Chapter 62: The Little Sword Appears

"Ahem......"

"Master Su made the heart word Luo Yi, the original intention was to find someone who was destined."

"Come to think of it, what's that...... Men can also wear this skirt. ”

Ye Guangzong was embarrassed by the fat man, and he didn't speak very neatly.

He was really afraid that the fat man would have more shameful questions, so he immediately brought up the rhythm: "Medium-grade magic weapons, heart word Luoyi, the starting price is 10 million, and every time you raise a card, it will be regarded as a price increase of 1 million yuan." ”

"Auction begins!"

The audience was quite enthusiastic, and soon broke through the 20 million mark.

After selling this hurdle, the number of bidders has dropped sharply.

The transaction price of medium-grade magic weapons is generally about 20 million, and the price is a bit stupid and too much money.

The rich ladies on the scene didn't care so much, and continued to bid.

"Twenty-five million!"

This price fully reflects the friarity's madness about the skirt ritual weapon.

You must know that the medium-grade controlled-type magic weapon bundled dragon rope that Tang Ya photographed at the beginning was only 25 million.

"Twenty-six million!"

"Twenty-seven million!"

There are two rich women on the bar, and neither of them is convinced of the other.

When the bid reached 29 million, there was a man who ended the dispute between the rich woman.

"Thirty million!"

The man holding the sign is the fat man in the last row.

Many people couldn't help but look back at the fat man and confirmed that the women's clothing boss was not just talking.

Lei Xuanran was numb again, she thought the fat man was joking just now, and Pei Yin in her impression would occasionally do something funny.

Who knew that the fat man didn't mean to joke today, he moved seriously.

The two rich women made up for the fat man's appearance in Xinziluo's clothes, and they ...... They threw in the towel.

"Thirty million for the third time, deal!"

With Ye Guangzong's final word, the fat man successfully bought women's clothing.

Lei Xuanran couldn't help but be curious, turned his head and asked, "Are you...... Do you really buy it to wear it yourself? ”

This time it's the fat man's turn: "Guess." ”

Lei Xuanran was in a trance when he heard this, dreaming back to his junior high school days.

At that time, Pei Yin was also very good at repaying the favor with his own way, and often used the original words of the female squad leader to make the squad leader half angry.

When she came back to her senses, the last item of the auction came out.

I saw Ye Guangzong holding a box and taking out a small sword the length of chopsticks.

There was no scabbard, and the body of the sword was red, as if it had drunk countless blood.

Everyone can feel the spirituality of that little sword when they look at it.

The monk who was proficient in kendo even sensed that the little sword contained a mysterious sword intent.

From the small sword, people sensed a power that was even more terrifying than the great sword.

"This sword is called Demon Crying Blood, and it was originally the best magic weapon."

"Fifty years ago, when the Emei Cave Heaven was opened, Zhang Dekai, who was ranked ninth on the Dan List at that time, obtained an adventure from the Cave Heaven and broke an indissoluble bond with this sword."

"In this sword, there is the sword intent left by the ancient sword immortals, Zhang Dekai comprehended the sword intent, and has been in retreat for ten years."

"Forty years ago, the demon clan revived, and the monsters everywhere were a disaster to the world, Zhang Dekai opened one person and one sword, slashed the demons and eliminated the demons, and people gave them the nickname of slaying demons and sword immortals."

"From now on, there will be another sword immortal in Shushan."

"Danyu realm cultivators often pursue something more high-end than magic weapons—magic weapons."

"Only Zhang Jianxian doesn't take the usual path, and takes killing demons and crying blood as the foundation of his life."

"After fifty years of sword qi tempering, this sword is close to a half-step magic weapon."

"Under normal circumstances, only magic weapons can be collected into the body, and they can be tempered and tempered with the essence of their lives. Magic weapons cannot be stored in the body, just like firearms, they need to be held in the hand to be effective. ”

"And this demon crying blood is a special case, Zhang Jianxian personally confirmed that if you meet someone who is destined, this sword can be integrated into the monk's body like a magic weapon."

"And, when you go through airport security, the instruments can't detect the sword."

