Chapter 275: The End
The Panlong inkstone began to rise slowly, and then it became the size of a grinding plate, and a rainbow-like halo began to emerge on the surface!
"Sure enough, it's a holy weapon-level treasure!" everyone present was shocked. According to the degree of its halo, the level of this treasure can be judged. Obviously, this Panlong inkstone is a holy artifact level.
"Everyone has seen the authenticity of this treasure, and now you can bid freely. The starting price is 100,000 medium-grade yuanshi, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 medium-grade yuanshi each time. The auctioneer said lightly.
The starting price is 100,000 yuan! Li Changsheng was a little surprised in his heart, it seemed that the value of this treasure greatly exceeded his estimate.
"I'll pay 200,000!" soon someone began to bid.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand medium-grade yuan stones!"
Prices are constantly climbing.
There were a lot of bidders, and it wasn't just scholars and cultivators who were bidding to participate in the competition. There are a lot of stewards from these genius families gathered here, and they are all very business-minded. If you can photograph this sacred-level treasure, it is a good choice whether it changes hands or stays in your own family.
In the process of bidding, some unknown people walked into the auction one after another. This artifact-level treasure has already attracted them. It is likely that there are also characters from the Eight Great Princes among them, because five of the Eight Great Princes are scholars of the academy. They also need Wenbao, especially high-level.
As for whether there are strong people such as the dean of the academy who come to participate, it is unknown. After all, for saints, they all have at least a few sacrly-level treasures in their hands. But it's the same as the swordsman powerhouse. Scholars and strong people also have a habit of collecting treasures. Collect pen, ink, paper, inkstone to a full set, but also like to collect scholar clothes.
"500,000 medium-grade yuan stones!" came out at another sky-high price. The person making the bid was clearly new to the city.
"700,000 medium-grade yuan stones!" The bidders were all wearing masks. No one knows who he really is. Among the eight princes, he is not the son of Le, and the prince of heaven is a member of the royal family. The dean of the academy is even more inconspicuous and rich, and hundreds of thousands of medium-grade yuan stones are still affordable for them.
"One million medium-grade yuan stones!" was a middle-aged man.
Hearing this offer, many people twitched. A medium-sized family earns up to 200,000 yuan a year, and a large family earns about 500,000 yuan a year. And this Wenbao is now worth 1 million! Sure enough, there is no shortage of rich people in the Han Empire.
Of course, the holy weapon-level Wenbao is also worth the money, after all, the Wenbao is not something outside the body, it is a necessity for scholars and powerhouses, and with it, you can instantly improve your strength.
"One and a half million!" the bidding continued. Although the price is already very high, it is so high that it is intimidating for some large families. If only in ordinary times. At this time, you have to use your identity to oppress people. However, during the conference of the Book and Sword Theory, no one would use their identity to oppress others.
The Shujian Conference was convened by Emperor Wu himself, and the whole country paid attention to the conference. During this period, the huge forces should pay more attention to their words and deeds. The more a person has status, the less he will use the forces behind him to oppress others, because this is related to the reputation of the forces behind him.
For example, Tiangongzi, he is a member of the royal family and is also a crown prince. usually acts domineering, but at this time he will not use his identity to crush others. It's a matter of the face of the royal family, and it's important to note the impact of the whole country. He is the first son of the Han Dynasty and a genius. It's not the kind of brain-dead second ancestor.
The arrogant and domineering are often some clowns, and the really powerful people play elegantly.
So, here everything can only be solved by money.
"Two million!"
Bidding is at this time. It's coming to an end. These super customers vaguely know each other's identities. At this time, letting go is considered to give the other party a face. Although the holy weapon-level treasure is very rare. But wise men know to let go when it's time to let go. And this price is already the highest price of the holy artifact. There's no point in fighting any longer.
"Two million at a time...... Two million two ......" The final competition was very harmonious, and finally an unknown old man photographed Li Changsheng's Panlong inkstone.
"This is the end of today's auction, and in ten days, we will hold another grand auction in the Star Pavilion. There will be better treasures to dedicate to everyone, and everyone is welcome to visit. Finally, the auctioneer said.
Ten days later, it will be the day when the top ten powerhouses will challenge the seats of the eight princes, and the treasures they will take out at that time will definitely be a grade higher than today.
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In the VIP room of the Star Pavilion.
"This spar card is for you, with this card you can exchange the Yuan Stone you need at any bank in the Han Empire. An old man who received Li Changsheng handed him a card and said.
"Also, this sword is the item you photographed, and now you can take it. As for the fee, we have deducted it from your spar card, and you can check the balance in it at the money bank in Haoyue City. ”
After speaking, a maid walked in and handed the box containing the Acacia Sword to Li Changsheng.
"Good. Li Changsheng took the spar card and the sword box.
Li Changsheng, who had left the Star Pavilion, walked on the street, carefully probed the surroundings, and found that there were actually two black shadows that were really following him. It seems that someone is trying to rob his treasure. Li Changsheng is now holding an acacia sword worth more than 200,000 yuan stones, and at the same time, there are also spar cards worth hundreds of thousands of yuan stones. Treasure touches people's hearts, and some people will take risks.
Although the current Haoyue City is as strong as a cloud, and there are also red-blooded iron riders guarding it, the treasure of close to two million yuan stone is enough to attract many families. If they rob him of his wealth, then their entire family will go up a big step.
Finding that someone was following, a sneer appeared at the corner of Li Changsheng's mouth. Not only did he not return to the Haoyue Sword Sect, but he slowly walked towards the outside of the city. To deal with these small people, they must pay some price, otherwise it will not be enough to deter others.
"You guys, you can come out. Walking about ten miles outside Haoyue City, Li Changsheng said indifferently to a dark shadow.
"You're too arrogant to know we're following you. You actually dare to go outside the city, it seems that you are very confident in your strength!" At this time, a voice sounded indifferently, and then two figures flashed out quickly and stood in front of Li Changsheng. (To be continued......)