Time passed day by day and more and more warriors came to Tianyuan City. In addition to the City Lord of Great Qingcheng City, two more tycoons came to Tianyuan City in the past two days. They were the Patriarch of Bloody Hand Sect and the Valley Lord of Black Devil Valley. Both of them were Xiantian level masters and they were famous in this area.
All of them came for their outstanding disciples. Originally, they came to ask for Xiantian pellets from the city lord's mansion, but now their target was the Tianyin auction house.
On the morning of the Xiantian pellet auction, Ye Xiwen got up early and went to Tianyin auction house. Compared to a few days ago, this time it was definitely crowded.
Moreover, the majority of them were cultivators and had some martial prowess. It was not uncommon for them to start a fight if there was a disagreement. Those troublemakers were immediately thrown out by the guards of the Tianyin Auction House, forbidden from entering.
However, for Ye Xiwen who had mastered a high-level power technique like 《Celestial step》, it was not a problem at all. Just like a swimming fish, he easily shuttled into the interior of the auction house, and just like last time, after paying the spirit stones, Ye Xiwen received his seat card.
Ye Xiwen had just entered the passageway when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people not far away from the VIP passageway. A middle-aged man was leading this group. He looked like he was in his forties. He was clad in a magnificent robe. However, his aura seemed to be a bit bloody. In fact, it seemed as if one could smell the bloody smell from far away. His big hands were scarlet in color.
Behind him was a young man wearing a blood-red robe. His complexion was very pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. However, his eyes were constantly flickering with a bit of coldness and just like the middle-aged man, his hands were also very red.
"Everyone quickly hide away, those people are from the Bloody Hand School. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Bloody Hand School, An Yuan, is personally leading the team."
"Gee, it seems that only a few of them will be competing for the Xiantian pellets. The one behind An Yuan is his proud disciple An Yunpeng. This time, An Yuan has personally come to buy the Xiantian pellets for An Yunpeng."
"It's him. Look at his red hands. He must have practiced the [Bloody Hand School] to a considerable degree. It is said that this kind of martial art needs to be practiced with the blood of living people. I don't know how many people he has killed to reach this level."
"Hush, lower your voice, do you want to die? Those are all unreasonable evil path martial artists! "
The crowd whispered to each other.
"Just a moment ago, the Black Magic Valley's Valley Master passed by. Tsk tsk, he's so arrogant!"
"That's right. This time, only these few forces are here to compete for the Innate Pellets!"
Ye Xiwen didn't stay for long. He found his seat, closed his eyes, and began to meditate, waiting for the auction to begin.
The auction was a hubbub of voices. After another half an hour, it finally began.
"Welcome, everyone, to our auction house this time!" The auctioneer was still the same old man from last time. "I know why everyone is here, so I won't waste any more time. Let's start the auction!"
Similar to the previous time, the white-robed old man did not waste any time and started very succinctly.
Compared to the last time, the quality of the items being auctioned this time had improved significantly.
"This treasured sword is called Blue Snow. It is cast from millennium cold iron. This is an outstanding work of our auction house's invited master. It can cut through iron like mud. The starting price is 2000 low-grade spirit stones!" There was a platinum-colored tray in front of the old man. On the platinum-colored tray, there was a blue sword quietly lying on it. The sword was surrounded by a faint cold air, causing the surrounding air to condense into white mist. It was clearly a divine weapon.
Compared to the previous auction, the quality of this sword had improved significantly. However, Ye Xiwen was still not very interested. He used a blade, and there was a huge difference between a blade and a sword. A sword was useless no matter how good it was.
Although Ye Xiwen was not interested, there were many people who were very interested. Moreover, the financial strength of these warriors was much stronger than the previous ones.
"2300!"
"Two thousand five hundred!"
"3000!"
… …
After two minutes of bidding, the treasured sword was sold for 4500 low-grade spirit stones.
The extent of their wealth made Ye Xiwen somewhat speechless.
Sure enough, the Tianyin auction house continued to bring out some good weapons and precious materials, but none of them caught Ye Xiwen's attention. Ye Xiwen did not have any place to use his skills, so he did not participate in the bidding. Of course, the most important thing was that the prices of these items were also getting higher and higher. It was not that Ye Xiwen could not afford anything, but he did not feel that it was necessary to buy anything.
Gradually, even the people in the VIP boxes began to compete and bid one after another. Compared to the people below, the people in the VIP boxes were undoubtedly much more generous.
However, the next auction item quickly attracted Ye Xiwen's attention.
"The next item we are going to auction is an inner armor. This inner armor is made by a famous craftsman and is made of golden cicada silk. It is very difficult for swords and spears to penetrate it. With this inner armor, I believe that your personal safety will be greatly guaranteed!" The white-robed old man said with a smile.
After saying that, he opened the red canvas and saw a snow-white inner armor lying quietly on it.
"Our starting price for this inner armor is 4000 low-grade spirit stones!" The white-robed old man said. Defensive items had always been much more expensive than weapons.
Ordinary divine weapons wouldn't sell for such a high price, but this was an inner armor. Having an inner armor was equivalent to having an extra life.
"5500 low-grade spirit stones!" Ye Xiwen took the lead in shouting. He was also very envious of this inner armor, although he knew that most of it would not fall into his hands, after all, his financial resources were limited, but he still wanted to give it a try.
"8000 low-grade spirit stones!" Ye Xiwen's voice had just fallen when a somewhat arrogant young man's voice immediately shouted. He was as arrogant as ever, and in one breath, increased the price by 2500 low-grade spirit stones.
Ye Xiwen frowned, such a random increase in the price would only make the Tianyin auction house happy. Ye Xiwen looked at the white-robed old man in the center of the auction house, and sure enough, the white-robed old man's eyes narrowed into a smile.
Ye Xiwen recognized this voice, wasn't it the voice of the young lord of Great Qingcheng City, Zhao Qiyan?
"9000 low-grade spirit stones!" Another person in the VIP box opened his mouth and said, looking at the seat, it was the seat of the people of Black Magic Valley.
"10,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Zhao Qiyan once again opened his mouth and said in a triumphant tone.
"12,000 low-grade spirit stones!" The young lord of Black Magic Valley also had an exceptionally arrogant look on his face.
"15,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Zhao Qiyan once again opened his mouth and looked as if he did not care about money, which finally made the young lord of Black Magic Valley to back down.
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