After finding a remote location, Xiao Yan sat down quietly and looked up at the auction table in the center of the auction house.

As a result, as expected, the auctioneer on the stage was not Ya Fei, but an old man with a white beard. Xiao Yan glanced at it and then lost interest.

Xiao Yan remembered that the original work said that Yafei was seven or eight years older than him, and she was about in her twenties when she came to Wutan City.

In other words, Yafei should have come to Wutan City and started training when Xiao Yan was twelve or three years old.

In other words, it will take another six or seven years.

Not only that, but also the Little Medical Fairy and Qinglin.

The little medical fairy is the same age as Xiao Yan. He is only five or six years old now. He is not sure whether he is in Qingshan Town.

Qing Lin is about two or three years younger than Xiao Yan.

"Oh, wait!" Xiao Yan sighed secretly.

On the auction table in front of the auctioneer, a black long sword was shining under the light, reflecting a cold luster. Judging from the traces of energy flowing on the sword, it was obvious that it was a carefully forged sword.

Magic nuclear weapons.

"This sword is called Xuan Feng. It is made of black iron. It can be said to blow hair off, and it is perfectly inlaid with a third-level wind magic core.

Not only is it not as heavy as a sword made of ordinary black iron, but it also retains the lightness of the sword and is even sharper.

The wind-based fighting master holds it, and its attack power is comparable to that of a great fighting master! The starting price is 100,000, let’s begin!”

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes when he heard this. What's the biggest difference between a Dou Master and a Great Dou Master? It's not the amount of Dou Qi, or the strength of the attack power! It's the quality of Dou Qi!

In other words, in terms of attack distance!

The Great Fighter can unleash his fighting spirit and attack from a distance of several feet. What's the use of your sword if you can't hit anyone?

However, Wutan City is close to the Warcraft Mountains, and there are many mercenaries in it. A handy weapon is nothing more than a meal.

In the end, the sword was bought by a strong mercenary man for 180,000 yuan!

Next, there were some armors, medicinal materials, and the like. The highest price was only around 200,000 yuan.

After a while, the auctioneer on the stage finally said: "The following item is a new lot that the auction house just received.

A high-level fighting skill at the Xuan level, "The Invisible Tribulation Finger"! The starting price is 180,000!"

Xuan level advanced fighting skills, as soon as these words were spoken, the venue suddenly fell silent.

This thing can be passed down as a family heritage.

And during the battle, if both sides have the same level of cultivation. One side has high-level fighting skills and the other side does not, then the result of the battle will be self-evident.

Everyone lives in Wutan City, and whoever has high-level fighting skills will have an advantage.

This is no joke.

A somewhat bald middle-aged man first shouted out the price with a trembling voice: "Two hundred thousand!"

Xiao Yan glanced at the voice. He knew this bald middle-aged man. He was a weapons tycoon in Wutan City and almost monopolized the sales of weapons in Wutan City.

Although his power is not as powerful as the three major families, he can still be regarded as the number one figure in Wutan City.

"Two hundred and ten thousand!" When the middle-aged man refused to bid, an old man in yellow followed closely.

The old man in yellow is a big medicine dealer in Wutan City. He owns several medicine shops and is quite wealthy.

Staring hard at the old man, the bald middle-aged man shouted again: "Two hundred and forty thousand!"

In the venue, there were scattered calls for bids. After all, the high price of more than 200,000 yuan was enough to deter too many people.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" A strong man in black said.

Xiao Yan looked at this person. He was the leader of the largest mercenary group in Wutan City - Langya.

Thinking of this name, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little sour in his teeth.

In his previous life, he was a die-hard Tiance player. Why does the name Langya make him feel so uncomfortable?

"Look at how petty you are." A sarcastic sneer came, "Three hundred thousand!"

The person who made the offer was none other than Captain Langya’s archrival, the leader of the Blackwater Mercenary Group.

The two families are evenly matched, and no one has been able to fight against the other in these years. But if whoever gets this mysterious fighting skill this time, the balance of victory and defeat is self-evident.

By then, the winner will take all, and the loser may not even be safe.

The smell of gunpowder gradually arose, and suddenly another voice sounded, "Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

Come, the patriarch of the Oba family, Obapa!

Xiao Yan followed the call, and sure enough, as expected, his father Xiao Zhan and the head of the Jialie family, Jialie Bi, had received the news and they all arrived at this moment.

With the shrewdness of Miter Auction House, of course they know that only the three major families in Wutan City have the strength to eat such valuables.

Therefore, in order to maximize profits, we have already sent someone to notify you.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" Jialiebi, the patriarch of the Jialie family, sneered!

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Obapa said: "Three hundred and seventy thousand!"

"Three hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

Faced with Obapa's continuous price increase, Gallebi immediately followed him without hesitation, as if he was determined to win.

When the price climbed to 430,000, Opapa finally had to stop the competition. 430,000 was enough to put the Oba family into an economic crisis at this time.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" Seeing that Obapa finally retreated, Gallebi had no time to rejoice when Xiao Zhan's faint voice made his face darken again!

The cold eyes gave Xiao Zhan a hard look, and Jialiebi's heart was full of anger. Among the three major families, the Xiao family and the Oba family both possess Xuan-level intermediate fighting qi skills, but only his Jialie family,

There are only low-level exercises at the Xuan level.

And if you want to make up for this gap, in addition to martial arts, you only have fighting skills!

Jialiebi is determined to win this time!

Under Obapa's gloating gaze, Gallebi gritted his teeth and said: "Four hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Four hundred and eighty thousand!" Xiao Zhan, with an indifferent face, pressed forward step by step.

Xiao Yan's heart tightened, Dad, don't let it go. Does the Jialie family have so much money?

But after thinking about it again, I breathed a sigh of relief.

The Xiao family's annual profit is around 100,000 gold coins, but the Xiao family's industries are all formal.

But the Gallie family is different. It mainly engages in gray industries, such as casinos and romantic venues.

This profit is much higher.

But after recalling the original work, Xiao Yan was not surprised.

In the original work, the Jialie family obtained a pair of female slaves from the snake tribe in order to please Liu Xi. It is only natural that these guys would have an industry in this area.

Thinking of this, the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth couldn't help but twitch. That means Her Majesty the Queen doesn't know about this. Otherwise, from the trip to Wutan City of Yunlan Sect, the Jialie family and Liu Xi's teacher,

They will definitely be crushed by Her Majesty the Queen.
Chapter completed!