A flute used to play music turned into a cold blade in an instant. This Qingfeng is more than a foot long, and with the flute body as a handshake, the total length is more than two feet.

Listening to everyone's unexpected cries, the auctioneer had a smug smile on his face: "It's called the Wild King Flute, also called the Wild King Sword, and it is the same as a divine weapon that has been immortal for thousands of years, and it is still a divine weapon that blows hair and breaks hair." ””

As if to confirm what he said, the man in gold flicked his fingers, and a crisp sound of "sonor~" echoed endlessly in this nine-story treasure pavilion.

Those who really know the sword can distinguish the quality of the sword by listening to this sound, and of course they don't have to cut something like ordinary people to know.

And the Treasure Pavilion obviously doesn't want this sword to fall into the hands of people who don't understand swords, just this one click is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this sword.

"Good sword!"

"What a delicate flute. ”

"Ingenuity!"

"It is worthy of the Mohist method. ”

The most indispensable thing in this treasure pavilion is the person who knows the goods, just by this glance, this sound, you can judge the quality of this thing, and there are exclamations from all floors.

Wang Feng couldn't help but have a light in his eyes, recently he practiced Ledao, practicing Bihai Chaosheng Qu is worried that there is no suitable flute, this wild king flute he likes at first sight, and the name is also to his liking, not to mention that there is such a delicate mechanism hidden, it can become a rare magic weapon at any time.

It's really a pillow when you just want to fall asleep.

"Huan Yi is both civil and martial, the rhythm is a single step down to the sky, and the martial arts cultivation is also the best, this wild king is his portable instrument, I don't know how many eternal swan songs have been played with it. It is also his personal weapon, and he doesn't know how much heroic blood he drank under the sword. I believe that you also understand the preciousness of this item, so let's start the auction now, and the reserve price is ......."

After all, the auctioneer obviously hesitated: "The reserve price is 100,000." ”

This reserve price is unexpectedly low for Wang Feng, because he has been accustomed to tens of millions of bids before, and this thing is the most precious one in his eyes so far, so he naturally feels that the price should be very high.

It's just that the auctioneer didn't finish: "The premise is that the person who auctions this strange object needs to agree to a request from the owner." His request was that the person who finally won the treasure must teach him a martial art that would satisfy him. ”

As soon as these words came out, people's discussion quieted down.

It is not surprising that this kind of special request appears on the auction, after all, most of the things auctioned by the Treasure Pavilion are not ordinary, and most of the people who come here are not short of money, so it is normal to have requirements other than money.

It's just that this time the request is a little special, which thing like martial arts is not the secret inheritance of the sect family, how can it be easily passed on, although this divine soldier is good, in their hearts, it is not comparable to their own martial arts inheritance.

Maybe someone is fooling around with casually teaching some martial arts that are not in the rivers and lakes, but others are not stupid, the premise is to make him satisfied, who knows how to make him satisfied?

This is also the reason for the hesitation of the auction just now, and it is the first time they have received such a request, in line with the principle that as long as the thing passes the appraisal of the palm eye, the person who comes will not refuse, they accepted the transaction, whether anyone is willing to agree, they themselves have no bottom.

As for whether anyone dares to play tricks and regret it, with the confidence of the business alliance, he is naturally not afraid.

No wonder it's so cheap, waiting here.

Wang Feng suddenly felt in his heart that this request was nothing to him.

"Wow, there's finally something normal, what was it just now, a bunch of broken copper and iron dare to sell so expensive, and there are so many wronged heads, this sword is handsome!"

"What, Wang Feng, are you interested in this thing?" Liu Gai saw Wang Feng's heart-warming expression.

"Well, this thing is good, I just don't know if I can afford it. ”

"Hmph, pretend! Then pretend! When your cheats book is sold, you will become a local tyrant, what else can't you afford?" Zhu Fatzi sneered.

"Wang Feng, do you still know how to play the flute?" asked Su Ruo curiously.

"Cut, he knows how to play the flute, he's a guy with incomplete tones. He's interested in the sword, not the flute. Zhu Fatzi continued to dismantle his stage, and after knowing Wang Feng for so long, he knew very well that he was a guy with no music cells, not to mention the flute, Doremi couldn't sing it all.

This time it was Wang Feng's turn to sneer: "Hmph, I can really blow, wait, my brother bought a flute and went back to let you see it." ”

"You really know?" Su Ruo was very happy, because Wang Feng finally had something to do with him.

Although I don't know what Wang Feng's level is, but I finally have a common language with her, although she has been with Wang Feng almost every day these days, she found that the distance between them is farther than expected, because Wang Feng looks sunny and cheerful on the outside, and sometimes he is crazy when he makes trouble, but he is generally the kind of person who rarely talks. There is almost no topic between the two, just because Wang Feng and her have no common language at all.

"Of course. Wang Feng clasped his hands on his chest, and his face was facing upwards at a forty-five degree angle.

The conditions in the auctioneer's mouth are naturally unacceptable to people who are scattered in the rivers and lakes and small households, but it is not unacceptable for people with strong family backgrounds and who really like things.

The bidding displayed on the screen has reached more than two million, and it seems that those bidders are not determined to win, and their enthusiasm is not very high. After all, the additional conditions are already extremely valuable, no one is a fool, and money is not so profligate.

This kind of price Wang Feng can still accept, although his cheats have not been sold, but the card given to him by the big ingots can also be overdrawn by 100 million. Tentatively entered a five million, which was beyond the price in the hearts of the few bidders just now, and no one called out a new price.

As soon as the auctioneer's gavel fell, Wang Feng auctioned this wild king with a combination of flute and sword.

"Hey, I've really become a local tyrant, five million to buy such a thing, tsk. Zhu Fatzi sneered, in fact, he was sighing in his heart, once upon a time, the two of them were just poor slings on the food and clothing line, Wang Feng himself even dropped out of school halfway because of the problem of money, where did he think that today, millions of dollars would be spent with a wave of his hand, without blinking his eyes.

Wang Feng ignored this cheap fat man and continued to pay attention to the progress of the auction. After buying a good thing, he still has some expectations for the auction in the future.

After that, a lot of good things appeared in the auction one after another, including some sharp weapons that can be called divine weapons, and I don't know where to find so many cold weapons in this era, as well as legendary pills, heavenly and earthly treasures, etc., Wang Feng had only heard of them in the past, but he had never seen them with his own eyes.