Brother Su, there seems to be an auction before the Martial Arts Arena opens. Do you want to go together? "
It was now the fourth day since Tianyang had arrived at Yingtian City.
There were only two days left before the opening of the Martial Arts Arena.
Both the Yingtian City's City Lord Mansion and the Lan Family's quota had been distributed. The entire Yingtian City was filled with anticipation and nervousness for the Martial Arts Arena that was about to open.
Thanks to the Martial Arts Arena, Yingtian City, which originally only had a few hundred thousand people, had now become a city with millions of people. Whether it was the border or the center, it was filled with cultivators from the Barren Land who wanted to see the Martial Arts Arena in Yingtian City.
After all, the Martial Arts Arena was held once every five years. It was the biggest martial arts event for the younger generation in the Barren Land.
At the same time, it was also an opportunity for the Undying Emperor to recruit disciples.
Although the core disciples of the Undying Emperor would definitely inherit the Undying Bloodline, for the cultivators in the Barren Land, even a branch disciple was enough to bring glory to their ancestors.
"Auction?"
Hearing this, Tianyang raised his eyebrows. As far as he knew, the Martial Arts Arena did not prohibit the use of treasures. It was just that the Divine State and the attacks that were above it could not be used in advance.
This auction would definitely attract many cultivators who wanted to enter the Martial Arts Arena.
"I don't know why, but the Undying Emperor Palace seems to be interested in the battle arena of Ying Tian City. There's even news that the Undying Godly Flame will be auctioned this time!"
"If you can absorb and refine it, even if you don't have the Undying Bloodline, you will be able to display a trace of the Undying Divine Flame's power."
Lan Xinran smiled. Hearing this, Tianyang raised his eyebrows.
"Fire Seed of the Undying Divine Flame?"
In Tianyang's impression, the Undying Divine Flame was the flame of the Undying Bloodline. It was formed by the power of the Undying Bloodline.
How could such a thing be separated from the Fire Seed?
"Could it be that the Fire Seed has a trace of the Undying Bloodline?"
Tianyang thought for a while and smiled. "That's fine."
Since it was related to the Immortal Bloodline, he naturally wanted to join in the fun.
Moreover, Tianyang's Interspatial Bag contained a large number of Deity Level Interspatial Bags from various forces in the Hundred Territories in the south. There was a large number of items that Tianyang did not have the chance to use. There was no harm in taking the opportunity to use some of them.
"That's great." Lan Xinran smiled and nodded happily. Then, she walked out.
After Lan Xinran left, Tianyang casually released an Undying Flame.
Although the density of his Immortal Bloodline wasn't high, Tianyang's understanding of the Immortal Divine Physique wasn't something that many people in the Undying Imperial Court could compare to.
Tianyang was still somewhat concerned about the Flame Seed of the Undying Flame.
The Immortal Divine Flame was rooted in the Immortal Bloodline. It was completely different from the ordinary Spiritual Fire. It could only exert a similar power.
However, after absorbing the Flame Seed of the Immortal Divine Flame, one could obtain the powerful recovery ability of the Immortal Bloodline. That was extraordinary.
"If I could separate a flame that could last for a long time, it would be possible. However, it would be difficult to refine this flame."
Tianyang muttered to himself.
Something like the Immortal Divine Flame seemed to have an owner. It was impossible to refine it.
Unless one used some special method to erase the bloodline imprint in it, or the owner of the Immortal Divine Flame had died long ago.
However, even Tianyang would have to consume a lot of Spiritual Energy to do the former. The latter was even more ridiculous. Why would the Undying Imperial Court sell the Immortal Divine Flame of a dead owner of the Immortal Bloodline?
Even if there was a blood feud between them, there was no need to treat a dead person like this.
"This auction is really strange."
Tianyang extinguished the Immortal Divine Flame in his hand and shook his head with a smile.
The Undying Imperial Court might have other methods. However, Tianyang who only wanted to use some Reiki to buy some Spiritual Energy wasn't very enthusiastic about it. Instead, he was quite interested in this auction.
…
The next day.
Tianyang followed Lan Xinran to the largest auction house in Yingtian City.
On the way, they didn't meet many of the aristocratic families in Yingtian City. Instead, there were a lot of young cultivators who came from nowhere.
Tianyang could only chuckle and sigh at the charm of the Undying Imperial Court.
After all, an Imperial Emperor's faction could become one of the three rulers of the South Central Hundred Territories.
The Undying Imperial Court ruled the Thousand Territories. Without a doubt, there would be more than one Imperial Emperor in there. There might even be Hierarch Realm existences!
To be able to cultivate in there, even if there was only a slim chance, the cultivators would naturally do their best.
The auction was an important way to exhaust one's wealth.
"People from the Wang Clan."
At this moment, the excited Lan Xinran's face suddenly darkened and looked at the two people with hostility.
One of them was tall, with shoulder-length black hair and a cold face. He emitted the aura of a peak Demigod.
The other person was the unruly young lady of the Wang Clan, Wang Qingling, Tianyang met before.
When Lan Xinran saw Wang Qingling, Wang Qingling also saw Lan Xinran.
At the same time, she also saw Tianyang beside Lan Xinran.
At this moment, Tianyang was very different from when Wang Qingling saw him a few days ago.
Previously, Tianyang's clothes were ragged and tattered, and his face was unkempt. He looked like a travel-worn cultivator.
Now, Tianyang had changed into a set of black robes and cleaned himself up.
Although the black robe was very ordinary and could not even be considered a treasure, Tianyang's face was not handsome to the point of being peerlessly handsome.
However, Su Tianxiao's face, coupled with the black shirt that had nothing but black on it, coupled with the cold aura around him, made Wang Qingling lose his mind.
She actually forgot to mock Lan Xinran.
In just a moment, Wang Qingling reacted and glared at Tianyang. Then, she spoke to the tall young man beside her like a spoiled child.
"Second Brother! This is the guy who hurt my guards and even humiliated me in public! "
Hearing that, the tall young man who did not care about them before suddenly darkened his face.
"Humiliated you in public?"
A cold voice came from the tall young man's mouth.
"In other words, he doesn't care about the Wang Clan at all?"
At this moment, Lan Xinran also recognized the tall young man in front of her and her expression changed slightly.
"Second Young Master of the Wang Clan, Wang Feng? The Martial Dao Arena this time actually drew him over? "
Just as Lan Xinran recognized Wang Feng, Wang Feng also appeared in front of Tianyang with a cold expression.
"Are you the one who attacked my sister?"
(End of Chapter)
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