Chapter 5202

"Old Ancestor, don't Zhao Cangqiong and the others all suspect that the person who did this is the Holy Heaven Sect?"

Gongsun Liang thought of Xiao Chen's arrogance, and finally decided to drive him into the abyss so that he could never recover.

"You mean...Chen Xiao belongs to the Holy Heaven Sect?"

Gongsun Zhen stared blankly.

"We say he is, and he is."

Gongsun Liang lowered his voice and said.

"..."

Gongsun Zhen looked at Gongsun Liang, a little surprised.

Before, I didn't realize that this kid was so ruthless.

But he likes it.

"Old Ancestor, you have seen Chen Xiao's attitude. He can't take out the broken sword... After what happened just now, if we do something, even if Zhao Cangqiong and the others don't stop it, there will definitely be various things behind the scenes. statement."

Gongsun Liang said hurriedly.

"As long as Chen Xiao belongs to the Holy Heaven Sect, everyone will be punished. No matter how we deal with it, no one will say anything."

"Is this an idea you came up with yourself?"

Gongsun Zhen thought for a while and asked.

"Huh? Yes."

Gongsun Liang hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

"Old Ancestor, what do you think?"

"Hehe, very good."

Gongsun Zhen smiled and patted Gongsun Liang on the shoulder.

"Do you have any specific ideas? Talk to the ancestor again."

"Well, not yet, let me think about it... Don't worry, I will help you get the broken sword back and make Chen Xiao pay the price."

Gongsun Liang was overjoyed to be praised by his ancestors.

Just now, he mustered up the courage to say that it was his idea.

In fact, it was a dog's idea.

Now it seems that this move is the right one.

"Okay, think about it, don't worry."

Gongsun Zhen nodded.

"As long as that kid doesn't leave Sifang City, he won't be able to escape from the palm of my ancestor."

"Yeah... Old Ancestor, you have to find someone to keep an eye on him, and don't let him run away."

Gongsun Liang said hurriedly.

"I'm afraid he will run away as soon as the auction is over."

"Escape? Huh."

Gongsun Zhen sneered.

"In Sifang City, who can leave without the old man's permission? He can't escape."

"Uh-huh."

Gongsun brightened his head, his eyes flashed fiercely, that kid is dead!

"Three thousand spirit stones..."

Outside, the sound of bidding kept ringing.

Gongsun Zhen didn't make another move, his mind was on the Broken Sword.

Just now, Gongsun Liang's words reminded him.

Xiao Chen photographed the Broken Sword, did he know the origin of the Broken Sword, or what?

If he knew, then he couldn't let Xiao Chen go.

He was just guessing that the origin of Broken Sword was unusual...why did Xiao Chen want to film it?

As for Xiao Chen's murder and arson and looting of the basement...he didn't think about it at all.

Even if Gongsun Liang slandered Xiao Chen for doing it, he still thought it was impossible.

A young man, no matter how powerful he is, how can he have the courage.

Moreover, there were only two of Xiao Chen, so it was impossible to take away so many things.

"Five thousand...deal."

The auction item was sold at a price of five thousand spirit stones.

"The following lot is a defensive treasure garment, a middle-grade magic weapon..."

On the auction stage, the old man said loudly.

Hearing the word 'magic weapon', the atmosphere at the scene immediately changed.

Magical treasures are rare and extremely valuable.

What's more, it's still a middle-grade magic weapon!

Even Zhao Ritian, the craftsman, looked over.

"I didn't expect that, there is also a middle-grade magic weapon..."

Zhao Ritian sat up straight, thought of something, and looked at Zhao Cangqiong again.

"Third brother, if I am optimistic, you can get me the spirit stone."

"..."

Zhao Cangqiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still nodded.

"Medium-grade magic weapon... magic weapon, magic weapon, magic weapon is divided into three grades, upper, middle and lower... this is not too precious, right?"

Xiao Chen was also somewhat interested.

"The middle-grade magic weapon is already very precious..."

Wang Pingbei corrected.

"You said that top-grade spirit stones are also very precious."

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei and asked.

"Forehead……"

For a moment, Wang Pingbei didn't know what to say.

"Is it...precious?"

As Xiao Chen spoke, he gestured in the shape of a 'tower'.

Wang Pingbei looked at Xiao Chen's movements and pondered for a while before he understood what he meant and shook his head.

"That's definitely gone. The treasures of great powers are usually top-grade magic weapons...or even top-grade magic weapons."

"Extreme grade? Isn't magic weapon divided into three grades?"

Xiao Chen was puzzled.

"Normally speaking, it is the third rank, but above the upper rank, there is also the best... It's just that the best magic weapon is too rare."

Wang Pingbei shook his head, and gestured for the shape of the 'tower' again.

"It is said that this thing is only close to the best..."

"Okay, that is to say, this middle-grade magic weapon is already hard to come by, isn't it?"

Xiao Chen nodded, having an idea.

"Yes, especially the magic weapon of defense, which is even more rare."

Wangping North Road.

"Compared with our clothes? Isn't it also defensive?"

Xiao Chen touched the clothes, this was bought before, what kind of ice silk is there.

"It's not the same thing at all, it's a world of difference."

Wang Pingbei smiled wryly.

