Chapter 915: Broken Middle Grade Hallows

"Spark Gloves?"

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

It was a glove with a faint cyan light lingering in it.

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

If anyone wants to grab, unless they can have the strength to crush the auctioneer, the celestial nine-layer powerhouse.

It is not difficult to imagine the value of this glove just because the auctioneer is so cautious.

Li Fengxing said at the right time, "Deacon Xiao Yi, this spark glove also appeared in the Records of the History."

Li Fengxing flipped through the books and said, "This Spark Glove is rumored to be the oldest sacred artifact in Xinghuan City."

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

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

"However, as early as many years ago, it was lost. I didn't expect it to be found by Wanjin Mansion. It is still being auctioned."

"So that's the case." Xiao Yi nodded, but the next second, he said in confusion, "Listen to the exclamation of those guests just now, this is a middle-grade holy artifact."

"Yes, Spark Gloves, ranked among the middle-grade holy artifacts." Li Fengxing said.

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

In his perception, the breath of the Spark Gloves is definitely far from reaching the level of the middle-grade holy artifact.

At most, it is stronger than the best element, reaching the level of a sub-sacred device.

Below, the auctioneer squeezed both hands, "Everyone, stay calm."

"This glove, verified by many auctioneers in my Wanjin Mansion, is indeed the spark glove that has been lost for a long time in Star City."

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

"Our Wanjin Mansion puts credibility first."

"The old man must also tell you the truth, the Starfire Gloves, the original middle-grade sacred artifact, has fallen to the ordinary sub-sacred artifact, and there is no one in power."

"The starting price is 2 billion taels."

Upon hearing the words, the guests below gradually faded away from the shock.

No one was eager to bid, most people hesitated.

"It's no wonder that Wanjin Mansion will take out the Spark Gloves for auction, it's just a broken middle-grade holy artifact."

"There is no one in the power ten, and the rank product only reaches the sub-sacred artifact, which is of little use."

"It's almost impossible to warm up and restore things at the level of the Middle Grade Sacred Artifacts."

"If it is recast and repaired with materials, let alone whether the materials can be found, the price of repair alone is probably an astronomical figure."

Each guest thought to himself.

"2.5 billion taels." A guest thought for a while and took the lead in bidding.

"3 billion taels." Another guest bid.

Even if the Spark Gloves are broken, they are more valuable than ordinary sub-sacred artifacts.

Not long after, the bid price has soared to 10 billion taels.

The price of a single piece of Subsacred Artifact is definitely more than ten billion taels.

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

"12 billion taels."

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

"The Spark Gloves have been lowered to the sub-sacred item, and their power is limited."

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

"Received in Xia, the right to be used for collection; 15 billion taels is the highest price Xia can give."

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

As soon as this statement was made, the guests on the first floor were suddenly silent.

15 billion taels is an extremely terrifying number.

Even in Star Swap City, there are only a few big powers left besides the three big families who can come up with this number.

After a long while, no one bid.

The auctioneer asked loudly, "15 billion taels for the first time, can anyone bid?"

The auctioneer frowned slightly on his face.

Obviously, this price did not satisfy him.

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

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

At this moment, a contemptuous voice came from the VIP seat on the second floor.

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

"Don't insult my legendary sacred artifact of Star City."

"20 billion taels."

The contemptuous voice resounded through the audience.

The auctioneer suddenly looked happy.

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

On the VIP table.

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

There are three major families in Star Swap City, the Mo family, the Wang family and the Lu family.

Xiao Yi's face was slightly ugly.

He had planned to take this spark glove.

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

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

Unexpectedly, a son of the Mo family suddenly appeared.

"21 billion taels." Xiao Yi narrowed his face and said loudly.

"Huh?" In the first floor, there was a sudden uproar, "Is anyone still bidding?"

"20 billion taels, has exceeded the value of a subsacred artifact, is still bidding?"

On the other side, in another VIP seat on the second floor, a cold-faced man frowned.

He is one of the three major families of Star Change City, the arrogant of the Mo family.

"22 billion taels." The son of the Mo family bid again.

Xiao Yi frowned.

21 billion taels is the largest number he can come up with.

Moreover, it was his plan to sell some pills, heavy treasures, etc., to Wanjin Mansion before he could come up with this price.

22 billion taels has far exceeded his expectations.

Upon seeing this, Fengxing asked, "Deacon Xiao Yi is interested in this spark glove?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

Hearing this, he said with a smile, "Deacon Xiao Yi, despite bidding."

"I can put out one billion taels. If it's not enough, I still have some treasures and treasures that can be mortgaged to Wanjin Mansion."

"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated slightly.

Li Fengxing laughed and said, "You don't have to be polite, Deacon Xiao Yi, it's considered to be your previous life-saving grace.

"I think it's worth billions of taels for me to perform this life rigorously."

"Hallmaster Li Fen said and laughed." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

"23 billion taels." Xiao Yi bid immediately.

"You..." In the other VIP table, Young Master Mo's face was cold.

Dignified Mo family, naturally can come up with 20 billion silver taels.

However, this is already the limit; if he keeps asking prices, his Mo family can only mortgage some things and barter.

"50 Yuan Stones." The Mo family master suddenly shouted loudly.

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

Even the auctioneer couldn't stop smiling.

"Yuanshi?" Xiao Yi gave a startled expression of doubt.

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

"Where did the soil buns come from, don't you know that Yuan Shi is hard currency?"

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

"Do you know what a primordial stone is? I am afraid that you have never seen such a treasure in ordinary areas."

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

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "A hundred yuan stones."

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