Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6735 The atmosphere of the auction

The crowd was buzzing with comments and bidding, but Chen Xuan always remained calm. He seemed unaffected by the outside world, as if he had his own unique judgment standards and reasons for waiting, and decided not to participate in the bidding for the time being.

Around Chen Xuan, some practitioners began to notice his presence. They may have some doubts in their hearts, but more of them had an elusive respect for this practitioner who did not participate in the bidding. Chen Xuan's calmness and kindness The calmness seems to be particularly eye-catching amidst the hustle and bustle of bidding.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Chen Xuan suddenly felt a slight touch behind him, as if someone's hand gently touched his shoulder.

He turned around and saw a white-haired old man with deep eyes standing beside him. The old man had a kind face, but there was a mysterious light shining in his eyes, giving people an elusive feeling.

 Chen Xuan's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely felt that this old man had some unusual aura. Recalling the previous voice in the void, he couldn't help but wonder about the old man, suspecting that this might be the mysterious existence that had issued the warning before.

The old man smiled slightly, as if he had seen through Chen Xuan's doubts, his voice was gentle and deep. "Young man, you haven't missed anything."

 Chen Xuan was shocked, and he hesitated to speak: "Are you the one who made the sound in the void before?"

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "I'm not trying to stop you, but I hope you think clearly. This ghost dragon grass is not necessary for you."

 Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He felt the deep meaning of the old man's words, but he was still a little confused. "But this ghost dragon grass may be helpful to my practice."

The old man's eyes were fixed on Chen Xuan, with a hint of exhortation in his tone. "The road to spiritual practice does not rely solely on these external objects. Your cultivation is already profound. What you need is not herbs, but your state of mind. Remember, everything in this world is illusion."

Chen Xuan stared deeply into the old man's eyes, as if looking for some answer. A deep understanding emerged in his heart, as if he had realized something he had not noticed before.

"Thank you for the reminder." Chen Xuan finally said softly. He seemed to have some understanding in his heart and had a deeper understanding of the old man's words.

The old man nodded slightly, indicating that he would calmly comprehend. He turned and left, disappearing into the crowd, leaving Chen Xuan deep in thought, as if thinking about the deeper meaning of his spiritual practice. He did not take action immediately, but fell into a calm mood. In thinking.

The auctioneer scanned the crowd and saw that the intensity of the bidding for the Ghost Dragon Grass remained unabated.

“Three hundred thousand fairy stones!” Someone shouted loudly, which triggered a burst of discussion and excited cheers.

Chen Xuan was still watching the entire auction house quietly, his eyes calm and calm. Although the mystery of Ghost Dragon Grass attracted countless practitioners, he was not affected by this craze and still chose to remain silent.

"Four hundred thousand fairy stones!" Another bidder raised the price, and the bidding scene had reached a fever pitch. People's faces were full of desire and excitement for Ghost Dragon Grass, but Chen Xuan still remained calm.

There seemed to be an otherworldly calmness in his eyes, as if he had his own unique insights into this auction. People speculated about his thoughts, but Chen Xuan made no comment.

“Five million immortal stones!” A cultivator shouted the price, which attracted shouts of shock and exclamation. The value of Ghost Dragon Grass has been pushed to an unprecedented height. The value of this precious herb cannot be measured by ordinary fairy stones.

There was a commotion of bidding and discussion among the crowd, but Chen Xuan did not seem to be affected by this craze. He still stood in the crowd with an expressionless face, as if he was aloof from the incident, and did not care about the bidding of the Ghost Dragon Grass.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was calm and calm. He was not influenced by this auction. He seemed to have his own unique ideas and concepts. In his opinion, this ghost dragon grass may not be what he needs, and maybe there are more important things worthy of it. He goes after it.

"Next, what we are auctioning is Longshan Pill!" The auctioneer's voice echoed throughout the auction house: "This pill comes from the legendary Longshan. It is said to contain mysterious power and can help practitioners improve their cultivation. It is a A precious medicine for spiritual practice.”

His words aroused the interest and curiosity of the practitioners present: "The base price of this Longshan Pill is one hundred thousand immortal stones. Although it is a Longshan Pill, its actual value far exceeds the base price."

When the practitioners heard about the origin of Longshan Pill, they started bidding fiercely.

 “One hundred and fifty thousand!” Someone shouted loudly, which immediately caused a commotion of discussion and excitement.

 There were various voices in the crowd, and the bidding atmosphere was warm and intense. Practitioners are full of desire for Longshan Pill, hoping to obtain this magical elixir in order to improve their cultivation.

 Chen Xuan, who was present, still chose to wait and see. He did not participate in the bidding immediately and seemed not to be very interested in the Longshan Pill. He stood in the crowd, his face remained calm, as if he was not moved by the bidding.

 The auctioneer's voice kept ringing, and every increase in price aroused people's discussion and excitement. But Chen Xuan was still watching quietly, showing no interest in the Longshan Pill bidding.

People began to notice Chen Xuan’s behavior and some speculated on his thoughts, but Chen Xuan did not provide any explanation or reaction. His calmness and detachment seemed to add to his mystery.

As the auction of Longshan Dan progressed, the scene gradually became lively and bustling.

