Grasping Evil

"Auction rules, number one, those who dare to make trouble at the convention, kill!"

"Second, the auction items will be identified by me, and I will also set the price. You can believe it or not, and you can't question it, otherwise, kill it!"

"Third, the one with the highest price gets it, and the one who disturbs justice with his cultivation base, kill!"

Every time Ning Fan uttered, there was a murderous aura from the golden core. On the first floor of the Ice God Palace, countless demons were terrified.

Dear, is this really a young man, is it possible that he has become an old devil?

Ning Fan's demeanor fell into Lanmei's eyes, making it even more inconceivable. She suddenly discovered that she had always misestimated this young man.

Not long ago, she personally refused to marry Ning Fan, which was probably the worst decision in her life.

She bit her lip with her teeth and her mind became complicated. And the young man in white next to her, who just made a fool of Ning Fan's murderous aura, hated Ning Fan even more, gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, how could this son be Jindan... It must be a trick, Junior Sister, wait, the auction is over, I will teach him a lesson to avenge the humiliation!"

"You're not his opponent..." Lan Mei sighed, her heart was imprinted with Ning Fan's figure, but unfortunately, this fate seemed to be missed, because her eyesight was really bad.

On the second floor of the Ice God Palace, Wu Dongnan, who was leisurely before, saw that the auctioneer was actually the young master of Qimei - the young man who captured Zhihe, and Ning Fan Jindan's murderous look, his face changed greatly.

This son is the apprentice of the old demon, doesn't it mean that there are two masters of golden elixir in Qimei City!

"Hey! Two golden cores... It seems that the plan to take advantage of the old demon's retreat and forcibly grab the 'natural charm' has changed... Well, once the Daoguo is photographed, I will return to Tianli immediately, and ask the elders of golden core to stand up for me. Ask for paper cranes to make sure everything is safe!"

Wu Dongnan decided to leave Qimei immediately after the auction, not knowing that this was a result that Ning Fan could design.

Outside Qimei City, Jianwei and Meiwei were already in ambush. Once Wu Dongnan left the city... hum!

On the third floor of the Ice God Palace, the three golden cores released their spiritual thoughts and looked at Ning Fan, puzzled.

Is Ning Fan the old Jindan monster who hides his cultivation, or is he an ant? That's all, let's see how this person presides over the auction.

The whole place was silent and there was no more noise. Behind Ning Fan, Yun Xiu nodded slightly, wondering what he was thinking. He clapped his hands, and two beautiful maids, each holding a rusty copper sword and a rotten wooden scabbard, placed them on the auction table in front of Ning Fan.

The sword is nothing but a low-grade spiritual treasure, and the scabbard is nothing but ordinary wood, and the technique is clumsy.

The pulse-breaking cultivator couldn't see the way, and the second-floor Rongling master didn't know what the sword was like. Only the three golden pills on the third floor, after a long time, could see the general situation, and they all gasped.

"The weapon of the ancient 'Heavenly Court'!"

They recognized the origin of the sword, but immediately shook their heads. Heaven is a title that is too long ago. In the Four Heavens and Nine Realms, countless old monsters are inquiring about the whereabouts of Heavenly Court. Although this sword is related to Heavenly Court, it cannot provide clues to Heavenly Court.

Everyone looked at Ning Fan, waiting for him to identify the sword.

But seeing Ning Fan swipe the blade with a single finger, his eyes moved slightly, and then he touched the scabbard, his expression also changed. After pondering for a moment, he said surprisingly.

"This sword is an ancient heavenly weapon, worth 100 immortal jade, but with more copper rust, it is worth 10,000."

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent, first shocked, surprised by the prestige of heaven, and the next moment, countless discussions came.

"Ten thousand Immortal Jade! That's enough to buy Seven Plum City... What kind of patina,

It can be worth 10,000 immortal jade. Young Master Ning, don't look away. "

"Even if it is a weapon of Heaven, what use is it... Heaven is long gone."

On the third floor, two Jindan old monsters frowned and shook their heads frequently.

10,000 Immortal Jade... This is the price of a high-grade Lingbao, and this sword should not be worth so much.

But another Jindan old monster, when he heard the word 'patina', he couldn't sit still anymore.

And when he heard Ning Fan's offer, Yun Xiu's face was obviously startled on the crystal stage.

This sword, he knew the origin, was told by the Pavilion Master Shenxu himself, and the price of the Pavilion Master was almost 10,000. Moreover, the pavilion master once asserted that few people in the Nine Realms knew about this copper rust except her.

But Ning Fan estimated the same price as the pavilion owner... This son has the same knowledge as the pavilion owner...

On the third floor, the hesitant Jindan old monster, after a long time of contemplation, opened the curtain, stepped into the air, and landed on the crystal platform with a numb expression, looked at Ning Fan, and said coldly,

"Fellow Daoist Ning, what basis do you say that this copper rust is worth ten thousand yuan... If the little brother can help the old man, the old man is willing to present a 'gift'!"

As soon as this old Jindan appeared, many people recognized his identity.

And when I heard that the old man was going to pay tribute to Ning Fan, countless demons were moved.

In the cultivation world, senior auctioneers who appraise treasures must receive gifts. But this old man is notoriously stingy, how could he be willing to give him a gift?

This old monster, with white hair and beard, a face like a zombie, a golden crown and golden robe, and a 'Guyue Golden Hammer' hanging from his waist, is the suzerain of the ancient Yue sect, known as 'the No. fish! This person is talented, but stingy by nature...

