Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 4335 Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce Auction House

Chen Xuan nodded. Although he didn't know how powerful the Longxing Sect was, he could guess the strength of the Longxing Sect.

Song Yifan among the new generation of Longxing Sect is already the number one in the new generation in Frost Poison City.

 At this trade fair, it seems that only the sects from Xinglong City came.

 Finally, the huge auction house of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce was already crowded with people, and at this time, the trade fair was finally about to begin.

 On the auction stage of the Chamber of Commerce, there was an old warrior standing.

“Old man, don’t waste time, hurry up and take out the auction items.” Song Yifan, who was sitting at the front, said impatiently.

In the auction house of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce, many warriors looked at Song Yifan, their eyes full of excitement.

When the old man in charge of the auction saw that it was Song Yifan who was speaking, a smile appeared on his face, and then he said: "Since the knight Song Yifan said it, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Next is the first item of this fair. Auction item."

After the old man in charge of the auction finished speaking, a warrior appeared in the sight of many warriors holding a black sword.

"This black sword is an earth-level spiritual sword. I think even if I don't say it, everyone knows that this is just an appetizer, and the good things are yet to come." The old man in charge of the auction said with a slight smile.

 The old man in charge of the auction then picked up the black sword and said immediately: "The starting price for the earth-level black spiritual sword is ten thousand heaven-level spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten heaven-level spiritual stones."

 The first auction item was the Earth-level Spirit Sword, which surprised Chen Xuan.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Xuan couldn't help but admire: "The trade fair in the core area of ​​Leizhou is indeed not comparable to other areas in Leizhou."

“Ten thousand, sixty-six and ten heaven-level spiritual stones.”

 “Eleven hundred heaven-level spiritual stones.”

 “I will pay 20,000.”

Just after the old man in charge of the auction finished speaking, someone started to raise the price.

 However, these people who have raised prices are ordinary casual cultivators, and it is very difficult for them to obtain resources.

 Earth level spiritual swords are also very precious to them.

 Not long after, the price of the earth-level spiritual sword reached 30,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.

 The many warriors at the front were not moved at all.

 Chen Xuan himself owns the prairie fire sword, and he doesn't like the mere earth-level spiritual sword at all.

 As for Liu Wenmao and others, as one of the strongest practitioners in the three sects, they have no shortage of spiritual swords at all.

Song Yifan of the Longxing Sect is even more scornful of the black sword.

"I wonder how far it will reach in the end? Logically speaking, the market price of this earth-level black spiritual sword is about 10,000 heaven-level spiritual stones." Chen Xuan thought to himself.

 “Forty thousand pieces of heaven-level spiritual stones.”

 “Forty thousand and twenty-two heaven-level spiritual stones.”

 “A piece of low-level soul jade.”

 “I will pay thirty-two thousand yuan.”

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer warriors raising the price. However, in a dark corner, a warrior surrounded by a dark aura directly raised the price to 40,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.

Hearing that the man had raised the price, many people looked around the corner in surprise, but they could not see the man clearly at all.

“Forty-four thousand heaven-level spiritual stones.” Another warrior said.

 The price of the black sword then stopped at 45,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.

 Forty thousand heaven-level spiritual stones are definitely a large amount of money for ordinary warriors.

 The next auction item was a spiritual grass.

“What I have in my hand is a kind of Vermilion Bird Seven-Aperture Grass, which is particularly important for warriors who practice fire-attribute skills.” The old man in charge of the auction gave a brief introduction.

 Not long after, the bidding for Suzaku Qiqiaocao started.

 From the beginning of 40,000 heaven-level spiritual stones, it has increased all the way to 50,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.

 When it reaches 50,000 heaven-level spiritual stones, the price stops abruptly.

Originally, the price of Suzaku Qiqiao Grass would definitely be much higher than the price of the Earth Level Spirit Sword, but because Song Yifan raised the price, no one else dared to provoke Song Yifan.

Song Yifan practices fire-attribute skills, although this Suzaku Qiqiao grass is nothing to him.

 But after all, it still has some uses for Song Yifan.

Song Yifan wants to break through to the Shinto realm as soon as possible, but as of now, he has not yet completely entered the Shinto realm.

 But outsiders think that Song Yifan's strength has long been at the level of Shinto.

Only Song Yifan knows that he is still one step away from the realm of Shinto. Once promoted, his strength will be increased a hundred times, so he is collecting the Suzaku Qiqiao Grass by any means.

Song Yifan revealed his identity and immediately stopped many warriors.

“Song Yifan’s knight bids for 50,000 heaven-level spiritual stones. Is there anyone who wants to bid?” asked the old man in charge of the auction on the chamber of commerce’s auction table.

  No one in the huge auction house of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce was willing to bid.

 The old man in charge of the auction then announced with great displeasure that Song Yifan had obtained the Suzaku Qiqiao Herb.

 In the following time, one auction item after another was taken out one after another.

However, Chen Xuan never raised the price, but Liu Wenmao and others were interested in a lot of treasures, and Liu Wenmao also got a few good things.

 As for Song Yifan, every time he raised the price, others would not dare to raise the price.

