Chapter 5196

"Although Qingyun Tower doesn't have that much power of speech in Sifang City, it is one of the second floors after all, and it should be respected."

Wang Pingbei explained.

"Therefore, there must be a place for them in the Tianzihao private room."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, looked at the group of people in Qingyun Tower, and walked into the private room of Tianzihao.

He focused on the white-haired old man, someone who could make Wang Pingbei lose his composure must be unusual.

No matter, if Wang Pingbei didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask too much.

On the auction stage, Li Xiunian was smiling and talking politely...

Xiao Chen noticed that his words on these scenes were obviously more than in the morning, and they seemed more sincere.

No matter if you think about it again, you will know that the bosses always come in the afternoon... There may not be many people in the morning, who can catch Li Xiunian's eyes.

"Let me have a feeling that the auction will start in the afternoon... In the morning, that is to warm up."

Xiao Chen muttered.

Wang Pingbei next to him was wandering elsewhere, wondering what he was thinking.

Xiao Chen looked at him, then glanced at the 'Tianzihao Private Room' where Qingyun Tower is located, really wanting to release his spiritual consciousness and go to find out.

However, he held back.

If it is found out, it is not good.

At this time, the box he was in was not swept away by spiritual consciousness, maybe there was no box in Qingyun Building either.

When the time comes, his consciousness will pass, and he will be easily targeted.

After Li Xiunian finished speaking, the auctioneer in the morning, that is, the old man, came on stage again.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he started the afternoon auction without too much nonsense.

"Now, on to the first lot."

The old man raised his voice.

Following the old man's words, a young man in hard attire came up with a knife in his hand.

Xiao Chen looked at the knife and sat up straight.

Isn't this his 'Zhan Tian Dao'?

Of course, he came up with the name 'Zhantian Dao' casually.

"Beizi, we're going to get rich."

Xiao Chen smiled, this magical weapon should be able to command a high price.

"Ah? Brother Chen, what did you say?"

Wang Pingbei regained his composure.

"I said we're going to get rich, look, Zhan Tian Dao."

Xiao Chen pointed to the knife below and said.

"Heaven Zhan Dao... Mmmm."

Wang Pingbei nodded, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the box where the Qingyun Building was located, trying to avoid it as much as possible, not to show his face.

"The first lot is a magic weapon..."

The old man picked up the Zhantian Saber and introduced it.

"This sword is called 'Zhantian Dao'. Not many people know about it, but it has a lot of history. It is said that it was owned by a powerful swordsman hundreds of years ago..."

The old man's words made everyone at the scene interested in Zhantian Dao, and many people started talking in low voices.

"God soldiers?"

"Zhantian Dao... What a domineering name."

"The knife of a powerful swordsman? Which swordsman?"

"He didn't say, I don't know, there are still quite a few famous swordsmen in Tianwaitian."

"Could it be some sword god's sword?"

"It shouldn't be so. Those who can be named 'Sword God' are all amazingly talented and brilliant. Not to mention the best in an era, at least they have defeated all swordsmen in the world."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion, and it was obvious that Zhan Tian Dao was very popular.

"???"

Xiao Chen was stunned, what is the origin of Zhan Tian Dao? Is it the weapon of a famous swordsman hundreds of years ago?

How come I don't know?

real or fake?

Has the Longteng Chamber of Commerce figured out the origin of the Zhantian Saber?

Or... is this old guy making up a story?

He looked at the old man. The old man had a serious face, which made him unable to suspect that he was making up a story.

"Damn, it can't be really awesome, it's sold at a loss, right?"

Such thoughts inevitably arose in Xiao Chen's heart.

"Beizi, think about it carefully, have you ever heard of Zhantian Dao?"

"No."

Wang Pingbei shook his head.

"Isn't that a name you picked up casually?"

"Yeah, but look at this old guy...how seriously did he say it? It made me believe it a little bit."

Xiao Chen looked strange.

"Uh... Maybe this is his ability. If he doesn't have any ability, how can he eat this bowl of rice?"

Wang Pingbei smiled.

"To be able to host the auction of the Longteng Chamber of Commerce is definitely not an ordinary character."

"Too."

Xiao Chen nodded, this old guy... is a storyteller.

"Which swordsman is it?"

Finally, someone couldn't bear it and asked loudly.

"We have consulted historical materials and annals of rivers and lakes. This swordsman ran rampant in the North Pole, far away from us... So, there are not many people who know about it, but with a sky-slashing sword, he killed countless strange beasts and made them fearful. .”

The old man looked at the speaker and said.

"This swordsman is named 'Zhan Tian', and he named this divine weapon after himself."

"Where is the North Pole...?"

Xiao Chen turned his head and asked again.

"The North Pole...the place in the far north, it's very cold and there are no people there."

Wang Pingbei replied.

"There are caves there, and there are many strange beasts."

"Good guy... He also beheaded countless strange beasts, making the strange beasts frightened. He didn't get involved at all, and there was no way to verify whether what he said was true or not."

Xiao Chen was speechless, this was the auction of his magical weapon, otherwise he would have to call him a 'profiteer'.

"Sure enough, this person has to be able to tell stories, he can tell stories, no matter where he lives, he won't be too bad."

