Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 387
Lei Xiaodie's words made the blood of many nobles and warriors in the arena boil with enthusiasm. They are in troubled times. Their own strength is very important, but a powerful weapon is also very important. This real fire knife is a third-rank magic weapon, which can improve a The strength of the rank, a martial artist of the fifth level of the earth, holding a real fire knife, may not lose if he fights a strong man of the seventh level of the earth!

"The starting price is 3 taels of silver! Now, start!" Lei Xiaodie's voice echoed in the air.

……

The crowd was stunned, and there was no voice for a long time. No one thought that Lei Xiaodie would sell 3 taels of silver. This is definitely a big deal, but it is very normal when you think about it. It's a very normal thing.

"4 taels!" In the crowd, a boy in purple yelled loudly.

Lei Xiaodie smiled happily: "Okay, Mr. Lu Guo bids 4 taels of silver!"

Before he finished speaking, a reckless man with flying chest hair stood up, raised his big hand as thick as a tree trunk, and shouted: "Forty-five thousand taels of silver!"

The smile on Lei Xiaodie's pretty face deepened: "Okay, General Wei Guo Fuguo offered 5000 taels of silver, is there any more?"

Many people in the crowd were already horrified.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a white shirt with a paper fan in his hand stood up gracefully, with sharp eyes, he smiled lightly and said, "The real fire knife must be me, 7 taels of silver!"

Everyone was even more shocked, and they turned their eyes to this person in unison.

Lei Xiaodie was slightly astonished, and then smiled and said: "Okay, Mr. Wei Jigao bid 7 taels of silver, is there a higher price?"

The prince of Wei Guo was so proud that he obviously regarded the real fire knife as his own.

But I never thought that at this moment, a military general in battle armor stood up, about 40 or 10 years old, his eyes were bright, and his cultivation was obviously good. Pressing the hilt of the sword, stood up, and the clear voice echoed in the courtyard: "[-] taels of silver!"

Immediately, there were constant sounds of astonishment from the crowd——

"God..."

"10 taels of silver, are these people crazy?"

"God, when did the empire become so rich?"

"Who are these people..."

……

While everyone was discussing, Lei Xiaodie looked at this general, a flash of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes, she couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that the famous general of the empire, Zhang Han, would come to our little Liang In the city, there is a long way to go, and I hope the general will forgive the little girl for her inadequacy!"

Zhang Han clasped his fists and laughed: "The commander-in-chief is inspecting the land of Chu and Yue by His Majesty's order. I heard that there are rebels plotting a rebellion. I passed by Liangcheng today. I don't want to have such a magic weapon for sale. I have been in the battlefield for decades, so naturally I can't miss it. Wait for the magic soldier!"

Lei Xiaodie nodded and smiled: "General Zhang Han offered 10 taels of silver, is there a higher price?"

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In the VIP room, Ye Yang has been watching Yan Yao and Yu Wenshang, and found that they are really tight. When Lei Xiaodie said the starting price, Yan Yao frowned. It seemed that they didn't even pay the starting price. Can't afford it!

(End of this chapter)