It was still the auction hosted by the Myriad Treasure Tower, scheduled to be held three days later.
At this time, many martial artists already gathered in the city. Originally, they were all going to rush to the Snow Seeking Sect, but after hearing about the auction, they all stopped.
Just three days, everyone did not lack this time.
But if they missed the good stuff because of this, it would be too late for regrets.
Lin Xuan put on a loose black robe, covering his entire body.
Then, he headed to the Myriad Treasure Tower, preparing to sell the mystic rank treasure saber on him.
A beautiful maidservant led him in and brought him to the treasure appraisal room.
An old man sat there, and beside him was a beautiful woman.
Lin Xuan walked in, his entire body shrouded in the black robe, making people unable to see his true face.
"I wonder what your distinguished self wants to sell?" the old man asked. He was not surprised by Lin Xuan's attire. Many people did not want to show their true face to people.
Lin Xuan flicked his storage ring, and a fiery-red long saber appeared in his hand.
Immediately, the temperature in the entire room rose by a lot.
Slightly revolving spiritual energy, the long saber trembled, emitting a dazzling saber light, and a heat wave gushed out.
"This is..." The white-robed old man was surprised, and the young woman beside him also had a look of surprise.
Her beautiful eyes stared at Lin Xuan, seemingly wanting to see through him.
But it was as if there was an invisible force blocking her gaze.
"This is a mystic rank treasure!" The white-robed old man stroked the saber body and said, "Weiwei, go and invite Old Man Qiu over!"
The young woman nodded and glanced at Lin Xuan again, then quickly walked out of the room.
Before long, a red-robed old man walked in.
The old man's hair was disheveled, and his body even reeked of alcohol. He did not look like an appraiser at all.
But, towards this drunkard like old man, Lin Xuan was vigilant in his heart.
He felt a powerful soul undulation from the drunkard old man. This undulation was even more than Master Hong's.
After the red-robed old man saw the fiery-red long saber, his eyes lit up, and the smell of alcohol on his body also disappeared.
"This is good stuff!" The drunkard old man took the long saber and wiped it with his finger.
An inscription appeared on it, flickering non-stop.
"Low Profound Rank Artifact!" The red-robed old man nodded and said, "Moreover, it should be an ancient object. The inscription technique on it is somewhat different from the current one."
After feeling it for a bit, the red-robed old man said, "It should be able to increase the attack by about 40%, and it also has the rare fire damage."
"I estimate that it can be sold for more than one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones." The red-robed old man said.
"The starting price is set at 100,000 low-grade spirit stones. Do you have any objections?"
Lin Xuan shook his head and had no objections.
He had asked the Wine Lord, and with his own calculations, he felt that it was possible.
"It's like this. If the auction is successful, we will charge a 10% commission," the red-robed old man continued.
Lin Xuan agreed. Although it pained him a little, this was a rule that no one could avoid.
Seeing that Lin Xuan was so straightforward, the two old men were also happy.
After the white-robed old man finished registering, he handed Lin Xuan an information card.
"After the auction is over, use this card to receive the spirit stones."
After saying that, he handed out a white token. "This is a silver token. After the auction is successful, you will be a silver customer of our Thousand Treasure Tower."
"With this token, the next time you auction something, the commission will only be 8%."
Lin Xuan reached out and took it, then put it into the storage ring.
His hand was slender, powerful, and very young.
The three people in the room were a little surprised. They did not expect the owner of the long saber to be so young.
The white-robed old man subconsciously went to check, but Lin Xuan had a layer of power blocking him.
"This old man was reckless!" The white-robed old man said apologetically. He was indeed a little curious just now.
However, the result of the check made him even more curious.
The black-robed man in front of him actually had a strong soul power.
"No worries," Lin Xuan said lightly, "If someone consigns a long sword artifact, can you inform me?"
"No problem," the white-robed old man said.
He knew that some people liked to trade below, so it could save some trouble.
Getting a response, Lin Xuan turned around and left.
Looking at Lin Xuan's disappearing back view, the red-robed old man praised, "Soul power is pretty good!"
"So young and has such soul power. Could he be those few old fellows' disciple?"
"Doesn't seem like it. Those few people all have arrogance on them, but this person is very steady!" the red-robed old man said solemnly.
"Either way, he will still come. If possible, there's no harm in roping him in," the white-robed old man said.
Leaving the Thousand Treasure Tower, Lin Xuan stayed in an inn and continued cultivating.
When he was tired from practicing inscriptions, he would cultivate the Longevity Art. After his mind power recovered, he would practice inscriptions again.
In a blink, three days already passed.
He put on a black robe and walked towards the Thousand Treasure Tower.
Today, the people going to the Thousand Treasure Tower were clearly much more.
The streets appeared crowded. The Thousand Treasure Tower's entrance was even more packed.
Although it was crowded, in front of the Thousand Treasure Tower, no one dared to fight.
Lin Xuan fished out the silver token and was received respectfully by the attendant inside.
Under the envious gazes of countless people, he slowly walked in.
"Who is that person? He can actually walk through the special passageway! "
Quite a few people discussed animatedly.
After Lin Xuan walked in, there were still some people who entered through the special passageway. These people were all members of some major factions, their identities and statuses incomparably noble.
After Lin Xuan went in, he inquired about the situation of the consignment.
In the end, he learned that there were indeed longswords and treasured artifacts to be auctioned. But private purchases were not accepted.
Lin Xuan sighed, then walked into the auction hall, and found a place to sit down.
Silver rank customers did not have the right to go to private rooms, unless they advanced to gold rank.
Sitting in his seat, Lin Xuan quietly unleashed his soul power and explored the entire venue.
He was very cautious. Some crucial and important places, he directly skipped over, so as to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings.
Through soul power, he sensed some familiar people.
Among them, he discovered that the Cang Family's disciples had arrived. Cang Lei followed behind a young man with a cold expression, sitting in the middle position.
While the other person was Master Hong. He entered the private room under the attendant's reception.
It seemed that these people should all be going to Snow Province and stopped on the way here. Lin Xuan secretly guessed.
He closed his eyes to rest, adjusting his state to the best.
Not long after, a drum sounded and spread throughout the entire hall.
Suddenly, the auction hall quieted down. Everyone's eyes looked forward.
There, there was a crystal auction platform, and at this moment, it was lit up.
"Everyone, thank you for giving us the honor to participate in our Thousand Treasure Tower's auction. There are indeed many good things today. I hope everyone can return satisfied!"
The one who spoke was the white-robed old man that Lin Xuan had seen before. He said with a smile, "The things being auctioned this time, I believe everyone has some news. I won't say much here."
"Next, we will auction our first item!"
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