"Ancient things, come and take a look." A slightly older voice sounded slowly.
Hearing this sound, Han Chen's expression changed and he looked not far away, where an old man was standing. The stall looked a little shabby, with only a few scattered things placed there.
It seems quite depressed.
With a calm smile, Han Chen pondered for a moment, then slowly walked towards the old man's stall.
"Be objective, see for yourself what you want to do." Seeing Han Chen walking towards his booth, the old man laughed. The wrinkles on his face also gave people a trace of age, but he was not very enthusiastic.
"This old man is so strong." He narrowed his eyes slightly and felt that the aura of this old man was actually in the realm of soul condensation. This also made Han Chen extremely surprised. Here, an old man running a street vendor was so powerful.
"Let me see for myself." Han Chen smiled lightly and kept scanning the things on the stall.
"Is it objectively a disciple of Shengmeng College?" He looked at Han Chen with cloudy eyes. The old man's expression was also a little strange, and he kept looking at Han Chen.
"Haha, yes." Han Chen didn't hide anything and nodded lightly. His eyes suddenly locked on a corner. At this time, a piece of parchment that looked a little old suddenly appeared there, and there was a sense of familiarity.
However, it was born.
However, at this time, Han Chen did not keep his eyes on the parchment for long and continued to look at other things.
"How much does this cost?" Picking up a broken sword, Han Chen looked at the old man quietly, waiting for him to sit down and raise the price.
"This is a four-seal talisman weapon, but because of its age, its power has been greatly reduced. How about this, how about two hundred thousand gold coins?" The old man pondered for a moment, looking at Han with the eyes of slaughtering a fat sheep.
Chen.
"It's too expensive." Han Chen shook his head, but his expression remained unchanged. Although this was a four-seal talisman weapon, it was extremely damaged and had no effect at all.
"What about this?" He quickly picked up a broken book of martial arts skills. Han Chen was also speechless. These things have no real effect.
"This martial arts is a high-level Xuan-level martial arts, but because it is damaged, let's do this, I will charge you one hundred thousand gold coins." The old man's cloudy eyes rolled around, and he sat down to raise the price again.
"It's too expensive, I can't afford it." With a sneer in his heart, Han Chen focused his attention on a rather complete item. This was a dagger. Although it was only a three-seal talisman weapon, it was better than buying those
Broken copper and iron.
"This is one hundred thousand." Seeing Han Chen's appearance, the old man also said such a price.
"This is more expensive, but it's worth the money. How about I buy this thing and you give me another thing, buy one and get one free?" Han Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waiting for the old man's answer.
It seemed like he would turn around and leave if he couldn't say a word well.
"Okay, you can pick whatever you want." Seeing Han Chen's appearance, the old man smiled helplessly.
"That's it." As he spoke, Han Chen grabbed the parchment in his hand and quickly put it into the Qilin Ring. Then his mind moved, and a crystal card worth one hundred thousand gold coins appeared in his hand.
, he stood up immediately, handed it to the old man, and then stood up and left quickly.
…
"Now it's time to go to the legendary Huaxia Auction House." Han Chen smiled lightly, feeling very excited. Although this parchment was not that thing, the energy fluctuations on it made Han Chen feel palpitations.
Incomparable, even if it is not that thing, it is still a mysterious thing.
With this thought in mind, Han Chen also quickly found the direction, and immediately walked towards the so-called Huaxia Auction House.
After about ten minutes of wandering, Han Chen quickly arrived at the Huaxia Auction House. After paying a certain admission fee, Han Chen successfully entered it.
As soon as he walked into it, Han Chen also felt a feeling of bustling people. He quickly walked into it and found where he was. Of course, in order to hide his eyes from others, Han Chen also wore the thick black robe this time.
, because he has grown a lot taller than before, and the black robe now seems to fit him quite well.
Sitting on his seat, Han Chen did not make any big movements. Of course, his soul power was constantly observing the surrounding situation. After seeing that no one noticed him, Han Chen also quickly withdrew his soul.
Qiang, sitting there quietly, waiting for the auction to begin.
However, after waiting quietly for a long time, Han Chen also felt a little tired, but he suppressed his tiredness and sat there.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a voice came, and immediately, the voice of the auction house was completely silent.
"Everyone, today, I welcome you to my Chinese auction house. Today, there are fifteen items in total for auction. This first item is a high-level Xuan-level martial arts skill. The Fire Palm has a low price of five hundred thousand gold coins. The one with the highest price will get it.
