God's Perspective

Chapter 200 The Pit of the Qishi Pavilion Has Always Been the Same

"The name of the sword, Juechen!"

False high-grade spiritual weapon!
As soon as this remark came out, the audience exploded!

Except for the power and powerhouses such as Bai Yutang, Heitianmen and the Li family who have already known the finale auction, everyone else is fanatical.

Fake top-grade spiritual weapon, top-grade spiritual weapon!

Although it is only a fake high-grade spiritual weapon, as long as it is matched with a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is an unimaginable existence!

You must know that in the wild cultivator world, there are even ten major sects, middle-grade spiritual weapons and middle-grade primordial stones are common, but top-grade primordial stones, even those in the late Hunyuan period may not be able to have one!
As for the top-grade spiritual weapon, it is even rarer, even above the legendary Hunyuan... It is not necessarily possible to have one!
Otherwise, how could Chu Tian's chopping sword be so majestic? The power of a high-grade spiritual weapon exposed by that blow alone is definitely not something a Hunyuan cultivator can bear!

Now, although it is only a fake high-grade spiritual weapon, it is still hard for them to restrain themselves!

On the only transparent auction stage at the end of the auction house, the old man from the Hunyuan Realm in the Qishi Pavilion smiled, very satisfied with the sensation his news brought.

Then he said: "The Juechen sword is taken from the Juexian sword. I believe everyone knows its legend. It is said to be one of the four famous swords in ancient times, but it was left behind in the world due to the battle of conferring gods. To reproduce the brilliance of the Four Immortal Swords, I plunged into the mission of studying them one after another, and finally achieved some results."

"The most famous of these is the Heavenly Demon Sect's Immortal Trapping Formation. It is rumored that the master of the formation is an imitation of one of the four famous swords. Similarly, the finale of my Qishi Pavilion's auction, the Juechen Sword, is also It is one of the imitations of the Absolute Immortal Sword!"

"The difference is that the sword at the core of the Immortal Trapping Formation is at the level of a fake top-grade spiritual sword, while my Juechen sword is only at the level of a fake top-grade spiritual sword."

The old man sighed, but the enthusiasm of countless wild cultivators below did not decrease but rose. Just kidding, could it be that you, a little wild cultivator, still want to be compared with the top ten sects?

If it weren't for the fact that this Juechen sword was a fake high-grade sword, it wouldn't have fallen into their hands.

But the old man's next words really extinguished most of their enthusiasm.

Because, he said: "Juechen Jian Yijian Juechen, the starting price is a thousand middle-grade primordial stones!"

Well, let's just move the small bench and have a look...

But it doesn't matter, such good things are destined not to fall into the hands of scumbags like them who are not even Hunyuan, and even ordinary Hunyuan realm powerhouses have no strength to compete for. At the auction, the only one who is qualified to fight This fake high-grade spirit sword can only belong to those three major forces!
At this moment, in the room where Baiyu Pavilion is located!

Bai Yutang looked at the front of the auction house, and said calmly, "Really, why don't you think about it?"

He didn't say what he was thinking about, but he knew that Chutian knew what he was thinking about.

This is an ultimatum!

Chu Tian shook his head and smiled, but turned his head to look at him, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really appreciate you."

Bai Yutang's eyes froze for an instant, appreciating, that's what a superior person appreciates a inferior person!

He shook his head and didn't want to say more, but he had given Chu Tian the death penalty in his heart, and felt that after this auction, he would be able to kill Chu Tian with a fake high-grade spirit sword, which would be regarded as worthy of this person's talent.

But Chutian seemed to see through his inner thoughts, and smiled more cheerfully, just like on the first floor, still raised his eyebrows meaningfully and said: "Are you sure?"

Bai Yutang's heart skipped a beat, he who used to be confident suddenly lost his composure, and felt that something bad was about to happen.

The result still did not meet his expectations. At this time, the old man in the Qishi Pavilion on the auction stage glanced at the three rooms with a smirk, then clapped his hands, and the curtain behind him fell, revealing the... three-handed long sword!
Wait, three handles?What do you mean, isn't there only one handle?

Could it be that the three handles are fake high-grade spirit swords?
Bai Yutang Ling Heizi, a colorful and beautiful woman, was immediately excited!

But the old man in Qishi Pavilion said that you are thinking too well.

He coughed and said with a little pride: "There is only one Juechen sword, and the other two are just companions when refining this Juechen sword, but even the companions are at the level of middle-grade spiritual weapons."

"But as we all know, the most important thing in my Qishi Pavilion is eyesight, so this finale auction is divided into three times, and each time is the starting price of a thousand middle-grade primordial stones. As for who will get the real Juechen Sword in the end, It depends on your eyesight!"

The old man in Qishi Pavilion looked at the three major forces, his eyes were full of smiles.

In the room where Baiyu Pavilion was located, Chu Tian looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up and his heart twitched. There were no formations on the auction stage, he wanted to keep it simple.

So he already knew that there were three long swords behind the curtain, so he had already predicted... such a result.

I knew it……

He cursed inwardly, and finally knew where Mr. Jia learned his cunning, the pit of the Qishi Pavilion is actually the same line of emotion!

After the old man uttered these words, the entire auction hall was silent for an instant, but then fell into an even bigger commotion. If they really could only watch the excitement, they would feel a little chilled, but although it is still lively now, the excitement The level...but it has been raised by more than one level!

Three swords, three major forces, let's see who can get the real Juechen sword!

