Chapter 318 Zong... Grandmaster Sword? ! No Formalities Required

"What?"

The middle-aged man stared at Fang Qiu with a look of disbelief on his face and asked, "They are all at the sixth level?"

"right."

Fang Qiu nodded firmly.

there.

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.

Sixth grade!

There are so many sixth-grade swords, are you going to wholesale them?

In shock.

The middle-aged man quickly brought the sword test stone and put the swords on it one by one. As a result, with each sword placed on it, the energy like silver threads rushed up quickly, surpassing the fifth level of the previous test. position, rushing directly to the position only one third of the way to the top.

"Yes, yes...all of them!"

After testing them one by one, the middle-aged man discovered that these twelve swords were indeed all of the sixth grade, and their auras were very strong!

"Can these help reduce the handling fee?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Can."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "I can help you reduce the handling fee to five percent. If you have a seventh-grade sword, I can even reduce it to three percent for you!"

Finished.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qiu.

As a result, Fang Qiu clapped his right hand without saying a word.

Immediately three more swords flew out!

"Well, there's more!"

The middle-aged man was shocked. He was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that Fang Qiu actually still had it.

"Fifteen six-grade weapons are still 5%, and they can't be lowered any further."

The middle-aged man stared at Fang Qiu as if he were looking at a freak.

I don't know where such a person came from.

There are so many swords!

"You might be mistaken."

Fang Qiu put the three swords on the counter and said, "These three are seventh-grade swords!"

"oh."

The middle-aged man responded, and the hand that had just grabbed the sword-testing stone suddenly paused, then slowly turned to look at Fang Qiu, and asked: "You, what did you say?"

"I said, these three swords are all seventh grade."

Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said.

The middle-aged man was startled.

Then he stopped asking questions and quickly took the sword test stone to test it.

Results on this side.

Sure enough, I found that the silver lines on the sword test stone were indeed higher than before, indeed reaching the level of seventh grade.

"A handful of seven-grade pieces is three-quarters white. Can three handfuls of seven-grade pieces be less?"

After the middle-aged man finished testing, Fang Qiu asked with a smile.

"Two percent!"

The middle-aged man said something very simply, and then stood on tiptoe to look at the jade box Fang Qiu carried on his back. He found that there were still three lids that had not been opened, and immediately asked: "Are there any more?"

"have."

Fang Qiu nodded and took another shot.

An eighth-grade sword flew out and fell directly into Fang Qiu's hand.

"This, this is...?"

The middle-aged man looked longingly at the sword in his hand and asked while swallowing his saliva dryly.

"Eighth grade."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly and handed the sword to the middle-aged man.

Hear the words.

Although the middle-aged man was mentally prepared, his eyes bulged out instantly when he heard the word "eighth grade".

He quickly reached out and took it.

Place it on the sword testing stone.

The silver lines on the sword-testing stone rushed up in a sudden motion, and stopped only when they were only a little away from the top.

"Eighth grade, really eighth grade."

The middle-aged man's voice began to tremble. He stared at the eighth-grade sword in his hand and murmured extremely excitedly: "How many years has it been? How many years has it been since there was no appearance in the martial arts world?" Passed, eighth-grade...eighth-grade sword!" "Can the handling fee be lower?"

Fang Qiu asked in time.

"Two percent is already very little."

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qiu eagerly.

"It's still too much. Otherwise, I'll go to the auction house and maybe the handling fee will be waived."

Fang Qiu made a move to sheath his sword.

"Don't!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he thought it was okay. He stretched out his hand to stop Fang Qiu and gritted his teeth and said, "One percent, as long as one percent is okay, right?"

"That's pretty much it."

Fang Qiu nodded naturally.

He knows, and the middle-aged people also know that it is no longer about price, but about reputation!

Not to mention how much these swords are worth.

Just putting it up for auction is a very famous thing.

If Fang Qiu really lets Fang Qiu take these swords to other auction houses, wouldn't that be a slap in their face to Bie Yunxuan?

Bie Yunxuan has always sold only the best items in the martial arts world. If this eighth-grade sword fell into the hands of another auction house, where would Bie Yunxuan's face be?

So, no matter what, these swords must be kept!

"When will the auction be held soon?"

After negotiating the handling fee, Fang Qiu asked directly.

"There's one in a month."

The middle-aged man calculated and said, "I can help you arrange and put all these swords in that scene."

"Can we hold a special event in five days?"

Fang Qiu asked with a frown.

It's not that he is arrogant and thinks he can hold a special auction, but it's because it's too late. Five days is already too late. If it's later, he will have to go to the medical conference.

"impossible."

The middle-aged man immediately shook his head and said: "To support an auction, you still need these swords. Although they are all high-quality products, there needs to be enough preparation time to publicize before the auction, and there are also preparations. Some ordinary weapons as appetizers will do, five days is too short, no!"

"What if I take out another one?"

Fang Qiu asked tentatively.

