still going to start, what kind of tyrant is this!

The so-called poverty limits his imagination, and this is the state in his mind at the moment.

"I'll give 28 million!" Soon, someone shouted from below.

"Thirty-five million!"

"Fifty million!"

In just a few breaths, the price of the Purple Yang Sword soared all the way, and this speed was even faster than Qin Feng's vision had expected.

The market also began to become hot with the desperate increase in prices, and the atmosphere of the whole audience was mobilized at once.

"This TM is too expensive, tens of millions of plus!" The fat man stopped chewing in his mouth, shocked on the spot.

If you want to say that the previous price increase of millions and millions, he can accept it after seeing the gambling stone, after all, it is not for nothing that some good materials are auctioned for tens of millions, but it is the first time I have seen it from 10 million to 50 million in a few breaths like this.

"You don't understand this, the reason why this Ziyang Sword is used as a finale magic weapon is because its own value is extremely high, even if it is set at 10 million, it will be skyrocketed by geometric multiples." Liu Quanzhong touched his beard and smiled.

The fat man nodded as if he didn't understand, and looked at the auction in the field.

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy-five million!"

"Ninety million!"

Below, the competition is still fierce, for this peerless magic weapon, all of them are desperately raising the price, earning a red face and a thick neck, and they don't give in.

"Damn! Exceeded 100 million! One magic weapon is 100 million! It's definitely a miracle! ”

"What 100 million, now the bidding is still climbing, maybe 200 million is possible!"

When the Ziyang Sword was auctioned for 140 million, the bidding sound of the whole crowd began to decrease.

"If no one increases the price, this Ziyang Sword will be purchased from Box 9!" On the stage, the auctioneer glanced down, looking at everyone present and the boxes above.

The man in box 9 looked complacent, money was something outside his body to him, it was difficult to buy him happiness with money, although he bid 140 million for this sword, he was not distressed at all, but his vanity swelled because everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Qin Shao, this 400 million, I think it's better to forget it, it's not worth it." Liu Quanzhong looked at Qin Feng with a smile on his face, he obviously wanted to make a move, and hurriedly reminded him on the side.

"Yes, Qin Feng, you don't spend money like this, it's just a sword, if you want, I'll go to the antique market and buy one for you." The fat man also put down the lobster head and stepped forward to persuade.

Qin Feng shook his head and shouted at the high platform: "I'll give 200 million!" ”