Chapter 68 Missing a sword!
"Twenty million."
The price of 20 million immediately caused the entire audience to fall into silence.
Ye Weiyang's eyes lit up, "Okay, VIP No. 3 bids 20 million gold coins. At this price, Weiyang can't judge whether it is worth it. But I believe that as long as you like anything, then it is priceless. If there are no other VIPs If you continue bidding, this treasure will belong to VIP No. 3.”
"Twenty million times a second time."
"Third time, 20 million, deal done." The moment the hammer fell, it also meant that the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Tribe's magic crystal was sold at a high price of 20 million.
However, what they didn't know was that this was only the first Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Crystal, and there were nine more that were not included in the auction.
This kind of auction method is Ye Weiyang's cleverness. It gives other people who want to get the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Crystal enough time to withdraw the money to avoid an unsuccessful auction.
The auction went very quickly, and as time passed, it soon entered the auction of the last item.
"What will be auctioned next is the last lot in today's VIP auction. It is also our grand finale. Please invite Miss Feng Ling'er."
A golden beam of light fell from the sky, and Feng Ling'er, dressed in a white dress, appeared in front of everyone.
She was seen holding a long box in both hands, covered with red cloth, and slowly walked onto the auction stage.
Although it is covered with red velvet, you can still see the size of the box. The rectangular box is about four feet and five inches long and one foot wide. It looks very huge.
Although she has a slender figure, Feng Ling'er, who is very slender, holds it up, giving people a pitiful feeling.
"It is a sword that has been stained with the blood of countless demons. It has created an epic legend. The sacred light once shined because of it, but it was so proud that it chose to seal it after the death of its master."
Ye Weiyang's sentimental voice spread throughout the audience. There was a trace of sadness on her face, and there was no trace of artificiality. It seemed that her emotions at this time came completely from the heart.
"This is a sword of glory, a divine sword full of glory and legend. The owner who sent this sword here for auction has a very important requirement. That is, the bidder must be able to remove its seal and Pay 20 million gold coins, otherwise, it will not be sold no matter how much the bid is."
Ye Weiyang smiled sadly and said:
"Speaking of which, everyone should have guessed what our final auction item is today. This is not the first time it has appeared here, but every time it fails due to the additional conditions."
"As an auctioneer and an admirer of this divine sword, I really hope that I can find a destined person for it today. If there is really a distinguished guest who can unlock its seal, then this auction Field is willing to bear one-third of the entire cost as a tribute to Excalibur.”
"Huh?" In the private room, Sidi stood behind Bai Chen and pressed his shoulders. When she heard Ye Weiyang's description, she also looked over curiously.
"Is this sword..." Sidi murmured to himself, seeming to have guessed what the sword was.
"Yes, this sword is the Goddess of Light's sword owned by the Light Sword God Ye Wushang. It is said that since Ye Wushang was three years old, he would fall asleep with the sword in his arms every night until he broke through to the sixth level at the age of sixteen. There are five swords in total.”
"He melted these five swords into one furnace, constantly tempered them physically and mentally, and blended them with spirit. He made them drink the blood of the demons, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and turn hundreds of metals into sharp edges. This lasted for thirty years. This is the sword."
"On the day when the sword was completed, the Goddess of Light came with a miracle, and there was a bead on the tip of the sword. In the end, the sword was named the Goddess of Light Aria. It was with this sword that the God of Light, Ye Wushang, defeated seven demons in a row. Demon God Emperor."
"It is a pity that this divine sword was refined for only one year before it fell together with Ye Wushang. On that day, the whole city of Southeast Fortress cried. The leader of the Temple Alliance of that generation sighed and wept, and personally mentioned the thousand years in the Warrior Temple. "A sword." "Since Ye Wushang's death, the divine sword has been passed down from generation to generation, and now it falls into Ye Weiyang's hands."
Bai Chenyun described the legendary deeds of the Bright Sword God Ye Wushang calmly, with a hint of admiration in his tone.
As one of the seventy-two demon gods, Sidi naturally knew about Ye Wushang's deeds, but she didn't expect Bai Chen to know more about it than she did.
"Master, is this sword the purpose of your coming here?" Sidi asked.
Bai Chen nodded, "This sword was once conceived and raised by Ye Wushang, who gave birth to a sword spirit. The bead on the sword tip contains a trace of the laws of the goddess of light. Although the sword spirit left with Ye Wushang after sealing the sword body, The sword body is a growable divine sword that can give birth to a sword spirit again."
Nowadays, the only weapons Bai Chen can use are the Purple Dragon Jingtian Sword given to him by the Demon God Emperor and the Heaven-defying Demon Sword copied by the system.
Although they all have qualities close to those of artifacts, they have reached their upper limit and cannot grow.
He now has the Sun and Moon Divine Snail Shield, a defensive super artifact, but he still lacks an offensive super artifact. It is most suitable to use the Aria of the Goddess of Light as a basis to refine the super artifact.
While they were talking, Ye Weiyang had already lifted up the red cloth on the stage, revealing a simple wooden box.
The wooden box is brown-red in color, with no too many gorgeous patterns on it, only copper edges. The vicissitudes of life and simplicity are invisibly exuded, showing that it is very old.
The auction hall had become quiet at this time. It seemed that many distinguished guests knew the auction item, and the atmosphere actually seemed a bit depressing.
"Niece Weiyang, why don't you let me buy it. Although I can't remove its seal yet, after I buy it, I will do my best to make this sword see the light again. How about it?" It was VIP No. 3 who spoke. A bidder with a rich voice in the room.
Ye Weiyang shook her head with sad eyes, "I'm sorry, I understand what you mean, but I have to watch it bloom here. This is my grandfather's wish."
"Wei Yang doesn't hide it anymore. The consignor of this sword is actually me. This sword is my grandfather's grandfather, which is also the weapon that my ancestor Xuan used. My grandfather's biggest wish was when he died. If we can unlock the seal on this divine sword and let its light shine in the world again, it is best if we can continue to drink the blood of the demons, so that we can live up to the power of the divine sword."
"Any distinguished guest who has the ability can come up and give it a try. The prerequisite is that he must be a professional with light attributes. As long as he can unlock the seal, I can accept it even if it is an installment payment."
While saying this, Ye Weiyang turned around and slowly opened the wooden box.
Gloom, solemnity, sadness, and deathly silence, when the heavy sword placed in the wooden box was presented to everyone, it actually emitted these four negative emotions at the same time.
It was a dark heavy sword with a very simple and elegant style. The whole sword was about four feet and two inches long, of which the hilt was one foot and two inches long. The blade was three feet long and the blade was four fingers wide.
The hilt and the sword body are integrated as one, as if they were carved from a special metal. The most peculiar thing is that the blade is very thick and edgeless, with faint dark and dense cloud patterns on it, and the tip of the sword is not sharp. Sharp, there is a black bead there.
There is no strong aura emanating, only the simple vicissitudes of life, but everyone can feel the hidden meaning of this heavy sword in this gloom and solemnity.
No one came on stage, but everyone remained silent to show respect for this divine sword. The silence made the atmosphere even more depressing.
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(End of chapter)