Inverse Sword God

It is still the auction hosted by Wanbaolou, which is scheduled to be held in three days.

At this time, many warriors had gathered in the city, and they were all rushing to ask Xue Zong, but after hearing the auction, they all stopped.

It's only three days, everyone is not short of this time.

However, if you miss a good thing because of this, you will regret it too much.

Lin Xuan put on a wide black robe and covered his entire body.

Then go to Wanbaolou, ready to consign the mysterious sword on the body.

The beautiful maid introduced him and took him to the treasure room.

An old man was sitting there, next to a beautiful woman.

Lin Xuan walked in, his whole body was shrouded in black robes, making it impossible to see the truth.

"I don't know what you want to sell on consignment?" the old man asked. He was not surprised by Lin Xuan's dress. Many people didn't want to show their true colors.

Lin Xuan flicked the storage ring with his finger, and a fiery red long knife appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, the temperature of the whole room rose a lot.

With a slight movement of spiritual power, the long knife trembled, emitting a dazzling light, and a heat wave gushed out.

"This is..." The white-robed old man was surprised, and the young woman beside him was also surprised.

She stared at Lin Xuan with beautiful eyes, as if to look through him.

However, there seemed to be an invisible force that blocked her gaze.

"This is a mysterious treasure!" The white-robed old man stroked the blade and said, "Weiwei, go and invite the old man Qiu over!"

The young woman nodded, glanced at Lin Xuan again, and quickly walked out of the room.

After a while, an old man in red robe walked in.

The old man had unkempt hair and the smell of alcohol on his body, not like an appraiser at all.

However, Lin Xuan was wary of this alcoholic old man.

He felt a strong soul fluctuation from the alcoholic old man. This fluctuation was even three points higher than that of Master Na Hong.

When the red-robed old man saw the fiery red sword, his eyes lit up, and the smell of alcohol on his body disappeared.

"This is a good thing!" The alcoholic old man took the long knife and wiped it with his finger.

An inscription appeared on it, and it kept flashing.

"Mysterious low-level treasures!" The red-robed old man nodded and said, "And it should be an antiquity. The inscriptions on it are a little different from the current ones."

After feeling it for a while, the red-robed old man said: "It should increase the attack by about 40%, and it also has rare fire damage."

"It is estimated that it can sell for more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones," said the red-robed old man.

"The reserve price is set at 100,000 low-grade spirit stones. I wonder if you have any comments?"

Lin Xuan shook his head and had no opinion.

He asked the wine master, and after adding his own calculations, he thought it was okay.

"That's right, if the auction is successful, we will charge a 10% handling fee." The red-robed old man continued.

Lin Xuan agreed that although he had some pain in the flesh, no one could be exempt from this kind of regulation.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was very refreshing, the two old men were also happy.

Among them, the old man in white robe finished the registration and handed Lin Xuan an information card.

"After the auction is over, use this card to receive the spirit stone."

After 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 Wanbao Building."

"With this brand, the next time I auction something, the handling fee is only 8%."

Lin Xuan reached out and took it, and put it in the storage ring.

His hands were long, strong, and very young.

The three people in the room were a little surprised, as if they didn't expect the owner of the long knife to be so young.

The old man in the white robe subconsciously went to investigate, but there was a layer of power on Lin Xuan's body that blocked it.

"The old man is reckless!" The white-robed old man said apologetically, he was really curious just now.

However, the results of the probe made him even more curious.

The black-robed man in front of him actually possessed strong soul power.

"It doesn't matter." Lin Xuan said lightly, "If someone consigns long swords and treasures, can you let me know?"

"No problem," the white-robed old man said.

He knows that some people like to trade underneath to save some trouble.

After getting a response, Lin Xuan turned around and left.

Looking at Lin Xuan's disappearing back, the red-robed old man exclaimed, "Spirit strength is good!"

"So young, with such soul power, is it the apprentice of those old guys?"

"It's not very similar, those people are all arrogant, but this person is very calm!" The red-robed old man said solemnly.

"Anyway, he will still come. If it is possible, it's okay to win over him." The white-robed old man said.

After leaving Wanbaolou, Lin Xuan checked into the inn and continued to practice.

When he got tired of practicing the inscriptions, he practiced the longevity formula. When the spiritual power is restored, practice the inscription again.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

He put on a black robe and walked towards the Wanbao Building.

Today, there are obviously many more people going to Wanbaolou.

The streets were crowded, and the entrance of Wanbao Building was even more impassable.

Although crowded, no one dared to fight in front of Wanbaolou.

Lin Xuan took out the silver token and was respectfully received by the waiter inside.

In the envious eyes of countless people, he walked in slowly.

"Who is that person? He was able to walk through a special passage!"

Many people were talking about it.

After Lin Xuan walked in, some people entered through a special channel. These people were members of some major forces, and their status and status were extremely noble.

After Lin Xuan went in, he asked about the consignment sales.

It turned out that there were indeed long swords and treasures to be auctioned, but private purchases were not accepted.

Lin Xuan sighed, then walked into the auction hall and found a place to sit.

Silver level customers do not have the right to go to the private room, unless they advance to the gold level.

Sitting in his seat, Lin Xuan quietly exerted his soul power to explore the entire venue.

He was very cautious, and he directly skipped some key and important places to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

Through his soul force, he sensed some familiar people.

Among them, he found that the disciples of the Cang family had arrived, and Cang Lei sat in the middle behind a young man with a grim expression.

The other person was Master Hong, who entered the private room under the reception of the waiter.

It seems that these people should all go to Selangor and stop here. Lin Xuan secretly guessed.

He closed his eyes and rested, adjusting his state to the best.

Before long, a drum sounded, spreading throughout the hall.

Immediately, the auction hall quieted down, and everyone's eyes turned to the front.

There, there is a crystal auction stand, which is lit up at the moment.

"Everyone, thank you for showing your respect and coming to our Wanbaolou auction. There are indeed a lot of good things today. I hope you can all come back satisfied!"

It was the white-robed old man who Lin Xuan had met. He said with a smile, "Everyone must have gotten some news about this auction, so I won't say more here."

"Next, our first thing will be auctioned!"

After the white-robed old man finished speaking, a cool-dressed, hot-looking maid came holding a jade plate.

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