Half an hour later, Aotian City, the entrance of Aotian Auction House. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After walking on the street for a long time, no matter how much he searched, he didn't find anything strange.

Except for the fruits or things he couldn't name, it was roughly the same as the temple fairs in the villages and towns of China.

Even the cultivators were only three old men who had just advanced to the early stage of the Immortal Venerable.

Looking at their skinny appearance, he was really a little sad.

Acting as a source of help, he hurriedly pulled out the city's currency, gold, and bought something from them that he didn't need at all.

Then get ready to enter the auction house.

But before he could step in, he was suddenly stopped by two early imperial guards.

"Miscellaneous people, etc., are not allowed to enter!"

They looked at the messy Mo Demon on his body, and thought that he was a beggar from somewhere, so without waiting for him to explain, the saber at his waist was on his neck.

"Hey, am I an idler, please see clearly!"

He was also speechless, isn't it just that his body is a little dirty, so he doesn't need to look down on people like this.

It's a pity that the two of them still have the same attitude, and the saber still refuses to move, and it seems that there are still signs of making a move.

"Count you ruthless!"

He knew that this was someone else's territory, but the unwilling emotion in his heart made him a little aggrieved.

What's so great about this place, if it weren't for... Wait, wait... Aotian Auction House?

This Aotian Auction House will have nothing to do with Aotian City!

After observing for a long time, he felt that it was not quite right, and he felt that it was better to make less trouble.

After all, this is someone's territory, and if you accidentally provoke someone and get besieged, it's really over.

Then, he had no choice but to leave the door in hatred, and then sat in the opposite tea shop to watch who could enter.

"Get out of the way for me, I didn't know that the eldest young master of the Long family was coming, and he dared to stop it!"

Not long after he left, suddenly a young man with a sword eyebrow star was invited into the Aotian Auction House by a dozen cultivators who seemed to be family members.

Even the two guards, after being slapped twice, were well-behaved and didn't dare to say more.

So it's that simple......

After seeing everything clearly, he turned around and went to a tailor's shop not far from him, and then took a set of fairly ordinary clothes with his invincible flirtatious hand and put them on his body.

After gradually approaching the auction house, his invincible state suddenly opened, and like the second ancestor, he walked inside.

"Stop, who are you?"

Feeling that he had some familiar guards, he blocked his way again, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed again.

Smack~ a slap in the face.

"Who am I to use you, get out of the way of me, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Smack~ Another slap in the face.

He slowly entered the auction house.

The two guards who watched him enter were stunned at the moment, and they didn't know why they were so unlucky today.

Met so many second ancestors.

It's not wrong that they work hard...

But unfortunately, their complaints Mo Demon couldn't hear them.

After entering the auction house, he was led into a richly decorated box by two beautiful women.

I saw that there were a lot of plants in the box, as well as well-designed vents, and I didn't say that I didn't feel comfortable once I entered.

Just as he was about to ask why he had brought him here, the maid handed him a treasure book.

It was written on it the treasures of this auction, and after he saw it, he had an urge to leave.

Not for anything else, just because the first page above records a kind of emperor-level armor, and the gold required is: 50,000 taels.

He only has a few hundred taels of gold on his body, where does he want to continue to stay, this is simply his life.

"Childe, don't worry, the auction will start soon, don't worry. ”

I thought he was a maid in a hurry for the auction, and after seeing his anxious state, she also admonished.

And just then, the auction began.

Many treasures were brought to the auction table by the maids in turn, and the reserve price of each was 50,000 taels of gold.

This made him, who was in the private room, even more so that he couldn't help touching his shriveled wallet, and had an urge to leave quickly.

But when he saw the maid's "expectant" eyes again, he had no choice but to smile bitterly.

Half an hour later.

Seeing the treasures being taken away one after another, he felt more and more that he was too poor, and even an inconspicuous fat man even took out 80,000 taels of gold and photographed a medicinal herb......

OMG, is this the era of local tyrants for the whole people?

He was a little devastated, and he felt more and more that he had to get a lot of gold in the future, otherwise it would be a shame.

Even the maid next to him looked at him with a look that changed from "expectation" to "disappointment." ”

After all, they serve guests, and as long as the guests in the private room can take a picture, they will have a lot of commissions.

Not only did he not take a single picture, but he didn't even tip them......

"Alright, next our finale treasure is here!"

Just as he was about to find a way to leave, suddenly the auctioneer opened the last treasure.

It's a sword, or a rusty and broken sword.

Its price is not cheap, with a low price of 500,000 taels of gold.

But when Mo Demon looked at it, his eyes lit up!

Because according to Xiao Yao's system, this remnant sword is a supreme weapon, and it also has a peculiar name "Zhuxian Sword." ”

With such a kind and fierce sword, how could he let it slip away from his eyes.

You must know that the honorable-level weapon is not a cabbage, when he took away Fang Zhenmian's boundary-level demon sword, Fang Zhenmian burst into tears.

The incomplete Zhuxian Sword is all honorable, so if it is complete, wouldn't it be super god!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was necessary to get his hands on it, and when everyone in the auction house was still struggling with whether to buy it, he directly shouted out the price: 600,000 taels of gold.

Although he didn't have so much money, he felt that the emperor-level weapons were worth 50,000 taels of gold, so the only valuable "demon sword" on his body should be able to sell for hundreds of thousands of taels.

After all, there is an irreparable gap between emperor-level and realm-level weapons.

When the auctioneer heard his words, he also announced with a smile, "Deal!"

There is not even a chance to get someone else to bargain.

"How do you feel something isn't right......"

When he finally realized that something was not right, he couldn't help but look at the maid beside him who was smiling and looking at him.

When they heard his doubts, they gradually revealed to him the real reason.

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