Sure enough, as soon as this thing appeared, it immediately sparked discussions among the crowd.

How could such a dull and even scrap be auctioned in a venue of the Liema Auction? It is incredible. Who would buy a piece of scrap iron?

However, with everyone's trust in the Lema Auction, they were not angry, but silently waited for Yahu's explanation.

After a while, after the discussion in the scene was a little less, Yahu smiled slightly and glanced at everyone. She suddenly realized that among these people, there was actually one of them not only without any doubts, but on the contrary, his expression was very serious, and his eyes were always staring at the broken sword next to her.

This look was completely different from other photographers, which surprised Yahu slightly. Under normal circumstances, anyone who saw such a piece of scrap iron would question or be angry, but he did not.

"Interesting, could he know something?"

Yahu guessed secretly, but she didn't think about it, but instead turned her eyes to the broken sword, and then introduced: "Please be quiet, my Liema Auction Store will never use waste products as a property. There is a reason to take out this sword. This sword was discovered in the fire in the Moran Forest. When it was discovered, the sword had been burned for several months. As we all know, the sudden fire in the Moran Forest is very strange and can corrode everything. The sword was burned for several months and not annihilated. Isn't this unique feature of it?"

As Yahu finished speaking, the audience suddenly became quiet. The original doubts and anger expressions suddenly condensed on his face, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The fire in the Moran Forest has spread throughout the continent, and the city of Lema is close to the Moran Forest, so it is impossible to know.

Moreover, during this period, many people have entered the area where the fire has been burned one after another. It is definitely a scene like purgatory. Everything seems to have been corroded, and even the elves cannot escape and are burned to ashes.

There were rumors at that time that the fire in the Moran Forest could burn everything, so how could it be not shocked when everyone heard that the sword had been burned for several months without being damaged?

"Is it incredible that this is a magic weapon blade that can escape the erosion of forest fires?"

"Yes, if this is the case, it would be a miracle that this sword can maintain its current shape!"

"Will this sword be the masterpiece of the sword-casting master Lin Weiss? He is the most famous master of the empire. The divine sword he forged will definitely withstand the erosion of the fire!"

"Yes, yes, this must be Linweis' sword casting, and only he can do this. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could see Linweis' masterpiece. I'm so lucky. I'm going to settle this sword!"

The scene suddenly seemed to be out of control. When the first guess was Lin Weiss' sword casting, a wave immediately set off in the auction hall, and everyone was almost crazy.

At this moment, even the charm of the number one beauty in Lema City was suppressed by Linweis's name. No one paid attention to Yahu anymore, but instead focused all his attention on the sword.

"I'll give out a thousand divine stones, I want this sword!"

"One Thousand Divine Stones? Humph, is Master Linweis' sword casting only worth one thousand Divine Stones? I'll give five thousand!"

"Five thousand? Humph, then I will pay ten thousand!"

“…”

The price increase is getting more and more crazy, and the price has risen all the way. In just a few minutes, it has risen to hundreds of thousands of gods.

What does this mean? Since the existence of the Liema Auction, it has only sold less than ten million-level divine stone items. According to the price increase speed of this sword, it is easy to break through one million.

Those in the auction were panicked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't guarantee that this was Linweis' work. Although they tried their best to explain that there was no evidence to prove the origin of the sword, they still failed to stop people's enthusiasm for Linweis.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qing and Moranti were both stunned. What happened? A broken sword caused such a big sensation just because of the three words Lin Weiss?

However, seeing everyone calling Lin Weiss' name, Ye Qing deeply felt Lin Weiss' prestige in Guiyun Empire and even on this continent.

Moranti said with great envy: "It would be great when they could be so enthusiastic about my Moranti's name!"

Ye Qing heard this and couldn't help but hit her and said, "I advise you to say no. Do you know why Lin Weiss disappeared? Look at this situation and you will know how difficult it is for him to live."

"I'll pay 500,000!"

Wow!

Suddenly, there was a silence in the auction hall. Someone shouted 500,000 yuan, and all his eyes gathered.

To be honest, it is indeed very risky to buy a work of Linweis, which is not true to the truth, but if it is true, the value of this sword can be ten times higher. If it is fake, it may directly lead to the bankruptcy of a family.

For 500,000 God Stones, an ordinary person in Liema City, who, based on the average age of 200, needs to spend five lifetimes to earn enough.

After this shout, everyone was silent, as if they had returned to reason and no longer increased the price.

Linweis' works are rare, but their money is not something that the wind blows, and they cannot tolerate such a spoiled family.

Yahu has called out for the second time. If no one raises the price again, the deal will be successful.

Yahu glanced around and found that no one had pressed the jade token, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and gently opened his red lips to shout a third sound.

"One Million God Stones!"

At this moment, a leisurely sound suddenly came from a corner. Although it was not loud, it seemed particularly loud in the dead auction hall at this moment, as if it was accompanied by echoes, which directly made many people buzz in their minds.

"One...one million?"

"Oh my God, who paid the price? He actually added 500,000 yuan at one time. This is too rich!"

"I'll go and jump to one million, it's too scary! Could it be the royal family of the empire!"

While everyone was talking, everyone had found the owner of the voice. It was a pretty young man, wearing a gorgeous robe, wearing a black cloak, handsome facial features, and a pair of sword eyebrows exuded heroic spirit. The whole person exuded a heroic spirit, which directly contrasted with the people in the auction hall.

Everyone saw the sound and couldn't help but scream, shouting: "I'll go, isn't this Mr. Yi? Why is he here too?"

"What, Young Master Yi? Could it be the second Young Master Kunpeng, the lord of Liema City?"
Chapter completed!