Chapter 3 Instrument Spirit Xiaobai
The peddler watched the shouting crowd become more and more interested in this sword, blinked his eyes, raised his voice, and said, "Now, this silver martial that can be advanced on its own will be auctioned, and the one with the highest price will win!"
"Hey, you kid dares to learn from Yazhai Auction House, what kind of auction is there! Don't be afraid that someone from Yazhai will confiscate your belongings. A stout man laughed.
The peddler coughed lightly, put down his sword, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and said loudly: "I'm helping my brother sell this silver martial art, and my brother is familiar with the Floating Cloud Knights." Is it possible that this Yazhai wants to rob me of my things in broad daylight and in a bright and bright world!" Then he looked obscene, rubbed his hands and smiled: "But if Yazhai wants to confiscate me, I will definitely go obediently." ”
"Haha!" the crowd laughed.
"Alright, alright. The peddler cleared his throat and said, "If you really send this magical sword to the auction hall in Yazhai for auction, then I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it! Now, the reserve price is thirty silver cloud coins, does anyone want to increase the price?"
"I'll give out forty Silver Cloud Coins!" said the rough man who had laughed at the vendor before.
"Forty-five!"
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Xia Xuanyi, who was thinking about the relationship between the two swords, suddenly woke up, "It's all added to forty-five silver cloud coins, my ......" Xia Xuanyi was shy, I am afraid that the fifty silver cloud coins given by his father are not enough to buy this sword.
Just as Xia Xuanyi was about to discourage himself from buying this sword, the Bai Lan Sword in the storage ring vibrate, and the sense of resonance became even stronger.
"Xiao Ye, save Xiao Ye!"
Xia Xuanyi felt the voice of an immature boy shouting in the sea of consciousness. Feeling that something was wrong, Xia Xuanyi ran to a corner close to the side of the crowd of hawkers.
"You, who are you?" Xia Xuanyi said nervously, "Where are you?"
"Woo~" The boy's voice just now turned into a cry.
"Hey, don't cry!" Xia Xuanyi comforted.
Mixed with a crying voice, he replied, "I'm in your ring! Bai Lan, Bai Lan!"
Xia Xuanyi hurriedly urged his mental power, took out the Bailan Sword, and really felt that the source of the voice was clearer.
Xia Xuanyi heard his father say: Artifacts that have reached Yao-level quality created by master-level forgers may produce machine spirits and have human thoughts and memories. When helping the user in battle, the user only needs to inject the power of consciousness into the body, so that the machine spirit and the user's telepathy can become one, and exert the ultimate power of the object.
"Are you the machine spirit that resides in Bai Lan's body?" Xia Xuanyi asked curiously.
"The old man who built me seems to have called me that. ”
Wow, it's a machine spirit. Xia Xuanyi was secretly happy in his heart, "Since it is the instrument spirit in the Bailan Sword, then I will call you Xiaobai." "There is a cute little sheep in Xia Xuanyi's flock of sheep at home, which is called Xiaobai. Xia Xuanyi then asked, "Then is it the sword that you just said you were going to save Xiao Ye?" Xia Xuanyi pointed to the sword that the vendor put on the table.
"Yes, she's Saya. It was our grandfather who built us out of the same piece of metal. We've always been together, but four years ago our master was attacked by pirates and we were scattered. Woo~" Xiaobai cried again as he spoke.
"Don't cry, do you still want to save Xiaoye. Xia Xuanyi said as he thought about the situation that he only had fifty silver cloud coins, and suddenly felt that he had more than enough strength in his heart.
"But, but you only have fifty silver cloud coins, what should you do?" Xiaobai said with a sob.
"How do you know that I only have fifty silver cloud coins?" Xia Xuanyi was a little puzzled
"I'm not an ordinary machine spirit, even if the master doesn't take the initiative to inject the power of consciousness, I can feel what you're thinking. Xiaobai explained to Xia Xuanyi with a little arrogance.
"So powerful!" Xia Xuanyi just thought that this was a good thing, but it was really terrifying to think that if he had that sword again, there would be two guys peeking at his thoughts at any time in the future.
"Master, I know what you're thinking. You must save Xiao Ye, save Xiao Ye!" Xiao Bai shouted dissatisfied.
Xia Xuanyi smiled awkwardly, "Got it, got it, I'll go save Xiao Ye." ”
After Xia Xuanyi put the Bai Lan Sword back in the storage ring, he walked to the vendor's stall.
"Eighty, eighty silver cloud coins! Is there anything higher?" the peddler rubbed his hands, thinking that he was about to make a fortune. Of course, if Xia Xuanyi wasn't here, he would have made a fortune.
"Fifty!" came a mature female voice.
"Hey, big sister, don't smash my yard, okay?
I saw that the crowd of onlookers made a way, and a woman in a long red dress walked over with elegant steps, and the guards followed by her graceful figure were also women.
"I'm talking about fifty gold cloud coins. The woman picked up her sword and watched it carefully.
"Goo. The vendor swallowed. I don't know if I was frightened by the high price of this increase, or by the proud thing on the chest of the woman in the red dress......
"Miss Yanyu, are you sure you want fifty gold cloud coins to buy this sword?" asked the peddler tentatively.
"What, is it too low?" Yan Yu frowned slightly.
"No, no, no, how can it be low. The hawker hurried to round the field.
Yan Yu put down the sword and said unhurriedly: "I heard from the people of our Accord that the silver martial quality sword you sold was still a Qingwu four months ago. Is this true?"
"Of course it's true, Miss Yanyu. I tell you, I have no other merit as a man, and the only merit is honesty. The vendor replied with a grin.
"Don't talk to me about these things. Do you know the rules that Accord has set up on this island of Adaria?" Yan Yu did not wait for the vendor to reply, and said angrily, "Without the approval of Accord, no one is allowed to conduct private auctions. ”
"Miss Yanyu, I ...... me," the hawker said and looked at Yanyu helplessly.
"It's fifty Silver Cloud Coins, take it. As he spoke, he picked up his sword, "Don't say that we are bullies." ”
"Aren't you just ......" The peddler looked at the guard's eyes as he stared at him, and was so frightened that he said the next few words in a voice so low that he could only hear him, "bully".
"Wait!" Xia Xuanyi walked out.
The aggrieved peddler just thought that someone had come out to fight for him, and when he saw that it was a little kid wearing a cadet knight's badge, he suddenly felt lost.
"This little knight, is there something wrong?" Yan Yu looked at Xia Xuanyi with a smile.
"Don't be cowardly, go up!"
Xia Xuanyi finally mustered up his courage under Xiao Bai's urging, stood in front of Yan Yu, and said, "This eldest brother said before the auction that this sword was jointly discovered by the Explorers Association and the Floating Cloud Knights. That's right!" Xia Xuanyi looked at the vendor.
The vendor didn't know what medicine was sold in Xia Xuanyi's gourd, but he still nodded, "Yes, yes." ”
"As we all know, any artifact that can be advanced in quality must reach Yao-level quality. Xia Xuanyi continued.
"That's right, so what? little knight. Yan Yu smiled disdainfully, "Are you saying that Yao-level artifacts should be measured by at least hundreds of gold cloud coins?"
"Of course not. Xia Xuanyi turned to face everyone and said righteously: "According to the laws and regulations of my Fengliao Kingdom: any Yao-level artifacts found by the Floating Cloud Knights must be handed over to the local Floating Cloud Knights Association, and a decision will be made after confirming the quality. If it's a Yao-level artifact, it has to be handed over to the state!"