Martial God Space Chapter 37: Scramble at auction

As time goes by, more and more warriors have come to Tianyuan City. In addition to the master of Daqingcheng City, two giants have come in the past two days, the master of the blood hand gate, and the master of the mysterious valley. They are all Xiantian Level big Expert, in this area are all famous martial arts.

All came for the outstanding disciples under their door. originally is to ask for Xiantian Dan with the city's main government. Now the target is Xiantian Dan from Tianyin Auction House.

In the early morning of the day of the Xiantian Dan auction, Ye Xiwen got up early and went out to the Tianyin auction house. Compared with the time when Ye Xiwen arrived a few days ago, it was definitely crowded.

Most of them are warriors, and they all use some force. It ’s not uncommon for them to fight. It ’s not uncommon for those in trouble to be thrown out by the guards of Tianyin Auction House. get inside.

But for Ye Xiwen with High Grade Merit Law like "Tianxianbu", it is not a problem. It is like a fish swimming, and easily enters the auction house. Like last time, I delivered the Lingshi afterwards and Ye Xiwen collar. Arrived at his seat.

Ye Xiwen just walked into passage, and suddenly glimpsed the VIP passage not far away. A group of silhouettes strode forward. A middle-aged man in his forties with a look of about 40 years old was in a Chinese robe, just breathe. It seemed a bit bloody, and it seemed as if you could smell **** from a long distance, with a pair of big hands red and scarlet.

His behind followed a young man in blood, his face was very pale, as if he was recovering from a serious illness, but with a bit of coldness in his blinking eyes, like his middle-aged man, his hands were flushed.

"Hurry up and stay away, there is the **** hand door, and Anyuan, the **** hand doorman, leads the team himself!"

"Well, this Xiantian Dan fight seems to be a few of them. The one in Anyuan behind is his complacent disciple An Yunpeng. This time Anyuan came in person to buy for An Yunpeng. Get Xiantian Dan! "

"Yes, he is right. Seeing that his hands are red, blood hand work must have been practiced quite well. It is said that this martial art needs to be practiced with the blood of living people, and it is not known how many people have been killed by him. To this point! "

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since, now you ’re gonna die?"

Whispers among the crowd.

"Just now, the owner of Xuanmoo Valley passed by, alas, he is full of style!"

"No, these are the forces that are fighting for Xiantian Dan this time!"

Ye Xiwen didn't wait long, so he found his seat and started to close his eyes and wait for the start of the auction.

At the auction, there was a lot of enthusiasm. After another half an hour, it finally started.

"Welcome everyone to this auction of our auction house!" The candidate for this auction is still the old man from the last time, "Why did you come here, you know the old man, this time I will not talk nonsense, immediately below Let's start our auction! "

Similar to the last time, this time the old man in white robe still has no nonsense.

Compared with the last time, the quality of the items in this auction has obviously improved a lot.

"This sword, named Bi Xue, is made by the millennium cold iron. This is an outstanding work made by a master invited by our auction house. It is iron-cut and mud, with a base price of 2,000 low-grade spirit stones!" There was a platinum tray in front of it. A blue sapphire sword lay quietly on the tray, and a faint cold air appeared around the sword body. The surrounding air condensed into white gas, which was obviously a magic weapon.

Compared to the previous auction items, the quality has been significantly improved, but Ye Xiwen is still not very interested. He uses a knife. There is a great difference between a sword and a sword. No matter how good a sword is, it is useless.

But Ye Xiwen is not interested, but many people are very interested, and the financial strength of the warriors coming this time is much stronger than before.

"Two thousand three hundred yuan!"

"Two thousand and five hundred yuan!"

"Three thousand!"

. . . .

At a bid of afterwards that lasted for two minutes, this sword was bought for 4,500 low-grade spirit stones pieces.

The level of money makes Ye Xiwen a bit dazed.

Sure enough, the Tianyin Auction House successively came up with some good weapons or cherished materials, but none of them let Ye Xiwen have any heart, and Ye Xiwen had no place to use it, so it did not participate in the competition. Of course, the most important thing is that the price of this time thing is also more expensive than one. It's not that Ye Xiwen can't afford anything, but I don't see the degree that Ye Xiwen thinks it must be bought.

Some people are starting to compete in the VIP boxes. one after another is priced. Compared with those below, there are undoubtedly more people in the VIP boxes.

But subsequent auction items quickly caught Ye Xiwen's attention.

"The item we are auctioning below is an inner armour. This inner armour is made by famous celebrities. It is made of golden cicada silk. It is difficult to enter with a gun. With this inner armour, I believe everyone's personal safety. There is also a great guarantee! "The old man in white robe said with a smile.

As he uncovered the red canvas, he saw a snowy white armor lying quietly on it.

"Our low price for this Inner Armor is 4,000!" said the old man in white robes. Defensive things were always more expensive than weapons.

General magic weapon can never sell so expensive, but this is still an inner armor, with the inner armor, it is definitely equivalent to a life.

"Five thousand and five hundred!" Ye Xiwen shouted first. He is also very jealous of this Inner League. Although he knows that most of them fall into his hands, after all, he has limited financial resources, but he still has to try.

"Eight thousand!" As soon as Ye Xiwen's voice fell, a voice of a somewhat arrogant young man immediately called out. As always, the arrogance increased by 2,500 yuan in one breath.

Ye Xiwen frowned. Adding such a mess, really happy would only be the Silver Wolf Chamber of Commerce. Ye Xiwen looked at the old man in the white robe in the middle of the auction house. Sure enough, the old man in the white robe smiled narrowly.

Ye Xiwen heard it. Isn't this voice the voice of the young master of that big city, Zhao Qiyan?

"Nine thousand yuan!" Another guest in the VIP box said openly, looking at the location of the person in Xuanmogu.

"One thousand yuan!" Zhao Qiyan said again open mouth to talk, with complacent in his tone.

"Twelve thousand!" The master of the Black Demon Valley in that box was also arrogant and abnormal.

"Fifteen thousand!" Zhao Qiyan open mouth to talk again, an uncle did not care about the appearance of money, and finally let the master of Xuanmogu give up.

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