The auction is still hosted by Wanbaolou and is scheduled to be held in three days.
At this time, many warriors had gathered in the city. They were originally going to rush to Wenxue Sect, but after hearing the auction, they all stopped.
It's just three days, and everyone doesn't have this time.
However, if you miss something good, you will regret it too late.
Lin Xuan put on a wide black robe and covered his whole body.
Then go to Wanbao Tower and prepare to consign the Xuan-level treasure sword on your body.
The beautiful maid brought him in and brought him to the treasure appraisal room.
An old man was sitting there, next to him was a beautiful woman.
Lin Xuan walked in and his whole body was covered in a black robe, making people unable to see the truth clearly.
"I don't know what you want to consign?" asked the old man. He was not surprised by Lin Xuan's dressing, and many people didn't want to show their true faces.
Lin Xuan flicked the storage ring with his finger, and a long fiery red knife appeared in his hand.
Suddenly, the temperature in the whole room rose a lot.
The spiritual power was slightly circulated, and the long sword trembled, emitted a dazzling sword light, and a wave of heat surged out.
"This is..." The old man in white robe was surprised, and the young woman beside her looked surprised.
Her beautiful eyes stared at Lin Xuan, as if she wanted to look him through.
However, it seemed as if there was an invisible force that stopped her gaze.
"This is a mysterious treasure!" The old man in white robe stroked the blade and said, "Vivi, go and invite Old Man Qiu over!"
The young woman nodded, looked at Lin Xuan again, and then quickly walked out of the room.
After a while, an old man in red robe walked in.
The old man had a messy hair and a smell of alcohol on his body, and he didn't look like an appraiser at all.
However, Lin Xuan was wary of this drunken old man.
He felt a strong soul fluctuation from the old drunkard, and this fluctuation was even three points higher than Master Hong.
When the old man in red robe saw the fiery red sword, his eyes lit up and the smell of alcohol on his body disappeared.
"This is a good thing!" The old drunkard took the long knife and wiped his fingers.
An inscription appeared on it, flashing constantly.
"The low-level treasure of Xuan-level!" the old man in red nodded and said, "And it should be an ancient object, and the inscription technique on it is somewhat different from the current one."
After feeling it a little, the old man in red robe said: "It should be able to increase the attack by about 40% and it also carries rare fire damage."
"It is estimated that it can be sold for more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones." said the old man in red robe.
"The minimum price is set to 100,000 low-grade spirit stones. I wonder if you have any objections?"
Lin Xuan shook his head, no objection.
He asked the wine master and added his own calculations and thought it was OK.
"That's right. If the auction is successful, we will charge a 10% handling fee." The old man in red robe continued.
Lin Xuan agreed that although he felt a little painful, no one could exempt such regulations.
Seeing Lin Xuan was very happy, the two old men were also happy.
The old man in white robe finished registering and handed Lin Xuan a message sign.
"After the auction is over, we will receive the spirit stone with this card."
After saying that, he handed out another white token: "This is a silver token. After the auction is successful, you will be a silver customer of our Wanbaolou."
"With this brand, the next time you are auctioning things, the handling fee is only 8%."
Lin Xuan reached out to take it and then put it into the storage ring.
His hands are slender, powerful, and very young.
The three people in the room were a little surprised, as if they could not have imagined that the owner of the long sword would be so young.
The old man in white robe subconsciously went to investigate, but Lin Xuan had a layer of force blocked it.
"I'm reckless!" said the old man in white robe apologized. He was indeed a little curious just now.
However, the results of the investigation made him even more curious.
The man in black robe in front of him actually had strong soul power.
"It's okay." Lin Xuan said lightly, "If someone consigns long sword treasures, can you notify me?"
"No problem." said the old man in white robe.
He knows that some people like to trade below, which can save some trouble.
Received a response, Lin Xuan turned around and left.
Looking at Lin Xuan's disappearing back, the old man in red robe exclaimed: "The soul power is good!"
"So young and have such soul power, is it the disciples of those old guys?"
"It doesn't look like that. Those people are all arrogant, but this person is very calm!" said the old man in red robe in a deep voice.
"Anyway, he will come. If possible, it's okay to win over it." said the old man in white robe.
After leaving Wanbao Tower, Lin Xuan moved into the inn and continued to practice.
When he was tired of practicing the inscription, he practiced the Eternal Life Art. When his spiritual power was restored, he practiced the inscription again.
In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.
He put on his black robe and walked towards Wanbao Tower.
Today, there are obviously more people going to Wanbaolou.
The streets seemed crowded, and the entrance to Wanbao Building was even more irrigated.
Although it is crowded, no one dares to fight in front of Wanbao Building.
Lin Xuan took out the silver token and was respectfully received by the waiter inside.
With the envious eyes of countless people, he slowly walked in.
"Who is that person? He can actually walk in a special passage!"
Many people were talking about it.
After Lin Xuan walked in, some people entered through special channels. These people were all personnel from major forces and had extremely noble status.
After Lin Xuan went in, he asked about the consignment situation.
As a result, I learned that there were indeed long sword treasures to be auctioned, but they were not allowed to buy them privately.
Lin Xuan sighed, then walked into the auction hall and found a place to sit down.
Silver-level customers do not have the right to go to private rooms unless they are advanced to gold-level.
Sitting in the seat, Lin Xuan quietly used his soul power to explore the entire venue.
He was very cautious and skipped through some key and important points to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
Through the power of soul, he sensed some familiar people.
Among them, he found that the disciples of the Cang family had arrived. Cang Lei followed a young man with a cold expression and sat in the middle.
The other person was Master Hong, who entered the private room under the reception of the waiter.
It seems that these people should have gone to Selangor and stopped by the way. Lin Xuan secretly speculated.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his condition to his best.
Not long after, a drum sounded and spread throughout the hall.
Suddenly, the auction house became quiet and everyone's eyes looked ahead.
There was a crystal auction stand, and a light was illuminating at this moment.
"Everyone, thank you for your appreciation and come to participate in the auction of our Wanbaolou Building. There are indeed many good things today. I hope you can return with satisfaction!"
The person who spoke was the old man in white robe that Lin Xuan had seen. He smiled and said, "I believe everyone has received some news from the auction. I won't say much about it here."
"Below, our first thing will be auctioned!"
After the old man in white robe said that a cool-wearing maid and hot-shaped figure came over with a jade plate.
A sword says fresh
Chapter completed!