Burning with rage

Chapter 289 What a Poor Word
This time, Lu Tu used the materials that Chen Hui bought with 5000 yuan of spirit stones to forge three spirit swords:

The blade of the first sword is thin and long, very bright, it looks extremely dazzling, and looks very good;

The second handle was a huge sword, wide and big, which made Chen Hui feel distressed. Perhaps most of the materials were concentrated on this sword, right?
The third sword looks quite satisfactory, but after playing it, it turns out that it is a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

These three swords seem to have their own advantages and disadvantages, but Lu Tu claims that these three swords are his practice works of trying three styles.

Chen Hui couldn't help complaining: This is considered impossible, so when you can produce a spirit sword that can be used, wouldn't it be against the sky?
Under Chen Hui's anticipation, the day of the auction finally arrived.

Bing Ling had been looking forward to the auction jointly held by the envoys of the fairy world, and ran over early in the morning to drag Chen Hui to the auction, but Chen Hui called Lu Tu over immediately, saying that Wouldn't it be too worthless if Lu Tu didn't go to such a great event.

Bing Ling is happy, Chen Hui probably regards Lu Tu as a treasure appraiser, and just wants to be able to identify some buried treasures at the auction, um, just like last time.

Afterwards, Ruan Xinzhi also joined the crowd, and the group of four went down Yaoshan Mountain to the auction house in the deepest part of the market.

The comprehension market at the foot of Mount Yao was much more lively than usual, it is no exaggeration to say that it was crowded with people, and the monks from Beidouya only accounted for a small part of it.

Chen Hui and Bing Ling were surprised again and again, they never thought that besides Beidouya, Shushan and other sects, there are so many immortal cultivators.

When they saw the crowded crowd at the entrance of the auction house, everyone's faces darkened suddenly: so many people, how long will we have to wait in line?
Chen Hui looked carefully, but saw an entrance on the right front, almost no one was in line, and felt strange; he pulled someone over to inquire, and only then did he know that it was an entrance specially prepared for the sect masters and elders, envoys from the fairy world and their subordinates. Ordinary disciples cannot enter.

"My lady is the Bingling Fairy, maybe I can go in!" Bingling immediately pulled Ruan Xinzhi over there.

What Chen Hui didn't expect was that after the ice spirit entered, she didn't come out again, indicating that she passed the level easily.

This made Chen Hui envious: As expected of the suzerain's daughter, the treatment is really different!
As for Chen Hui, under the guidance of others, he came to the auction item appraisal place.

Since Lu Tu's swords had just been completed two days ago, Chen Hui hadn't had time to bet on the auction in advance, and at this moment he was cramming, and he didn't know if it would be too late.

The boy at the auction item identification office is a disciple of a small sect, and he originally claimed that if he bet on the auction today, it would actually be too late; but when he saw Chen Hui take out the three spirit swords on his back After showing him a spirit sword, the boy's eyes lit up, and his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees: "These are all good treasures, you wait here, I will invite the master of the auction house out !"

Chen Hui smiled slightly, and waited quietly at the same place.

Seeing this boy's reaction, Nalutu laughed and said, "Brother Chen Hui, the spirit sword that Big Brother Lu made for you is really extraordinary, right? Look at the one just now, after seeing the spirit sword, his whole attitude has changed." .”

Chen Hui is also full of expectations: "It seems that the hurdle of being able to be auctioned is over. I just hope that the reserve price will not be too low and a good price can be auctioned."

Not long after, a thin, middle-aged monk came out, with big eyes shining brightly.The moment he walked out of the inner door, he immediately focused his attention on the three spirit swords.

The middle-aged cultivator carefully picked up a spirit sword, and then pulled the blade out of the scabbard with a "shua", with a strange light in his eyes: "Good sword, good sword!"

"How is it, master?" Chen Hui asked rather anxiously.

"Hmm..." The middle-aged monk hesitated for a while before asking: "Little brother, these three swords are extremely precious, and getting one of them is already a blessing. You should think about it, really Are you willing to auction them off?"

Chen Hui and Lu Tu looked at each other in surprise.

In any case, they never expected that this master would give such a high evaluation to these three swords!

"Master, we have already decided," Chen Hui said to the middle-aged monk, "Look, can these three swords be auctioned? If so, what is the reserve price?"

The middle-aged monk pondered for a while, and then said: "The reserve price should not be set too high, let's count it as 5000 yuan of spirit stones for now!"

"5000 yuan?" Chen Hui immediately hesitated.

The forging materials of these three swords are 5000 Yuan Lingshi!

If the reserve price has just been called, but no one bids, or the price increase is not much, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
Seeing Chen Hui's appearance, the middle-aged monk was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to have guessed something, and suddenly realized: "Little brother, what I said is that the base price of each sword is 5000 yuan of spirit stones!"

"Each sword is 5000 yuan worth of spirit stones?" Now, it was Lu Tu's turn to be stunned, "These swords are so valuable?!"

"Of course," the middle-aged monk said proudly, "This is a high-grade mysterious magic weapon!"

"Mysterious level?" Chen Hui was taken aback, "Is there a level for this spiritual sword?"

"Of course." The middle-aged monk said to Chen Hui, "The levels of magic weapons are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow, and each level is divided into three levels: low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade—this is the fairy world. For the classification of magic weapons."

Different from human monks who focus on self-cultivation, slaying demons and demons, the fairy world is full of aura, and all major families have their own cultivation secrets. The three major forces continue to fight, which promotes the rise of the craftsman industry, and countless magic weapons are continuously produced. , so that the people of the fairy world have a stronger attack power.In this context, a good magic weapon can even produce the effect of leapfrog killing; for a good magic weapon, some people will even do things like killing people for money.

Chen Hui couldn't help but asked curiously: "Then, what is the meaning of the mysterious high-grade spirit treasure?"

"Your Excellency has such a precious magic weapon, how come you don't even know these basics?" The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and explained to Chen Hui: "The four levels of heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang are for the Great Perfection of the Immortal Dao Realm and the Immortal Dao Realm respectively. It is used by monks at the four levels of Taoist Realm, Dao Control Realm, and Spirit Enlightenment Realm, and among them, the low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade are used to distinguish the quality of the magic weapon. If the quality of the magic weapon is far beyond the high-grade category, or has some special attributes, has The extremely powerful ones are called top-grade magic weapons. Although these three swords are top-grade, they are already close to the top-grade Mysterious Grade, and they will definitely cause looting."

Chen Hui and Lu Tu were overjoyed in their hearts, and they completed the relevant procedures for auctioning the three spirit swords immediately, and then walked out from the identification of the auctioned items.

"Let's go, let's try that special entrance too?" Chen Hui said to Lu Tu with a smile, "Any ice spirit can go in, maybe we can too!"

(End of this chapter)