C22 (1/2)

”Strange, why do I feel a feeling of invincibility on this sword? ”But from the appearance of this sword, it doesn't seem that extraordinary!”

With the help of the mysterious will, Chen Yu seemed to be able to faintly feel the faintly discernible sharpness that was being transmitted from the sword.

When the price of the sword rose to a thousand silver taels, the bidder's bid gradually slowed down.

After pondering for a moment, the resolution in Chen Yu's eyes finally surfaced.

He then turned to his father and asked, ”Father, what is the maximum amount of money that you can spend on the Shun Kang Pharmacy?”

”At most, it should be 10,000 taels of silver. Could it be that you want to …?” Chen Haoran seemed to have guessed what Chen Yu was thinking.

”Dad, this time, I need your full support. Clap this sword!” Chen Yu said seriously.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Haoran also clenched his teeth and said: ”Okay! Father fully supports you! ”

At this moment, the price of the treasured sword had already risen to 1100 taels of silver. This price came from the white-robed young man from the Huang family.

Just as the old man was about to make his decision and sell the sword to the young man, a voice came from a box on the second floor:

”Wait, I bid 1500 taels!”

In that moment, countless gazes filled with questions, turned towards the private box that Chen Yu was in.

Most of these gazes were filled with contempt.

One had to know that although the sword auctioned by the old man surnamed Yu was not a bad weapon, it was only an ordinary weapon. At most, it was worth a thousand taels of silver.

But now, Chen Yu wanted to spend more than five hundred silver to buy a normal weapon.

Therefore, the statement beside Chen Yu also looked at him with an ”Are you a stupid pig?” expression.

However, Chen Yu completely ignored everyone's gazes, and quietly waited for the result.

After a few breaths, there was already no one bidding. Just when the old man was about to give up waiting …

”Two thousand silver!”

Chen Yu looked towards the source of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was the young man in white from the Huang Family.

At this moment, everyone within the auction house had long revealed expressions of surprise.

Come to think of it, when Chen Yu called out the price of one thousand and five hundred silver, everyone thought of him as an idiot.

However, when the white-clothed youth raised the bid to two thousand, everyone once again carefully looked at the treasured sword in an attempt to find its uniqueness.

But, before anyone could react, Chen Yu had bid once again: ”Five thousand silver taels!”

The white robed young man in the Huang Family box seemed to be at odds with Chen Yu. After muttering to himself for a moment, he spoke again: ”Five thousand five hundred silver!”

”Ten thousand taels!”

Without hesitation, Chen Yu raised the price of the treasure sword to ten times, and the descriptions in the private box beside, could not help but curse loudly:

”Chen Yu, I think you have gone mad! Ten thousand taels of silver is the Chen family's monthly income! ”You actually went to my Chen family's store for a month's profit for a broken sword!”

As he said, he stood up and pointed at Chen Yu: As expected of trash from the branch family, you are not worthy to be the Chen family's disciples. Once this auction is over, I will definitely report this to the clan elders and drive you out of the Chen family's main sect!

However, Chen Yu could not be bothered with the commotion at all.

He called Elder Yu over and paid for the goods.