"Zhantian Dao...Let's not talk about the truth of what he said, this sword is not bad."

Gongsun Zhen looked at Zhantian Dao and said slowly.

"Old Ancestor, do you want it? I'll take it for you."

Gongsun Liang piled up a smile and said.

"it is good."

Gongsun Zhen nodded, looked at the other Tianzihao boxes, and withdrew his consciousness.

Their spiritual sense is also on Zhantian Dao, so they should be interested in this sword.

But the auction, the highest bidder wins.

...

"It's a pity that my Void Sword Sect uses swords. If this is a sword, it must be included in the bag."

In the Tianzihao private room where the Void Sword Sect is located, an old man said.

"Hehe, we don't want it, they should all grab it... Let's just watch the excitement."

An old man next to him stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

"Ok."

The old man nodded and took back his consciousness.

"Le Sheng, are you ready for tomorrow's battle?"

"Old Ancestor, as the pride of Sifang City, I cannot retreat, I must fight."

Zhou Lesheng bowed slightly and said seriously.

"You have also taught me, a swordsman, that you should be like a sword, showing its sharpness, and would rather bend than bend."

"haha okay."

The old man smiled with satisfaction.

...

"This knife is very good."

Zhao Ritian looked at Zhantian Dao and said slowly.

"Master, you are a refiner, not a blacksmith..."

Zhao Yuanji said in a low voice.

"You know what...they are all connected, okay?"

Zhao Ritian was upset.

"Look, these old guys will definitely snatch this magical weapon... Divine weapons are not common, even they want to take it."

"Old... the older generation will make a move, then it will be fun to watch."

Zhao Yuanji almost said 'old guys', but changed his words when he reached the point of his mouth.

Nothing else, Zhao Ritian dared to say, he dared not.

If he said it, there was a high probability that he would be beaten.

"Hehe, in the morning it's the appetizer... In the afternoon, it's the real shopping."

Zhao Ritian said, looking at Zhao Cangqiong.

"Third brother, have you heard of the 'Zhantian Dao'? What kind of swordsman is this?"

"No, but it doesn't hinder me. I will take this knife."

Zhao Cangqiong shook his head and said slowly.

"I don't know if Brother Chen is interested in this knife."

Zhao Ritian thought of something and looked at Xiao Chen.

He noticed that Xiao Chen was smiling all over his face, and couldn't help but feel moved, did he fall in love with this knife?

But looking at it again, I don't think it's right... In the morning, I seem to have seen it?

"Xiao Ji, Brother Chen said in the morning that he sent a photo of the magic weapon, right?"

Zhao Ritian thought of something and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, he also said that there are too many magic weapons to use."

Zhao Yuanji nodded, then his eyes widened.

"You don't mean, this Heaven Zhan Dao..."

"possible."

Zhao Ritian nodded.

"Look at Brother Chen's current appearance. Are you very happy? Does it look like you receive training resources and pocket money every month?"

"Well...it really looks like it."

Zhao Yuanji glanced at it with a strange expression.

"It looks like there is progress."

"Hehe, so... there is a high probability that this Heaven Zhan Saber belongs to him."

Zhao Ritian smiled.

"Then...do you want to talk to grandpa?"

Zhao Yuanji lowered his voice.

"What did you say? So what? The auction, the highest bidder wins."

Zhao Ritian shook his head.

"Let's just watch the fun... Anyway, your grandfather and my third brother are not bad for spirit stones."

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Yuanji nodded.

"What are you two muttering about?"

Zhao Cangqiong asked.

"It's nothing, third brother, we are discussing where to go when we leave Sifang City."

Zhao Ritian said casually.

"Yes, yes, I can't wait."

Zhao Yuanji said excitedly.

"Oh, the child can't help it."

Zhao Cangqiong sighed and shook his head.

He knew that his grandson's heart had already flown.

He stays, can't stay.

...

"The starting price is five thousand."

On the auction stage, the old man had finished telling the story and announced the starting price.

"What? Five thousand?"

"Five thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Could it be inferior?"

"Is this the value of a magic weapon? If I have one, then I won't have to fight for the rest of my life."

"It looks like you spent a few spirit stones to come in..."

"Well……"

On the first floor, the discussion became louder.

Most people were stimulated by the sky-high price of 'five thousand spirit stones'.

There were so many things auctioned in the morning, but none of them had this price.

It can be seen that there is no comparison between morning and afternoon.

Not the same thing.

There are also a few people, the old god is there, although they didn't go to the box, they still don't miss the spirit stone.

They... are the main force in the auction.

"A small auction, you can see that it's all waiting..."

Xiao Chen was condescending, feeling somewhat emotional.

"Brother Chen, what price do you think can be auctioned?"

Wang Pingbei's condition has improved a lot at the moment, and he looks forward to asking.

"Who knows, it may exceed ten thousand."

Xiao Chen couldn't be sure either.

"Each increase must not be less than 500. You can bid now."

After the old man finished speaking, his eyes swept across the audience, and he paused for a moment focusing on the second floor.

In his opinion, the person who is qualified to hold the knife is most likely in the box on the second floor.