The narrator's tray was filled with a bronze sword.

The whole of the sword is glowing with a faint blue light, and the sword surface is engraved with complex lines, and from time to time there are green rays flowing in the lines, which looks like a simple long sword with a sharp edge.

It's just that under the gorgeous light, there are dark marks that most monks can't see.

This mark is due to damage to the sword and later repair.

But just looking at the appearance is no different from a good longsword, but if you use it, it is easy to leak the problem of the longsword.

Even if it is a battle at the level of the Yuan Infant Monk, I am afraid that it will only be more than a hundred rounds, and this long sword will turn into a pile of broken copper and iron.

Su Jiu and Chu Luochen, who had seen through everything, were still very indifferent on their faces.

However, many people around were a little moved, but considering their storage bags, most of the casual cultivators were still in a state of silence.

Until the narrator said the reserve price......

"This sword is called the Evergreen Sword, and everyone has also seen that this is a high-grade treasure, it stands to reason that such a sword should start from 50,000 spirit stones at least in ordinary times. But in order to thank everyone for their support for the auction, our boss deliberately set the starting price of this sword at 5,000 spirit stones!

Yes, the starting price of this sword is only five thousand spirit stones!"

As soon as the nun finished speaking, there was a noise from the auction.

Su Jiu looked at the evergreen sword lightly, and then looked away.

Unexpectedly, the owner of this auction house would do business, and this one-time evergreen sword, I am afraid that it is not worth five thousand spirit stones in total, but he took out this favor.

The monk who is not very bright-minded will probably have a feeling of gratitude in his heart.

Even after the East Window incident, the boss can also say that it is because it is a repaired magic weapon that the shooting is so low, who can blame you for not seeing the problem yourself?

Auctioning things has always been a matter of the benevolent and the wise, and it's your own business to make a profit or a loss, after all, no one forces you to buy it, right?

Su Jiu almost saw the hidden humanity in it, and suddenly felt bored.

But monks like Su Jiu are a minority after all, and most of the monks are still very excited after listening to the auction reserve price, especially the two casual cultivators next to them simply thought that they were going to pick up a big bargain.

As everyone knows, there is no such good thing as pie in the sky in this world.

The owner of the auction house is just a businessman, as a businessman, will his interests be lost?

However, looking at the scene now, Su Jiu found that there were really not a few such fools.

Most of them are still some minor monks with low cultivation and little experience, and of course there are a few who are really simple, such as the two next to her.

"If we can take it below 50,000 spirit stones, we can try it, anyway, we haven't taken anything until today!

Although the other companion was moved, he was a little hesitant, but Da Di couldn't resist the temptation of the Evergreen Sword, "Okay, if you can take it down within 50,000 spirit stones, it will naturally be better." ”

The snow elf lying on top of Su Jiu's head was already in a very speechless state, "Just now, I still think that these two people are quite transparent, and they can't even care about the spirit treasure, how can it be the turn of a broken treasure weapon to fall instead." ”

Xiao Zhu's tone was a little vicissitudes: "Probably, ordinary treasures are not worth being hunted down by other monks." ”

As Xiao Zhu said, the treasure is a magic weapon that most monks above the Jindan stage will have, so they will not provoke the monks above the Jindan stage to snatch it with red eyes.

Killing for a treasure and creating cause and effect is not worth it in their eyes.

Although the monks in the Qi Cultivation Foundation Period will inevitably be envious, with the level of these two people, it is still more than enough to deal with these little monks.

The snow elf listened to Xiaozhu's words and muttered in a low voice, "Human minds are so complicated. ”

Immediately, the auction began, and Su Jiu became more and more silent as he watched the monks present actively increase their prices again and again.

On the other side, the little disciples in Ding Yan's circle were also a little nervous.

They turned their gaze to the senior brother one after another, and found that the senior brother was indifferent.

At this time, the price has been auctioned for 40,000 yuan, and the price of the auction has gradually slowed down.

"Senior brother, this magic weapon is quite suitable, don't we shoot it?" One of the younger disciples suspected that his senior brother was already comfortable on the recliner and was about to fall asleep.

Ding Yan yawned, lazily looking at the evergreen sword on the stage, and the mockery on his face was fully revealed.

"Is the old man going to do a loss-making business? You're thinking too much. ”

Ding Yan's words made many people around me wake up like a dream.

One of them cautiously asked, "Senior brother, did you see what's wrong with that sword?"

"I don't see it. ”

"Then why ......"

Ding Yan waved his hand very impatiently, interrupting the person's question, "If you want to shoot, I can't care about the spirit stones in your storage bag anyway, don't bother me again." ”

Some disciples had doubts in their hearts and hesitated not to make a move.

Some disciples felt that Ding Yan was pretending to be a mystery, because Ding Yan himself used a spiritual weapon, and the magic weapon of the treasure was simply dispensable for him, so he would say something specious.

And there are not a few monks in the sect who have been pitted by him.

As a result, some Tianli Sect disciples couldn't help but quietly hold up signs.

Ding Yan naturally noticed the disciple's behavior, but he only sneered, and then stopped paying attention.

At this time, 49,000 spirit stones had already been auctioned for this Evergreen Sword, and the person who auctioned this price was none other than the disciple of Tianli Sect.

The above commentary made my eyes smile when I heard this number.

But it's also true, imagine that a one-time magic weapon that is only worth one or two thousand spirit stones has been auctioned for more than twenty times the price, and whoever is the seller will probably be very happy.

The monk next to Su Jiu who was about to buy the magic weapon was shaking his hands at this time, and there was always a very strong fluctuation in his heart, which was preventing him from holding up the sign.

Fifty thousand spirit stones are not much for Su Jiu, but for a casual cultivator, it may be his savings for dozens or hundreds of years.

He didn't know why he had such a reaction, why he couldn't reach out at the last minute when he had already decided on something.

As the price of Fang Cai increased, he had also wondered if there was anything wrong with that magic weapon, but he had repeatedly probed it with his divine sense, and he couldn't see the problem in it.

If Su Jiu didn't know what he thought, he would only say that he had too little knowledge.

In this bizarre world, what you see and what you hear can be fake, so how do you know that what you perceive must be true?

So, sometimes that subconscious feeling can be very real, and even at some critical moments, it can save your life.

Of course, Su Jiu also sensed the struggling emotions of the monk next to him.

When I saw him halfway up the sign, I couldn't help but soften my heart and prompted, "Trust your subconscious." ”

The man heard a clear and piercing voice coming from beside him, and the hand holding the sign stopped suddenly.

He glanced at the female nun standing on the stage with a red face and full of joy, and shouted in her excited voice, "Forty-nine thousand spirit stones!