Arad Continent Sword God

Chapter 132 80 yuan stone?not enough!

While Wang Xiansheng was looking at it, the girl from the auction house said to Wang Xiansheng, "My lord, please wait a moment, I will arrange an appraiser for you."

After talking about the girl in the auction house, he was about to arrange for an appraiser, but he was slightly taken aback when he heard Wang Xiansheng's words.

"No need, go directly to the seventh floor." Wang Xiansheng said lightly.

"The seventh floor?" The girl from the auction house was startled when she heard Wang Xiansheng's words, and then she saw Wang Xiansheng walking towards the seventh floor, she was shocked and hurried to catch up.

You must know that rare weapons cannot go to the seventh floor at all, and the guards guarding the access to the seventh floor will not let customers go up easily. If the customer who sells rare weapons is angry, he will not sell weapons.

There was no commission for her order, so she hurriedly ran towards Wang Xiansheng.

But as soon as he came in front of Wang Xiansheng, he heard the guards on both sides of the stairs talking towards Wang Xiansheng.

"My lord, please come in."

After that, he gave way to the stairs leading to the seventh floor, and then a guard said to the girl in the auction house. "You take this lord to the seventh floor, the pavilion master will be there in a while."

The girl from the auction house led Wang Xiansheng to the seventh floor in a daze, but now the girl from the auction house was a little confused, when the rare weapons could be traded on the seventh floor.

Moreover, I heard from the guards below that the pavilion master would also come here in person, which is simply unbelievable.

Seeing the staff on the side secretly looking at him, Wang Xiansheng smiled and said nothing.

Stepping into the seventh floor of Zhenbao Pavilion, Wang Xiansheng saw a startling scene.

The seventh floor is only 500 square meters. The tables and chairs are made of primordial stones, wrapped in very soft fur.

Under the illumination of several crystal lights, a very soft light is reflected.

What surprised Wang Xiansheng the most was that there was an exhibition wall directly opposite the seat, which was covered with weapons used by various professionals.

Moreover, Wang Xiansheng felt that every weapon was a rare weapon.

When Wang Xiansheng was looking at him, he suddenly heard a loud laugh from behind.

I saw two people, one fat and one thin, walked into the seventh floor and greeted Wang Xiansheng.

"Welcome, welcome, let's sit and talk first." The fat man smiled.

Wang Xiansheng looked at the two people in front of him, and saw that one was fat and the other was thin, both of them were awakening-level professionals.

Later in the conversation, Wang Xiansheng learned that the two were the two masters of the Zhenbao Pavilion, Shen Yuan, the fat man, and Ding Hu, the thin man.

Shen Yuan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and asked, "I just heard from my subordinates that you have something to sell, right?"

Hearing Shen Yuan talking for a long time before finally introducing the business, Wang Xiansheng said it directly without explaining anything. "Sell some weapons."

After that, he took out three weapons, the flame gun, the Bantu totem, and the sword of the blazing angel.

As early as when he came, Wang Xiansheng had already taken out the two weapons from the inventory, thinking about dealing with them this time.

The two pavilion masters of the Treasure Pavilion saw Wang Xiansheng take out two rare weapons at the beginning, and their faces did not change at all.

Knowing that Wang Xiansheng took out the third weapon, his color changed slightly.

Shen Yuan, since Ding Hu is the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, he naturally knows the treasure. When Wang Xiansheng took it out, he knew that it was not an ordinary weapon, and a huge amount of energy emerged from the Sword God.

Seeing the changing expressions of the two, Wang Xiansheng didn't try to hide it, and feigned "please" with both hands.

Afterwards, the man named Shen Yuan took a deep breath when he heard Wang Xiansheng's words, picked it up, and looked at it carefully.

After looking carefully for a long time, I finally put down the Blazing Angel Sword in my hand reluctantly.

Ding Hu on the side hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"Heritage level weapon" Shen Yuan glanced at Wang Xiansheng and said.

Ding Hu was relieved when he heard this. Their Zhenbao Pavilion was indeed the same as the rumors from the outside world.

Zhenbao Pavilion was supported by the eldest son of the West Coast City Lord's Mansion. Although they should not be afraid of the City Lord's Mansion for their awakened professionals, at worst they can't beat them and leave.

But doing business naturally requires the support of official forces, otherwise even their awakening-level professionals will not be able to work safely.

Not to mention that the West Coast is just their auction house. If it weren't for the City Lord's Mansion behind it, even their five awakened professionals would not be able to monopolize such a large market on the West Coast.

Originally, during this period of time, the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion had just been promoted to an awakened professional, and asked Zhenbao Pavilion to send him a weapon.

At the beginning, the owner of the Treasure Pavilion gave seven kinds of rare-level weapons, and the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion didn't even like them. When they were worried, they came across inheritance-level weapons for sale.

Moreover, the eldest son of the city lord's mansion happened to be a professional sword soul, which was a perfect fit.

The impatient Ding Hu hurriedly said to Wang Xiansheng: "How many primeval stones are you going to sell?"

When Wang Xiansheng heard Ding Hu's words, he took a little look at it. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that he wanted to buy urgently.

But this is also good for Wang Xiansheng, since the other party really wants this weapon, Wang Xiansheng naturally wants to buy it at a high price.

"It depends on what price you offer to impress me."

Shen Yuan, who was smiling, saw his companion's words, his expression changed, and he felt that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, upon hearing Wang Xiansheng's words, Shen Yuan knew that the man in front of him grasped their eagerness to want this weapon and was going to sell it for a high price.

Wang Xiansheng knew that the inheritance-level weapon cost around 10 yuan, and his inheritance-level weapon was a seventh-level enhanced weapon, not to mention that it was a top-notch existence among the inheritance-level weapons.

After all, this weapon was taken out by Uncle GSD back then, and the weapon taken out by Uncle GSD whose strength has reached the seventh level is not ordinary.

In particular, Wang Xiansheng was a little bit reluctant to sell this weapon. If he didn't have a divine weapon, Wang Xiansheng would not have sold it easily.

Seeing Wang Xiansheng looking at him with a smile, even if he didn't speak, Shen Yuan was also in a difficult situation for a while, but this weapon was indeed very important, so he took a deep breath and said, "80 yuan stone."

Shen Yuan knows that 80 yuan stone can buy a top-level inheritance-level weapon, but the man in front of him originally had a top-level inheritance-level weapon.

Shen Yuan didn't know whether Wang Xiansheng would sell it at this price.

When Wang Xiansheng heard Shen Yuan's words, he was also a little surprised in his heart. Originally, his expectation in his heart was 80 yuan.

But now that he knows that the other party wants this weapon, Wang Xiansheng's selling price has been raised to 100 million stones.

Wang Xiansheng looked at Shen Yuan and said indifferently: "Not enough."

(End of this chapter)