There are many great martial sects and martial lords here, and they are either heroes or giants. The vision of these people is not necessarily worse than mine.
Compared with them, my biggest advantage is that I understand some things about Buddhism and Taoism, and I have received some inheritance from Buddhism and Taoism.
The venue was not a place for cultivation. Yang Ji remained silent, mixed in with the crowd, and continued to wander inside.
"Buzz!"
While Yang Ji was looking around, there was a commotion. Before Yang Ji could turn around, he felt a violent aura, like a flood, and like a venomous snake and beast.
And this is not just one strand, but more than ten strands gathered together, which is very aggressive.
"Barbarian tribe?"
Yang Ji glanced back, and his pupils shrank tightly as if they had been stabbed. In the other direction of the Void Pavilion, a dozen strong barbarians with extremely thick bones and extremely tall bodies swarmed over.
The skin of these people is covered with bruises from poisonous snakes and monsters, and their appearance can hardly be seen clearly. Only a pair of sinister and ferocious eyes are particularly impressive, as if they are ferocious beasts that want to choose people to devour.
This is not the first time Yang Ji has encountered barbarians, but no one is the same as these people. Their hair is disheveled, and their aura is powerful, like a storm.
Yang Ji felt the majestic blood and powerful breath of life in their bodies.
"One Martial Master, eight great Martial Sects, and four Martial Sects!..."
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched wildly.
This group of people exuded a very strong aura of oppression, and more importantly, Yang Ji felt a battlefield killing aura similar to that of Sima Shaozhen in them.
"These people have been on the battlefield! And they are also high-level experts from the barbarian tribe!"
Yang Ji couldn't believe his eyes.
The Void Pavilion's business actually went to the hostile barbarian strongmen. It was obvious at a glance that these people were high-ranking members of the barbarian tribe, and they had seen blood on their hands.
I don’t know how many soldiers and masters of the imperial court died at the hands of strong barbarians here.
When Yang Ji went to Cangxu City in the northwest, the first thing he had to deal with was these barbarian masters. He didn't expect to meet them here. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Yang Ji would have wanted to draw his sword.
"Hahaha, isn't it said that this is business? As long as it is business, no matter the devil, no one will refuse? What? Do you want to draw a sword on me? Do you want to fight together, or is it a wheel-to-wheel battle? I won't accept anyone who comes.
Reject!"
The leader of the barbarian warriors laughed heartily, and the poisonous python-like stings on his body trembled when he laughed, as if they were coming to life from his body, which was shocking.
"Tu Su Renxiong is not as good as him, and the gatekeeper senior... is probably not as good as him either. This guy has reached the peak of the ninth level of martial arts, and his aura is more powerful than those of the same level. I am afraid that only the red-browed ancestor can subdue him.
Got it!"
Yang Ji secretly weighed and compared in his mind.
The physical bodies of the barbarian warriors were too powerful, and they contained extremely strong aura of life. They were far superior to those of the Han Dynasty in the Central Plains.
This allows their bodies to hold more energy when they practice martial arts, making them more powerful and difficult to deal with.
Judging from what Yang Ji saw, the Wuzong, Great Wuzong, and Wuzun of these barbarians were almost all much more powerful than the powerful men of the same level in the Han Dynasty.
"Poisonous Python Barbarian Lord, you better restrain yourself! These are not barbarian slaves. No matter how famous you are, you have to be honest here. If something really happened, don't blame me for not warning you!"
A ninth-level Martial Master stood in front of the Poisonous Python Barbarian Master with a gloomy face.
"Hehehe, if this were a jungle, you would have fallen in front of me by now."
The poisonous python Manzun Jie Jie smiled strangely, showing no fear at all.
"snort!"
Upon hearing this, the Ninth Level Martial Lord looked furious.
"That's enough! Now that we are on the territory of Void Pavilion, we must follow the rules of our Void Pavilion."
At the critical moment, a high-ranking member of the Void Pavilion finally appeared. He was wearing a gray-white robe, with an aggressive aura, and his aura was like a storm. Behind him, a group of great martial sects and martial masters from the Void Pavilion also appeared.
"Void Pavilion is not a battlefield. Here, everyone only has a relationship of buying and selling. I don't care if you are a barbarian or not, as long as you bring all the money, you are a customer here. The same goes for everyone else. No matter who you are, once you violate the
According to the rules here, you are never allowed to enter here."
The Void Pavilion Martial Lord in gray and white robes had a fierce voice and a strong look. Together with a group of Void Pavilion masters behind him, his powerful aura shocked both parties at the same time.
"Hey, isn't it just silver, elixirs, and treasures? I have a lot of them here!"
The poisonous python barbarian chuckled, his muscular arms curled up, and smiled sinisterly. He ignored the ninth-level Martial Lord in front of him, strode inside, and disappeared after a while.
The group of people quickly regained their composure, with only Yang Ji still looking at the direction in which he disappeared.