On the contrary, the complexions of the bosses in several rooms were not good-looking. Ling Shansu's already dark complexion was completely at the bottom of the pot at this moment. When he slapped the railing in front of the curtain, the precious items made of ancient sandalwood instantly disappeared. Torn apart.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, but the staff of Qishi Pavilion coughed twice and said, "Ten middle-grade primordial stones, I will ask seniors to pay for it later."

Ling Shansu's face turned even darker...

The current Patriarch of the Li family is a hero among women, but no matter how heroic the woman is, she can't help but feel angry at this moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze, and even the gesture of patting the colorful civet cat in her arms became a bit heavier, which made the little cat very angry. He glanced at her dissatisfied.

It took a long time for the beautiful woman to suppress the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and giggled coquettishly, "The Strange Stone Pavilion is well-deserved!"

If it was an ordinary auction, she would have recognized it even if her financial resources were not as good as others, but now...even if she got the fake high-grade spirit sword in the end, she would feel aggrieved!

At this time, in the room where Baiyu Pavilion was located, Bai Yutang finally smiled, but the smile was uglier than crying, and he bowed his hands respectfully to Chutian: "Hehe, Brother Chu, Brother Chu, that, you and I fell in love at first sight It's time to burn a chicken head and ask for help..."

Chu Tian was speechless, and said slowly: "I just said that I appreciate you."

Bai Yutang laughed loudly, and said murderously, "Of course, of course, it is my honor, Bai Yutang, to be appreciated by Brother Chu."

Chu Tian looked up at the sky and said, "So I'm going to join your Baiyu Pavilion. How much is the guest fee? One hundred, or five hundred?"

Bai Yutang gritted his teeth, really happy: "Five hundred, of course it's five hundred, come on, Mr. Ning, hurry up and give the Yuanshi to Brother Chu, haven't you seen that we will be a family in the future? Yours is his, our brothers Love and help each other, don't be polite!"

Old Ning's mouth twitched, and he threw a bag of primeval stones over.

Chu Tian weighed it and was very satisfied. Before he came, he asked Mr. Jia to exchange for an extra-large bag of primordial stones, which could hold 5000 yuan stones, otherwise he would really have to divide the bags into several bags.

Then Bai Yutang respectfully invited Chu Tian to his seat, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Then according to Brother Chu, among the three, which one is the real Juechen Sword?"

Chu Tian glanced at him casually, and said dissatisfiedly, "There's no place for a child to interrupt an adult's conversation...Come on, Mr. Ning, let's have a drink first."

Bai Yutang's face turned red, the murderous aura in his heart could blow him up, and he swore in his heart that when he got that fake high-grade spirit sword, he would cut Chu Tian into pieces!
But at this time, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and even poured wine with a smile.

No way, Chutian had already proved his vision when he was on the first floor. Now that Qishige is doing this, even if he thinks he has a lot of money, but... there is no other way.

"Okay, without further ado, you must have been waiting impatiently. Tonight's auction in Qishige, the final auction, will officially begin!" The old man at the auction table smiled and said loudly.

Bai Yutang, Ling Shansu, the colorful beautiful woman cursed inwardly, wait for your sister so anxiously!

Then the world was silent, even though the place where he was was plunged into darkness, only the bluish-white long sword on the far left was shining brightly!
Everyone looked at it, even Bai Yutang and the others didn't bother to scold any more, they carefully opened their eyes wide to observe the pattern of the sword and feel the breath of the sword, trying to see any difference.

You must know that the second-order middle-grade spirit weapon only needs a hundred middle-grade Yuanshi, even if it is good, it is only five hundred middle-grade Yuanshi. If you accidentally choose the wrong one, you will really lose money to your mother.

But it's a pity that there are supreme masters in the Qishi Pavilion who have long since suppressed their breath. Unless they are above Hunyuan, or extraordinary masters of sword refining, or extraordinary masters of appraisal, they will never be able to see the three swords just by looking at them. Difference!
"This sword is named Juechen, and the starting price is one thousand middle-grade primordial stones!" The old man in the Qishi Pavilion who was hiding in the dark said loudly triumphantly.

Juechen your sister!

At this moment, if there are countless people bursting out this dirty word in their hearts, even Ye Xiu, who is just a spectator below, can't help but feel ashamed of the face of this senior from Qishige.

But no matter what, the sword has already come out, and what should be photographed is still to be photographed. Ling Shansu hesitated. He is a branch of the Heitian Sect established here, so he is naturally the most powerful of the three major forces. It is a little hypocritical at the moment. He said: "Qian, a thousand middle-grade primordial stones?"

"Aha, Fellow Daoist Ling Shansu offered 1000 yuan for a middle-grade primordial stone, and there is no price increase?" I didn't want to, the old man in the Qishi Pavilion became excited as soon as he opened his mouth, and took the conversation away with lightning speed. , as if afraid that he would go back on his word.

Ling Shansu's face darkened, feeling that he had been tricked.

But suddenly, another magnificent voice sounded: "One thousand and five hundred yuan!"

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help being stunned, and then admired, it is indeed the pride of our wild cultivation world, the always confident and calm Master Bai, who said that one thousand five is one thousand five, without any hypocrisy.

But at this moment, Pavilion Master Bai in the room said that he was still a bit hypocritical, after all, his primeval stone was not blown by a strong wind, looking at Chu Tian who was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed as if he was infinitely at ease, he tentatively asked: "Chu Tian?" , Brother Chu, are you sure that the sword is real?"

Chu Tian was stunned and blinked: "I'm not sure."

Pavilion Master Bai's face turned darker than Ling Shansu's.

(End of this chapter)