"Then I'm a little interested."

Xiao Chen looked at the auction table, there was already a young woman holding a tray and bringing up the precious clothes.

"It's still underwear? Doesn't it look gender-neutral?"

"In this case, the value is higher, and there is not much restriction on the person who wears it."

"Too."

"Brother Chen, do you want to take pictures?"

"Well, let's take a look at the price, and I'll almost take it."

"The price won't be lower."

"It can't be more expensive than a magic weapon, right?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Divine weapons are still very special, not less valuable than magic weapons."

"..."

When the treasure clothes were displayed, many people became interested.

"The defense of this treasure clothes is still very strong, I will show you..."

The old man took out a dagger and stabbed it fiercely on the precious garment without any damage.

"Isn't this similar to bulletproof vests?"

Xiao Chen looked strange.

"Not only can it block the blade, but it can also block the inner strength..."

The old man introduced.

"The starting price is 5,000 spirit stones, and every time the price increases, it should not be less than 500 spirit stones."

As soon as the starting price came out, many people frowned. Is it so high?

Even if it is a middle-grade magic weapon, it shouldn't be so high.

"It's the same price as Zhantian Dao, so it won't be sold for 30,000 in the end, right?"

Xiao Chen murmured, if Zhan Tian Dao hadn't been sold for 30,000 yuan, he might really not have spirit stones to buy this precious garment.

There are many spirit stones in his bone ring, but some spirit stones are not suitable for taking out.

Nothing else, it's too big, it's too bad to use it.

"Five thousand and five."

There is a bid.

"Six thousand."

"Six thousand five..."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, the price of the treasure clothes reached ten thousand.

"By the way, Beizi, are these clothes new?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and turned to ask Wang Pingbei.

"Looks like new."

"what?"

Wang Pingbei was taken aback.

"What's the meaning?"

"Is anyone wearing it? I'm a bit of a clean freak. I don't want to wear clothes worn by others."

Xiao Chen said.

"..."

Wang Pingbei was speechless.

"He didn't introduce it just now, did someone else wear it?"

"It should be new, not second-hand... But this thing is a bit tasteless."

Xiao Chen looked at Baoyi and said.

"How to say?"

Wang Pingbei was curious.

"It can only protect a few vital points such as the heart, but the head, neck... including the lower part, cannot be protected."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"This knife seals the throat, and it's sure to kill you... One knife will kill chickens and eggs."

"..."

Wang Pingbei opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

When the price of treasure clothes reached 10,000 yuan, there were a lot fewer bidders.

"Just in case."

Zhao Ritian spoke.

"Master, you are a craftsman, what are you doing after buying this thing?"

Zhao Yuanji asked in a low voice.

"Wearing a refiner."

Zhao Ritian replied.

"By the way, let's study other people's weapon refining techniques."

"Okay, when will you be able to refine the magic weapon?"

Zhao Yuanji asked again.

"I'm still waiting for you to refine the magic weapon for me."

"Wait for thirty or fifty years, it should be about the same."

Zhao Ritian said casually.

"..."

Zhao Yuanji fell silent.

"twelve thousand."

"Twelve thousand and five."

The price stopped here again.

The old auctioneer looked around, and he was quite satisfied with the price in his heart.

If you don't compete, the previous Zhantian Saber would cost around 10,000 to 20,000.

More than 10,000 spirit stones are already an extremely high price.

"Thirteen thousand."

Xiao Chen still bid.

Although he said it was a bit tasteless, but this thing still has a certain effect.

Besides, he has no shortage of spirit stones now, so he must not suffer himself.

In Tianwaitian, it is too dangerous, no matter how good the equipment is, it cannot be overstated.

"Thirteen thousand and five."

The young man in white robe on the first floor glanced at Xiao Chen and shouted.

"Chen Xiao, as long as you agree to fight with me, I won't fight with you, how about it?"

"The one with the highest price gets fifteen thousand."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Fifteen thousand and five."

The young man in white robe frowned.

"Here's it for you, I don't want it anymore... Tomorrow, you remember to wear it, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of Sifang City."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he picked up the tea and took a sip.

"..."

The white-robed youth's face darkened, he didn't want it?

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched when he was excited about the auction, so he gave up?

He was also thinking, if the two young men could compete, they would raise a higher price.

"Third brother, he...he doesn't want it anymore."

The young man in white robe looked at the man next to him, a little embarrassed.

"Tell you not to bid, okay now?"

Men are also a little helpless.

"No one wants it, so let's take it. The middle-grade defensive treasure clothes are fine."

"..."

The young man in white robe felt very aggrieved, he raised his head and glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, this guy... must have a fight.

"Hey, there is nothing to gain, and I don't know if there will be any good things next."

Xiao Chen ignored the eyes of the young man in white robe and leaned on the chair.

Soon, Baoyi was sold at a price of 15,500.

"The following lot is amazing... It is one of the most valuable items in this auction, and it is also one of the finale items."

The old auctioneer said loudly.

"The finale? Is the auction going to end?"

Xiao Chen sat up straight.

"I haven't bought anything yet."

"It's not over yet, there's still an hour to release the finale lot in advance."

Wang Pingbei shook his head.

"It's also to stimulate you and make the atmosphere even higher."