Then the tip of the sword shot out a dark green sword energy.
Boom…
I saw a huge hole in one wall of the room.
Looking from this hole, you can see the auction venue inside, and it also passes through the other side of the auction venue.
All the people on the auction floor looked at this hole in surprise, feeling this powerful aura.
"The sword, whoever owns this sword can become a master without a tree spirit."
The old man said excitedly.
"Have you been optimistic?" Long Ritian said lightly.
"Young master, do you really want to put this sword up for auction in our auction house?" The old man said excitedly, he was a boy just now, and now he has become a son.
"Don't let this go, why am I here?"
"That's right, if that young master is willing to wait for half a month, our auction house will promote it, and it will definitely sell for a sky-high price." The old man said.
"No need, let's do it now." Long Ritian waved his hand and said that he had too many of these things.
"Uh, okay."
The old man nodded regretfully.
Things belong to other people, and they can take pictures when they want, but he doesn't care.
Then the old man drilled directly through the hole opened by the sword.
The people at the auction were instantly attracted to him.
"Hey, isn't this Yin Lao? How did you get out of this hole?"
"Isn't that momentum just sent by Yin Lao? Could it be that Yin Lao has become stronger again?"
One after another voices of discussion came from the auction booth.
Yin Lao walked onto the auction table.
"Everyone, I believe that you also saw and sensed this powerful momentum just now."
"Actually, I was helping a guest identify something just now. It was this sword. Everything just now was caused by this sword, including the terrifying aura."
When Mr. Yin said this, the auction booth was full of shock. Some people had realized something and sent people out of the auction house one after another.
"Quick, go back quickly, and bring as many tree crystals as possible, as many as you can."
"Come on, get me the tree crystals, yes, get them all."
A sound came out.
Yin Lao gave them a time to prepare, and then continued.
"This sword just unconsciously broke through the gold wall of my Silverwood Auction House. Its power has reached Wang Zhishi. What does this mean? It means that Wang Zhishi can be killed without a tree spirit."
After Mr. Yin finished saying these words, the sound of the auction booth turned into a heavy gasp.
If I didn't know what they were doing, I would have thought they were doing that.
Some people even had their eyes red, staring at the sword tightly, all the urge to grab it.
Long Ritian's consciousness looked at all this and shook his head.
He found that with the energy of the soul-seeking world planting master, only a small part of the power of this sword could be exerted, not even half.
On the other side, looking at their reaction, Mr. Yin nodded and continued: "This sword has no name, and the guest didn't name it, so the auction house will let the person who bought the sword name it. sword."
"Yes, this sword will be auctioned today. This is the decision of the guest. I will give you an hour to gather tree crystals and various valuables. After an hour, the auction will officially start."
"It depends on who is lucky and can ascend to the sky in one step, take this sword, and become a strong Wang Zhishi."
Old Yin's words were sent out with a passion.
Hearing Old Yin's words, everyone in the auction booth went crazy and ran outside to collect money.
And in the upper left corner of the auction booth, Qing Yanwu looked at the sword and pouted aggrievedly, very attractive.
"It is clearly said that it will be used as rent money, and now it is put up for auction."
"What did you say?"
A hand caressed her slender waist, bit her earlobe and smiled.
Qing Yanwu was startled at first, but after discovering that it was Long Ritian, she immediately turned her head angrily.