The Sun hung high in the sky, shedding down an infinite amount of light that illuminated the ruins.
Everyone at the scene stared at the broken walls before them and didn't know what to say.
Originally, this place was a three-story building. But Ling Xian had destroyed it and turned it into a pile of rubble.
How was the auction going to be held now?
Everyone was speechless. They wanted to criticize Ling Xian, but they didn't have the guts. They could only stand where they were and remain silent.
Ling Xian felt a little awkward as well. If he knew that the Mu Clan would admit defeat, he wouldn't have destroyed the auction house.
"Ehem, ehem, about that." Mu Feng coughed drily. After a moment of silence, he said, "Someone, clean up the area in front of us and build a simple shed."
"Yes, Leader." The Mu Clan nodded in unison and began to move.
The date of the auction cannot be changed. There were no good places to stay, so they had to build a simple shed to deal with the situation.
Seeing this, Mu Feng clasped his hands together towards the crowd and said with a smile, "I'm sorry everyone. Due to an accident, I will have to trouble you all. Please forgive me."
Hearing this, everyone waved their hand, indicating that they didn't mind.
Logically speaking, they had extraordinary statuses and there was no way they would stay in such a simple place. The reason why they agreed was because of two reasons. For one, the Mu Clan's auction had many rare treasures. For two, Mu Feng was personally apologizing. If they didn't agree, then they would be disrespecting him.
Now that everyone agreed, Mu Feng shifted his gaze towards Ling Xian and smiled, "Look, the auction house is now in ruins. I have to build a simple shed. I hope you can forgive me."
"It's okay. Go and prepare."
Ling Xian brandished his hand. He wasn't someone who cared about material things. Plus, he could pick any three treasures from this auction. He naturally wasn't going to let them go.
"Thank you for your understanding." Mu Feng sighed in relief, afraid that Ling Xian would get angry. When this thought appeared in his mind, he immediately felt humiliated.
Ling Xian was the one who destroyed the auction house, yet he had to smile. Why wouldn't he feel humiliated?
Sadly, no matter how humiliated he was, he had to swallow it!
"Hurry up and prepare. I am looking forward to seeing the treasures of the Mu Clan's auction." Ling Xian teased.
"You are looking forward to the three most valuable treasures. When the time comes, you will be able to take them away without spending even half a spiritual stone." Mu Feng thought to himself. Then, he helplessly sighed and turned around to leave.
"Mu Clan, I sure want to see what other tricks you have up your sleeves." Ling Xian grinned, anticipating the auction.
"Hehe, young master."
Huang Er jogged to Ling Xian's side and flattered, "It is no wonder you are a dragon among men. Even the Mu Clan had to submit to you. My admiration for you is like a river that never stops flowing."
"Stop flattering me." Ling Xian chuckled, "I have won this battle. But I don't think the Mu Clan will let this go."
"That's true. But I don't think you'll mind." Huang Er's beady eyes flashed with a complex emotion. There was some shock, some respect, and some excitement.
Not even in his dreams did he think that Ling Xian would not play by the rules. Instead, he would barge into the Mu Clan's auction in such a domineering manner. After that, they destroyed the auction venue and beat the Mu Clan's Patriarch until his head was bleeding. How overbearing was this?
What shocked him even more was that even though Ling Xian had slapped them in the face, the Mu Clan swallowed their anger. They even voluntarily took out three treasures to apologize to him. How unbelievable was this?
Naturally, this made Huang Er feel shocked and respectful. As for excitement, it was because he could now follow Ling Xian.
Think about it, with such a ruthless person as a master, who would dare to ignore Huang Er in the future?
"That's not for sure. I am not afraid of the Mu Clan's ancestor. No matter how powerful he is, he is no opponent of mine." Ling Xian shook his head. With his capabilities today, he was undefeatable in the completion level. Naturally, he didn't care about the Mu Clan's ancestor.
"It's just that the Mu Clan has dominated the City of Sin for many years. They must have a deep foundation."
Ling Xian spoke slowly and said in a soft voice, "This can be seen from the Poisonous Dragon Scorpion's poison. Without a foundation, they cannot take out such a valuable poison."
"That's true. Do not worry, I will investigate the Mu Clan's situation. I promise I will do it well." Huang Er patted his chest and promised.
Ling Xian faintly grinned, "I will leave this to you. Remember, I am not asking you to find out everything about me. But don't try to fool me with fake news. "
This last statement was very serious and cold. It made Huang Er's body quiver and he said in a hurry, "Do not worry, I will not lie to you."
"That's for the best." Ling Xian nodded.
Huang Er chuckled, "This time, the Mu Clan has suffered a double loss. Not only did they lose face, but they also have to apologize to you."
