Chapter 46: He Traded With Swords
Lin Qingyue scratched his head, secretly giving him a look while pretending to recall.
“I can’t remember, but it just looks nice. Did we see it when we were strolling through the market earlier?”
Li Jing thought he had something important to say. “What kind of familiarity is that? Isn’t it just ordinary?”
Lin Qingyue: “Is it? Perhaps I saw wrong.”
At this moment, Ye Jingxian placed a hand on his shoulder. A slight itch came from his back as the other party drew a Dragon Talisman.
Finally, when spiritual power was injected, Lin Qingyue could suddenly hear Ye Jingxian’s voice transmission.
[Don’t be surprised. Tell me where those patterns come from.]
[The mechanical bird Second Senior Sister gave me has patterns exactly identical to that one.]
Something Lin Qingyue originally didn’t plan to get involved in, he now had to meddle with.
Wuqi Abyss would disappear at a time unknown to him, and the mechanics arts would be completely lost.
And that half-demon, who looked like he could be trampled on at will, was capable of slaughtering all those who humiliated him in the end.
For something from Wuqi Abyss to appear in this irregular auction house, there must be a connection.
“Eldest Senior Brother, we must save that half-demon ahead of time, and we also need to get that so-called Spirit Bead,” Lin Qingyue said.
His tone was serious and earnest. Ye Jingxian looked at the determination in his eyes. He didn’t ask why, only nodded in agreement. “Okay.”
But the problem now was that they didn’t have enough spirit stones. Ye Jingxian looked at Luo Wuhen, wanting to borrow money.
Lin Qingyue: “Why borrow money? Like you suggested earlier, wouldn’t it be fine just to snatch the thing?”
Ye Jingxian: “Little Junior Brother, this is different.”
“It’s already at five million spirit stones. Is there anyone higher?”
While they were discussing, the price had already reached this point. Compared to some auctions, this number really wasn’t much.
But among the people who came this time, there were no high-level cultivators, and the truly wealthy weren’t present. This number was a bit high for them.
Before entering, the auction house had stated they only accepted on-site transactions. One had to bring enough spirit stones; they didn’t accept payment later.
Five million. Lin Qingyue and Li Jing’s group combined only had six million spirit stones. Five million belonged to Luo Wuhen and Li Jing; the rest was Lin Qingyue and Ye Jingxian’s.
“Five million and one spirit stones!!!”
Lin Qingyue interrupted their bidding. This shout came very suddenly.
“Kid, are you here to crash the party?!”
Someone spoke up, questioning if Lin Qingyue was causing trouble. He scoffed coldly. “There’s no rule on the minimum bid increment, so this doesn’t count as causing trouble. Beautiful sister, what do you say?”
The woman smiled, her eyes curving beautifully, and said to Lin Qingyue’s group, “Put that way, it indeed doesn’t count.”
“However,” she suddenly changed the subject, “if you add one spirit stone at a time, we won’t be done even in a day and a night!”
Just as she finished speaking, someone immediately raised the bid, jumping directly to 5.1 million. Lin Qingyue still only added a single spirit stone.
“Five million, one hundred thousand, and one spirit stones.”
After he shouted, a pile of gazes turned toward him. Lin Qingyue remained calm and composed, without a trace of embarrassment.
That appearance really wasn’t much different from someone crashing the party.
Within six million, as long as they bid, Lin Qingyue would add one spirit stone on top.
Seeing him relentless, someone suggested that if money wasn’t enough, how about using items as collateral?
Hearing this, Lin Qingyue had a bold idea.
“Naturally, you can. As long as your treasure is worth the price, it is naturally acceptable.”
The auction house wouldn’t miss out on this profitable deal and agreed.
Li Jing: “What will you do? Do you have any treasures?”
Lin Qingyue chuckled lightly and waved his hand. “This is a small problem.”
With a clatter, a pile of swords appeared.
“I have plenty of swords. Trading a few swords should be enough to swap for it.”
Li Jing was shocked. His previous guess had been too conservative; this guy had far more than just ‘a few’ swords.
“Since you’re going to use them to trade for the Spirit Bead anyway, why don’t you just give me a sword instead of paying me back the spirit stones?”
“Rest assured, the spirit stones will definitely be repaid. My swords are not for sale,” Lin Qingyue rejected him.
Li Jing, failing to get a sword, could only give up, watching with some heartache as Lin Qingyue mortgaged the swords.
Not just him, even the auction house and the others were momentarily surprised when they saw Lin Qingyue bring out the swords.
“Is this person an idiot?”
“That sword doesn’t look bad at all. How poor must he be to bring out his swords?”
“Sword Cultivators really have strange brains,” someone lamented.
The person beside him retorted, “He can’t be a Sword Cultivator. Have you ever seen a Sword Cultivator give away their own sword?”
This simply didn’t fit the style of a Sword Cultivator.
“Yeah, they’re right. This isn’t the style of a Sword Cultivator at all.”
Li Jing also felt they were right. He said to Lin Qingyue, “So are you a Sword Cultivator or not?”
“Guaranteed genuine.”
As Lin Qingyue spoke, he pulled out another sword to compete with the other party.
In the end, it was a battle between the private rooms. The people next to and opposite Lin Qingyue bid a few times but gradually let go.
Finally, only Lin Qingyue’s group and the man diagonally opposite were left contending. Every time the opponent brought out an item, Lin Qingyue would bring out a sword.
Ye Jingxian, seeing him getting serious—especially after he had already given up several swords—couldn’t help but advise him.
“Little Junior Brother, let’s forget it. We can think of a way later. There’s no need to give up your swords for something of uncertain use.”
Lin Qingyue: “Eldest Senior Brother, don’t worry. I know what I’m doing.”
“Little Daoist friend opposite, I’m offering Lifespan Grass this time. Do you really still want to compete with me?” the person diagonally opposite asked.
His hoarse voice carried a trace of threat and warning.
Someone who didn’t even dare to reveal their real voice starting to threaten people this early? Lin Qingyue wasn’t afraid at all; he just kept pulling out precious swords.
“Then I’ll match with two spirit swords!”
The opponent clearly didn’t intend to continue after asking that question. The stalemate had reached its end.
Lin Qingyue made his move and finally secured the Spirit Bead.
“Then let us congratulate the Daoist in Private Room Four for obtaining our treasure this time.”
The woman closed the box and waved her hand. The cultivators guarding the perimeter stepped forward, and she whispered a few words to them.
After the cultivator stepped back, he came to Lin Qingyue. “Fellow Daoists, to show our sincerity, our owner intends to personally hand the Spirit Bead to you after the event ends. At that time, we will definitely arrange a few more people to protect your departure.”
Lin Qingyue smiled and agreed.
“Alright, then I thank your manager. That’s very thoughtful. Since he is so sincere, I’ll give the swords when I get the Spirit Bead.”
The other party clearly didn’t expect him to say that. He paused, then bowed his head and retreated.
Since just now, Ye Jingxian’s expression hadn’t been good. After hearing that man’s words, his face grew even darker.
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