The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 78 Learning Alchemy 18
"So strange? Could it be an ancient artifact?"

"If it was an ancient artifact, who would be so stupid to put it up for auction?"

"That's right, if it's an ancient artifact, everyone wants to keep it for themselves..."

There are different opinions downstairs, and the distinguished guests in the private room upstairs are also attracted.

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NO.17 private room on the fourth floor.

Luosha is bored in every way, and she has no attraction to the so-called magic weapon, because she can't use it at all, and it's just a piece of scrap iron to her.

"This sword is a bit special." Jiao Yang glanced at it.

"Miss, do you want to take a picture of it?" Luo Sha's premonition is getting worse and worse. Once the hot sun gets the limelight, she will be restless. Could it be that she has the fear of heroine syndrome?It's all because I read too many time travel novels before!
"Call the price later." Jiao Yang instructed the maid.

"Yes, ma'am." The maid nodded.

Luo Sha was shocked, and quickly persuaded: "Miss, this sword doesn't look like a magical weapon. It's just a fool, a waste of money."

"Xiaosha, when did you become so timid?" Jiao Yang raised her eyebrows, where did Xiaosha's previous arrogance go?Become so cowardly and cowardly.

Luo Sha wanted to cry but had no tears because she was afraid of death: "Miss, I just don't want you to show your sharpness and make people jealous."

"Hmph, haven't I restrained enough?" Jiao Yang snorted softly, she had followed her father's teachings, restrained her edge, kept a low profile.

"You can restrain yourself a little bit, a little bit..." Luo Sha said in a softer voice.

Finally, under the increasingly gloomy gaze of the scorching sun, Luo Sha died down.

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Room No. [-].

Huangfu Jinyu moved her noble figure, moved to the window, and glanced downstairs.

"This sword is indeed a bit strange."

Xing Chen was fascinated, staring intently at the seemingly ordinary black dagger, as if all his spiritual power was attracted by it.

"Girl, what's the matter?" Huangfu Jinyu rubbed her head, looking at her beautiful profile.

"That sword..." Xingchen opened her cherry lips, but she couldn't tell the truth. She actually felt that something was calling her, that sword was calling her...

"What's the matter?" Huangfu Jinyu asked in a low voice with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"It's okay." Xingchen shook her head, shaking off the distracting thoughts in her mind, it must be her illusion.

Xing Chen no longer looked at the sword, sat down on the chair, took two sips of hot tea, and relieved the discomfort just now.

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Many people downstairs asked questions: "Is this sword really so powerful?"

"No one has seen its power, in case it is a fake..."

"Can you demonstrate how powerful it is?"

"Don't be impatient, everyone. To tell the truth, this short sword has been moved from foreign auction houses to Yuncheng. After dozens of auctions, it has not been completely sold. Because this sword is very miraculous, no matter how hot it is Whether it is burned by fire, struck by lightning, or even frozen, it will all be counterattacked." The deacon said with a solemn expression.

"Backlash? How is this possible?"

"Is it really so weird?"

"Since it will be backlashed, no one can use this sword? It will even hurt itself, so what's the use of it?"

"Who would buy such an unknown artifact? Don't even give it to me..."

"Is this really true?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go on stage and have a try, but remember to be careful not to use too powerful phantom power. If there are any casualties, Jubaolou will not be responsible." The deacon reminded me.

(End of this chapter)