The hilt of the sword.

If it hadn't moved suddenly, Su Jichen would have almost forgotten.

This sword hilt was obtained by the Nangong Remnant Sword in Laojian Mountain, and after being slapped to death by Su Jichen, it fell into Su Jichen's hands.

The lines on the hilt of the sword are similar to those of the Su family's small sword, so Su Jichen has always kept it by his side.

And this time, the hilt of the sword reacted for no reason, which surprised him a little.

Judging from his gaze, the sword used by Nangong Remnant Sword was not of high grade.

"Buy it and see first."

Su Jichen bid with the psychology of inquiry.

Sancai was annoyed that Su Jichen took advantage of the fact that he wanted to behave in front of Xiao Yiyun and took advantage of the fire to rob.

"Ten thousand spirit stones, no one bids will belong to this fellow Daoist."

The bid of 10,000 spirit stones made people who were originally indifferent couldn't help but think about anything else.

They hesitated, not knowing if Su Jichen deliberately played them, or if this thing was already extraordinary.

It's not a small amount, and it's rare to be able to afford it.

After much hesitation, someone made a tentative offer.

"Ten thousand and one hundred spirit stones."

"Twenty thousand spirit stones."

The next second after the man finished speaking, Su Jichen directly threw up 20,000 spirit stones.

This made those who were originally a little hesitant let down their guard.

This is an inevitable look, and he doesn't look like an actor.

So they speculated about what kind of miracle there was in the tip of the sword.

Some people who like to take shortcuts have already moved their minds to intercept at this moment.

"Twenty-one thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

"Thirty-eleven thousand."

"Forty thousand."

No matter how much money it is, Su Jichen just added it directly.

This time, Sancai's face was as ugly as if he had been in the dyeing workshop.

Even Xiao Yiyun glanced at Su Jichen strangely, could it be that Su Jichen really made a retaliatory bid because of Sancai?

All the way to the fifty thousand spirit stones, no one spoke.

This price is really uncomfortable, even the Heavenly Blood Zhi is only a few thousand, this 50,000 spirit stone bet on a broken sword is not a sword tip, unless it is completely certain, no one will take the risk.

"Fifty thousand transactions, congratulations to this Taoist friend for obtaining the treasure."

The presiding disciple is an outer disciple, and he who has brought the art to the beginning is originally coming to Wanbao Pavilion.

The deal brought a big smile to his face.

Who would have thought that what was supposed to be smashed in his hand would be sold for a hundred times the price.

"I'm not going to pay for it."

Sancai's black face revealed refusal, Su Jichen glanced at him, as if you were saying that you don't have money to put any cup.

The angry Sancai almost didn't want to kill.

The auction continued, but the tip of the sword had already been delivered in advance.

Maybe the other party was also afraid that Su Jichen would regret it, so he sent it over in advance.

Seeing the tip of the sword up close, Su Jichen once again confirmed that his feeling was not wrong.

The tip of this sword looks ordinary, but the lines on it are the same as the hilt, which should be the original match.

It's just that I don't know what happened, the sword was rerefined after it was broken, and the hilt fell into the hands of the old sword mountain and was reforged with other swords.

At this time, there was a throbbing movement from the hilt of the sword, as if it was about to rush out of the cashier bag and merge with the tip of the sword.

"Interesting."

The corners of Su Jichen's mouth rose and he said, and then he casually threw out a bag of goods.

No matter how you say it, you are a person who has a mine at home, and the money can still be afforded.

The deacon inspected it on the spot, and when he saw the white spirit stone in it, the deacon's smile became more sincere.

Sancai was about to explode when he saw this scene, and he felt that Su Jichen was deliberately embarrassing himself.

However, Su Jichen didn't want to pay attention to him and picked up the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword is a dull gray color, and it looks like it has been dusty for a long time.

The fracture is neat and untraced.

Put it away, Su Jichen prepared to go back and practice again.

But after the tip of the sword collided with the hilt, it was actually fused in the bag.

Like mercury dissolving, the two things fused into something like a knife.