"ah?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. He stood on tiptoe again to look at the jade box Fang Qiu carried behind him. He found that there were still two lids that had not been opened. He immediately asked: "Is it still the eighth grade?"

Fang Qiu shook his head.

"Ninth grade?"

The middle-aged man's voice began to tremble.

In fact, he had already thought about it.

Every time Fang Qiu took out his sword, it would be one level higher than the last time. First it was level 5, then level 6, level 7, and finally level 8.

Now, in the last two unopened lids, it is very likely that they are the ninth grade and...!

Middle-aged people dare not think about it.

Therefore, he tentatively asked if it was the eighth grade, but found out that it was not, so the only possibility was the ninth grade!

To know.

Ninth-grade swords have never appeared in the martial arts world, and Bie Yunxuan has never photographed a ninth-grade sword since its establishment!

If this is true, it would be so, so... awesome!

However.

When asked by the middle-aged man, Fang Qiu opened his mouth with an indifferent expression and said softly: "Grandmaster!"

"ah?"

The middle-aged man was startled and fell backwards.

It looked like he was too shocked and tripped over the rattan bed.

"Snapped."

He slapped his hand on the wall behind him and stabilized his figure. Then the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Fang Qiu in shock. He couldn't even speak. After standing up straight, he moved slightly. With his right hand, he signaled Fang Qiu to take the sword.

See this.

Fang Qiu knocked off the penultimate lid, then reached out and pulled out the Grandmaster Sword from the jade box.

The Grandmaster Sword came out.

A cool breeze immediately blew around.

The energy of heaven and earth nearby began to surge.

The middle-aged man is also a martial artist, so he can naturally sense the surge of heaven and earth energy, and at the same time, he can also sense the aura emanating from the grandmaster's sword.

The middle-aged man almost knelt down when he saw the Grandmaster Sword.

Then he quickly took a deep breath, raised his hands, and went to pick up the sword tremblingly with excitement.

Fang Qiu handed over the sword.

The excited middle-aged man took a sharp look and quickly placed his sword on the sword-testing stone.

next moment.

The silver lines on the sword-testing stone, like a chicken blood, jumped up from the bottom in vain, rushed to the top, and then quickly circled around the frame, completely filling the entire sword-testing stone!

"This, Zong... Grandmaster?!!!"

The middle-aged man didn't know whether he was bitter or smiling. Anyway, looking at the sword test stone filled with silver lines, he was completely stagnant in place, his eyes were filled with that sword, and he was so excited. I almost passed out from happiness!

Fang Qiu also saw it.

The highest level of this Sword Testing Stone is Grandmaster. Perhaps because the Grandmaster Sword has never appeared before, there are only nine levels on the Sword Testing Stone. From the first to the ninth level, it can be clearly tested. It can only become like this, which means it has surpassed the ninth level.

but.

Looking at the silver energy lines on the sword test stone, Fang Qiu secretly thought in his heart: If I get a weapon with two flowers and a red knot, will it explode this sword test stone directly? ?

certainly.

This is just a thought, after all, Fang Qiu still has a long way to go before Danjie Lianghua.

"Five days."

Suddenly, the stunned middle-aged man grabbed Fang Qiu's hand and said: "Give me five days, I will hold an exclusive auction for you, the handling fee will be waived, and the one percent No more!"

The middle-aged man was very excited.

He is one of the many managers of Bie Yunxuan, and the competitive pressure he endures is very high. If it were not for his age, rich experience, and good control of the field, he would have been eliminated long ago.

Unexpectedly.

Today, a big pie fell from the sky.

He had to seize this rare and great opportunity no matter what!

"good!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

"Look, do you want to keep this sword or take it with you?"

The middle-aged man asked quickly.

"Stay."

Fang Qiu thought for a moment and said, "It's safer this way."

"good."

The middle-aged man immediately nodded excitedly and said, "I will prepare an auction power of attorney for you right now."

It is indeed the largest auction house in the martial arts world.

soon.

The middle-aged man prepared a power of attorney.

Fang Qiu looked at it carefully and made sure that the other party had written down the grades of the nineteen swords correctly and that there were no problems with the terms before signing the power of attorney.

the other side.

The middle-aged man took out a SLR camera and took pictures of twenty swords!

Signed.

Fang Qiu left with the jade box on his back.

Looking at the background of Fang Qiu's departure, the middle-aged man let out a long breath, and his eyes fell on the jade box Fang Qiu carried on his back, the last lid that had not yet been opened.

"The penultimate one is the Grandmaster Sword, and the last one is..."

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, there was an indescribable shock.

He didn't dare to think about it any more.

Not to mention the last one, the Grandmaster Sword is already the most terrifying weapon in the entire martial arts world. How about taking out the last weapon and scaring people to death?

The key is.

The fact that Fang Qiu can take out the Grandmaster Sword means that Fang Qiu is definitely not an ordinary person. Even they, Bie Yunxuan, would not dare to provoke such a person easily!