mijobooks Chapter 405 Torn Parchment
Chapter 405 Torn Parchment
Zhang Sheng's face turned red with anger. 600,000, the price is not low.
But he never imagined that there were still people in the Southern Region who dared to oppose him.
According to common sense, there must be some people who have already guessed their identity, aren't they afraid of their own strength?
"Six and a half million!
"Seven hundred thousand!"
Zhao Xuan hesitated to call out this price directly, of course, this is already his own bottom line.
Because based on the entire auction process, even the cost of spiritual skills and treasures, he probably guessed the approximate price range of the last two auction items.
700,000 was already the limit he could offer for this five foxes.
With green medicine left, he must fight for what was left.
Many people are secretly laughing, and these two are really scheming.
The room was pitch black, but Zhang Sheng's secret murderous intent broke free.
The auctioneer frowned and snorted coldly: "Attention, this is the black market, not your territory! If you use force, you will be disqualified!
Only then did Zhang Sheng contain his killing intent, but he firmly remembered the aura of the cloaked man in the distance.
"Good! Very good! I'll give you eight hundred thousand!"
Zhao Xuan shrugged, gave up shouting, and said. "As you please."
403 "Sell 800,000!"
Zhang Sheng's face was terrifyingly gloomy, with a murderous look in his eyes, he stared at the figure hidden in the darkness.
While the deal was done, everyone knew that the seller couldn't be persuaded. Who can swallow a product that can be bought for $600,000, but the price is increased by $200,000?
Of course Zhao Xuan knew he was being targeted by Zhang Sheng.
But on the other hand, he wasn't worried at all. Zhang Sheng is his target, and he wants to kill himself to vent his anger, but isn't Zhang Sheng the target of other people who have their own goals?
The auction quickly advanced to the second final of five items.
It was already covered with black cloth, but this time it was much smaller, about the size of a palm.
The auctioneer said lightly. "Okay, the second auction item is..."
The black cloth was lifted, and in the hands of the auctioneer was a worn, palm-sized parchment.
"Well, what is that?
"It's not a spirit technique, it's not like that.
"I think there is something torn inside, a treasure map?"
Everyone frowned, because the thing that appeared in the auctioneer's hands did not have any hesitation, and it was obviously a common thing.
But since it is the penultimate final, it must not be too bad, right?
All these people think so.
Who would have thought that the auctioneer's next sentence made the entire hall tremble.
"The second point at the end, frankly, we in the black market don't know what it is.
"What! You don't know?"9
"How could you not know? If you don't, why are you putting it up for auction?"
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Some people are not happy.
After all, they have been preparing for this auction for a long time, and the big-headed fourth-level sword formation has been leaked. Although many people are coming for this fourth-level sword formation, almost everyone knows that they are truly qualified, Only a very small number of people are eligible to participate in the auction.
Of course, others focus more on the penultimate and last point.
The penultimate item, the finale they were looking forward to, was this thing that even the black market didn't know what it was?
Isn't this a joke (ab)?
Of course, they are not reconciled, because they have just learned the lessons of the past, they dare not complain too much, but most people have doubts and dissatisfaction on their faces.
"Master Yu, do you know what this is?" Zhao Xuanwu asked curiously.
Master Yu also shook his head and said he didn't know.
The auctioneer smiled faintly, his mind moved, and a trace of spiritual energy flowed into the parchment.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene happened: the parchment paper instantly turned into a mass of peach-white flames and hung quietly in the palm of the auctioneer.
With the burst of flames, Zhao Xuan's vixen seemed to be touched by something and trembled violently.
It's like being attracted to something.
"This is.......
Zhao Xuan has never experienced this feeling, he only knows that this flame is related to the soul?
Not only him, the entire auction site, up and down, left and right, and different places, exudes various large and small soul vibrations, and even Master Yu by his side appeared ten meters away.
Master Yu looked at him, Zhao Xuan felt that Master Yu was shocked at that moment.
Although his soul ball is not as high as Zhao Xuan's, his wit and feeling are stronger than Zhao Xuan's in some ways. Master Yu is a master blacksmith and an array master.
"Master Yu?"
"Let's listen to what he has to say first." Master Yu also held his breath.
This parchment turned out to be no ordinary thing! It's a great example.
And Zhao Xuan knows that the person whose soul is shaken now is either a shaping master, an alchemist, or even an alchemist!
Then there was a strange scene, the peach-white flame went out and turned into a tattered parchment again, and the previous hesitation disappeared.
The whole scene was silent, and even those magicians and alchemists who had sensed something strange in their soul cultivation earlier were silent.
Their souls were touched by something, that's for sure, and now it's time to see what it is!
They just didn't dare to express their opinions until it was confirmed.
Because they don't care if other people have the same touch, big or small, if it's a treasure, who wants to give it away?
Auctioneers know their psychology.
The hall was dark, but he could already feel that there were many eyes watching him.
The auctioneer said lightly. "Although we don't know what this is, it came to our black market by accident. But after many soul cultivators also saw it, it was determined that it was related to a legendary item."
Those cultivators who cultivate their souls have auctioned off one after another.
"This thing is called burning fire."