Hiss, I never thought that even this old monster would come to participate in the Dao Fruit auction. This Qin Ziyu has always had his eyes above the top, and he can't afford to be unprofitable. He opened his mouth...

Could it be that this sword is really mysterious, and the patina is really worth ten thousand? Could it be that Ning Fan's estimate was correct!

Ning Fan was opposite Qin Ziyu, but his demeanor was calm and calm. He smiled and said, "I can explain the origin of this patina, but I want to know what kind of 'respect' your Excellency will give me..."

"It depends on whether this thing is what the old man needs..." Qin Ziyu's zombie face was expressionless.

Ning Fan nodded lightly, "This sword refining technique is inferior, but this copper rust has some origins, it is not real copper, but the blood of ancient gods and demons, dyed with blood rust... The identification method of 'blood rust' is rarely known, among which One way is to 'fire into ice'..."

When Ning Fan spoke, the whole audience was shocked!

This copper rust is actually blood rust? Blood rust enough to refine the best spirit treasure? If this is the case, 10,000 Immortal Jade is not expensive.

As for Qin Ziyu, after hearing Ning Fan's words, he was stunned. It was the first time he heard of the blood rust identification method. A wisp of flame oozes out of the fingertips, and when it burns on the blade, the copper rust begins to freeze.

This scene made Qin Ziyu 80% sure that this thing was blood rust! And 20% are not sure, who knows if Ning Fan will tell a lie.

His eyes were full of light, and an ugly smile appeared on his zombie face, "Okay, okay! Most of this thing is blood and rust. This old man has been looking for this thing for 30 years, and finally found it. , break through the Nascent Soul period! This treasure is ten thousand immortal jade, and this old man wants it!"

His eyes swept across the audience coldly, his words threatening. It seems that whoever is fighting with him at this moment will fight for his life. The other two golden pills on the third floor shook their heads when they saw this. They were not refiners. They offended Qin Ziyu for the sake of blood and rust, and it was not worth it...

No one bid, Qin Ziyu was overjoyed, and immediately delivered 10,000 immortal jade, put away the bronze sword, turned around and left.

"Fellow Daoist Ning's vision is outstanding, and this old man admires it. Farewell!"

"What about my salute?" Ning Fan's expression remained the same, but he sneered in his heart. This Qin Ziyu didn't seem to plan to salute himself.

After all, it is common for cultivators to disbelieve their words.

"Haha, look at the old man's memory. The old man doesn't need this scabbard. Give it to the little brother and talk about it as a 'gift'!" Qin Ziyu slapped his forehead and laughed dryly.

In the Ice God Palace, the boos gradually rose. Qin Ziyu was really stingy and gave Ning Fan the broken scabbard as a gift. This is worth a few pieces of fairy jade.

Amidst the boos, Qin Ziyu couldn't hold his face anymore. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and took out a white storage bag and gave it to Ning Fan.

This storage bag is a low-grade spiritual treasure, which can be sold for a hundred immortal jade. As a gift, it is still a little light, but Qin Ziyu still has some pain.

And Ning Fan, frowning deliberately, seemed to reluctantly took the storage bag, tied it around his waist, and put the scabbard into the storage bag at the same time.

Shaking his head, he sighed, "It's really not easy for the auctioneer to receive a gift..."

"Yeah, yeah, it's not easy for anyone to make money... Hehe, farewell, farewell..." Qin Ziyu took the blood rust, and there was no fairy jade bidding for Taoism. group.

However, he didn't know that the scabbard he gave to Ning Fan as a waste, the actual value far exceeded the blood rust.

He was stingy towards Ning Fan, and Ning Fan naturally wouldn't tell him the truth.

The sword intent on the scabbard has not been annihilated across the ages... Just imagine, this sword is only a low-grade spiritual treasure, but someone used it to kill the ancient gods and demons, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Blood rust was born just now... The sword intent of the sword holder is overbearing and shocking!

Because Qin Ziyu was stingy, he bought the casket and returned the pearl, which has become a laughing stock in Ning Fan's heart.

"Next, auction the second treasure..." Ning Fan's expression was indifferent, but his heart was secretly happy. It seems like a good business when the auctioneer appraises the treasure and receives a gift, even if everyone is as stingy as Qin Ziyu...

As long as you auction a few more things and equip yourself, it is estimated that you will be all set.

After Qin Ziyu left, no one in the hall doubted Ning Fan's vision.

And in a corner of the hall that no one paid attention to, a girl in a black dress with a veil on her face, smiled enchantingly, and looked at Ning Fan with a gaze that seemed to confirm something.

"Hee hee, can you recognize the 'blood rust', the yin and yang locks, most of them are on you... The inheritance of the ancients, I don't know how it is better than my 'shenxu' inheritance... However, the expression on your acting just now is very interesting. …”

The demon girl's hair was rolled up loosely, and under the tube top, her chest was full of hands. She smiled mischievously, turning all beings upside down. She raised her little hand and grabbed in the direction of Ning Fan, as if to hold it in her hand.

I just don't know whether Ning Fan fell into her palm, or she fell into Ning Fan's clutches.

At this moment, an uninvited guest came from the Taixu faction thousands of miles away from Qimei City.

And the dignified Taixu ancestor, the Jindan-level old monster, saw this person and bowed his head in salute.

"The person I'm looking for, have you found it..."

"I heard that the Haining Ning family of Wu State once adopted a servant... but he disappeared..." Tai Xu's voice gradually became inaudible.