Chapter 1662

After giving all the things to be auctioned to the appraiser, Yang Xuan took the transmission array to a box.

The box is not big, but the layout is very elegant.

Someone sent Yang Xuan a list of all the auction items at the auction, because the auction will be held for three days, and everyone's energy and money are limited. With this list, you can naturally arrange your money more reasonably to what you want.

Yang Xuan took a rough look and found that there were more than 20000 items at the auction, and none of them was repeated. Each item was an absolute boutique.

The admission ticket of the ancient book Hetu was placed last as the main axis of this auction.

Even if I just took a general look, half an hour has passed from the beginning to the end. What Yang Xuan sent for auction was after 10000. At least the auction would not start until the next night.

Yang Xuan simply called a servant and asked him to come in to remind himself when shooting those things, so he lay on the big sofa in the room and closed his eyes.

The auction will begin soon. All the boxes will be blocked at this moment. You can't leave the box again until the auction is over.

Then a huge light curtain appeared on the wall of the room. The light curtain was still black at first. Suddenly, a light appeared in the middle. A fat man was standing in the light. Beside him was a wooden table with a long purple gold stick.

"Hello, guests." The fat man bowed and said, "I'm the host of this auction. Just call me fat. In the next three days, I'll bring you rare treasures. Please polish your eyes. If you are interested, don't let go easily."

Then, he picked up the long stick at hand and began to introduce: "I think everyone came to Tianen auction house in his busy schedule, and they didn't come to listen to the fat man's quarrel. Then I'll cut down on the nonsense and get to the point."

"Next, please look at our first auction."

"As we all know, weapons are divided into swords, guns, sticks, axes, axes, hooks and forks, but the stick is the least valuable among these weapons, because it has the least technical content when forged. But the stick in my hand is not an ordinary stick."

"It comes from Jiang Shangge, one of the three great craftsmen in heaven. This unrestrained and imaginative craftsman has brought us too many surprises, and this time, he has not let us down. The long staff in my hand is called Sanyuan, which is its name, but you can't call it Sanyuan staff, because it's not a stick."

"Someone might ask, 'fat man, isn't that a stick in your hand? Then you can't say it's a knife?'"

The fat man's humorous language attracted Yang Xuan's attention. If it was the same as the ordinary auction, everyone would be sitting in a hall. Maybe it would have been full of laughter.

"If you think it's just a stick, it only shows that you are a little clumsy like fat people. When I saw this stick, I thought it was just a stick. But our appraiser told me that Sanyuan is made of magic steel. It's a strange metal and the most malleable metal among all metals."

"This kind of metal, in the hands of master Jiang Shangge, naturally produces more strange changes. The reason why I can't call it Sanyuan stick is that it may be a big knife, a long sword, a dagger, or a ribbon."

The fat man said, and the three yuan in his hand began to change constantly. First, it became a long knife, then a long sword, and finally shortened into a dagger with only the length of his palm. But the fat man's palm shook and turned into a slender ribbon.

"Fat people don't know much about the mystery of Sanyuan. As for what magical changes it can have, please buy it back and study it slowly. The starting price is 50 million. Then, interested friends, you can increase the price now."

Yang Xuan immediately rubbed his chin and began to think. He was also a blacksmith. Seeing such a magical scene, Yang Xuan naturally wanted to think about how it did it.

However, Yang Xuan quickly reacted. In fact, this thing is not uncommon. Even the blood armor worn by Yang Xuan can do the same, but the blood armor is because it has divine knowledge, so the Roga just rebuilt a pair of body for it, and the three yuan in the fat man's hand needs the holder to control, but it is not as convenient as the blood armor.

But even so, such weapons appeared for the first time in the heaven, so they immediately aroused the competition of many people.

On the left side of the light curtain, rows of numbers are emerging, then pushed off by the new numbers and finally disappeared. These numbers beat fast. After all, there are 10000 people bidding.

In just two minutes, the price of $3 soared from $50 million to $120 million, and finally settled at $125 million.

The fat man looked at the beating numbers, and his eyes showed excitement. When the figure of 125 million was fixed on the light screen for a minute, the fat man picked up the auction hammer in his hand, knocked it heavily on the table and shouted: "125 million, Congratulations, guest. You have successfully obtained this magical weapon from the craftsman Jiang Shangge. Later, our waiter will go to your room and send it to you. Please look forward to it."

When the fat man finished, someone in the dark came forward to take away the three yuan and sent the next auction item to him.

Yang Xuan took a look at the things placed on it and recognized that it was a pill called xinghuodan.

Spark is the flame ignited by meteors flying in the sky. It is much more powerful than the flame condensed by ordinary spiritual power. The function of spark pill is to make the Friar's flame become spark in a short time, which greatly increases its power.

However, this is of no use to Yang Xuan. The Phoenix Sky fire he controls is one of the top flames in the world. Although he can't say he can't surpass it, it's definitely not what the spark pill can do in front of him.

Most of the things after that were seen by Yang Xuan. Although he was interested in them, he was shy, so Yang Xuan didn't intend to bid with others.

He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and began to regulate his breath.