Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Xiao Lin was very interested. He didn't expect that there would be a tradition of street auctions in the ghost town of Fengdu.

Immediately, he hugged Yan Xiaoqing, who was fainting, and walked into the crowd without hesitation.

However, after passing through the crowds and seeing clearly what these people were bidding for, Xiao Lin couldn't help but stared in astonishment.

In the center of the crowd is a huge square wooden board, which is more than ten meters wide.

Lying on the plank, it turned out to be the subordinate of General Tiger Shark, King Squid!

In the underwater empire, the four demon heads of the deep sea under the command of General Tiger Shark can be described as infinite, and their strength shocked the entire deep water area.

The sharp tentacles and ink jet skills of the King Squid also left a deep impression on Xiao Lin.

Although they were eventually killed by Sea Emperor Ji, they definitely belonged to the category of the strong.

But at this moment, the mighty king squid was all over his body, and his slimy body was covered with red blood and ferocious bite marks.

All of its eight tentacles were tightly bound by iron cables. At this moment, it was dying and lying on the wooden board, without the strength to struggle at all, and could not move.

Standing next to the king squid were all yin soldiers wearing black armor, just like General Black Sha.

"Everyone, today's auction is about to end!"

Leading a Yin soldier general stepped forward and said loudly: "This squid Cultivation Base is high-strength. The skin on the surface and the ink inside are both rare tonic products!"

"Whoever wants to make a bid has to hurry up, the highest bidder will get it!"

When General Yin Bing said this, the crowd around was obviously more excited.

"Two hundred medium-grade Spirit Stones, don't grab anyone from me!"

"What's two hundred? I'll give three hundred!"

People happily bid up the price, Xiao Lin's expression was gloomy and thoughtful.

Just as he was about to save the King Squid, a powerful shout came from a distance.

"Xuanyuan Young Master is here!"

The onlookers were slightly startled, and immediately stepped aside to the sides.

I saw a group of evil slaves coming from a distance, all of them slaves and knees, but they treated the pedestrians around them arrogantly, and did not put these people in the market. To put in one’s eyes.

Walking in the forefront was a young man dressed in a white robe and richly dressed, holding a jade folding fan in his hand and a scornful smile on his face.

"A group of poor and sour ghosts, are you embarrassed to run out to bid?"

With that, the son-in-law took out a kit from his arms and threw it to the domestic slave on the side.

The domestic slave grinned and said: "Our Young Master has produced fifty top-grade Spirit Stones, buy this baby!"

Everyone was shocked when he said this.

In the Cangwu Continent, the value of a top-grade Spirit Stones is enough to top a whole thousand middle-grade Spirit Stones.

In this underworld, high-grade Spirit Stones are extremely rare. Even if ordinary people have tens of thousands of medium-grade Spirit Stones, they may not be able to get a high-grade one.

They had just bid for three hundred medium-grade Spirit Stones, which was considered to be very impressive. As a result, they only bought fifty.

He really deserves to be the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family.

The Yin Bing leader's eyes lit up, and he smiled and nodded: "Young Master Xuanyuan's shot is really as generous as ever."

"In that case, you can take this squid."

As he said, the Yin soldiers untied the iron ropes and stepped aside to the sides.

The son brother waved his hand, and the domestic slaves beside him immediately rushed forward, respectively grabbing several tentacles of the king squid, and dragging it off the board abruptly.

However, just as they were about to drag the King Squid away, Xiao Lin directly gathered his strength and jumped up and fell from the sky to stand in front of them.

"Who are you?"

The domestic slaves contemptuously scolded: "Get out of the way, don't delay our son's time!"

"It's you who should get out of the way."

Xiao Lin smiled suddenly and slammed his foot on the ground.

He directly stepped on the hard ground and cracked a deep footprint, releasing a violent shock wave, directly blasting all a dozen domestic slaves out, screaming and grinning with pain.

The onlookers around were also shocked and stepped back together, all with stunned faces.

In this Fengdu ghost city, the power of the two big families is second only to the ghost king.

How dare this kid hurt the Xuanyuan family?

"Asshole, dare to stop my good deeds!"

Brother Young Master suddenly glared and pointed at Xiao Lin and cursed, "Believe it or not, I will find my father and interrupt your dog legs!"

"Your good thing?"

Xiao Lin snorted and said lightly, "This is a bidding, and the higher bidder will get it. Of course, I am also eligible to bid."

Everyone was silent for a while, and their expressions became like looking at an idiot.

To be honest, if Xiao Lin was here to make trouble, they would not be too surprised.

But Xiao Lin claimed to be here to bid, and instantly turned into a complete joke in everyone's mind.

You know, among the two major families in Fengdu, the Zhongli family monopolizes the officials and bandits, and they have a lot of friendship with the ghost king, which can be described as powerful.

And the reason why the Xuanyuan family can keep pace with the Zhongli family is precisely because of its strong financial resources!

According to the residents of the ghost city, the Xuanyuan family’s treasury has thousands of top-grade Spirit Stones, which account for almost 70% of the wealth of the Fengdu ghost city.

Comparing money with Xuanyuan's family, even if Zhongli's family came, it would be self-humiliating.

Everyone burst into laughter, and Young Master looked up and laughed like he had heard a big joke.

"Why, what's so funny?" Xiao Lin asked with interest.

"Young man, you better go!"

An elderly white-bearded man who looked at an elderly persuaded: "This is Xuanyuan Xinjin, the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family, the richest family in the entire ghost city!"

"And he just offered the sky-high price for fifty top-grade Spirit Stones. Even if you sell iron and sell all your belongings, you won't be able to fight for his one day's pocket money!"

"Oh? Fifty top-grade Spirit Stones?"

Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and a joking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "A lot?"

Xuanyuan Xinjin snorted and smiled, his face was full of contempt, "Boy, don't die the duck's mouth is hard."

"With a poor man like you, even if you work for a lifetime, you won't earn a top-grade Spirit Stones!"

"General Yin Kui, don't let this poor ghost delay my precious time, hurry up and fork him out!"

The Yin Bing leader's face sank slightly, and he walked slowly in front of Xiao Lin.

"Boy, I'm waiting on the order of His Majesty the Ghost King to come to this auction in exchange for money and take it home."

"If you mess around here again and delay the big event of the ghost king, you can't afford the consequences!"

"Worried about it?"

Xiao Lin stood with his arms folded and said with a blank face: "If your dog looks down on people and causes the ghost king to make a lot of money less, I wonder if he will let you go?"

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