Qinglei Auction House was full of guests.
The nobles in rich robes sat below and commented on the stage.
On the high platform, seven women in thin clothes stood in a row.
Each of them had a pale face and no hope in their eyes.
Some of them were quite pretty.
The auctioneer appeared, rang the bell and nodded: "These seven Xiongnu women have a minimum price of 10 taels of silver each.
You can buy them back and use them as maids or concubines, and you can do whatever you want."
There was a hint of menace on his face, and the meaning was self-evident.
Everyone in the audience started bidding, and there were many people who wanted to enjoy the beauty of foreign women.
"rustle" The sound of slight footsteps came from behind.
It was Ye Yang who was holding a new sword in his hand.
He glanced at the women on the stage, frowned, but said nothing.
Although he couldn't see through it, so what, In this era, this is the way of the world.
"Hey, he is the young master of the Ye family, what are you doing?"
A fat man came forward.
This man was one of the five directors of Qinglei Auction House and had a lot of power in his hands.
Ye Yang held the long sword and said: "Where is the appraiser?
I want to appraise and auction this weapon."
"Oh, Lord Ye Beichi has made a weapon again."
Ye Yang didn't answer, and the fat man didn't ask any more questions.
He turned around and called an appraiser, and shouted: "Think carefully, we can't let the young master of the Ye family suffer."
The appraiser carefully observed the edge of the iron sword, then pressed two fingers on the edge of the sword with one hand, and with a soft drink, the fire power contained in the iron sword immediately rebounded.
"puff" A trace of flame flew out of the sword's edge, and the appraiser couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it is a good sword, with a quality of ninth grade."
"Oh, ninth grade weapon" The fat manager laughed and said, "Yes, yes, this weapon is already a sharp weapon for generals to charge into battle.
Recently, the empire has been purchasing high-quality weapons, and this weapon should be fetched at a good price."
With that said, the fat supervisor held the sword, came to Ye Yang, and said with a smile: "Master Ye Yang, can this sword already have a name?"
Ye Yang was confused and shook his head: "Do I need to name it?"
"Of course, every grade weapon should have a unique name.
This is your weapon, please name it."
Ye Yang groaned and said, "Let's call it Ming Huo."
"Good open fire, good name.
This open fire sword will definitely show its edge at this auction.
I also ask Master Ye Yang to come to our meeting in the afternoon.
At that time, we will give 90% of the proceeds from the auction to Master Ye Yang, and the rest will be given to Master Ye Yang." 10%, this is the fee charged by our small chamber of commerce, what do you think?"
"Okay, I will come, but please keep it quiet."
The supervisor understood what Ye Yang meant and immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, after the transaction is completed, we will notarize the handover in the back hall."
"good" After signing a piece of paper, Ye Yang left Qinglei Auction House.
The interior of Qinglei Auction House.
The fat manager held the Minghuo Sword respectfully and said: "Miss, the young master of the Fire God Ye family sent a ninth-grade sword this morning.
Take a look."
In front of the fat manager, there is a graceful woman, wearing a snow-colored robe, with a round and delicate face, eyes like stars, wearing a low-cut gauze skirt, which only covers a pair of plump peaks.
This is a charming Just one look from this charming woman is enough to make anyone's heart tremble.
"oh" The woman stood up slowly, smiled slightly and said: "It seems that the Ye family is not having a good life.
They actually put out a ninth-grade weapon for auction.
This must have been made by Ye Beichi.
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Looking at the Ye family, it is Only this person can create eighth-grade and ninth-grade weapons.”
The fat manager nodded and said: "Ye Beichi is a famous weapon-casting master in Liangcheng.
On average, he produces one eighth-grade weapon every two years and three ninth-grade weapons every year.
But I didn't expect that they would be willing to give up such a good weapon.
It’s rare for weapons to be sold in an auction house.”
The woman giggled and said: "This is not just the decline of the Ye family in the Eight Vulcans.
Ye Nantian has worked hard for many years, but it is still difficult to restore the decline of the Ye family.
I am afraid that in a few years, the Vulcan clan will only have Seven surnames” "Haha, the eldest lady is wise.
This is not bad.
Ye Beichi can still forge a few eighth-grade weapons in his lifetime, which can be regarded as adding some popularity to our Qinglei Auction House."
"Well, get started immediately.
This open flame sword is for sale as the finale.
We will never sell it for less than 1,000 taels of silver."
"Miss, what if no one can afford the 1,000 taels of silver?"
"Don't worry, the ninth-grade weapon is what every family looks forward to obtaining.
There are no less than ten prosperous families in this huge city, how come no one buys it?"
In the hall, the charming girl smiled with full breasts.
Her beautiful smile was like a spring breeze, which made several servants become more respectful.
This woman is none other than the owner of Qinglei Auction House, Lei Qing’s daughter Lei Xiaodie, the woman who holds the title of the most beautiful woman in Liangcheng, and is also the actual person in charge of Qinglei Auction House.
Since Lei Qing retired, the entire The auction house is all under Lei Xiaodie's control.
A woman around twenty years old controls the largest auction house in Liangcheng.
One can imagine Lei Xiaodie's skills.
In the afternoon, at the Qinglei Auction House, after the green picking, the auction started for weapons and armor items.
