Chapter 915

"Spark gloves?"

Xiao Yi stares at the auction products in front of the auctioneer below.

It was a glove with a faint cyan glow.

Xiao Yi clearly feels that the breath of auctioneer is completely connected with this glove.

If someone wants to snatch, unless they can have the strength of crushing auctioneer, the top nine in heaven.

It's not hard to imagine the value of the glove just because the auctioneer is so careful.

Li Fengxing said at the right time, "deacon Xiao Yi, this spark glove also appears in historical records."

Li Feng went through the books and said, "this spark glove is said to be the oldest sacred instrument in star exchange city."

"But no one knows who made it and why it came into being."

"I only know that he is almost as old as a star city."

"However, as early as many years ago, it was lost. Unexpectedly, it was found by Wanjin mansion, and now it is still put up for auction."

"I see." Xiao Yi nodded, but the next second, she doubted, "listen to the startling voice of those guests just now. This is the sacred vessel of the middle class."

"Yes, the spark gloves are among the best Li Feng said.

"Why is the breath so weak Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

In his perception, the smell of spark gloves is far from the level of the middle-class sacristy.

At most, it is better than the best of the original, reaching the level of sub saint.

Below, the auctioneer's hands virtual pressure, "ladies, please don't be impatient."

"This glove, identified by many auctioneers in Wanjin mansion, is indeed the spark glove lost for a long time in star exchange city."

"It's just that when we got the glove, it was broken."

"Our Wanjin mansion takes reputation first."

"I have to tell you the truth. The spark glove, the original product of the middle level Saint vessel, has been reduced to the level of the ordinary sub Saint vessel, and its power can't be saved."

"The starting price is 2 billion Liang."

Below the guests smell speech, gradually faded before the shock color.

No one was in a hurry to bid, most hesitated.

"It's no wonder that the ten thousand gold mansion will auction the spark glove, which is just a broken middle-class holy ware."

"The power of ten does not save one, level products only reach the sub saint, not very useful."

"It is almost impossible to warm up and restore things at the level of the sacred vessels."

"If it's recast and repaired with materials, let's not say whether the materials can be found all at first. The price of repairing is probably an astronomical figure."

One by one, the guests thought to themselves.

"2.5 billion Liang." A guest thought for a long time and took the lead in bidding.

"Three billion taels." Another guest bid.

Even though the spark gloves are broken, they are more valuable than ordinary sub sacred objects.

Not long ago, the auction price has soared to 10 billion Liang.

The price of a single piece of sub sacred ware is absolutely more than 10 billion Liang.

Not to mention that it was once a high-quality holy vessel.

"12 billion Liang."

"15 billion Liang." Suddenly, among the guests on the first floor, an old man stood up.

"Spark glove, which has been reduced to sub Saint level, has limited power."

"But after all, it's the legendary artifact of my star city."

"If I collect it, I will use it as a collection; 15 billion Liang is the highest price I can give."

"If there is a higher bidder, please bid, and I won't bid again."

As soon as this was said, there was a complete silence among the guests on the first floor.

15 billion Liang, which is an extremely terrible number.

Even in the Star City, except for the three families, there are only a few big powers left.

After a while, there was still no bid.

The auctioneer asked in a loud voice, "15 billion taels for the first time, but is there anyone else to bid?"

The auctioneer's face was wrinkled.

Obviously, the price did not satisfy him.

But according to the rules, he has to speak.

If there is no bid after three inquiries, spark gloves will be sold at this price.

Just at this time, a scornful voice came from the VIP seat on the second floor.

"15 billion Liang, is the highest price that can be given?"

"Don't insult my legendary relic of star city."

"20 billion Liang."

The voice of scorn resounded through the audience.

The auctioneer's face lit up.

"20 billion liang?" The old man who had bid before was surprised, then shook his head, sat down slowly, and did not bid any more.

On the VIP seat.

"Li Feng line eyebrows a frown," is the Mo family that childe. "

Star City three families, Mo family, Wang family, Lu family.Xiao Yi looks slightly ugly.

He was going to photograph the spark glove.

But I didn't want to bid slowly, so I didn't bid all the time. I just waited quietly.

When the old man gave 15 billion Liang, he was ready to bid.

I didn't expect to see a young master of Mo's family.

"21 billion Liang." Xiao Yi restrained her face and said in a high voice.

"Well?" On the first floor, there was an uproar, "is there anyone else to bid?"

"20 billion taels, which is more than the value of a piece of sub saint, still bidding?"

On the other side, in another VIP seat on the second floor, a cold and proud man frowned.

He is one of the three big families in Star City, the pride of Mo family.

"22 billion Liang." Mr. Mo offered again.

Xiao Yi's eyebrows frown.

21 billion Liang, which is the largest number he can come up with.

What's more, it's his intention to sell some pills and heavy treasures to Wanjin mansion before he can come up with this price.

22 billion Liang, which is far beyond his expectation.

Li Feng sees the situation and asks, "is deacon Xiao Yi interested in this spark glove?"

"Well." Xiao Yi nodded.

Li Feng line smell speech, smile way, "Xiao Yi deacon although bid."

"I can take out one billion taels. If not, I still have some Yuanqi, Tiancai Dibao and so on, which can be mortgaged to Wanjin mansion."

"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated slightly.

Li Feng Xing said with a smile, "don't be polite to deacon Xiao Yi. It's your salvation before."

"I think it's worth billions of taels to carry out my life in a fierce way."

"Li Fen hall master joked." Xiao Yi chuckled.

"23 billion Liang." Xiao Yi immediately bid.

"You..." In another VIP seat, Mr. Mo's face turned cold.

Mo's family, of course, can provide 20 billion silver.

However, this is the limit; if he continues to bid, his family can only mortgage some things and barter.

"Fifty yuan stones." The young master of Mo's family suddenly gave a high drink.

As soon as the voice came out, all the guests were in an uproar.

Even the auctioneer couldn't stop smiling.

"Yuan Shi?" Xiao Yi looks puzzled and startles.

This surprised Yi, let another VIP seat on the Mo family childe burst out laughing.

"Where are you from? Don't you know that Yuanshi is hard currency?"

"Oh, I remember. It's said that there was a group of martial artists from ordinary areas yesterday. It must be you."

"Do you know what Yuanshi is? I'm afraid you haven't seen such treasures in ordinary places. "

"Ha ha ha ha." All the guests on the first floor were laughing.

Xiao Yi eyes a cold, "a hundred yuan stone."

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