"The thing in this wooden box is the second rank of a high-level Seven-Color Peacock Sword!"

Twinkle!

Wang-Lin-Chan opened the box once she finished the sentence. And all of a sudden, the lights that came in seven colors each hit the eyes of the people in the room. Only the high-level martial artists and Zheng-Fu were not affected by the lights…

"It's so beautiful!"

"Wow! I want to have it!"

The people in the auction room started to be in awe when they saw the seven-colored lights from the Seven-Color Peacock Sword. The sword was as charming as a beautiful woman. However, Zheng-Fu did not see it that way. He only saw the shadow of a Peacock Monster flying around the sword…

"I guess the sword has a monster spirit in it. The pattern on it shows that it's a valuable sword. But the grudging vibe that came out of it was completely the opposite of its beauty." Zheng-Fu said while looking at the sword and rubbing his chin…

"Do you know about that sword?"

All of a sudden, Zheng-Fu heard someone talking to him while he was looking at the sword. When he turned to look, he saw a middle-aged man with a muscular body. He wore a yellow cloak too…

Zheng-Fu looked at the man and turned back to look at the stage, saying, "I don't have much knowledge about it. I just guessed at most of it."

"I see. You look like you're interested in it quite a lot." The same middle-aged man asked another question without looking at Zheng-Fu as well…

"Well…!" Zheng-Fu hated chit-chatting, so he just did not say much…

*That's weird. I thought I sensed the dark energy from him earlier, but why can't I feel it now? Or did I just think things?* The middle-aged man came to talk to Zheng-Fu because he could sense the dark energy from him. He tried to talk to Zheng-Fu so he could detect the dark energy that he sensed before, but he could not detect anything…

*Trying to check me? Tsk! In your dreams!* Zheng-Fu actually knew that somebody was trying to detect his energy, so he hid it. He did not worry about the person because he felt that the person did not think of hurting him. Zheng-Fu's disguising skills had become exceptional, so no one could sense his energy easily…

"The starting price for this sword is fifty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"A hundred thousand monster crystal coins!"

"One hundred twenty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"One hundred thirty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"One hundred fifty thousand monster crystal coins!"

The minute Wang-Lin-Chan finished the sentence, people started to make their bids for the sword. The price was being hiked higher and higher in a quick fashion. Most of the people who made the bids were the ones in the VIP rooms on the second floor. The people downstairs hardly had a chance to compete with the price. They just came to see the high-level goods, not to bid…

"We must get that sword to our sect. Two hundred thousand monster crystal coins!"

"In your dream, mustache! That sword must belong to our sect, not yours! Two hundred twenty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"You two are just sleepwalking! So, you should go back home and go to bed. I really can't stand looking at you guys. We, the Rainy Cloud Sect, want to bid for two hundred fifty-thousand monster crystal coins!"

"Two hundred fifty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"I can't believe that the Rainy Cloud Sect would be willing to pay that much. The Golden Lion Protection Sect and the Star-Killer Sword Party wouldn't give in either."

"Of course. They all have swords as weapons. The Star-Killer Sword Party especially needs great swords because most of their fighting techniques are sword techniques. They wouldn't miss the greatness of the Seven-Color Peacock Sword."

The people in the auction room were witnessing the three powerful groups warring against one another to bid for the special sword…

"Three hundred thousand monster crystal coins!"

"Three hundred fifty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"Tsk!"

"Darn it! Do you guys think that we'll let you have the sword? The Golden Lion Protection Sect will offer a higher bid!"

"Four hundred thousand monster crystal coins!"

Wang-Lin-Chan could not stop smiling as the price of the Seven-Color Peacock Sword increased higher and higher. The higher the price got, the better the auction house gained. As far as she noticed, the price of the sword would not just stop at 400,000 monster crystal coins. It was a high-level sword that came with a monster spirit. Anyone who was crazy about swords would be willing to pay for it…

"The Star-Killer Sword Party won't back down either!"

"Four hundred fifty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"Darn!"

