Chapter 653: Chen Guang Xi Slightly Resigned (30)
It's okay, it's okay, don't panic.
Anyway, this guy likes brain supplements, and she didn't know it for the first time.
Just get used to it.
She turned her head to look at the auction.
Then seeing what was pulled up next, Boss Huang had to admire the heroine's aura again.
What came up was a small, dilapidated mirror, and the auction organizers didn't know what it was.
Not many people around seemed to recognize it.
There must be a Bloodline in this auction, but they don't recognize it.
I didn't recognize this dilapidated little mirror, it was one of their four holy weapons, the shadow.
She now has the memories of the original owner, and knows what the shadow looked like back then.
After a thousand years, it will be forgotten.
In addition, only the people who participated in the negotiations knew what these things looked like.
And that group of people is estimated to be not much left now, and now it is estimated that they are all nested in the clan and enjoy the fun brought by power.
This holy artifact has changed so much that it is estimated that the people who participated in the negotiations back then will not recognize it.
Not to mention that the person sitting there now has never seen that thing at all.
Sure enough, bringing the little angel over was the right choice.
According to the organizers, this was salvaged from an ancient tomb, and the price was not high.
Coming here today, she felt it, it seemed that except for the witches who came to the town.
The rest are all dark attributes.
This kind of dark thing salvaged from the ancient tomb, even if you don't know the specific function, it is somewhat useful to buy it back.
But I heard that there was a finale item today, and the interest of the people who auctioned this item was still not high.
Should she sigh? Or should I sigh?
What a pathetic holy weapon, who would have thought that one of the four holy weapons that countless people wanted to seize one after another would now end up with no one wanting.
Huang Qianqian has not spoken for the time being.
doesn't like to waste time and tongue, so when the final bidding is about to subside, she can just burst out a maximum price.
Chen Qing naturally knew what the small mirror lying on the tray was.
He was still struggling with whether to remind her, she might have no memory, so he didn't know that this was a retrospective.
It's one of the four holy weapons, it's better than nothing, right?
He had already decided that if she didn't leave for a while, he would shoot that thing.
Then he will bid, anyway, she said it herself just now, and she can shoot whatever she wants.
The unified currency of the transaction here is gold.
One gold coin is roughly equal to ten ordinary currency.
The poor Shadow is priced at only 2,000 gold coins, which is probably just over 20,000 ordinary coins.
This is definitely the cheapest holy artifact ever made, and there is no one.
Now the price increase has only increased to 6,000 gold coins, after all, it is not a disease.
Otherwise, how can you spend too much money to buy a mirror that I don't know if it's useful.
The calculation was almost stopped, and finally the price stopped at about 8,000 gold coins.
The hammer over there has already struck twice.
Huang Qianqian didn't say a word and said directly: "Ten thousand." ”
It's only two thousand more expensive, which is much better than originally expected.
If these things are recognized, it is estimated that they will not be able to be photographed without tens of billions.
The heroine is good!
also let her pick up such a big bargain.
If those people found out later, they would probably be angry.
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After two chapters, I started to have high energy, so be mentally prepared......
(End of chapter)