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"Everyone. This auction is hosted by Huang, thank you for your support!"

When Lin Zong and Xiu'er looked down through the screen window, they happened to see a thin old man in a yellow robe slowly stepping onto the auction table from the back door. He arched his hand at the crowd. Immediately guessed that this old man in yellow robe was an innate powerhouse who came down from the headquarters of the Life and Death Trial Ground. It's just that he looks like an ordinary old man on the surface, and if he hadn't known it in advance, he really thought that this thin old man would be a congenital powerhouse.

The crowd was in an uproar. They returned the favor one after another. Although they know that people are grateful to those big people in the box, being able to witness the demeanor of a congenital powerhouse is enough to become the most proud talking point for them in the future.

"Huh. I guess everyone is in a hurry. Without further ado, let's start the auction of the first item. This is the work of a master of the Lingbao Pavilion. Twin swords, medium-grade mysteries. The reserve price is 500 silver! ”

A row of waiters holding various wooden boxes walked out of the back door. The first attendant walked up to the yellow-robed old man first, and lifted the rosewood box, revealing two swords, one long and one short, glowing with blue light. The yellow-robed old man smiled lightly and took out two swords. A waiter immediately walked up with a piece of fine iron.

The yellow-robed old man's arm waved down slightly. With two pops, the fine iron was easily cut into three by the two swords. There was an uproar in the room. Even a low-grade Xuan weapon can only make a gap in the fine iron, while the middle-grade Xuan Rank has only been upgraded by a small order, and it is so sharp. For a moment, there was a voice of greed in the auction hall. Even the three patriarchs and other bigwigs were moved. The only few medium-grade mystical artifacts in their family were not so sharp, and it was easy to cut off the fine iron, which was a level that could only be achieved by high-grade mystical artifacts. And what can make the medium-grade mystical weapon so sharp, I'm afraid that except for some first-class big forces, only this newly rising Lingbao Pavilion can do it.

Everyone was like being beaten with chicken blood, and they all blushed and breathed quickly. They all know that the first auction item at auction must be more expensive. But I didn't expect such a sword to appear. So they raised signs and offered. Who can come to the auction house today is not a high-priced person. After only a while, a pair of twin swords were fired to more than 1,300 taels of silver.

This is equivalent to more than one million yuan, the annual expenses of a small force.

Lin Zong sat in the luxurious box and looked at it secretly. These people are really rich. I thought that if I could auction a few wisteria fruits, I would already be considered among the rich. I didn't expect it to be incomparable. Xiu'er saw his expression in her eyes, which confirmed her guess even more. Hurry up and grab Xin'er and don't let her scream and make trouble. More than a thousand taels of silver, it is not worth this money if Lin Zong is sold.

At this moment, Lin Yuechang held up a sign, and the price on it was 1,500 taels of silver. The people holding the signs gradually became sparse and pulled. Even He Danchen and Xu Xiangbei gave up their bids. Only a few forces from other countries are still fighting.

Xiu'er secretly screamed pity. Although their family is classified as the first family in Leyan City, they are not wealthy. Spending a few thousand taels of silver to buy a set of medium-grade Xuanqi is a bit extravagant. Even her father gave up, and she didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes. When she saw this pair of twin swords before, she was already quite moved. Because her swordsmanship is a two-handed swordsmanship, she needs to use two swords to exert maximum power. This pair of twin swords is undoubtedly the most suitable for her, both in terms of appearance and size.

Just when she secretly screamed pity, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the auction room. Then I suddenly found that everyone holding signs in the field put down the signs in their hands and looked at them in the fourth box in surprise. Xiu'er was a little puzzled. Then I saw the old man in the yellow robe turn his head a little strangely, pointed to their box and said, "The friend in the fourth box bid three thousand taels of silver, who else is willing to bid?"

Zhuo Donglai and Xin'er both opened their mouths wide and looked at Lin Zong incredulously. Xiu'er also came back to her senses, only to find that Lin Zong stretched out the screen window with one hand, holding a sign with a price tag of three thousand taels.

"You, you 、、、、、、" Xiu'er "you" didn't make a reason for you for a while.

