The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

The next round of bidding was a rusty dagger, three fingers longer than a grown man's hand, and looked unremarkable.

But Zhang Zian felt a special aura from above.

Soft as water.

The host gave a brief introduction, and there were not too many eye-catching places.

"This is a short sword brought out by a master of the jade class from the ancient site. It's hard to say the year, but the appraiser determined that the material should be bronze."

As soon as they heard that it was bronze, everyone in the audience immediately lost interest. For ancient warriors, what is the use of the bronze short sword? Is it for collection?

The host also looked helpless. There is a rule in the Treasure Pavilion, as long as someone sends something to bid for the auction, and after the appraiser thinks it has a certain value, it will be auctioned on it, and they will take a [-]% commission.

This bronze short sword was sent up because the year could not be determined.

The host coughed, "The starting price is one hundred thousand."

No one in the audience made a sound, it seems that they have no interest in the bronze dagger.

After 2 minutes, the host waved his hand awkwardly, trying to remove the bronze dagger.

"One hundred thousand."

Zhang Zian suddenly took the sign from Huang Yuxi's hand and held it up.

Huang Yuxi looked at Zhang Zian suspiciously. It was just a short sword made of bronze. Even if it might be older, it was considered an antique, but what use would an antique be to ancient warriors like them?

Not only Huang Yuxi, but everyone else also turned their heads to look at Zhang Zian. Seeing that he was a young man, they all thought that he came from some family or sect to practice, and they might like to collect it.

So, there is no competition.

The host was afraid that Zhang Zian would go back on his word, so he directly paid [-] once, twice, and three times.

The staff came over with the POS machine, Zhang Zian swiped the card, and when he took the bronze short sword, his palms immediately felt cold.

The faint aura on the sword made Zhang Zian frowned. Could it be that it was really because of a long time that it was contaminated with a trace of aura?

"Brother-in-law, donate this to the museum, maybe I can give you a medal."

Huang Yuchen covered his mouth and smiled, Zhang Zian gave him a blank look and didn't bother to talk to him.

The host glanced at Zhang Zian gratefully. For so many years, he has sold tens of thousands of items, and there has never been a situation where he couldn't sell them.

If it weren't for this little bald head, his own record might be broken.

The next auction item was covered with a transparent glass cover, but it could be clearly seen from the outside as a mass of black lumps.

Zhang Zian felt the surroundings suddenly quiet down, and all of them stared at it with fiery eyes, and Huang Yuxi did the same.

The host also didn't deliberately tease people's appetites, "I think everyone has heard of it more or less. Yes, this is a thousand-year-old black iron weighing three catties."

"One catty can make a sharp artifact, and the value of three catties can be imagined."

"I won't be here anymore. The starting price is 1000 million."

Zhang Zian was taken aback, he didn't expect the millennium black iron to be so valuable.

This time, the voices of bidding came one after another.

"2000."

"3000."

"4000."

"..."

Huang Yuxi never asked for a price, but she seemed determined to win.

Zhang Zian felt that the few hidden breaths he perceived at the beginning also fluctuated, and it seemed that he also had great expectations for this millennium Wu Tie.

"8000."

A rough man with a lot of money held up a placard and shouted, he is a martial artist of the eighth rank of qi training, just in need of a good weapon at hand, and he is here today for the millennium black iron.

"9000."

A seductive young woman held a bong in her hand, exhaled a puff of white smoke lightly, and said with a sneer, "Yo, the surname is Bai, 8000 million is like taking it, I won't let you."

The previous rough man not only didn't get angry, but instead smiled lewdly and said: "Stinky bitch, I will put you on the bed sooner or later, to let you know how powerful I am, a hundred million."

The rough man surnamed Bai stretched out five fingers, scratched at Kongkong, and showed a smirk.

The seductive young woman snorted coldly, feeling nauseated for a while, but her face remained the same, her voice became more alluring, and her smile became more alluring, "I'm afraid that someone will not live up to expectations in some places, 1000 million or [-] million."

Zhang Zian didn't expect this thing to be so valuable. Seeing his posture, he would continue to add more money.

"One hundred and ten million."

An old man with half-white hair raised a sign and shouted, his voice was like the sound of a train passing through a tunnel.

This time, the rough man and the seductive young woman glanced at each other, but neither raised the price.

Zhang Zian glanced at the old man, who was wearing linen clothes, carrying a cloth bag full of patches, with a hooked nose, and his eyes were fixed on the thousand-year-old black iron on the stage.

Zhang Zian didn't perceive the old man's strength either, could it be that he is a Jade rank master?

"One hundred and ten million."

"Old man Ying, how about giving me this thousand-year-old black iron? You still have a few years to live. Give it to me now, and I will find you a good tomb at that time. How about this deal?"

On the far left side of the hall, a middle-aged man turned his head and said to the old man who just bid, without any fear.

"One hundred and ten million."

"Let's leave the tomb to you. I heard that you've taken a fancy to a woman. Coincidentally, I've also taken a fancy to the old man. What do you think?"

Old Eagle laughed loudly, and the whole hall was filled with his voice like a train passing through a tunnel.

"court death."

A tyrannical aura erupted from the middle-aged man, and a wave of air quickly slammed into the old man Ying.

The old man Ying was not to be outdone, and snorted coldly, his aura was no weaker than that of a middle-aged man.

"boom!"

The two waves of air collided together, and immediately dispersed to the surroundings. The person closest to him let out a muffled grunt, clutching his chest, and a small bright red snake flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

With a wave of his right hand, the host dispersed the air wave so that it did not reach the stage.

Zhang Zian didn't expect that the two masters of the Jade rank would strike at the slightest disagreement, and his aura erupted in an instant, blocking the spreading air wave in front of him, which saved Huang Yuxi and Huang Yuchen from being injured.

The middle-aged man and the old man Ying glanced at Zhang Zian, then at each other, snorted coldly, and sat back to their original positions.

The host's face was a little angry, and he reminded, "If you have anything to say, you can go out and say that the use of force is prohibited in Zhenbao Pavilion. I think you should know."

"Two hundred million." The middle-aged man said angrily.

The old man Ying narrowed his eyes, showing his danger, but he didn't continue to increase the price.

After waiting for a while, the price was still increased per person. Just as the host was about to announce that the thousand-year-old black iron was owned by a middle-aged man, a female voice sounded.

"Three hundred million."

Huang Yuxi raised a sign with her right hand and said seriously.

Zhang Zian, who was sitting by the side, was taken aback. He added 1000 million all of a sudden, why don't you wait for [-] million or [-] million?

Rich people are confident and envious.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Huang Yuxi, then at Zhang Zian, and snorted coldly, "Young girl of the Huang family, I met your grandfather Huang Tiangang once, so give me this thousand-year-old black iron today." How? I can promise you Saint Medical Hall to help you out once."

"Haha, shameless, you are worth [-] million in one shot? You really think of yourself as a character."

The old man Eagle was very happy when he saw someone confronting the middle-aged man, and he wanted to applaud.

Huang Yuchen's expression on the side was fluctuating. I don't know why my sister challenged a jade-ranked master. Although the Huang family also had jade-ranked masters on good terms, it was obviously irrational to offend a jade-ranked master.

"Senior, in normal times, I would give you a few pieces of thousand-year-old black iron, but today, I am determined to get this thousand-year-old black iron."

Huang Yuxi said calmly.

This involves the refining of ancient prescriptions, and no one can stop it.