After all, Yifan represents the Longxing Sect, and no one wants to go against the Longxing Sect.

 An hour later, the last three auction items of this fair.

The old man in charge of the auction held a spiritual talisman in his hand and said: "The spiritual talisman in my hand is a high-level spiritual pattern. If you want it, you can buy it. The lowest price is 200,000 heaven-level spiritual stones."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuan’s eyes suddenly lit up.

 “Two hundred and twenty thousand!”

 “I will pay two hundred and thirty-five thousand!”

 At this time, Song Yifan spoke up: “I will pay 280,000 yuan.”

 “Two hundred and ninety thousand.” The speaker was Chen Xuan.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yifan's face suddenly darkened, and then he looked in the direction of Chen Xuan.

 “Who are you?” Song Yifan said coldly.

 “It has nothing to do with you.” Chen Xuan said angrily.

 “Okay!” Song Yifan gritted his teeth and then stopped talking.

At this time, someone whispered in his ear: "Song Yifan, he is from the Shanwen Sect, but I heard that there is a master protecting him from behind..."

 “Shanwenmen? Master?” Song Yifan said with bright eyes.

In Frost Poison City, what Chen Xuan relies on is just the Shanwen Sect. In the eyes of the Longxing Sect, the Shanwen Sect is not worth mentioning.

"Boy, even if I kill you here, your master won't see it." Song Yifan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

 No one has ever dared to compete with him, Chen Xuan is still the first.

At this time, the price of the spiritual talisman has been called to more than 500,000 heaven-level spiritual stones, and many warriors have withdrawn.

 Some people think that it is not cost-effective to spend more than 500,000 heaven-level spiritual stones to buy a spiritual talisman.

“Fifty-two thousand heaven-level spiritual stones.” Song Yifan said.

After Song Yifan raised the price, many warriors looked at Chen Xuan, waiting for Chen Xuan to raise the price.

Before Chen Xuan could raise the price, a man hidden in the corner spoke. This man's body was filled with a dark aura.

“Five hundred and forty thousand heaven-level spiritual stones.” The man raised the price.

 The man's words immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.

Even Song Yifan turned around and looked at the man.

 “What’s going on? Another one?”

When Song Yifan looked at the man, he instantly felt a familiar aura.

The next moment there was confusion on his face, and then he yelled with panic on his face: "Wait a minute, he is Zhao Guangling."

"What did you say? Zhao Guangling, even he came to Frost Poison City?"

 “Zhao Guangling, it’s actually Zhao Guangling.”

 After hearing Song Yifan’s words, many warriors looked at the man in shock.

Even Chen Xuan looked at Zhao Guangling in surprise.

“Who is Zhao Guangling?” Chen Xuan asked.

Fan Xiaocai next to him had a complicated look on his face.

Liu Wenjie said: "Zhao Guangling is a casual cultivator in the Shinto realm and a killer in the core area of ​​Leizhou. No one knows how many realms he has reached. After so many years, Zhao Guangling has been killing strong men in the core area of ​​Leizhou. ”

"As long as Zhao Guangling takes action, he will never miss." Liu Wenmao added: "Even today, Zhao Guangling has never missed."

 Zhao Guangling?

 Chen Xuan murmured carefully.

 Obviously, Zhao Guangling also wants to get the talisman.

The appearance of Zhao Guangling also plunged the entire Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce auction house into chaos.

 The elder of the Longxing Sect at the front also had a look of shock on his face when he saw Zhao Guangling.

If it were other strong men, they could still use the power of the Longxing Sect to threaten them, but Zhao Guangling was not afraid even of the Longxing Sect.

“Zhao Guangling, there is no need to **** this magical talisman from me. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!” Song Yifan stood up, looked at Zhao Guangling behind him, and said in a deep voice.

“Boy, you dare to say such things to me? Don’t even think about the things that I, Zhao Guangling, like.” Zhao Guangling sneered, obviously not giving Song Yifan any face.

Song Yifan's expression kept changing, and he immediately said, "If the master of the Longxing Sect knew you were here, he would also be very interested."

As soon as Song Yifan finished speaking, a powerful wave of soul suddenly came from Zhao Guangling's body and hit Song Yifan directly in an instant.

When the elders behind him saw this, their bodies flashed instantly and they blocked Song Yifan directly, neutralizing Zhao Guangling's soul attack.

“The dignified Zhao Guangling actually took action against a junior?” the elder of the Longxing Sect said coldly.

“Boy, if you dare to do it again next time, I will kill you.” Zhao Guangling said in a deep voice.

The elders of Longxing Sect wanted to get angry when they saw this situation, but thinking that this was the auction house of Frost Poison City, they held back in the end.

“Elder, what should we do? If Zhao Guangling takes action, we won’t get the magic talisman at all.” Song Yifan said in a low voice.

 “It’s better that we give up.” An elder whispered.

“That’s right, it’s better not to get into trouble.” Another elder glanced at this elder, then his pupils flickered, and finally nodded.

The elders of the Longxing Sect reached a unanimous decision in an instant and gave up the magic talisman. They could not compete with Zhao Guangling.

 After the Longxing faction gave up, no one bid with Zhao Guangling.

 (End of this chapter)