Urban Need for Monster Fighting System

Chapter 248
When An Shixuan heard that Xiao Yao had a batch of ancient swords in his hand, his eyes lit up immediately, and he asked a little excitedly:

"Brother Xiao Yao, where is the sword?"

Wen Hongjiu said: "It should be in the car. Brother An, you may have to call two men to help bring those swords in."

An Shixuan was about to call out, but Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Don't bother! I carry those swords with me."

"Carry?"

An Shixuan and Wen Hongjiu looked at each other in blank disbelief.

You know, Xiao Yao doesn't even have a satchel on him, so how can he carry a batch of swords with him?Hiding a dagger is still possible.

Xiao Yao didn't say much, and silently chanted a spell, and immediately a lot of swords and swords appeared in front of several people out of thin air, as if by magic.

Looking at the sword that suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of them, several people's eyes widened.

Wen Hongjiu asked in a daze:

"Xiao Yao, there are... so many swords, where did you hide them just now?"

Xiao Yao smiled faintly,
"This is just a Taoist mystery, a small trick."

When he said this, he pointed his hand at the pile of swords and swords on the ground, and said to An Shixuan: "Mr. An, take a look. These things are useless for me to hold. Take it away."

"Let me see first."

As An Shixuan said, he immediately stepped forward and knelt down, carefully picked up those swords, and examined them carefully.

These swords and swords were almost all collected by Lei Ming at a high price, and many of them were ancient swords and swords. In addition, there were some contemporary handicrafts, but they were all from the hands of famous masters.

An Shixuan looked very carefully, exclaiming from time to time:
"Longquan sword!"

"Han Dynasty Huan Shou Dao!"

"Tang Dynasty Mo Dao!"

……

Seeing the old man's emotions becoming more and more excited, Xiao Yao secretly rejoiced,

Since Mr. An likes these swords so much, he must be able to offer a good price.

He was wondering how much money An Shixuan would give, when he suddenly heard An Shixuan exclaim:
"This...is this the Shangfang sword from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty!?"

Shang Fang Sword! ?
Xiao Yao was taken aback,
Isn't the Shangfang sword the sword given to ministers by the emperor in ancient times?It is said that seeing the sword is like seeing the emperor, and has the power of life and death.

Damn it!

Among the swords collected by Lei Ming's son, there is actually a Shangfang sword, which is really surprising.

Out of curiosity, Xiao Yao glanced at An Shixuan's hands, and saw that he was holding a golden-yellow scabbard in both hands, which seemed to be made of gold, and the scabbard was also inlaid with gems.

In fact, when he got this batch of swords, Xiao Yao felt that this sword was quite special. Seven stars, in the shape of a sword responding to celestial phenomena.The craftsmanship can be described as exquisite.

However, it is precisely because the craftsmanship is so exquisite that Xiao Yao thought that it was just a contemporary handicraft.

Unexpectedly, An Shixuan actually said that it was a Shangfang sword handed down from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

Xiao Yao was surprised,
An Shixuan pulled the sword out of its scabbard.

There is no trace of rust on the sword body, and it emits silver light under the sunlight.

It is hard to imagine that this is actually a sword with a history of 700 years.

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked An Shixuan:
"Master An, are you sure this is a Shangfang sword!?"

An Shixuan nodded,
"Could it be the kind of sword bestowed by the ancient emperor, used to cut first and then strike?"

"That's right! And this Shangfang sword has a lot of background."

"What is the allusion to this sword?" Xiao Yao asked.

"In the 20th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, there was a rebellion in Ningxia. Emperor Wanli gave Ye Mengxiong, the governor of Gansu Province, the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, which was ordered by the heavens. To promote the prestige of the country, the Ming court has tasted the sweetness. From then on, as long as there are generals who go out to fight, they will all be given Shang Fang's sword. Therefore, this sword is also regarded as the first sword of the Ming court."

When An Shixuan said this, he asked Xiao Yao:

"Brother Xiao Yao, where did you get so many weapons? And there is actually Shang Fang's sword!"

"Don't dare to be rude to the old man, these swords were given to me by a friend."

"Oh? Excuse me for asking, who is your friend?"

"Lei Ming of Leishi Group in H City."

As soon as Xiao Yao finished speaking, Zuo Yuci who was at the side said in shock: "Master Xiao, you actually have friendship with the Lei family in H City?"

"Hehe, the last time I went to pick up Ruo Bing in H City, I happened to meet Lord Lei doing something for his son. I saved his son's life. He felt that these weapons were too murderous in his house, so he gave them all to me. .”

"Brother Xiao Yao, you really picked up a treasure. Not to mention anything else, just say that this Shangfang sword from the Wanli year can be worth this amount on the black market."

As An Shixuan said, he spread out three fingers and made a "three" gesture.

Xiao Yao didn't know whether it meant 30 or 300 million, but from the tone of An Shixuan's words, it must be a lot of money.

He said a little excitedly: "Mr. An, just tell me, how much is it worth?"

"3000."

"Three... 3000 million!?"

Xiao Yao suddenly felt his heart beating violently, and almost jumped out of his throat.

An Shixuan smiled, and said: "This is still the black market price. If your sword can be cleaned up, the price can be doubled."

"Washing white?"

Xiao Yao was in a fog when he heard it.

Zuo Yuci explained: "Master Xiao, Mr. An means that the origin of your sword is unknown, so it can only be traded on the black market, and the price is much lower. If you can explain its origin clearly and sell it at a regular auction house, it may Selling for hundreds of millions of dollars."

What the hell!

Hundreds of millions!

Xiao Yao became more and more excited, but he couldn't tell the origin of the sword clearly, and he didn't bother to worry about it, so he immediately said to An Shixuan: "Mr. An, anyway, I plan to hand over all these swords to you, what black market price, auction I don’t understand the price, so just look at the asking price. I’ll take as much as you give.”

"Haha! Brother Xiao Yao is really a straightforward person. Then I won't beat around the bush. The most valuable of these weapons is this Shangfang sword. I can pay 50% higher than the black market price, forty-five million yuan. The rest, I offer 500 million. What do you think?"

Hearing what An Shixuan said, Xiao Yao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that so many swords left were worth less than a fraction of this Shangfang sword.

But having said that, this is the case with antiques. Two things that look similar may have a huge difference in price. For example, the bowls of the Tang Dynasty, which were used by Wu Zetian and those used by ordinary people, may have a price difference of [-]. Eight thousand miles.

(End of this chapter)