There were no less than three hundred people gathered in the huge venue, including warriors carrying weapons and nobles' children wearing silks and satins.
Liangcheng was originally the territory of the Chu State, but now many nobles of the Chu State are left behind.
These people will They became the upper-class nobles of Liangcheng, and there were many good warriors among them.
Generally speaking, ninth-grade weapons are already rare treasures for everyone, and eighth-grade, seventh-grade, and sixth-grade weapons have become the objects of noble collection, especially the Ye family's third-grade magic weapon Yaoyang.
Let everyone covet you, but no one Dare to touch Yaoyang, not because of Ye Nantian's strength, but because of Peng Feng, the leader of the Vulcan clan behind the Ye family.
This strong man with the ninth level of earth strength has already shocked the whole city.
Who dares to covet the Vulcan clan?
heirloom Ye Yang arrived at the auction house on time and found a seat in the corner to sit down.
His expression was indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with the auction house.
He was dressed in a dark green robe, which made him look cold and hidden. dew.
Not far away, a group of aristocratic ladies frequently cast surprised glances, obviously attracted by Ye Yang's attire.
No one knew the origin of this young man wearing cyan clothes and carrying a rusty sword behind his back.
Since traveling into Ye Batian's body, Ye Yang has been improving both internally and externally for more than a month, which has caused a completely different change in his whole person's charm and character.
People who knew the young master of the Ye family before, now When I see Ye Yang again, I will feel that this person has been completely transformed.
On the high platform, more than a dozen weapons and armors were arranged in a row on the table.
The bead curtain swayed, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.
A beautiful woman appeared on the stage, wearing a white dress.
Her tall and proud figure was wrapped in the clothes, which outlined a beautiful arc.
Her pretty face had a charming smile, and she came to the stage with lotus steps.
He came up, bowed cutely, and said with a smile: "Everyone, Lei Xiaodie is being polite."
Everyone applauded, and one of them, a shirtless man, shouted loudly: "Miss Xiaodie, what good treasures does your Qinglei Auction House have today?"
Lei Xiaodie's eyes were wandering, and with just one glance, her seductive gaze made the big man suffer endlessly.
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"You'll know in a moment."
Lei Xiaodie did not answer, but announced: "The market is open."
On one side, the auctioneer nodded respectfully and sounded the gong.
Lei Xiaodie rolled up her sleeves, revealing an arm like a jade lotus root, and stretched out her hand to hold a long knife.
The long knife that looked extremely heavy felt like a feather in Lei Xiaodie's hand, and she lifted it lightly.
Standing up, Lei Xiaodie smiled softly, waved the long knife, and a cold aura filled the air.
"The Spring and Autumn War Sword is made of cold iron by a famous craftsman.
It is hard and sharp.
It weighs 64 kilograms.
It is of no grade.
The auction base price is 50 taels of silver.
You can bid."
Lei Xiaodie's heart-stirring voice echoed in the field.
Suddenly, someone raised their arms and shouted: "60 Liang" Then, someone else bid: "65 taels" "70 taels" In the end, the price settled on 70 taels of silver.
Lei Xiaodie smiled and asked the winner to go backstage to deliver the silver and took away the Spring and Autumn War Sword.
A careless smile flashed at the corner of Ye Yang's mouth.
He could see clearly that the Spring and Autumn War Knife was just sharper, but there was no power in it.
It was just a dead thing.
To put it bluntly, it was useless to use it to charge into battle on the battlefield.
Okay, if you meet a real master, I'm afraid this Spring and Autumn War Sword will become a burden.
The second auction item was a piece of gold chain mail, which was bought by a member of a distinguished family for 90 taels of silver.
Next, there were all low-grade armors and weapons.
Until the penultimate item, it turned out to be a martial arts book with a red cover.
Lei Xiaodie picked up the martial arts book, held it above her breasts, and said with a smile: "Xuanjie Zhongcheng Wujue Heart-Splitting Palm Technique, the lowest bidding price is 100 taels of silver."
Everyone was shocked, whispering to each other and exclaiming "It's actually a Xuan-level martial art.
My God, Qinglei Auction House is indeed the largest chamber of commerce in Liangcheng.
It can actually obtain such a profound martial art."
"If you ask me, this kind of high-level martial arts must have been reserved by others.
No matter how high we bid, it will be useless."
"Who said that?
I have to fight for it, even if it means getting a smile from a beautiful girl."
Lei Xiaodie stood on the stage and looked at the audience with a faint smile.
His voice was not loud, but it caught everyone's ears: "Let's start bidding." "250 taels of silver," a warrior in red shouted. "350 taels of silver" shouted another weak scholar. "400 taels" “450 taels”
In the end, the price stayed at 770 taels of silver, and a noble girl bought the Heart-Splitting Palm Technique.
Lei Xiaodie handed over the martial arts book, then clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Next, the final treasure of this auction, um, is a sword."
As he spoke, Lei Xiaodie swayed and changed positions like a butterfly dancing.
A sharp long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It was the open flame sword sold by Ye Yang.
Lei Xiaodie gave a sweet shout, and penetrated the sword with her true energy.
Suddenly, a stream of flames came out.
It was the power contained in the Minghuo Sword.
Everyone was shocked and said: "This is a high-grade weapon.
Oh my god, Qinglei Auction House has gone crazy.
Where did they get such a good treasure?"
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