A grey-haired, middle-aged man in a white martial arts outfit exclaimed as he saw the latest price of the sword. A few hundred thousand monster crystal coins were not the issue for him. He was just upset that his competitors wouldn't seem to stop bidding. So, he was thinking about using all the money that he brought to the auction house today…

"Seven hundred thousand monster crystal coins!"

However, as the grey-haired man was thinking, he heard another bid, but it was not from either of his two competitors. It was the voice that came from downstairs. The person was a middle-aged man in a yellow cloak who was sitting next to Zheng-Fu…

"What the hell was that!?"

The bid from the middle-aged man in the yellow cloak raised voices in the auction room again. All eyes were now on the man. They thought that Zheng-Fu and the man might come from the same place because they dared to bid against the big sects…

The people from the three sects that were competing against each other had to turn to look at the middle-aged man in a yellow cloak at the same time. They wanted to know who the man was…

"Darn!"

"What's going on? How come the people downstairs are not afraid to bid against the people upstairs? Or did the auction house send them to mess with us?"

"Seven hundred fifty thousand monster crystal coins!"

"We don't care who the man is. The Golden Lion Protection Sect would never give up!"

"Tsk! Do you think that we'll give up too? Eight hundred thousand monster crystal coins!"

"You're just the poor! The Rainy Cloud Sect is the real thing! A million monster crystal coins!"

"A million monster crystal coins!?"

"I'll be damned. The price is rising so high again. Where is it going to stop at?"

The people in the auction room began to chat again because the competition over the Seven-Color Peacock Sword between the major two sects and one party continued fiercely. But the person who was delighted the most was none other than Wang-Lin-Chan…

After half an hour had passed, the price of the sword had come to its highest point, which was 2,300,000 monster crystal coins! It was deemed to be an extremely high price, but the person who won it would think that it was worth it. And the winner was the Rainy Cloud Sect…

"Is there anyone else who wants to make a higher offer? Then I'll count now?" Wang-Lin-Chan said while looking at the three major groups that were fighting for the sword earlier, but no one made any sound…

"Hahaha! I told you that you guys couldn't compete with my generosity!"

"Tsk! It's because we did not prepare ourselves well enough for today. That's all. If we had, you wouldn't have won the sword," a middle-aged man in the Golden Lion Protection Sect said with an extremely dissatisfied look. That was because he only brought five million monster crystal coins.

And they needed to save the money for the other high-level goods, so he thought that it was not worth it to bid the higher price for the sword…

"I have to congratulate the Rainy Cloud Sect for winning this round auction. I hope you will offer the price this high for the next items," said a woman from the room of the Bright-Sky Medicine Sect. Her voice seemed to be a sort of mocking voice…

"Tsk! Of course! We'll win the next bid!" said a middle-aged man, who was the representative for the Rainy Cloud Sect, grinding his teeth out of indignation. That was because he brought only five million monster crystal coins to the auction. He had spent two million three hundred thousand monster crystal coins, so he had another two million seven hundred thousand left…

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Congratulations! The Rainy Cloud Sect won this round's auction. Please pay for the sword and claim it in the room outside of the auction room, sir." Wang-Lin-Chan felt a little disappointed that the price of the sword could not be higher. However, the price was much higher than she expected…

"Alright! Let's move on to the next piece!"

Thud!

Rustle!

Two male staff brought the next piece and put it on the table after Wang-Lin-Chan finished the sentence. She then uncovered the goods instantaneously. And the item was a full set of armor…

"This is a full set of armor, ladies, and gentlemen! It is the set of the first rank of high-level armor. It is as valuable as the sword that was just bid off by the Rainy Cloud Sect. The name of the armor is the Fiery Chameleon Armor. And even though it is just the first-rank armor, it comes in a full set. So, there is no doubt that the efficiency of the armor must be very high."

Wang-Lin-Chan explained the armor like a pro, as usual. She practically examined every item before the auction. The better she explained the goods, the more interesting they looked…

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