Chapter 915: The Broken Middle Grade Holy Artifact

"Spark Gloves?"

Xiao Yi stared at the auction items in front of the auctioneer below.

It was a glove, and a faint cyan light lingered in it.

Xiao Yi clearly felt that the aura of the auctioneer at this moment was completely connected with this glove.

If someone wants to grab it by force, unless they have the strength to crush the auctioneer, a powerhouse of the 9th Heavenly Pole.

It's not hard to imagine the value of this glove if the auctioneer was so cautious.

Li Fengxing said at the right time, "Deacon Xiao Yi, this Xinghuo glove also appeared in the historical records."

Li Fengxing flipped through the book and said, "This Spark Glove is rumored to be the oldest holy weapon in Xinghuancheng."

"But its true origin, who made it, and why it appeared, no one knows."

"I only know that he is almost as old as a star changing city."

"However, it was lost many years ago. I didn't expect it to be found by the Wanjin Mansion, and now it's put up for auction."

"So it is." Xiao Yi nodded, but in the next second, he wondered, "Listen to the exclamations of those guests just now, this is a mid-grade holy artifact."

"That's right, Xinghuo Gloves are among the middle grade holy artifact." Li Fengxing said.

"Middle grade holy artifact, why is the breath so weak?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

In his perception, the aura of the Starfire Gloves is definitely far from the level of a middle-grade holy artifact.

At most, it is stronger than the top-grade Yuan artifact, reaching the level of the sub-holy artifact.

Below, the auctioneer pressed his hands down, "Everyone, don't be impatient."

"This glove has been identified by many auctioneers in my Wanjin Mansion, and it is indeed the long-lost Xinghuo glove from Xingchangcheng."

"It's just that when we got this glove, it was mutilated."

"Our Wanjin Mansion puts credibility first."

"The old man must also tell you the truth, the Starfire Gloves, the original middle-grade holy artifact, has dropped to the level of the ordinary sub-holy artifact, and its power is inexhaustible."

"The starting price is 2 billion taels."

When the guests below heard the words, their shocking expressions gradually faded away.

There was no rush to bid, and most were hesitant.

"It's no wonder that the Wanjin Mansion will put the Starfire Gloves up for auction, but it's actually just a broken middle-grade holy artifact."

"There is no power in ten, and the grade only reaches the sub-sacred artifact, which is not very useful."

"It's almost impossible to use Yuan force to nourish and restore things at the level of the middle-grade holy artifact."

"If it is recast and repaired with materials, let's not say whether the materials can be found. The price of repairing alone is probably an astronomical figure."

One by one, the guests were thinking to themselves.

"2.5 billion taels." A guest pondered for a while and made the first bid.

"3 billion taels." Another guest bid.

Even if the Starfire Gloves are broken, they are still more valuable than ordinary Sub-Hallows.

In a short time, the auction price has soared to 10 billion taels.

The price of a sub-Saint Artifact alone is definitely more than 10 billion taels.

Not to mention that this is a former middle-grade holy artifact.

"12 billion taels."

"15 billion taels." Suddenly, among the guests on the first floor, an old man stood up.

"The Starfire Gloves have been downgraded to the sub-sacred artifact level, and their power is limited."

"But after all, this is the legendary holy weapon of my star-changing city."

"The right to collect it is to use it as a collection; 15 billion taels is the highest price that can be given by the next."

"If there is a higher bidder, despite the bid, the old man will not bid again."

As soon as these words came out, the guests on the first floor fell silent.

15 billion taels is an extremely terrifying number.

Even in Xingchangcheng, there are only a few big powers left in addition to the three major families who can come up with this number.

After a while, there was still no bid.

The auctioneer asked loudly, "15 billion taels for the first time, but there are still people bidding?"

The auctioneer frowned slightly.

Obviously, this price did not satisfy him.

But according to the rules, he still has to speak.

If no one bids after three inquiries, the Spark Gloves will be sold at this price.

Just at this moment, a contemptuous voice came from the VIP seats on the second floor.

"15 billion taels is the highest price that can be given?"

"Don't insult my legendary holy artifact of changing cities."

"20 billion taels."

A contemptuous voice resounded throughout the audience.

The auctioneer suddenly looked happy.

"20 billion taels?" The old man who made the bid before was startled, then shook his head, sat down slowly, and never made another bid.

on the VIP seat.

Li Fengxing frowned, "It's the son of the Mo family."

The three major families of Star Change City, the Mo family, the Wang family, and the Lu family.

Xiao Yi's face was slightly ugly.

He was going to photograph the Starfire Gloves.

But I was too lazy to bid slowly, so I didn't bid, just waited quietly.

When the old man offered 15 billion taels, he had already planned to bid.

Unexpectedly, a young master of the Mo family suddenly appeared.

"21 billion taels." Xiao Yi restrained his expression and said loudly.

"Huh?" On the first floor, there was an uproar, "Is there anyone else bidding?"

"20 billion taels, has exceeded the value of a sub-holy artifact, are you still bidding?"

On the other side, in another VIP room on the second floor, a cold and arrogant man frowned.

He is one of the three major families of Xingchangcheng, the arrogance of the Mo family.

"22 billion taels." The Mo family made another bid.

Xiao Yi frowned.

21 billion taels was the largest number he could come up with.

Moreover, this is why he intends to sell some of the medicinal pills, heavy treasures, etc. on his body to Wanjin Mansion in order to come up with this price.

22 billion taels, which has far exceeded his expectations.

Seeing this, Li Fengxing asked, "Deacon Xiao Yi is interested in these Xinghuo gloves?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

Li Fengxing said with a smile, "Deacon Xiao Yi is willing to bid."

"I can come up with one billion taels. If it's not enough, I still have some Yuan Artifacts, Heaven and Earth Treasures and the like that can be mortgaged to Wanjin Mansion."

"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated slightly.

Li Fengxing said with a smile, "Deacon Xiao Yi doesn't need to be polite, it's just a matter of repaying your previous life-saving grace."

"I think it's worth billions of taels if I take this life seriously."

"Palace Master Li Fen is joking." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

"23 billion taels." Xiao Yi immediately bid.

"You..." In the other VIP seat, Young Master Mo's expression turned cold.

The dignified Mo family can naturally come up with 20 billion silver taels.

However, this is already the limit; if he continues to bid, his Mo family can only mortgage some things and barter.

"50 primeval stones." Young Master Mo shouted abruptly.

As soon as the sound came out, all the guests were in an uproar.

Even the auctioneer couldn't stop smiling.

"Prime Stone?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled and exclaimed in surprise.

This shock made the Mo family's son in the other VIP table burst into laughter.

"Where did you come from, don't you know that primeval stones are hard currency?"

"Oh, I remembered, I heard that there was a group of warriors from ordinary areas yesterday, it must be you."

"Do you know what primeval stones are? I'm afraid you have never seen such treasures in ordinary areas."

"Hahahaha." All the guests on the first floor laughed playfully.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, "One hundred primeval stones."

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