."
The person who spoke was a white-haired old man. The aura around the old man was not very strong, but his every move had the feeling of climbing mountains and wading into seas.
A strong man in the soul-gathering realm.
His heart tightened, and Han Chen's expression also changed slightly. He didn't expect that there was a strong person in the soul condensation realm here, but soon, Han Chen put this kind of mood behind him and chose to look at it quietly.
The start of the auction.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand" Just as the old man's voice fell, a voice also slowly sounded. The speaker was a man wearing brocade clothes.
"Five hundred and eighty thousand" came another voice.
"Six hundred thousand." The man bid again.
"Seven hundred thousand"
…
Sounds came out one after another.
Han Chen didn't care much about this martial skill.
After about ten minutes of touching, the Xuan-level advanced martial arts also fell into the hands of the man in brocade.
Of course, Han Chen also knew that there would not be many bidders for this opening item, so leaving the good stuff at the back had become an unwritten rule in the auction house.
Just when Han Chen was thinking this, the old man's voice sounded again.
"The second auction item is the four-seal talisman weapon, the trident, with a low price of 800,000."
After the old man finished speaking, there were several voices. Of course, this item seemed to arouse their interest, so the voices of bidding came one after another.
"Eight hundred and fifty thousand."
"Eight hundred and eighty thousand."
"I'll pay 900,000."
"I'll give you one million."
…
Regarding the almost crazy bidding, Han Chen also shook his head. The temptation of this magical weapon was really not small. This bidding lasted for half an hour. In the end, he was also sold by one person for three million.
The price auction was successful.
Of course, this price has far exceeded the original price of the four-seal talisman weapon, so this also made the Chinese auction house a huge profit.
Han Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the next bidding, and he also began to practice under the black robe.
About an hour later, Han Chen was suddenly awakened by a sound and looked at the old man on the high platform with fiery eyes.
"The tenth item to be auctioned is an elixir, the sixth-grade elixir Soul-Eating Flower, with a base price of 10 million."
When the old man's voice fell, there was an uproar in the scene, and the sounds of whispers continued to be heard.
"The sixth-grade elixir is priceless, but this thing is specially used by soul masters. For ordinary people like me, such a good thing is of no use at all."
"Yes, but this thing is too expensive and I can't afford it."
…
Just like that, a full ten minutes passed, but no one came out to bid.
Regarding this situation, Han Chen couldn't help but chuckle. However, he didn't expect that this thing was so expensive. But no matter how expensive it was, he had to get it. Otherwise, he didn't know when he would be promoted.
To the realm of the Sixth Ring Life Hunter.
With this thought, Han Chen was also preparing to bid, but at this moment, a sound suddenly came out.
"One thousand and one hundred thousand."
"Huh?" Han Chen's face changed, and he looked not far away. A man suddenly stood up. Looking at his attire, he seemed to be a disciple of Shengmeng College.
"Isn't this Chen Tiannan from Saint Meng College?"
"Yes, Chen Tiannan, an elite disciple of Shengmeng Academy, is at the seventh level of soul condensation, and is also a five-ring life hunter."
"It seems that he also plans to use this elixir to advance to the sixth-ring life hunter realm."
…
As if they knew the man, the people around him were also whispering.
"So we are from the same sect." Han Chen smiled lightly, and raised his hand, and a faint voice came from under the black robe.
"One thousand and two hundred thousand."
After Han Chen finished speaking, the face of the man named Chen Tiannan suddenly turned cold. He stared at the man in black robes, and his soul power suddenly burst out, but he did not get any results.
"Who is this person? How dare you bid with this Chen Tiannan? Are you looking for death?"
"Yes, I still remember that last time, there was a guy who was not afraid of death and dared to bid with him. Later, he was beaten half to death and is still lying in bed."
…
Regarding the voices of those people, Han Chen smiled indifferently, and then said in a hoarse voice: "The one with the highest price will get it."
After Han Chen finished speaking, Chen Tiannan snorted coldly, and immediately shouted: "Eleven million."
"Haha, this big brother is really brave." A faint voice came from under the black robe.
"So what? Doesn't it go to the highest bidder?" Chen Tiannan smiled coldly and fixed his gaze on the man in black robe, but he didn't find any clues.
"Yeah, I'll pay fifteen million." Han Chen shrugged and raised the price by four million at once.