"Forget it! It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You can't deal with these people now!"
The Great Asura comforted him in his mind.
Yang Ji was silent for a moment, then finally turned around and walked in another direction.
An hour and a half passed quickly, and after a while, the official auction of the Void Pavilion finally began. Bang! With Qingyue's voice, the interior of the Void Pavilion opened, and a new huge dark blue portal slowly appeared.
Under the leadership of a Void Pavilion waiter, Yang Ji quickly entered a disc-shaped room. Unlike Wanguan Tower, all the rooms in the Void Pavilion were dark blue crystal rooms.
Fresh fruits and pastries are prepared in the crystal room.
Sitting in the room, through the dark blue crystal, you can clearly see the circular store outside, which is also made of luxurious dark blue crystal.
"There aren't many people here! There's no comparison with the Wan Guan Lou auction pavilion you attended."
Dao of Great Asura.
"That's how it is. There are only a few people at this level. And, to be honest, our level is quite high. But here, we are stretched thin and there is simply not enough. Even us are like this. You think others will be
What does it look like? How many people can afford it?"
Yang Jidao.
This is originally a small circle, and only a few people at the top of the pyramid are qualified to enter. So there is no need to set up so many room seats.
But one thing remains the same. Although it is a dark blue crystal room, the reflection is very serious when viewed from the outside, and it is still impossible to see through the inside.
"Can I see the list for this auction?"
Yang Ji asked, looking at a beauty from the sea tribe in the room. On her body, Yang Ji felt the strong aura of the deep sea.
"Yes. But you need to pay 500 Xingxiu Dan to watch in advance!"
The beauty from the sea tribe reminded tactfully.
"..."
Yang Ji (Great Asura) was stunned immediately.
"These people are really good at robbing! Even looking at the list costs 500 Star Pills!"
The Great Asura said angrily. He had less and less good impressions of this Void Pavilion.
"Is there any way? An auction of this level is inherently high, and it is aimed at extraordinary customers, so it is normal to charge high prices. Moreover, this is their way of doing business."
Yang Jidao. He gradually got used to the characteristics of this Void Pavilion.
"Fine Iron Ingot" is of no use here, and the effect of Xingxiu Pill is also very limited, and it is not as popular as the Fire God Pill.
As for wealth, even Yang Ji, who once owned 10,000 Xingxiu Pills, is short of money here and is nothing. You can imagine his level.
But fortunately, there are indeed a lot of good things here. There are even relics of the Buddha. There are countless other magic weapons, elixirs, and treasures.
There are many things that Yang Ji couldn't see in Taiyuan Continent.
There are many things from all over the world and the Han Dynasty gathered here, and the grade is very high. Whoever has the qualification to enter here will have an important channel resource.
As long as you have a lot of wealth, you can continuously realize this resource.
"Give it to her!"
Yang Ji took out 500 Star Pills from the Najie bottle and quickly handed them to the beauty of the sea tribe. Although he felt a little distressed, some things must be paid.
The level of this place is too high, and the items sold are extraordinary, much higher than those in Wanguan Tower. 500 Star Pills may seem like a lot, but in fact they are only equivalent to 50 Fire God Pills. For the big man sitting behind the crystal room here,
For Wu Zong and Wu Zun, it is definitely not too much.
Yang Ji did not have enough financial resources. With limited resources, he could only find a way to look at the auction list to lock in what he wanted to avoid unnecessary waste and miss those magic weapons that were important to him.
You can still make money after wasting the elixir, but if you miss the magic weapon that can increase your strength and suit you, that is really the biggest loss.
For the top martial arts experts, no matter how much wealth they have, it is nothing. Only strength is the truly eternal thing.
The beauty of the deep sea quickly went out and came back in just a short while. She also brought back a magnificent auction list written on dark blue crystal.
"The soul of the ferocious beast!"
Yang Ji was shocked when he saw the first line of the auction list. He couldn't believe his eyes: "This Void Pavilion actually offers the auction of the souls of vicious beasts!!"
The souls of ferocious beasts are the key to refining bronze blood weapons. In Taiyuan City, many aristocratic families have many iron mothers of ten thousand years, but there is nothing they can do to refine bronze blood weapons.
The reason is the lack of suitable ferocious beast souls!
The soul of a ferocious beast means a powerful bronze blood weapon. And someone in the Void Pavilion is actually willing to put it up for auction.
Although it is just an ordinary mountain-level "river monster", its power is not too powerful, but it is still quite surprising.
However, seeing the price tag on the soul of this mountain-level ferocious beast, Yang Ji's excitement immediately cooled down.
"1,000 Vulcan Pills! It's so expensive!"
Yang Ji held the auction list of the dark blue crystal and sighed in his heart. 1,000 Fire God Pills are 10,000 Star Pills. The total number of pills he has now is less than one-fifth of what he has here.
And this is just the starting price.
"I think I suddenly understand why Liu Xiyuan didn't invite you before."
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