Lin Zong smiled. Although he hasn't dealt with women much, he still has the ability to observe words and colors. Xiu'er can see that a fool cares about herself, so he naturally sees it in his eyes. He didn't have much of a mind though. But women are pleasing to themselves, and men can also change their faces. Whether it's a red face or a friend, if you can help, you naturally have to help.

At this moment, everyone below was cold, and no one dared to ask for a price anymore.

Deacon Huang, who was hiding in a room in the corner, couldn't help but smile bitterly. There is the sign of the No. 4 box with the golden letter, who dares to ask for a price? It's just that no matter how loud the master in the box shouts, no matter how high the bid is, it's useless.

People have life and death orders. When you pay the money, take it out, who dares to collect money, it's good to be able to charge a cost. Deacon Huang sometimes suspects that this elder is not here to buy things at all, but purely to make trouble. After coming, I didn't say that I would make some contributions, but I first searched for good things and didn't say anything. When I arrived at the auction venue, I was not honest. If this continues, they will have to pay for this auction to their grandmother's house.

When the twin swords of the son and mother were sent over, Lin Zong pushed the double swords into Xiu'er's hands. Xiu'er bit her lip and accepted it silently. Zhuo Dong was so red when he saw it, he could only turn his head and disappear cleanly.

Xin'er's eyes widened, and suddenly she emitted a thief's bright light. The two little hands were placed on their chests and counted, while chattering slowly, they secretly looked at Lin Zong, the two big innocent eyes were rolling around, and they didn't know what the hell they were thinking.

The auction continues. None of the things below are as precious as the first. Most of them were bought by the wealthy people who were present, sitting or standing.

"The next piece to be auctioned is a rare piece of jade. This jade is transparent and shiny, beautiful and considerable, brighter than the pearl, and clearer than the Cheng Lake. Put it on the body, it can have the effect of dispelling diseases and warding off evil spirits. Hehe, even if it is used to decorate the hall, it is very suitable. The reserve price of this jade is ten taels, everyone can bid!"

The old man in the yellow robe turned the box handed over by the waiter, opened it and took out a square transparent warm jade. Slowly introduced to everyone.

The originally enthusiastic crowd immediately put down the signs. Too lazy to take a look. For those of them who travel from south to north or to one side of the wealthy, a piece of jade is not much different from a piece of silver. Except for the street thugs, no one looked at them squarely.

"Huh. Twenty taels. Ji Changfeng stood up and arched his hand. smiled at the yellow-robed old man.

The old man in the yellow robe nodded with satisfaction. Which of those present is not a human spirit. The next moment, everyone came to their senses. The one who presides over the auction is a congenital strongman. Even if it's useless, you can't be cold. It's best to show respect for the auction.

"Fifty taels under it!" Lin Yuechang smiled and held up the sign.

"One hundred taels!" Xu Xiangbei smiled. It's just an ordinary piece of jade played by a gangster. A hundred taels is enough for the auction scene. I guess no one will bid anymore.

Sure enough, everyone was cold. No one held up the sign anymore. One hundred taels is not a small amount. That's enough for a small family for a year. Just buy a face that others won't care about, it's not worth it.

Xu Xiangbei smiled at the yellow-robed old man and arched his hand. Trying to make people pay attention to their own bloodletting. But I didn't want to, and then a gloomy voice came from a certain box: "One thousand taels!"

The sound seems to be incomparably intimidating and penetrating. The sound wave enveloped the entire auction hall and slowly reverberated as if it had caused countless echoes.

Everyone's intuition rumbled in their ears. The old man in the yellow robe, who had been calm from beginning to end, was finally moved. Eyes solemnly floated across the corner of the box, the golden word No. 1!

Xu Xiangbei, who was quite complacent just now, turned pale for a while, and when he saw the size of the box, he sat down tremblingly.

(Someone asked about the fixed update time of Xiaolu, and old book friends knew about it.) Here's a word for new book friends. Generally two watches, around half past eight in the morning. Around ten o'clock in the evening. Don't complain about the slow update of the path, or the late update. The trail also has to work during the day, and only has time to pass in the morning and evening. So, let's understand the path. ）.