Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

There are not many customers in the consignment area, because many of the treasures on consignment are not of high value, and the valuable ones have long been bought.

Qin Ye was attracted by a Guqin, and Wen Luoluo and Hu Lingyun were also attracted by the Guqin.

Although this guqin is old and worn, it is somewhat different.

The body of the piano is engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns, which makes people dazzled.

"It's a guqin. I'm afraid it's tens of thousands of years old."

Wen Luoluo was born in the Xuantian Sect and was familiar with chess, calligraphy and painting. She owned many guqins, so she determined that this guqin was tens of thousands of years old.

"At least more than 100,000 years."

Hu Lingyun's eyes moved and she said.

Hu Lingyun is also someone who knows the guqin. She determined that this guqin is at least 100,000 years old.

Seeing that both Hu Lingyun and Wen Luoluo were interested in the guqin, the shopkeeper said quickly: "This guqin has been appraised by our store's appraiser. It should be made of lightning-strike wood that is more than 10,000 years old. The day it was completed, it cost at least 100,000 yuan." years and above.”

Wen Luoluo frowned slightly. Hu Lingyun guessed it correctly, which made her a little unconvinced.

She is also a lover of the piano, and she actually lost to Hu Lingyun in this regard, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Who is the original owner of this piano?"

Qin Ye asked.

The shopkeeper shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately, the appraiser said that the owner of this guqin should be an unknown martial master. This guqin is not a famous qin. Besides, although lightning-strike wood that is over ten thousand years old is rare, it is not a peerless treasure. "

In other words, the owner of this guqin was a very ordinary martial master. Later, this guqin was unexpectedly preserved and has been passed down to this day.

"Who's selling the stuff?"

Qin Ye asked again.

"Mr. Qin, our rule here is that we will not reveal any guest information. Everything is confidential."

The shopkeeper did not tell Qin Ye the information about the consignor because this was the rule of Zhenbaofang, and he could not break the rules set by his ancestors just to make friends with Qin Ye.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was unwilling to disclose it, Qin Ye didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing that Qin Ye was interested in this guqin, Zhuiming deliberately said, "I think this guqin is just an ordinary qin. Looking at the dilapidated appearance, it must have been stolen from a tomb."

The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head and said: "Its origin is not important. The selling price is also set by the consignor. Even if I want to give Mr. Qin a discount, I can't give him a discount. Of course, if Mr. Qin wants to buy it, he only has to pay 80% of the price. , the remaining 20% ​​will be paid to the consignor by our treasure shop.”

The consignor priced this guqin at 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which was too high.

According to the shopkeeper, he is willing to pay 20% for Qin Ye, which is two thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

This is no small sum of money.

Even Wen Luoluo and Hu Lingyun were shocked. They could see that the shopkeeper wanted to make friends with Qin Ye, but just gave him the evil-avoiding beads. After all, they were only worth fifty high-grade spiritual stones, but this was two thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Absolutely It’s an astronomical number.

"Sir, this guqin is not worth 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones at all. Even if it is a guqin from a hundred thousand years ago, it does not become more valuable the longer it is. I think this guqin is only worth 100 high-grade spiritual stones at most."

Hu Lingyun frowned and said.

Wen Luoluo pondered for a moment and agreed with Hu Lingyun's statement: "The price of this guqin is too high. In my opinion, this guqin is not worth even a hundred high-grade spiritual stones. If you like it, sir, I have several guqins in my treasure house, all worth ten thousand yuan." Famous pianos over 10 years old can be given to Mr. Qin."

Even the shopkeeper nodded and said: "This guqin is indeed not worth the price. It has been here for several months and no one has bought it."

They felt that the guqin was not worth the price, but Qin Ye didn't think so. He felt that there was something strange about this guqin, it was not that simple.

He could be sure that the consignor knew how strange the guqin was, otherwise it would not have been possible to sell it for such a high price.

"I want this piano."

Qin Ye thought for a moment and said.

"What?"

Hu Lingyun and Wen Luoluo's expressions changed, and both women thought they had heard wrongly.

Qin Ye didn't want so many treasures, but he wanted to buy a broken piano.

They would understand if it were a peerless piano, but the one in front of them, even though it was old, was a bit ordinary after all, and not worth the price at all.

This is ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Hu Lingyun does not want Qin Ye to spend this price indiscriminately, and Qin Ye may not be able to get these ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

"Sir, is there something special about this piano?"

Hu Lingyun just wanted to stop it, but she thought that Qin Ye would not spend such a high price for a guqin that did not match the value for no reason.

It can only mean that there may be something special about this guqin, but I didn't notice it.

Qin Ye didn't say it because this Guqin was indeed a bit different.

Don't talk about 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, even 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones must be taken.

When the shopkeeper heard that Qin Ye wanted to buy this guqin and his expression was firm, he stopped trying to persuade him. He also saw that this guqin might be a little special.

However, he did not delve into it.

The shopkeeper walked over and took out the guqin, preparing to wrap it up before giving it to Qin Ye.

However, at this time, two people walked into the store and their eyes were attracted by the guqin.

"What a top-quality Guqin!"

One of the two people who came in was Qin Ye's acquaintance, Situ Xiaoxiao, and the other was a young woman.

This is a very beautiful woman, about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a gorgeous palace dress, with a delicate and flawless appearance, generous and elegant, and a noble temperament. Looking at her noble temperament, you can know that this woman has an extraordinary background.

"Situ Xiaoxiao."

When Hu Lingyun saw Situ Xiaoxiao appear, her face changed. She clearly remembered that Situ Xiaoxiao had a broken arm, but seeing that Situ Xiaoxiao's arm was intact now, she knew that he had recovered.

"Qin Ye——"

At this time, Situ Xiaoxiao's eyes moved away from the guqin and saw Qin Ye at a glance.

As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

Last time in the Devil's Domain, he was defeated by Qin Ye, which he regarded as a lifelong shame.

If it weren't for the ancestor's rescue, he might have been buried in Qin Ye's hands at that time.

Seeing Qin Ye again at this time, he was full of fighting spirit and wanted to fight Qin Ye again.

However, in the end, he suppressed his killing intention. This time he came for the Immortal Tomb, and it was not suitable to fight Qin Ye at this time.

Seeing Situ Xiaoxiao appear, Qin Ye was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect to meet him so soon.

Seeing that Situ Xiaoxiao showed no signs of fighting, Qin Ye smiled and didn't plan to fight.

"Qin Ye, I will remember the revenge of the broken arm last time. There must be a fight between us!"

Situ Xiaoxiao's tone was very cold, even with a hint of murderous intent.

He wanted to defeat Qin Ye, make Qin Ye kneel down and beg for mercy, and repay all the humiliation he had suffered.