Although he still had 4500 low-grade spirit stones left, but for Ye Xiwen, he was still very short of spirit stones. The speed at which he consumed spirit stones was really too terrifying, and he was using spirit stones in exchange for the speed of his practice.
Early in the morning, Ye Xiwen got up early and did not continue to lock himself in his room, but intended to go to the largest auction house in the city, Tianyin auction house.
The reason why Ye Xiwen went to Tianyin auction house was because the city lord had finally made a statement that this time, four Xiantian dans would be refined, two would be kept by the city lord, and the remaining two would be put up for auction in the city's largest auction house, Tianyin auction house, in three days time.
For a time, Tianyin auction house had become the target of public criticism. If it was an ordinary auction house, then it would not take long for it to be trampled to the ground by various warriors, but it was Tianyin auction house. Tianyin auction house had branches in many places, and its headquarters was located in the capital of the Great Yue State. It was a first-class force in the Great Yue State, so how could these people dare to provoke it.
Ye Xiwen intended to go and take a look first, moreover, this was the monthly auction of Tianyin auction house, so maybe there would be some good things to be auctioned.
Tianyin auction house was very famous in Tianyuan city, so Ye Xiwen easily found Tianyin auction house.
When Ye Xiwen saw Tianyin auction house for the first time, he suddenly felt that it was magnificent, worthy to be called a large-scale auction house with branches all over the country.
Usually, Tianyin auction house was already very lively, but at this time, it was even more noisy, and a large number of warriors were pouring into Tianyin auction house. Fortunately, the space inside Tianyin auction house was big enough, otherwise with so many warriors, perhaps a large part of them would not even be able to enter.
Ye Xiwen was about to go in, but was stopped by a guard who said that he needed to pay five low-grade spirit stones as a fee. Ye Xiwen suddenly cursed the guard for being too black-hearted, but seeing that other people also honestly paid the fee, he did not say anything. After paying five low-grade spirit stones, Ye Xiwen entered Tianyin auction house.
Ye Xiwen quickly sat down, this Tianyin auction house, according to his understanding, would hold about ten auctions a day, and each one would last for about an hour, and one could come and bid at any time.
He sat in an ordinary seat, and on the second floor, there were VIP boxes, which ordinary warriors could not sit in.
"Bang!" The sound of a mallet hitting the table spread throughout the auction house, and a white-robed old man appeared in front of the table, holding a mallet in his hand.
Ye Xiwen was immediately surprised, because this white-robed old man was actually a master of Houtian ninth stage. The Tianyin auction house was really deep, and he had sent a master of Houtian ninth stage to preside over this auction.
However, because of the Xiantian Pellets in the City Lord's Mansion, it had attracted a lot of warriors. Those who came to participate in the auction were basically all experts. If there were no experts, they would not be able to control these guys.
"Thank you, everyone, for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the first auction of our auction house today. I believe that, as always, the auction organized by our auction house will not disappoint you!" The white-robed old man said slowly.
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At this time, a maidservant came forward and placed a silver tray on the table. The white-robed old man lifted the red cloth covering the silver tray, and saw a finely crafted light red sword lying quietly on the tray.
Ye Xiwen didn't need to use this long sword. What he had learned was a blade technique and he used a blade. Moreover, he felt that the blade he was using now was far above this treasured sword.
However, Ye Xiwen didn't like it, but many people were envious of it, and soon, this sword was bought by someone for 200 low-grade spirit stones.
Ye Xiwen certainly knew that this was just an appetizer, and the real main course had not yet arrived. Sure enough, Tianyin auction house continued to bring out some good weapons and precious materials, but none of them caught Ye Xiwen's attention. Ye Xiwen didn't have any place to display his skills, so he didn't participate in the competition.
Gradually, even the people in the VIP boxes began to compete and bid, and compared to the people below, the people in the VIP boxes were undoubtedly much more generous.
After half an hour, the words of the old man suddenly piqued Ye Xiwen's interest.
"The next item we are going to auction is a secret book!" The white-robed old man said with a smile. "It is a body refining power technique, and according to our appraisal, it may be a Xiantian level power technique, but it is incomplete, but it is no less than an intermediate level power technique!"
After saying that, he lifted the red cloth, and saw a slightly tattered secret book with the words 《Tyrant body technique》 written on it.
"This 《Tyrant body technique》, our reserve price is 200 low-grade spirit stones!" The white-robed old man said.
If it was an ordinary Xiantian level power technique, then even two hundred low-grade spirit stones would not be enough to let you have a look at it, but it was a different story if it was an incomplete power technique, especially if it was only comparable to an intermediate level power technique, then it was already very seriously incomplete.
But that was for others, for Ye Xiwen, this was simply not a problem, because he had already tried before, and he was indeed able to deduce a Xiantian power technique. As long as he had enough spirit stones, he could completely deduce a Xiantian power technique.
For him, he was currently lacking a body refining power technique.
"350 low-grade spirit stones!" Ye Xiwen took the lead and shouted.
"400 low-grade spirit stones!" Ye Xiwen's voice had just fallen when a voice from the VIP box shouted.
"410 low-grade spirit stones!" Ye Xiwen added another 10 low-grade spirit stones and said …
"500 low-grade spirit stones!" That person in the VIP box also increased the bid by an order of magnitude.
It can't be, right? Five hundred low-grade spirit stones can even buy a slightly inferior high-grade cultivation method. Does he have too much money and no place to spend it?
"550 low-grade spirit stones!" Ye Xiwen said while clenching his teeth.
"600 low-grade spirit stones!" The other side increased the bid again.
At the scene, only Ye Xiwen and the VIP in the private room were left to raise the price. For an ordinary warrior, spending 600 low-grade spirit stones to buy an incomplete power technique was simply a scam!
For those VIPs in the VIP box, an intermediate level power technique was not worth it, so in the end, only Ye Xiwen and the VIP in the VIP box were left to increase the bid.
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