"Two hundred thousand Immortal Stones!" A high price was shouted, instantly igniting the entire auction house. This increase in price caused a lot of noise and discussion, and the practitioners began to increase their prices one after another, starting a fierce competition.

There were various voices in the crowd, and each price increase brought a burst of cheers and excitement. The practitioners started a fierce competition for this Longshan Pill, with the desire to improve their cultivation.

The auctioneer's voice echoed in the venue: "Three hundred thousand fairy stones!" This price caused a sensation and excitement, and people began to express their strong desire for this elixir. The scene was lively and noisy, full of fierce competition. People competed to increase the price to compete for this rare treasure, hoping to get this elixir that could improve their cultivation.

In this lively atmosphere, Chen Xuan remained calm. His face was calm and indifferent, and he had no comment on the bidding. Around him, some practitioners began to notice his behavior, but they did not pay too much attention to it. interference.

This lively atmosphere was in sharp contrast to Chen Xuan's detached behavior. He stood quietly in the crowd, as if he was outside the hustle and bustle, and seemed indifferent to the auction.

People are competing for it with price increases and discussions. The desire and pursuit of Longshan Dan among practitioners is becoming more and more urgent at this moment. Chen Xuan, on the other hand, watched quietly, not caring about the bidding, as if he had no interest in the elixir.

During the fierce bidding for Longshan Pill, there were many representatives from various sects in the crowd, and some of the practitioners began to secretly talk about Chen Xuan.

The representative of the Tianhuo Sect, a practitioner with gorgeous clothes and an arrogant expression, was communicating in a low voice with the fellow disciples around him. "Chen Xuan didn't participate in the bidding this time. It seems he has some agenda. We can't be underestimated by him. This kid never acts according to common sense."

The cultivator from Fenglei Sect on the side also frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Yes, this Chen Xuan is always hiding his clumsiness, and he deliberately didn't take action this time. He must be planning something. We can't let him Succeed."

A cultivator from Shuiyuntang added softly: "He once obtained those 30 million immortal stones, maybe he is waiting for more valuable items to appear. We can't let him get it easily."

For a time, representatives from various sects began to discuss in low voices how to target Chen Xuan. They were very suspicious of Chen Xuan's behavior and behavior. They felt that this swordsman had always been treacherous and unpredictable and would never give up the bidding easily. There must be something behind it. kind of plan.

 “Do you want to join forces? Don’t let him succeed!” Someone suggested.

“That’s right, we can’t let him get value items again,” another person echoed.

 “Wait for the opportunity to see what he is planning.” Another person said in a deep voice.

Their discussion sounded particularly low amidst the noise of the crowd, but it was full of dissatisfaction and vigilance. Their vigilance and speculation about Chen Xuan gradually became a consensus, and they all began to look for plans against Chen Xuan.

 As time goes by, the bidding for Longshan Dan gradually comes to an end. The auctioneer's voice echoed throughout the auction: "Five hundred and fifty thousand immortal stones, is there a higher bid?"

The practitioners on the field were looking at the fascinating Longshan Pill, looking forward to the final result.

 Time passes little by little in the final countdown, and everyone is looking forward to the goal they are pursuing.

 “Buy!” The auctioneer’s voice fell, marking the end of this fierce bidding for Longshan Dan.

After a brief silence, the entire auction house burst into cheers and applause.

  A practitioner successfully bid for Longshan Pill. The result of this high-price transaction was shocking. He accepted the box of Longshan Pill with excitement, and his expression revealed his expectation and excitement for this pill.

The auctioneer smiled and announced: "Congratulations to this practitioner for successfully bidding for the Longshan Pill! Next, we will start the settlement."

The crowd gradually calmed down, and the practitioners began to leave. Some were smiling, some were full of regrets, while Chen Xuan stood quietly, without showing any joy or regret.

 The auction house gradually returned to its former tranquility, and the practitioners left one after another, leaving behind neatly arranged seats and a scattered atmosphere. After a fierce bidding ended, there were countless expectations and regrets, and everyone left with different emotions.

Chen Xuan still maintained a calm attitude. He slowly left the auction house, his heart not fluctuating due to the results of the bidding. In his opinion, this bidding was just an episode on the road to spiritual practice and had no impact on his spiritual practice. Too big an impact.

 In the distance, some practitioners watched him leave, still suspicious and curious about his behavior. Chen Xuan's mysterious behavior and aloof attitude became the focus of people's discussion, but he didn't seem to care about it.

As the people dispersed, the auction house gradually returned to tranquility, leaving only a faint residual atmosphere. Chen Xuan left quietly.

　　The representatives of Tianhuo Sect gathered in a spacious room, their faces full of seriousness and vigilance.

The leader of the Tianhuo Sect, a man in red robes, glanced sharply at every disciple present, and said in a heavy tone: "We must deal with Chen Xuan, his existence has already posed a threat to the interests of the Tianhuo Sect."

 The atmosphere in the room became solemn, and everyone deeply felt the urgency in the leader's words.

 A tall and thin Tianhuo Sect elder frowned and said: "Chen Xuan has been acting strangely. We cannot let him exist. His influence on the Tianhuo Sect has exceeded our tolerance."

 (End of this chapter)