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Chapter 2085 Well, I can see (2)

If this sword is obtained by a warrior, it depends on whether he holds a spiritual sword spirit in his hand and what level of his sword intention is at. Just like a special language, those who do not enter the sword will not be able to feel the artistic conception engraved in the broken sword.

Perhaps the enchanting martial arts and the awakening level of the moon are just enough to reach the height of entering the artistic conception of the broken sword.

Yao Rao looked at Xie Bing in confusion and passed the remaining knife to the next black shadow to watch, and couldn't help but look at the sword owner.

At this moment, she couldn't help but want to praise: Master of the Sword, you are also a great man!

As a summoner of pure illusion cultivator, even though he had no way to communicate with the remaining sword, he still used his keen sixth sense to be sure that this thing was a treasure in the world.

It’s a pity that his cultivation direction limited his gaze when he saw the truth, resulting in his holding this treasure for hundreds of years, but still not gaining anything.

The cultivation world of the Chuyuan world does not pay more attention to martial arts than the cultivation world of the four parallel worlds. Usually, powerful summoners can "refining their bodies", but in the process of strengthening their bodies, they only learn to resist external shocks with thick skin and flesh, and will not really spend time studying exquisite "body techniques". Anyway, the real fighting is solved by melee phantom beasts and far-distance attack mystery.

Even if the strong men sitting around the auction room at this time have both martial arts skills, they do not necessarily pay attention to the artistic conception of the sword. Even if those with strong financial resources have magical weapons with sword spirits, they may not necessarily resonate with the remaining swords. Those with both... they may not necessarily reach the threshold for glimpsing the remaining swords at the same time.

The enchanting eyes seemed to swept across the audience accidentally, but in fact, I was constantly thinking about whether there were still people in the same situation as my more than 20 people here?

Although the sword master had promised that as long as he could explain to him what secrets were hidden in the remaining sword, he would give the sword without taking any money. However, this statement was not enough to win the trust of Yaorao.

I believe none of the old foxes present took this seriously.

If the residual sword is really just the appearance of a peerless magic weapon after it is destroyed, it would be reasonable for the sword master to release it and send it to others.

But the truth about this sword is that it is a powerful martial arts inheritance. If the sword master knows that this powerful martial arts can even be comparable to the unique skills of the Heavenly Realm, can he still stick to his promise?

Impossible!

In underground black market trading, intrigue is the first rule.

Although every store has a dealer in charge, everyone is actually joining the scrolling of the chain of interests as a fake. If the sword owner learns that the remaining sword fruit is of heaven, he rolls the sword and flies, and his breath hides into countless black shadows that are exactly the same in other rooms, his parents will not be able to find it.

If such a shameless thing really happens, Yaorao can't even cry.

"I want to buy it with money." Yaorao gently patted the money bag she took out from the beast ring, praying that no one would compete with her for ownership of the broken knife.

Time flies very quickly, and more than 20 people present carefully put the broken knife in their hands and looked at it. The broken knife returned to the sword owner's hand.

This just a moment of time is like suffering for Yao Rao.

"So, what do you think of my broken knife?" The sword owner interrogated everyone in an expectant tone.

"This, I'm sorry, I'm talking bluntly. Maybe my eyes are turbid and I can't see the speciality of this broken knife at all." A hazy and old voice sounded first.

"Hahahahahahahaha! I've said this is a piece of scrap iron!" The gloomy man who had sold the female slaves before burst into laughter again.

In this chaos, Yaorao did not say a word, and the sword master remained silent, unable to see his expression of disappointment or anger.

Just as everyone was talking to each other, one person unexpectedly made a different sound.

"Brother, I think you don't spend any effort on this damaged magic weapon. Friends all say that this thing has no value for thinking about it, so it really cannot have a secret."

The speaker's voice is strong and sincere, which makes people feel affectionate.

"The realm of illusion cultivation has no limits. The pursuit of the way of heaven is much stronger than using external objects to improve one's own strength. I think it is a good thing for you to abandon your inner demons today. After you are sure that this thing is useless, you will be able to return to the great way and regain the glory of the past."

It is so touching. Even if no one can see the face of the speaker hidden behind the cloak, the appearance of a kind and kind elder with white hair has already been reflected into everyone's hearts through these words!

Yao Rao blinked her eyes... After identifying that the person who was talking was the one who started to circulate the broken knife, a sneer immediately rose on her face.

"I'll just say, how can there be 'kind and lovely' in the black market?"

"The old man who was tempting and tempting me was afraid that like me, he would find its extraordinary moment the knife appeared. Then he would...he would definitely induce the sword master to give the knife to him at a low price!"

Yaorao subconsciously touched her chin while thinking.

Sure enough, the next second Yaorao thought so, the old voice who was comforting the sword master suddenly changed the subject.

"Since you are willing to get rid of the inner demon, I am willing to bid 100,000 gold baht, not to buy your broken knife, but to buy your courage to give up the inner demon. I will place this knife in the main hall of my master's house, and advise future disciples not to lose their ambitions and turn back to the illusion cultivation path as soon as possible."

This guy said it so well!

The little reason is so exciting that it makes people feel excited! A piece of waste can even cost 100,000 gold baht! It is more expensive than those unusual pills and ordinary phantoms.

But the "kind" old man was very cunning and did not explicitly say that it was the money to buy a knife, but explained affectionately that he was to warn future disciples to think that the meaning was rare, and to help the sword master eliminate the inner demons, he offered such a high price for friendship!

If the person is unprepared, or who has been softened by his words before, he is afraid he has completely fallen into his "gentle" trap!

Abandoning the waste and the demons and being able to exchange a large amount of capital for participating in the Kunshan auction is simply a pie falling from the sky!

"Hahahaha... I have money and no place to spend it!" The man who sold the female slaves before sneered again with contempt.

"This is rare for my brother to be honest." Some people present began to praise the bidder's wealth and his foresight to worry about their descendants.

"This..." The sword owner's voice began to shake.

Hearing the sword master speak, Yaorao knew that she would definitely not be able to remain silent anymore.

So she cleared her throat and said lightly: "This price is low."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was immediately stunned.
Chapter completed!
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