"Congress, let's begin!" Su Hongxi gestured slightly, and a middle-aged man with frosty eyebrows and snow-haired man walked out from his right hand. He walked up with his head held high, and Su Hongxi and Lin Yige also came to a room under the guidance of the maid.
In the deluxe room.
As he clenched his hands, a crystal cylindrical floating platform slowly rose from the ground, with a small golden hammer and a palm-sized red button on it.
He was full of energy and his voice was extremely contagious, as if when he spoke, everyone's impetuous hearts could calm down.
"Xue Wuyin, is he here too?" Li Tianxing, who was standing behind the young man in black clothes in the wing of the city lord's palace, asked in shock.
Mysterious black runes appeared in the eyes of the young man in black, shining brightly, as if they could pierce the void. Then, the runes dimmed, and a shallow arc was outlined on his lips as red as blood.
"A descendant of the Beiming Snow Clan? However, the bloodline is too thin to use the inheritance method, so there is no need to worry."
Then, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Tianxing with a playful smile.
"I remember, the Marquis who entered the Blood Infant Realm you mentioned, where is he?"
Li Tianxing's heart trembled, that was one of the ten envoys from the frontier personally granted by the Emperor. Is it possible that he is not afraid of this devil?
Qianhuan Demon Lord glanced at Li Tianxing and understood what he was thinking, and said coldly: "Fool! Could it be that you want to use his hand to deal with me? This little ant, when I am in full swing, can kill you in the blink of an eye."
Shoot tens of thousands to death!"
Li Tianxing became more and more shocked, even fearful. He had never doubted the authenticity of what this demon said. From the time he fought with him until now, he could no longer understand the rules of his moves. Even when he was using his magic, he was talking to the world
There is a subtle rhythm, like resonance, or the state of Tao following nature and the unity of nature and man.
In the wing room where Song Yan's family was staying, Song Hanmo was a little surprised by Lin Zixuan's arrival. What surprised him even more was that he was actually with the Yan family and seemed to get along very harmoniously.
"Little friend Lin, you're here." The man in white said with a smile. The fire lotus seed must have helped them a lot.
Lin Zixuan nodded, walked forward, and asked: "Senior Yan, if I want to bid for something, how should I proceed?"
The man in white pointed to the red button in front of the table and explained: "Every time you press it, it means you increase the price once, and the three small white buttons surrounding the red button are the price increase multiples, which are 5 times each.
10x and the highest 20x.”
Lin Zixuan nodded in thanks, and Song Chengwei, who was behind Song Hanmo, looked at him and said, "I seem to have seen you before."
At this time, before Lin Zixuan could speak, a young man in fire clothes behind the man in white stood in front of the two of them and said coldly: "Brother Lin is a distinguished guest of my Yan Mansion, how can I meet you?"
Lin Zixuan was shocked. It seemed that the two people had quite a conflict.
"Yan Ya, what you said in front of me is not significant enough." Song Chengmo's eyes were like swords, and he stabbed at Lin Zixuan, but was blocked by a pair of big hands, and the sword light fell back, causing his own eyes to sting a little.
"How shameless, is this how your Song family treats my distinguished guest from the Yan family?" the man in white said angrily. He turned his eyes to Song Hanmo, wanting to see his reaction.
"Back off!" Song Hanmo scolded, then he looked at the man in white and said calmly: "Lin Xuan is also my Song friend."
The two people looked at each other, and the air fell into absolute silence.
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"The items in this auction have all been carefully appraised by our appraisers from the Yunze Merchant Alliance. You can bid with confidence. There is no ceiling on the auction price, but there is a time limit. The period is half a quarter of an hour, so everyone needs to auction as soon as possible, otherwise the time will
As soon as it arrives and the hammer sounds, it's over." Xue Wuyin said solemnly.
He clapped his hands slightly, and a woman in a red dress walked up. Her appearance was noble and elegant, her graceful curves were slightly undulating, her slender white jade legs under the red dress seemed alluring, and her eyes were as affectionate as autumn water, with ripples in her eyes.
She smiled and said: "Everyone, the auction has begun. The first item this time is made by Bai Di, the famous weapon refiner in the empire."
Then, two guards brought a delicate wooden tray behind the platform. On the wooden tray was placed a three-foot black iron epee. Then, Xue Wuyin held up the epee and with a slight stroke, there were several sharp sword auras.
It roared out, and the sword intent filled the void.
"A high-grade spiritual treasure, weighing five kilograms and four taels, is made of meteorite cold stone. When the sword energy is released, it kills people invisible. The starting price is 10,000 bloodline coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000." Xue Wuyin said.
"Such a good sword, the starting price is so low, then I want it, I will pay 10,000 bloodline coins." Someone in the crowd tapped the button on the armrest of the seat and said loudly.
"Ten thousand, do you think Master Bai's spiritual treasure is a wild vegetable on the roadside? Ten thousand and five!" someone replied angrily.
"Fifteen thousand?! You underestimate the value of this sword. It must be valued at more than thirty thousand. I'll give you twenty thousand. If you don't have money, go away. I only have tens of thousands of bloodline coins to send you to a beggar!"
Lin Zixuan stood in the side room and did not make a move. He did not practice swords, so this weapon was of no use to him. However, looking at the lively venue, his heart started to panic. According to this posture, when Beiming Hanshui came out,
I wonder if the hundreds of thousands of bloodline coins obtained from Chen Feng are enough?
In another side room, several figures sat cross-legged and sat on the ground. Sword intent surrounded them, making a chirping sound, and the swords beside them jingled, as if in response!
One of them opened his eyes, scanned the chaotic venue, and said calmly: "How can a group of country folk with short-sighted eyes and a work from Master Bai be worth this price?"
He brushed his hand over the white button marked twenty times and pressed it gently.
110,000, the number displayed on the platform soared, causing a sensation in the whole audience. This price has exceeded the value of some ordinary high-end Lingbao.
The girl in the red dress smiled and struck lightly with a golden hammer, but no one responded. After a few seconds, she struck again, but still no one dared to bid. After all, this price was equivalent to a year's worth of money from some big forces.
income.
"boom!"
The last blow fell, and laughter sounded like silver bells.
"Let us congratulate the distinguished guests in Box No. 20 on Tianzi for winning this treasure."
Su Hongxi stood in the room, looked down, and smiled at the man next to him: "Congratulations! Your Lin family has obtained Master Bai's work at such a low price. If it were in the imperial city, it would be impossible to even think about it without 200,000 yuan."
.”
Lin Yige did not move, still practicing with his eyes closed, as if he was not interested in these things at all.
The girl in the red dress continued: "Perhaps, not many of you practice swordsmanship and are not interested in swords, but the soul is the foundation of everyone's life. Knowing some soul spells can often play a key role in the battle and kill with one blow.
Life."
"Among the monks, some understand the laws of heaven and earth, some build foundations and refine the body, but there are still others who focus on cultivating the soul. They are called soul cultivators, and the treasure below is from the ancient soul cultivator in the ruins.
Kung Fu——Soul Technique Ming Zhong!!” (To be continued)