Although Xuanyuan Fengchen's face was calm and clear, his eyes were full of arrogance, no, his whole body was full of arrogance.
"Xuanyuan Fengchen, Xuanyuan Fengchen, the master swordsmith known as a generation of ghosts!"
"Who else can there be besides him? I've already guessed. Except Master Xuanyuan, who else can have such a demeanor."
"Bullshit, if it wasn't for the big wooden box behind him, you would have guessed it was him."
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The crowd in the audience chatted and said everything, but one thing was the same, they were all so excited that they couldn't restrain themselves, and even burst into tears.
Although the current Xuanyuan Fengchen is not as famous as the later generations, he is quite well-known in Anyun Country. The reputation of that generation of sword-making ghost talents was passed down from Anyun Country.
Under the excited gaze of everyone, Xuanyuan Fengchen had already untied the large wooden box from his back, and slowly placed it on the auction stage.
Immediately, there was another exclamation from the audience.
Only then did Mu Hanyan see clearly that the wooden box was actually made of high-quality gold wire, iron and wood. Gold wire iron wood is as strong as fine steel, and it is said that it takes ten thousand years to become a useful material, so it is extremely rare and its price is comparable to gold.
Mu Hanyan whispered secretly, not to mention anything else, but to say that the value of the wooden box itself is by no means lower than what most people call a magic weapon.
When Xuanyuan Fengchen gently opened the wooden box, there was another burst of uncontrollable exclamations from all around.
Even Mu Hanyan couldn't help sighing softly.
The moment the wooden box was opened, a piece of silver light shone in front of the eyes, illuminating the surrounding area of the auction platform for ten meters. At the same time, a dragon chant full of agility resounded in the hall.
A long sword with an ancient style and full of solemnity lies in the wooden box. The sword body, sword hood, and sword hilt are all full of ancient meaning, without any flaws.
Coupled with the unique sound of the sword psychic dragon chant, it is even more refreshing.
Mu Hanyan secretly sighed, first of all, Xuanyuan Fengchen's detached and unrestrained posture, coupled with his unshakable arrogance, then, the gold wire iron wood that is worth gold, and finally, the long sword itself. It's no wonder that even the royal families of various countries have been fooled by him.
If Mu Hanyan hadn't known his details, and had witnessed his death in the joint arrest and murder of the royal families and family chambers of various countries, he would definitely have kept it a secret from him.
"The name of this sword is Cheng Jun. It was forged by this old man sixty years ago. Unfortunately, I have not been able to find someone who is destined to do so. The old man is over a hundred years old and the end is approaching. I don't know if I can escape the catastrophe. So today I invite you The Southern Tobacco Merchant Association will auction it on its behalf, hoping to find a good owner for it, so that it will not be left in the dust." Xuanyuan Fengchen gently stroked the blade of the sword, and said with a vicissitudes of life.
Mu Hanyan really wanted to yell and curse, shit's lifespan is approaching, I remember that this old liar will still be alive and well after a few years, if it wasn't for offending too many people and being suppressed and killed by others, he might not live for another forty or fifty years no problem.
He also said that he didn't find someone who is destined, so if he didn't find you, just look for it, and why did you come to the auction
It's a pity that everyone in the hall believed in the words of the old liar. No wonder, with the shadow of a famous tree, coupled with the fact that the old liar was the first to steal the crowd as soon as he came in, he put on a good show, not to mention other people, even the eyes of the group of little dudes around Mu Hanyan were full of fascination .
"Master Xuanyuan, what's the starting price for this sword?" After Xuanyuan Fengchen finished speaking, before Che Xiang could speak, someone in the audience asked impatiently.
Although this sword was forged by Master Xuanyuan sixty years ago, the sword-forging skills must be more deficient than it is now, but given the name of his generation of sword-making ghosts, no matter how bad it is, it will not be so bad, even if you buy it back and use it as a family heirloom It is also good.
"I've already said that this time I came to the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce, I just didn't want my hard work to be ruined in the world. It's a fate. Let's do this, the starting price is 100,000 yuan, and you can increase the price every time you want." Xuanyuan Fengchen pondered for a moment and said.
Pretend, old liar, continue pretending! Mu Hanyan almost rushed up and stabbed the old liar to death with a sword. Look at the fate, why don't you just give it away directly, you must know that the lower the starting price, the more intense the bidding, and the final transaction price is often higher.
"One million." Mu Hanyan didn't want the old liar to accept it, so he immediately asked for the price.
"Mr. Mu, this sword has not yet been appraised. If something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with me or my Nanyan Chamber of Commerce." Ji Gaoxian said displeased.
Seeing Mu Hanyan confronting Mo Yanhong earlier, he also saw a bit of trickery, but he still felt very uncomfortable. After all, he is also a treasure appraiser hired by the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce with a lot of money. Every time Mu Hanyan bids directly without waiting for him to open his mouth, it is clear that he looks down on his treasure appraisal skills, and it is clearly to save his face, which makes him very upset—— Just smashing my signboard once is enough, but it's not over yet.
Mu Hanyan directly threw a blank stare at him, waiting for your appraisal, it will be no wonder if he is not cheated to death.
When Mu Hanyan spoke again, the others hesitated. Mu Hanyan's large stack of bank notes was still dangling in front of their eyes just now. Because the Beijing branch of the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce had just opened, many people didn't know the details, so they didn't pay much attention to it. They just came to watch the excitement. Who would carry a lot of bank notes like Mu prodigal.
The only money I had was Shaobao, and I also bought that piece of sky green sand just now, so I really can't get much silver taels.
They watched Mu Hanyan buy the sword made by Xuanyuan Fengchen for a mere one million dollars. Although they were unwilling to do so, they robbed and snatched it, and finally returned without success. On the contrary, they offended Mu Dawan. There is no need for that.
This is a super dandy who smashed Master Ji's signboard on the first day back to Beijing, beat up the cousin of the Zong family, and slapped the third elder's baby grandson on the second day, and it's nothing. If it's not necessary, who wants to offend him ah.
"One million for the first time, one million for the second time, one million..." As soon as Da Dong said, Che Xiang didn't bother to think much, and wished he could just smash the hammer down.
Next to him, although Xuanyuan Fengchen still looked calm and calm, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. I was planning to make a fortune, but I didn't expect this to be the result.
Mu Hanyan breathed a long sigh of relief, and she could tell that most of the people who came today were watching the fun, and they didn't take the little-known Nanyan Chamber of Commerce seriously, so they didn't bring much money, otherwise she would It's really not easy to deal with.
"Two million." Just when Mu Hanyan was secretly relieved, Mo Yanhong's voice sounded again.
Mu Hanyan turned her head and saw Mo Yanhong's provocative gaze.
Mu Hanyan was slightly taken aback, and almost laughed out loud.
Although she had already made up her mind to give up her money to avoid disaster, Miss Mu must still be unhappy about spending so much money for no reason. Who would have thought that Mo Yanhong would jump out at this time.