Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

After sitting down, all the surrounding lights dimmed, and people's faces could barely be seen.

All the lights were gathered in the middle area. An old man walked onto the stage, followed by several maids, each of whom was one in a million, very beautiful, and relatively revealingly dressed. There were bursts of whistles from all directions.

"In a blink of an eye, it's time for the Xuanyu Auction to open again. I thank you all for coming to join us."

The old man standing in the middle of the stage clasped his fists in all directions, very polite.

The Xuanyu Auction House will open every month, and the monks in Brahma City have long been accustomed to it, so they still have to say polite words.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

Someone urged the old man to stop talking nonsense and start quickly.

"I found a lot of new faces. Let me briefly introduce myself. By the way, let me tell you about the rules of the auction house, so that no one will break the rules."

The old man was not in a hurry, his eyes swept across the circle, and the tyrannical baby-turning momentum crushed all directions, and the auction hall fell silent in an instant.

It was such a terrifying air wave fluctuation, I never thought that the humble old man was actually an infant.

Liu Wuxie ran the Heavenly Dao Divine Book, and all the pressure disappeared invisible.

The back of the young man on the left trembled slightly, unable to bear the oppression of the baby-transforming state, and the woman on the right had a flat face, which made Liu Wuxie feel a little strange, this woman is not simple.

"The old man's surname is Tai. Everyone can call me Mr. Tai. The rules are the same as before. The highest bidder wins. If there is no increase in the price after three calls, the deal will be concluded. Fighting and bickering are prohibited in the auction house. Once found, the light ones will be cleared out, and the serious ones will be found on the spot." Zhusha, no matter who you are, since you have set foot in Xuanyu Auction, please abide by the rules here."

Tai Lao's words contained a burst of infuriating energy, revealing infinite suppression, few people present could bear it.

In the entire auction house, a needle could be heard, and everyone shut their mouths.

This is the strength of the ancestor Huaying, so tyrannical.

Satisfied with the reactions of his surroundings, Tai Lao restrained his momentum, everyone relaxed, and the stones on their shoulders disappeared.

"Okay, let's stop gossip, and now we will start the auction of the first item. This is a consignment item, an ancient scroll, from ancient times. The consignor bids [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than [-] each time. Now start bidding."

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful maid behind her took out an ancient scroll from the pile of items. It was very old, and the words on it were already blurred.

A dilapidated ancient scroll was actually sold for [-] middle-grade spirit stones, which is a sky-high price.

As for the value, it is temporarily unknown.

Oddly, no one bids alone.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. Since this ancient scroll is for consignment, its owner must have studied it for a long time, and it has no research value, so he will take it out and sell it in exchange for useful resources.

If it was a treasure, how could it be taken out? As long as there is a possibility, the value of this ancient scroll is extremely low, even if it is a thousand spirit stones, no one may be willing to buy it.

All the people present were smart, and no one wanted to be taken advantage of by this person, so they simply did not bid.

After waiting for a long time, there was no bid, and the ancient scroll finally passed the auction.

There was no fluctuation on Tai Lao's face, as if he had guessed the result a long time ago. This ancient scroll has been placed in the Xuanyu Auction for a year and has not been sold.

From the initial [-] spirit stones to [-] spirit stones, the price has dropped again and again, but no one cares about it.

"Next, the second item will be auctioned. This is a book of Sun Chasing Swordsmanship, a high-level earth-level book. The starting price is [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than [-] spirit stones."

Before Tai Lao finished speaking, someone had already bid.

"Thirty-five thousand!"

Passed from the opposite area, high-level earth-level martial arts are very rare. Only the top ten sects and those big families have them, and many small families cannot get in touch.

This is an opportunity, even if he loses everything, he still has to buy this sword manual.

"forty thousand!"

Another person raised the price, but it wasn't very intense. There were not many people bidding, the poor couldn't afford it, and those with real background couldn't use it, such as those in Hou Chi.

In the end, it was sold for [-], and was bought by a small family ecstatically.

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised, he still underestimated the rarity of martial arts after selling so many spirit stones for a book of martial arts.

"The third item is a spirit treasure. The starting price is [-] spirit stones, and the price will increase by no less than [-] each time!"

The price of an ordinary Lingbao is around [-].

After a lot of fighting, he was finally sold for [-] spirit stones and was bought by a disciple of a big family.

"That Lingbao has obvious defects, and it needs to be repaired after buying it back. It will cost at least [-] to [-] Lingshi to repair it, which is not suitable."

The young man on the left suddenly said that there was a crack on the spirit treasure that was sold just now, and it is impossible for a normal spirit treasure to be sold at such a low price.

Liu Wuxie also noticed that there was a small crack on the long sword that Elder Tai took out.

"When he buys it back, it may not necessarily be repaired, but to extract the spirituality inside and inject it into his own spiritual treasure."

The woman on the right interjected, buying the spirit treasure is not necessarily for her own use, but to extract the spirituality inside, inject it into her own spirit treasure, strengthen her own spirit treasure, and strive to be promoted to the innate spirit as soon as possible.

Liu Wuxie's eyes lit up, and he also realized that the man who bought it obviously had a spirit treasure, so why did he spend so many spirit stones to buy a dilapidated spirit treasure?

