At this time, a middle-aged man who had just set up a stall had already introduced to the onlookers with a smile: "I believe everyone can't wait, right? Then I won't be verbose, the antique cultural relics I sold last time were obtained by a lucky boy, so as to harvest the ancient inheritance, and now, everyone has joined the Huashan Corps and become a squadron leader, this time, I brought more antique cultural relics, but there are more things, and there are not necessarily more chances of inheritance in them......

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This is the end of the gossip...... The first antique cultural relic, blue and white porcelain, I won't say much about what era, everyone can see for themselves. As soon as the middle-aged man's words came out, a guy beside him lifted out a box that was one meter high and more than sixty centimeters wide, and when the man opened the box, the onlookers saw a bottle as bright as a flame with complex patterns.

Wang Qing released his soul perception with great interest, and the moment he sensed this bottle, Wang Qing found that this bottle seemed to have a slight reaction, which was a very faint, very vague reaction of resistance.

"It's a bit interesting, this bottle should have been blessed by a certain inheritor, right?" Wang Qing was also a little unsure, so he was ready to continue reading.

After the bottle appeared, the cultivators who were watching at the scene were naturally even more excited.

After all, from these antique relics before, there was a lucky boy who obtained the ancient inheritance, and since then he has been out of the sea of suffering and has become a human being, and people are creatures who love to compare.

"I'll give out a hundred spirit stones. A sloppyly dressed cultivator, but who looked very spirited, spoke first.

"It's embarrassing to have a hundred spirit stones, I'll give you two hundred spirit stones. ”

"Three hundred. ”

"Five hundred. ”

"Eight hundred. ”

"Eight hundred and fifty. ”

As soon as the first offer appeared, it was quickly raised and increased by the cultivators who swarmed there, and after a while, it approached the nine hundred spirit stones, and the middle-aged man who was looking directly couldn't close his mouth.

"Eight hundred and fifty products for the first time. After waiting for a while, I saw that the onlookers had calmed down a little and did not continue to quote, and the middle-aged man was not disappointed, but just shouted according to the rules.

"Slow. ”

At this time, a handsome young man in armor suddenly pushed away the cultivator in front of him and came to the front row, looking at this bottle, he shouted loudly: "Boss, I will give out a thousand spirit stones." ”

"Hey, is that you?" the middle-aged man seemed to know someone who came.

Not only the middle-aged man, but also the other onlookers cultivators, most of them recognized this person, and the moment they recognized it, they all exclaimed.

"What's wrong with that lucky kid today?"

"Is he the squadron leader of the Huashan Corps who was lucky enough to get the ancient inheritance, Jiang Fei?"

"It's him, this kid is soaring, why do you want to come over and rob us this time?"

"I guess this bottle is extraordinary, right?"

After the onlookers came to this conclusion, the bidders who had calmed down suddenly all suddenly made a sound in unison, and then they no longer hesitated and bid one after another.

"One thousand one hundred. ”

"One thousand three hundred. ”

"Don't rob me, I'll give you a thousand and five. ”

"I'm out of 2,000, who else will compare with me?"

After Jiang Fei took a few breaths, he came to the Tree of Two Thousand Trees, which was a very unexpected amount for the middle-aged man.

Jiang Fei sneered, and after the others finished quoting the price, he then shouted: "Three thousand spirit stones, does anyone want to follow?"

The cultivators on the scene immediately gasped, Jiang Fei's offer was simply crazy.

I mentioned a thousand or three thousand spirit stones at once, which is enough to buy a first-grade treasure?

No one dares to make an offer anymore.

Mainly, no one knows what Jiang Fei's bottom line is at this time, three thousand, obviously not, five thousand, maybe, or even more......

The main thing is that no one is sure what big secret is in this bottle.

Wang Qing, who had been watching from the side for a long time, had some eyebrows about the bottle.

Wang Qing looked at Jiang Fei, and then at the middle-aged man, "This Jiang Fei is not a trust, but this bottle is obviously artificially covered by a formation, why is Jiang Fei so persistent in bidding for this bottle?"

"Could it be ......" Wang Qing's eyes lit up, "This bottle has something to do with the ancient inheritance that Jiang Fei obtained?"

There was no accident in the bottle, it was obtained by Jiang Fei.

This one named Jiang Fei, after getting the bottle, quickly left here.

Wang Qing didn't follow Jiang Fei, he was looking forward to the antique relics of the middle-aged man here.

"The second piece, the calligraphy wooden fan. ”

"The third piece, a painting of mountains and rivers. ”

“......”

"The fifth, the Emperor's Crown. ”

One by one antique cultural relics were taken out, Wang Qing felt more and more disappointed, each of these things made him feel very special, but just when he was about to leave, another antique cultural relics were taken out.

"The sixteenth, the Mo Evil Sword. A three-foot long sword with a bronze body and sharp rusty spots was pulled out from a rusty scabbard, and at that moment, the cultivators around the middle-aged man seemed to feel a faint melancholy.

Holding this Mo Evil Sword, the middle-aged man also said with emotion: "You may not know, this Mo Evil Sword is just an imitation, the real Mo Evil Sword is actually a treasure weapon up to nine grades." The Nine Treasures, that's something that exists in legends. ”

"Although this is just an imitation, this Mo Xie sword still carries a trace of indescribable sorrow, just like Mo Xie's emotions of separation from the cadre, although this is not a treasure weapon, but there is already a treasure model of the sword, although it looks a lot damaged, but it is also a rare antique cultural relic, it is very worth collecting. ”

"In this auction, I set a reserve price, starting with a thousand spirit stones, this is because not setting a reserve price is an insult to the Mo Evil Sword, everyone has no opinion, right?" The middle-aged man looked at everyone with a smile.

"No comment...... It's ...... weird."

"A thousand spirit stones, it's really black. ”

Many cultivators were frightened by this reserve price.

Although this Mo Evil Sword is just an imitation, it seems to have a trace of extraordinary performance, but in this way, he dares to shout out the reserve price of a thousand spirit stones, and the middle-aged man really dares.

"Get out of the way. ”

"Hillbillies, I really don't know the goods. ”

A group of people suddenly squeezed in from outside, and the cultivators who were squeezed away wanted to be angry, but when they saw the cold-faced young man who took the lead, they closed their mouths in unison, because they recognized it, and the person who spoke was a big family that had recently come in from outside and was about to participate in the oath meeting, a disciple of the Wang family, Wang Shijun.

Wang Shijun squinted at the middle-aged man, and then made a bid when the middle-aged man was sweating nervously.

"Five thousand spirit stones. ”

"What a bunch of country ......"

"Ten thousand spirit stones. ”

Looking at the many cultivators who were silent when they heard their offer, the corners of Wang Shijun's mouth turned up slightly, and when he was about to say a few words sarcastically, a faint voice suddenly came from his side, his face changed suddenly, and he glanced at the person who spoke.

Wang Qing glanced at Wang Shijun, who was embarrassed, and urged the stunned middle-aged man: "Are you deaf......?

"Ten thousand spirit stones for the first time. ”

"Ten thousand spirit stones for the second time. ”

"10,000 Lower Spirit Stones ......"