"The Mu Clan ancestor is a character. If this was anyone else, they wouldn't have such courage." Ling Xian revealed a faint smile and his eyes flickered with anticipation, "That's good. If the opponent is too weak, I am not interested."
Then, he slowly closed his eyes and no longer spoke.
At this, Huang Er shut his mouth and didn't disturb him.
Time passed by little by little. After around half an hour, a simple auction stage was finally set up. Hundreds of chairs appeared below it.
Seeing this, Mu Feng flew onto the stage and smiled, "Please, everyone, take a seat."
Hearing this, all those with extraordinary statuses began to move. They each found a chair and sat down, waiting for the auction to begin.
Ling Xian also found a random chair and sat down. His eyes flashed with anticipation.
"Everyone, let's not waste any more time. I hereby announce that the auction officially begins!"
Mu Feng was too lazy to say anything to liven up the atmosphere. For one, he was too embarrassed to say anything in this environment. For two, he was slapped in the face by Ling Xian and was in no mood to speak.
Therefore, he began the auction right away and took out the first treasure.
It was a sixth realm treasure in the shape of a shield. The moment it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.
"Let's not waste any more time. The base price is 100,000 spiritual stones. Each increment must be no less than 10,000. Please, everyone, begin," Mu Feng said weakly.
Despite this, the attraction of this treasure did not diminish. It ignited everyone's passion. Then, the entire place turned into a heated atmosphere. Voices of people bidding rose one after another and lingered in everyone's ears.
However, a treasure of this level was not attractive to Ling Xian at all. He merely glanced at it and lost interest.
After a while, the sixth-grade magic treasure was finally bought by a middle-aged man at the price of one hundred and eighty thousand.
Then, Mu Feng weakly took out the second treasure and began the auction.
One has to admit that it was no wonder the Mu Clan was one of the leaders in the Sin Clan. All the treasures they took out were extraordinary. Every single one of them made everyone's eyes burn with passion as they fought to be the first to bid.
At once, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely heated.
However, there was one person who did not fit in with the heated atmosphere. That person was Ling Xian.
Treasures of this level, to everyone else, were rare treasures. But to him, what were they? With his vision, ordinary treasures could no longer enter his discerning eyes.
Therefore, no matter how everyone fought and fought, Ling Xian remained calm like water and did not waver at all. As time passed, he even began to feel a little impatient.
This made Huang Er, who was standing on the side, silently admire him. He wished that he could be as calm as Ling Xian and not think anything of these treasures.
"If this is all there is, then I came here for nothing." Ling Xian softly shook his head, disappointment flashed across his eyes.
Just as he was about to get disappointed, a technique suddenly appeared that piqued his interest.
Not only him, everyone's eyes were heated as well. They found it hard to conceal their excitement and desire.
What could they do? This technique was far too valuable. Everyone's heart wavered and even their breathing hastened.
"The Technique of the Physical Body. I'm sure some of you have heard of this technique." Mu Feng's interest was piqued as well. No longer did he look weak, he continued, "This technique allows one to cultivate a clone. Other than the cultivation level, the clone will be the same as the original. In other words, if one learns this technique, they will have an additional self. "
"When the clone's cultivation level matches the original's, then the two can merge into one and increase the original's capabilities. It may even be able to break through a bottleneck and break through a realm. "
Mu Feng's voice was full of energy as he listed out the advantages of this technique. Everyone's eyes heated up.
"Alright, I believe everyone is impatient. Then I won't waste any more time. The starting price for this technique is three million. Every bid must be at least five hundred thousand. Please, everyone, do not hesitate to bid. "Mu Feng smiled in satisfaction. He had high hopes for this technique to sell for an astronomical number.
The result was just as he had expected.
As soon as his voice fell, the passion of the crowd was ignited. Voices of bids rang out one after another, lingering in the ears.
"I bid three and a half million!" A middle-aged man spoke.
Sadly, this technique was far too valuable. How could a mere three and a half million be enough to buy it? In the next second, this person's voice was drowned out.
"Five million!"
"Six million!"
Everyone knew how valuable this technique was. Therefore, they all went crazy. It was as if they were willing to sell everything they had to get their hands on this technique.
Within a short period of time, the price of this technique had reached an astronomical price of 13 million.
"The Technique of the Physical Body. This item is not bad. It suits me." Ling Xian revealed a faint smile. He was finally interested.
This technique suited him very well. Especially when he was planning his fortune.
Seeing this, Huang Er rubbed his hands together in excitement, "Master, how about I bid for you?"
In his entire life, he has never been to an auction, let alone bid. Therefore, he really wanted to experience the feeling of calling out an astronomical number.
"Bid? Why would I bid?"
Ling Xian shook his head with a smile. Under Huang Er's shocked gaze, he made a statement that silenced the entire place.
"Mu Clan Leader, this technique is mine."
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