Lingbao can devour each other, the more spirituality absorbed, the faster the promotion.

One item after another was auctioned, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight items were sold.

There are weapons, martial arts cheats, rare materials, elixir and so on.

"The item to be auctioned next is a bit special. We don't know what material it is. After discussing for a long time, we finally came up with a price. The starting price is [-] spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-]."

The maid behind her was holding a plate covered with a piece of red cloth. Veteran Tai lifted the red cloth, and placed a dark brown iron piece on the tray, the size of an adult's palm, without any breath fluctuations.

"What is this?"

There were chattering voices all around, among which there were not many experts in the galaxy realm, and none of them knew what it was.

"Could it be that you took out a useless piece of iron to fool us? There have been similar things before. The treasure bought back is actually a waste product."

This possibility cannot be ruled out, and the auction house will sell some items that cannot be tested for sky-high prices.

There's actually no value at all.

"Whatever it is, anyway, I won't spend Lingshi to buy a useless thing back."

There is no bid, this piece of iron is too rubbish, there is no spiritual energy fluctuation, no spiritual pattern flashing, it is just a piece of scrap iron.

"We have tested this piece of iron with various flames, but we can't refine it. It is definitely not an ordinary piece of iron. I suspect it is the iron of the alien."

Mr. Tai still refused to give up. This iron block has been auctioned several times, but it has never been sold.

In order to convince everyone, Mr. Tai experimented on the spot and sacrificed a ray of flame to wrap the entire iron block.

A strange scene happened. After burning for so long, the iron block was unscathed. When I touched it, it was still cold. This is very strange.

Even so, everyone's desire to buy is still not very strong.

If it can’t be refined, it’s still rubbish to buy back.

Strictly speaking, this piece of iron does not have any research value.

Unless there are spirit patterns flickering on it and spiritual energy fluctuates, this kind of lifeless iron block, regardless of its appearance, appearance and composition, is not enough to interest everyone.

of course!

If it contained spirit patterns, it would have been snapped up long ago.

After talking for a long time, there was no reaction from the surroundings. Tai Lao smiled wryly, and the maid next to him was about to retreat with the plate, ready to auction the next item.

"Old Tai, since no one is buying this piece of iron, can you sell it to me at a cheaper price?"

Liu Wuxie spoke suddenly, the price of [-] spirit stones is a bit expensive, although he has no shortage of spirit stones, he can't afford to squander like this.

Others can't understand, he has the ghost pupil technique, he can see the extraordinary of this piece of iron at a glance, this is not an ordinary piece of iron, but a broken fragment of a heavenly weapon.

Celestial artifacts correspond to the True Profound Realm!

In Nanzhou, there are only a handful of ancestors of Zhenxuan, how could they come to participate in this kind of auction.

Even Tai Lao didn't recognize it, because he had never seen a real celestial weapon.

The infantry-transformation realm uses Yuan Qi. Even the ancestor Zhenxuan may not be able to refine a real heavenly artifact in his lifetime.

One can imagine the rarity of the Celestial Artifact.

Countless gazes focused on Liu Wuxie alone. Bargaining was prohibited in the auction house, and this was the first time Liu Wuxie took the initiative to lower the price of veteran Tai.

"Hahaha, boy, if you can't afford it, don't join in the fun."

There were bursts of ridicule from around, amused by Liu Wuxie.

It's not that they can't afford it, but they don't bother to buy this piece of scrap metal.

Hou Chi's eyes narrowed, he was sitting in the VIP position, overlooking the entire auction house, and suddenly looked at Liu Wuxie.

After taking off the bamboo hat, Liu Wuxie's identity was recognized at a glance.

"It turned out to be him. There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in. When you leave the auction house, it will be your death!"

Hou Chi said word by word.

"Brother Hou, who made you so angry."

Beside Hou Chi, there are a few young people sitting, they are all the young masters of Fancheng, and they usually hang out together.

"A humble ant!"

Hou Chi was ashamed to talk about what happened yesterday, but he had suffered under Liu Wuxie's hands, so he was also to blame for being careless at the time.

"Little six-layer true elixir, with Brother Hou's strength, he can be killed with a single slap, so why be angry?"

The few friends around him looked away, but they really didn't pay attention to the sixth level of true alchemy.

The auction was still going on, Mr. Tai looked at Liu Wuxie, hesitant.

If you don’t sell it today, the price may be lower next time. This time the asking price is [-], and the next time it may be [-], or even sell at a loss, because when they bought it back, they spent a lot of resources. If they can’t sell it, they will lose money. .

"I wonder how many spirit stones this young master is willing to give?"

They bought this piece of iron from a casual cultivator. At that time, it cost three thousand spirit stones. As long as the price was higher than this price, Mr. Tai was willing to sell it.

They have studied for several years, but have not gained anything.

"How about this, how about I give out five thousand spirit stones?"

Liu Wuxie estimated the price of the iron block. It should be between [-] and [-] at the time of purchase, and the price of [-] was quoted, which is reasonable.

Even if one million middle-grade spirit stones were sold for a fragmented piece of heavenly artifact, countless people would frantically snatch it up.

Because it has a price but no market, if Patriarch Zhenxuan finds out about it, he will use all his resources to grab this fragment.