Chapter 277: I Want to Sell My Sword (For the Deacon)

"The surname Xiao?" Eleven Lang's expression froze, and he said disdainfully: "In Huaxia's Huadu City, there is no Guwu family surnamed Xiao. Presumably he is also an ordinary master, and it is nothing to defeat Park Chung-hee by luck. He is not qualified to be my opponent at all. ”

Eleven Lang's background is very large, with the support of the Japanese military. Through some spies operating in Huadu, he has a deep understanding of the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia. said, "I'm here to deal with the ancient martial arts world of Huaxia, and it's boring to deal with those ordinary people." ”

"Okay, then I won't help you make an appointment with him." The creature said, "I must do my best to help you find the ancient martial arts masters hidden in our middle school." ”

Kagura Senki came this time to turn the ancient martial arts world of China upside down. Without the help of these secret masters, those spies could easily steal Huaxia's commercial and military secrets. Huadu is a developed industrial city, and it is also the seat of the military region.

This city is very important to Huaxia.

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"Fat paper, if I want to sell something valuable, where do I sell it?" When school was out in the afternoon, Xiao Fei was not with Lin Xiaowu and the others. Instead, he went out with Zhu Xiaojie and asked him to send him home. said when he was in the car.

"It depends on what's coming." Zhu Xiaojie said, "General daily necessities can be taken to Wubatong City and sold on Taobao and idle fish." If it's a good thing like an antique, you can sell it at Jingdong Auction. ”

"I don't know if this thing is an antique, how much it can be worth, you give me a reference." Xiao Fei said. After speaking, he took out the Qinglong Sword from the Qiankun cloth bag.

The Qinglong Sword was snatched from the evil Taoist priest, and it was the sword of Ge Hong, the patriarch of Maoshan Mountain, and the soul of a dragon was sealed inside, which was very powerful. However, Xiao Fei felt useless to himself and wanted to exchange it for money.

He is ready to sell this kind of magic weapon for money, which shows how greedy this guy is.

"Boss, this is a good thing!" Zhu Xiaojie took a look at the Qinglong Sword and knew that it was an antique. As a rich second generation, he still has a little bit of an eye for seeing things. Although he didn't know how valuable the Blue Dragon Sword was, he also knew that it was definitely not ordinary.

"Boss, don't you have tens of thousands of dollars in your pocket, why do you want to sell good things?" Zhu Xiaojie didn't understand it very much.

"Who thinks they have too much money." Xiao Fei said. In his Qiankun cloth bag, there were more than 30,000 yuan, and all of them were cash. Lin Xiaowu and Lan Yudie once persuaded him to store on the card, but Xiao Fei said that it was not safe.

And he also said that he felt very comfortable seeing the money.

"Alright then, I'll sell it for you." Zhu Xiaojie agreed speechlessly.

After speaking, carefully look at the characteristics of the Qinglong Sword. After looking at it, he took out his mobile phone and said: "On the scabbard of this sword, there is the year name of the first year of Tai'an, which is the year name of the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Therefore, this sword can be regarded as an antique of more than 2,000 years. And it's so well preserved that it has to be sold at a special auction venue. ”

"And its owner, Ge Hong, is still the ancestor of Maoshan, maybe this sword has special effects." Zhu Xiaojie thought for a while and said, "I heard that in Huadu, there is a special auction house. I specialize in buying and selling this magic weapon, but I don't know where this auction house is. ”

The secret auction house that Zhu Xiaojie said was very mysterious. It is a place specially frequented by those ancient martial arts cultivators and Taoist cultivators in Huaxia. There are often some precious alchemy medicinal materials auctioned off to give them alchemy practice.

Or there are some Dao Sect magic weapons for those true Dao cultivators to buy. The ancient martial arts world also needs to communicate, otherwise it will be done behind closed doors. And the secret auction hall is where they communicate. However, most of the time, there is only an auction of medicinal herbs. The auction of exercises and magic weapons is rarely seen once in decades.

Once there is a practice or magic weapon, it will cause the ancient martial arts world to rob, and sometimes even bloody conflicts.

Those ancient martial arts cultivators were all top-level rich people. Therefore, the auction hall is also in a private club with extreme privacy, and it is not impossible for insiders to find it at all. And Zhu Xiaojie is also from a wealthy family, so he heard a little news by chance.

You can find Nie Huoling for this matter, isn't she an ancient martial arts cultivator? Xiao Fei suddenly thought about it and said to Zhu Xiaojie, "Wait, I'll call a girl over." ”

After speaking, Xiao Fei called Nie Huoling's phone. After understanding Xiao Fei's meaning, Nie Huoling came to the place where the fat paper cart stopped.

"Nie beauty, let's get in the car." Xiao Fei said.

"Fei Shao, let's find a place to discuss it alone, right?" After getting into the car, Nie Huoling glanced at the fat paper and said. She is an ancient martial arts cultivator with strict rules, and she doesn't want to reveal her identity in front of Zhu Xiaojie.

"What, Nie Da Beauty, do you dislike me for being a light bulb?" Fat Paper laughed and joked. However, Nie Huoling didn't pay any attention to him at all.

"Zhu Xiaojie is not an outsider, he is also cultivating with me. Knowing some things in the cultivation world, we don't have to shy away from him. Xiao Fei said. In fact, Zhu Xiaojie cultivated the Tiangang Immortal Technique, and he didn't know how many times stronger than Gu Wu.

"Okay then." Nie Huoling nodded at this time. She felt that a super strong person like Xiao Fei would not lie. But no matter how you look at it, this fat paper doesn't look like a powerful person.

"Ling'er, I want to find an underground auction house and sell this sword." After speaking, he handed the Qinglong Sword to Nie Huoling.

"Choke!"

Nie Huoling directly pulled out the sword, only to see the sword god's cold light shining, like a pool of autumn water. And inside, there seems to be a special power. couldn't help but sigh: "Fei Shao, you are really a loser!" This sword, in the eyes of ancient martial arts cultivators, is a god-level weapon. And there is also a power in it that I don't know about, and I feel that it has something to do with the Daomen! ”

"Fei Shao, are you sure you want to sell?" Zhu Xiaojie also persuaded: "If you are really short of money, I can lend it to you!" ”

"What's yours is yours, and my own money is only solid when I look at it." Xiao Fei said.

"Fei Shao, can't you keep it for yourself?" Nie Huoling frowned and said, "And if this kind of sword is put up for auction, something may happen." ”

"I don't care, I'm going to sell it for money!" Xiao Fei said.

"Okay, I'll help you contact the auction." Nie Huoling said helplessly, "With a yellow-level cultivator like me, I am not qualified to enter the auction house, and I must also help through my second uncle." But I'll take care of everything for you. ”

"Thank you very much." Xiao Fei said.