Chapter 120: There is a sword and an immortal
"Ten million taels of gold! for the first time!" the auctioneer's old man's voice echoed throughout the No. 2 auction hall, followed by the sound of the first blow of the gavel!
"Please ask the ultimate winner of Long Yuan, Xu Mofei, the city lord to go backstage to get the sword!"
Xu Mofei was full of spring breeze, stood up and walked towards the auction backstage, and before leaving, he didn't forget to glance at Yang Zhaohe to see his ugly expression!
"Now let's start bidding for the last lot!"
When the auctioneer said this, Mo Wuchen's heart beat violently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I saw a woman dressed in purple and veiled walking slowly to the auction table, holding a rosewood tray in her hand, covered with a piece of colored gauze and decorated with jewels of various colors, which looked very dazzling.
"It's just a broken sword, why bother to fool Xuanxuan?" Many people in the audience have already begun to discuss.
"The broken sword handed down from ancient times, even if it is useless, can be stored as an antique!" said the fat man with a body like a mountain of meat.
"Collecting, with your vulgar taste, what kind of art treasures do you know?" said a lean man with a smile.
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"Zi Xuan, can you feel the breath of this broken sword?" Mo Wuchen asked Zi Xuan in the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot.
"Yes, I am very familiar with the breath of this broken sword!" Zi Xuan's forehead lit up with a burst of golden light, and he swept over the broken sword covered with red cloth on the rosewood tray! Suddenly, a burst of blood-colored light bloomed from the broken sword, bounced the golden light away.
Zi Xuan suddenly covered his head, his face turned pale, and said, "If I guessed correctly, this broken sword should be the Absolute Immortal Sword among the Four Swords of the Immortals!
Since Zi Xuan existed in the form of a spirit at this time, the entire auction hall except for Mo Wuchen didn't see her and the burst of golden light that bloomed on her eyebrows, let alone the blood-red forbidden power on the broken sword!
Yang Zhaohe was only a little puzzled, feeling that he vaguely seemed to be oppressed by a powerful aura, and then that aura dissipated in an instant without a trace!
"Could it be that this powerful aura came from this broken sword?" Yang Zhaohe guessed, and when he wanted to desperately sense that aura again, he couldn't find it anymore, including that broken sword, which was just like an ordinary piece of scrap metal!
The Martial King's Divine Mind Sensing Ability is very powerful, almost many times that of the Extreme Martial King, and even a very faint breath can sense it. Yang Zhaohe was very confident in his divine thoughts, but no matter how hard he tried, even if he swept through the entire auction hall, he didn't find a single clue, and finally he still stopped at the broken sword!
"It's been ten thousand years since the ancient times! Even the Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapon can't withstand the decay of ten thousand years! It is definitely not easy for this broken sword to be passed down to this day!" Yang Zhaohe nodded, his eyes blooming with a scorching light.
At this time, the old auctioneer on the auction table coughed lightly, stretched out his very thin right hand, and slowly uncovered the red cloth decorated with jewels.
This broken sword with a history of tens of thousands of years is displayed in the eyes of everyone like this!
The entire auction hall was in an uproar, boiling like a pot of hot porridge.
"What the hell? This is clearly a piece of broken copper!" the fat man who looked like a mountain of Roshan scolded, "Are you blackstone auction appraisers blind?
"If it's 100,000 taels of silver, it's just a piece of scrap iron! Isn't this an obvious slaughter?" said the lean man with a look of great disdain.
Mo Wuchen was indeed thundered by the shape of this broken sword, which is really not flattering.
The broken sword was about four feet long, only half of the body of the sword was attached, and the whole body was purple-red, and there was no rust on it. And this rust is different from the general rust, but the entire broken sword is about to rust into a sword shape, not so much that it is a broken sword, but that it is a piece of broken copper and iron!
"Zixuan, can you be sure that this thing is the Absolute Immortal Sword?" At this moment, even Mo Wuchen was a little unconvinced!
"That's right, this familiar aura and powerful forbidden power can't be wrong!" Zi Xuan nodded and affirmed.
The old man on the auction table made a gesture, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry, this broken sword was not included in this auction item originally, and it was added later!
The old man he saw suddenly took out a ground-level primary blue spirit sword from a storage bag, and with his true qi, a blue sword qi slashed at the broken sword.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the rosewood tray under the broken sword was instantly twisted into powder by the blue sword qi! And the broken sword was not damaged at all, not even the rust on the top did not peel off, what it should have been, and what it still looks like now!
"You guests should be able to see how hard this sword is, right?, our Blackstone Auction House's appraiser has tested it with a Heavenly Rank Primary Spirit Sword, and this broken sword is still undamaged!"
The auctioneer said with a smile: "And this is only one aspect!"
I saw that he took out a piece of fire spirit crystal from the storage bag next to him, and suddenly injected a large amount of true qi, and suddenly a cyan flame appeared on the fire spirit crystal! But for a whole quarter of an hour, until the fire spirit crystal burned out, the broken sword still didn't change at all, not even a trace of burning!
"Everyone should know that the flame temperature of this fire spirit crystal is terrifying, even if the spiritual weapon of the ground level is scorched by this fire spirit crystal flame, it will turn into juice for a quarter of an hour!" The old man's voice suddenly froze, and then instantly became louder: "Presumably, with the eyesight of all the guest officers, you should be able to see the extraordinary features of this broken sword!"
Mo Wuchen was also surprised, and secretly said in his heart: "This Absolute Immortal Sword is really not an ordinary thing, but being tossed by this old man like this, if you want to sell it at a low price, it may not be easy to take it!"
At this time, Ma Liu happened to take the Crazy Blood Demon Breaker, walked back to his original position with a smile on his face, and asked, "Whose hands did Long Yuan fall into before?"
Chen Bahuang said: "It was Xu Mofei, the city lord of Liuyang City, who spent 10 million taels of gold to shoot Long Yuan!"
"Ten million taels of gold?" Ma Liu said with a smile: "He is really willing, ten million taels of gold is close to half a year's tax in the Six Yang Domain!"
At this time, Mo Wangchen suddenly said with a very serious expression: "Big brother, I must shoot this broken sword, it is very important to me!"