When Ye Guangzong explained this, the audience exploded.

Slaying the demon crying blood itself is already very awesome, and coupled with this special effect integrated into the body, it suddenly made everyone burn.

You must know that in this era, there are no storage bags, space rings and the like, and the Tang State has strict [controlled weapons] regulations, just like controlled knives, many magic weapons cannot pass the security check.

Once the Demon Slashing Blood is fused, going through the security check is no longer a problem, and it is exciting to think about it.

Everyone who burned up felt that they were destined to be the one who was destined.

Ye Guangzong, who had always been able to fly in advertisements, suddenly poured a basin of cold water: "Zhang Jianxian asked me to convey a word to you-the power of slaying demons and crying blood depends on the heart of the sword wielder. ”

"If the heart of the demon slayer is firm enough, this sword is comparable to a magic weapon."

"On the contrary, the power is not as good as that of a high-grade magic weapon."

"Zhang Jianxian's original words are: do what you can, don't force it."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent.

Ye Guangzong definitely didn't dare to cover it indiscriminately, and it was obvious that he conveyed the original words of the Sword Immortal.

The monks who originally wanted to buy it at a high price had to consider a question: how much demon slaying heart do they have?

To be honest, many people came for the quality of the best flying sword and the fame of the sword immortal, and they never thought of using this flying sword to kill demons.

There are some Xiuzhen families, and even restrain the children of the clan and do not allow descendants to hunt demons.

For example, the first Tang Sect in Shu is a notable example, Tang Ya investigated the monsters and was punished by the family leaders, and there has been no news so far.

"Kill the demon and cry blood, the starting price is 100 million Tang yuan."

"Every time you raise a card, it is regarded as a price increase of 10 million."

"Auction begins!"

With Ye Guangzong shouting, the main event began.

The more than 20 people who originally intended to bid have shrunk to seven or eight.

Seven or eight people is not a small number, one is more ruthless than the other.

"180 million!"

"190 million!"

When Ye Guangzong shouted out this price, someone made another move.

Lei Xuanran, who watched the excitement throughout the whole process, raised the sign for the first time.

"Two hundred million!"

"200 million first ......"

Many people looked back at Lei Xuanran and had a lot of question marks in their hearts.

The family background of those who are on the law list is not a secret, and even netizens know that Lei Xuanran was born in a middle-class family and can't get much money.

Even if he is on the Dharma list and serves as a bodyguard, his income is far less than that of a third-order great cultivator, and he has tens of millions of dollars a year.

So these people present don't understand, how did Lei Xuanran get 200 million?

Some people also think deeply, the Fa Bang will not reveal the monk's emotional status, could it be that Lei Xuanran has a rich emotional life and has already married into a wealthy family?

This kind of conjecture is actually very scientific, and it is difficult for people who come out of middle-class families to advance by leaps and bounds without the support of a consortium behind them.

Lei Xuanran was able to leap to the third place on the law list, and he knew with his toes how many cultivation resources she had consumed.

The next situation became quite delicate.

First of all, the price of 200 million is twice as expensive as the auction price, which has reached the psychological bottom line of many people, and some people retreated on the spot.

Secondly, Lei Xuanran's third place on the law list has a special identity, and there is a mysterious backer behind him, even if he wants to bid, he has to weigh whether there is any need to offend this kind of five-star spiritual root genius.

"Two hundred and ten million!"

Suddenly, someone raised a sign again.

The person who raised the sign this time was beyond everyone's expectations.

The man sat in the last row, but it wasn't Pei Yin.

Pei Yin and Lei Xuanran sat on the far left of the back row, and on the far right, ten meters away, there was a female monk wearing a mask, wearing a peaked cap, sitting there alone, and suddenly raised a sign

The masked friar had no presence, and no one had noticed her before.

Until now, everyone can feel that this friar is not simple.

The avenue is simple, can be sharp and restrained, hidden in the crowd, ordinary as a grain of sand, monks often have ridiculously high strength.

There was a sharp-eyed person at the scene, who suddenly stood up and bowed 90 degrees, and said respectfully: "The junior has seen the Snow Sword Fairy!" ”