In the wine stall of the Du Kang tribe, dozens of tables were filled with hundreds of Sorcerer Tribesmen, drinking wine and eating Demonic Beast meat, shouting loudly. It looked very lively.
Ye Xuan sat alone at the side and ordered a glass of Jasper Wine worth 20 Battle Sorcerer Coins and a plate of Demonic Ox Meat worth 5 Battle Sorcerer Coins like the others. He ate slowly while listening to the Sorcerer Tribesmen talk.
There were too many people, and the conversations were too messy. Some people were talking about how they had hunted a big monster, while others were talking about which tribes they had bought items from, and so on. Ye Xuan frowned when he heard all this information.
Of course, with his cultivation, if he could use his Primordial Spirit, not to mention these hundreds of Sorcerers, even if there were dozens or hundreds of them, as long as the power of his Primordial Spirit covered them, it would not be a problem.
The problem was that he did not dare to use his Primordial Spirit to eavesdrop here. This was the base camp of the Sorcerer Tribe, and he had only temporarily mixed in. If he used his Primordial Spirit to eavesdrop, he might be directly regarded as a Demon.
It was not that the Sorcerer Tribe did not have Primordial Spirits, but their Primordial Spirits were naturally weak. They mainly cultivated their bodies, and their bodies were more than ten times or even a hundred times stronger than their Primordial Spirits. Therefore, the use of Primordial Spirits was relatively crude. Because of this, generally speaking, they would not use their Primordial Spirits.
Moreover, in their view, those who could use their Primordial Spirits well were basically those Demon children, so if they used their Primordial Spirits in front of them, it was easy to be mistaken for a Demon and beaten to death.
However, after listening for a while, Ye Xuan finally heard someone talking about the Spirit Witch Tribe's auction.
A burly man with a scorpion head took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Have you heard? This time, I heard that the Spirit Wizard Clan seems to have obtained a treasure. It is said that this treasure can greatly enhance the bloodline of us Magi. It is very likely that if a Magus Marquis obtains it, he can be promoted to the Senior Magus Realm."
"What? A treasure that can improve the bloodline of a Marquis to the Grand Sorcerer Realm?" Another Sorcerer exclaimed.
"Heh, it's nothing to improve the bloodline of the Marquis. According to a rumor in the Spirit Wizard Tribe, this treasure can even have a great effect on Senior Sorcerers. Although it's unlikely for them to be promoted to Ancestor Sorcerer, it can at least improve their bloodline to the level of Hou Yi, Xiang Liu, and other Senior Sorcerers." The burly man smiled proudly.
"So that's how it is. No wonder so many tribes have come to the Red Leaf Valley's Exchange Meet. I'm afraid those big tribes have all come for this treasure." A Shaman exclaimed.
"Indeed. It's said that even the Emperor Silkworm and Crimson Phoenix Tribes with Great Shamans have come this time. I'm afraid that this treasure really does exist."
"There's no smoke without fire. However, even with this supreme treasure, it's not something we can take. After all, there are so many large tribes, and they all have deep foundations. We shouldn't think too much about it. But this time, since the Spirit Wizard Tribe dares to hold such a huge auction, there must be other things. If we can auction one of them, we can benefit greatly. "
"Yes, yes, but the Spirit Praecantator Clan is too ruthless. It is said that if you want to participate in this auction, you have to pay one Magus Marquis Coin for each Sorcerer. Just this ticket is enough for the Spirit Praecantator Clan to make a fortune."
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Ye Xuan listened carefully to the conversation of the Shamans and finally learned more about the Spirit Wizard Tribe's auction.
Unfortunately, the knowledge of these people was also limited. In fact, like the Shaman he met before, even if they knew something, it was impossible for them to say it in public. If he could get some information, Ye Xuan's trip would be worthwhile.
From these people's words, he learned that the Spirit Wizard Tribe's auction would be held in five days. The location would be in the Red Leaf Valley. All Shamans who wanted to participate had to pay a Marquis Coin.
After listening to this, Ye Xuan sat for a while. After hearing no more news that caught his attention, Ye Xuan got up and left.
Walking in the Red Leaf Valley, Ye Xuan walked slowly while thinking about his own affairs.
To be honest, although he was a little interested in the supreme treasure of the Spirit Wizard Tribe, he also knew his own limits.
This time, the auction held by the Spirit Wizard Tribe was so large that even tribes with Great Shamans were attracted. Even if he was interested in the supreme treasure that the Spirit Wizard Tribe was about to auction, he also knew that he could not compare with the foundation of these large tribes.
Ye Xuan could already foresee that when the supreme treasure was auctioned, many large tribes would participate.
If only the tribes of Marquis Magi were involved, he could consider competing with them. But if there were Great Shamans involved, he naturally would not want to find trouble for himself.
An expert of the Sorcerer Tribe at the Grand Wizard Realm had at least the cultivation of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, or even the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. He was only at the Realm of True Immortal. Competing with these big shots was simply courting death.
Another point was that the so-called supreme treasure to enhance bloodline was actually of no use to him. He was a human, not a Sorcerer Tribe. The supreme treasure for the Sorcerer Tribe did not mean that it was effective for other races.
Otherwise, if this supreme treasure could also enhance the cultivation of the Demon Clan like the Sorcerer Tribe, the Demon Clan would have come to snatch it after hearing the news.
After all, if a Demon King could be promoted to the Demon Immortal Realm, it was not impossible for the Demon Clan to start a small war.
However, even if he did not have much interest in the supreme treasure, he was still very interested in the auction held by the Spirit Witch Tribe.
After all, it was an auction held by the Sorcerer Tribe. Ye Xuan also wanted to go in and see what the auction of the Sorcerer Tribe was like. Even if there was something good, it was not impossible for him to buy it.
However, under this premise, if he wanted to enter the auction of the Spirit Witch Tribe, he still needed Marquis Coins.
Of course, this was not a problem for Ye Xuan. He had already inquired about the method of making Wizard Coins, and coincidentally, he had the corpse of a Marquis Magus in his hand.
The corpse of the Marquis was, of course, Ming Wu. After Ye Xuan had killed him, to prevent others from tracking him down, he had put his corpse away. He did not expect that he would be able to use it here.
At that moment, Ye Xuan did not delay any further. He turned around and went out of the Red Leaf Valley. He returned to the previous cave and rearranged the Protective Magic Formation. Then, he took out Ming Wu's corpse from the Storage Space, extracted his blood essence, and began to refine Wizard Coins …
Thank you for your concern. This book will not be left unfinished. It's just that Tang Shui has been writing another book recently, and I want to finish that book as soon as possible. That's why I've neglected this book. I will slowly resume updating in the future. Thank you for your love and support for this book!!!
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