Su Jichen was stunned when he saw this, and immediately felt the difference.

If it was just the Yellow Rank before, then now it is the Xuan Rank.

"Able to improve?"

Su Jichen looked at the lines of the flying knife, but with one palm, it was sharp and compelling.

In terms of sharpness alone, it is not inferior to ordinary earth-level spiritual weapons.

Su Jichen was very surprised, he was just curious, but he didn't expect to get a rare object.

"If the whole is recovered, what kind of grade is this sword."

He looked down at the auction to see what else was good.

Completely ignoring Sancai, who was about to explode, Sancai was furious, and felt that his face was completely unbearable.

Glancing at Xiao Yiyun, Sancai felt that his teeth were about to be crushed.

"This is a Qiankun stone taken from the South China Sea."

I saw the waiter bring up a stone as transparent as ice, if it were not for the black inside like a hair, it would be a piece of ice.

The stone is the size of a human head.

The Wanbao Pavilion, which was originally quiet, was gearing up one by one at the moment, and the most eye-catching were those richly dressed businessmen.

They looked at the stone as if they were seeing a loved one.

"The Qiankun stone is hidden in the Qiankun, and it is the main material for refining the bag, and this piece of Qiankun stone is the best choice for both refining and refining the bag."

The presiding disciple is still introducing, and the people below have long been impatient.

He smiled and quoted the price.

10,000 spirit stones.

However, unlike the previous one, this time 10,000 people were completely dissuaded from retreating.

Such a piece of Qiankun stone, even if it is to refine the bag, it is enough to return to the capital, not to mention that refining the bag is only the most inferior method, with its space storage method, refining spiritual weapons is also a good practice.

This size is used to refine the Lingbao Cave Mansion of free size, and that is the big head.

"Twenty thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

"Fifty thousand!"

"Fifty-five thousand!"

“……”

It's a burn of money here.

Su Jichen thought about it, he still lacked a large enough thing to hold.

"This thing is indeed rare, the last time the Qiankun Stone appeared, it was only the size of a fist, and it could only refine the shuttle, but this time it is so big."

Xiao Yiyun couldn't help but sigh.

She herself has refining shuttles and the like, and she has a lot of contact with Qiankun Stone.

This Qiankun Stone is the largest one she has ever seen, but unfortunately she has already refined the Cave Mansion, and it would be a bit of a waste to buy another one.

"One hundred thousand."

Su Jichen opened his mouth again and directly raised the price tenfold.

Everyone was no stranger to that familiar voice, and some people wanted to see which local tyrant came here to spend a lot of money.

But the view was blocked by the prohibition on the second floor.

Su Jichen's arrogance also surprised Xiao Yiyun, although she could get this price, it was also a little painful.

And Su Jichen's face did not change, as if it was just a drop in the bucket.

This made Sancai, who has always been self-sustaining and wealthy, also change his face.

"Hmph, what are you pretending?"

Sancai naturally didn't believe that Su Jichen still had money, a poorly dressed disciple, where did he get so much money.

Su Jichen turned a deaf ear to his disdain, could it be that he robbed the treasure house of Dazhen and told you that he couldn't.

For the Qiankun Stone is bound to be obtained, Su Jichen did not dissuade others.

On the contrary, it arouses those people's competitive spirit even more.

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred and thirteen thousand."

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

The price soared layer by layer, and came to 130,000.

This price is already ridiculously high.

But Su Jichen glanced at his mountain of spirit stones, and said lightly: "150,000." ”

This is already about the same price as Qiankun stone.

After all, even if it is refining, it is impossible to refine it yourself, and you still need to ask those refiners to help, which is a lot of money.

So some people started to retreat.

Those who want to pick up the leaks have withdrawn, and the rest of them are not admitting defeat.

When someone shouted out 160,000, Su Jichen spoke directly.

"One hundred and eighty thousand."

At the end of the battle, this price is already the limit.

There is no profit at all, and even wealthy businessmen have shaken their heads and withdrawn.

Su Jichen successfully obtained.