"Hehe, just give me 400 Primordial Stones," Bai Xiao Qi said with a smile.
"Here are 500 Primordial Stones. The rest is for your hard work. You can continue to do this business. I will buy as much as you can get." Lin Xuan generously gave him 500 Primordial Stones.
"Great! Thank you, young master. I will be more careful in the future. I will take my leave now! "Bai Xiao Qi took the Spiritual Stones and ran away happily, as if he had gotten a great deal.
He had indeed made a lot of money. He had spent less than 250 Primordial Stones to buy these trashy Spiritual Weapons. He had easily earned twice as much. It was simply amazing.
However, he did not know that Lin Xuan had only spent 500 Primordial Stones, but he could easily earn 100 times as much.
Lin Xuan did not leave. Instead, he brought Wang Xiong directly into the underground market. With his current power, he did not need to worry about Xue Yuanchong anymore.
"Hurry up! The auction is starting! Don't push, don't push! "
"The entrance fee for the auction is 30 Primordial Stones. Why is it so fraudulent?"
"Get lost if you don't have money! If you can't even afford the entrance fee, how can you afford the treasures inside … "
There was another huge space inside the underground market, which was used as the auction venue. There were rows of compartments on both sides, which were specially prepared for wealthy people.
Lin Xuan paid 60 Primordial Stones for the entrance fee and 200 Primordial Stones for a compartment. He sat in it with Wang Xiong.
The compartment was very simple, and the sound insulation was terrible. With Lin Xuan's current cultivation, he could even hear the breathing of the people in the compartment next to him clearly.
Through the curtains, he could clearly see the auction stage in the middle, as well as the people passing by outside.
In the crowd, he saw Ling Zhanyu from the Flying Fish Sect, Long Yingzi from the River Dragon Gang, and Jiang Shaoyun from the Iron Boat Gang.
He even saw the silver-armored Mu Qingxue and an unfathomable old man with a tall crown beside her.
At first glance, the old man did not seem very conspicuous, but if one closed their eyes, they could vaguely feel a sense of oppression from the depths of their hearts, as if they were facing a towering mountain, causing Lin Xuan to involuntarily take a few more glances.
"This auction seems to be quite lively. Even Mu Qingxue is here. Could it be that she is also here for that treasure map? I don't think so, right? "
Lin Xuan rubbed his chin with a strange expression on his face.
Originally, he did not attach much importance to the auction. However, when he saw that all the forces in Fish Dragon Town were participating, he could not help but feel a little more interested.
Wang Xiong said, "My Lord, I have been to this auction several times before. Although some rare pills and divine weapons have appeared, their overall value is not high. However, today's auction seems a little different. "
"What's the difference?" Lin Xuan asked curiously.
"In the past, the auction has always been hosted by a deacon from the Ling-Bao Pavilion with the surname Lin. However, today, the head shopkeeper of the Ling-Bao Pavilion, Wu Zhenyue, has actually come in person. It seems that there will be some unexpected treasures on sale," Wang Xiong said.
"Hmm?"
Lin Xuan looked at the high platform. As expected, the True Energy Stage head shopkeeper of the Ling-Bao Pavilion was already in place, carefully inspecting the auction items one by one.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, but Mu Qingxue and the plain-looking old man just happened to be sitting right across from Lin Xuan.
Mu Qingxue also saw Lin Xuan, but she only glanced at him coldly before looking elsewhere. It seemed that she did not recognize the masked Lin Xuan.
However, the old man looked at Lin Xuan seriously. An inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes, which confused Lin Xuan.
Suddenly, the noise from the crowd outside stopped abruptly. An oppressive aura spread in the air.
Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, a handsome young man in white walked into the auction house accompanied by a sinister old man. Behind the two of them were six cold-looking martial artists in black cloaks.
This group of people walked calmly with indifferent expressions. They unscrupulously emitted a powerful pressure, which brought a deep sense of oppression to the crowd. Everyone spontaneously made way for them.
Even the deacon at the entrance seemed to be intimidated by the pressure and did not dare to ask for the entrance fee. He just stood aside and watched the six people enter a box.
Lin Xuan stroked his chin and looked at the young man carefully. He frowned slightly.
These people were not from Fish Dragon Town. They seemed to have a powerful background, and their strength was unfathomable.
For some reason, although the young man was dressed in white and had a handsome face, he gave off a feeling that he did not fit in with the world around him. It was as if he should not be in the light and was more suited to be in the dark. This was a very strange feeling.
He walked forward with a majestic gait without looking sideways. He looked calm and confident, and he imperceptibly exuded a noble aura.
It was as if he was born to be the center of the world, the sun in the sky. He naturally shone brightly, and he did not need to care about anyone else. Everyone would revolve around him.
"This guy is not simple. He has already condensed his own Force. He should be among the favored ones!" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of seriousness.
He inadvertently noticed that when this group of people passed by the door of Mu Qingxue's private room, although Mu Qingxue didn't raise her head, her delicate body slightly stiffened. The hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tremble, and her knuckles turned a little white. She seemed to be unable to conceal her agitation.
"Hey! There's something fishy! "
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile.
It was the first time he had seen Mu Qingxue, a cold woman, lose her composure like this. It was quite interesting.
When the mysterious young man entered the box and sat down, the auction had just begun.
The first four items to be auctioned were second-hand spiritual weapons. Three of them were low-grade spiritual weapons, and they were bought by several martial artists at the price of 2,000 and 3,000 Primal Stones respectively.
The last item, a middle-grade long saber, was bought by Ling Zhanyu at the high price of 9,000 Primal Stones. The atmosphere gradually became lively.
Next, it was time to auction the pills.
Lin Xuan cheered up and began to actively participate in the bidding. In the end, he bought three Meridian Opening Pills, which cost him 26,000 Primal Stones.
The effect of the Meridian Opening Pill was similar to that of the Hundred Meridian Pill. It could help martial artists break through their meridians, but the effect was much worse.
A Meridian Opening Pill could only help martial artists break through three to five meridians.
Even so, the Meridian Opening Pill was priceless. It could not be bought in the Fish Dragon Town even if one had the money.
The auction went on unhurriedly and gradually came to an end. Finally, it was time for the most important item of the auction. Everyone's eyes widened.
On the stage, the shopkeeper of the Ling-Bao Pavilion said, "Everyone! The next item to be auctioned is a treasure map. The map shows the location of a small island in the middle of the river.
According to the owner of the map, the small island is very secluded. A unique spiritual herb grows on it, called the Soul Condensing Grass. It has a strong effect on strengthening soul power and healing soul injuries. However, there is also a group of unknown ferocious beasts living on the island. Ordinary people can't get close to it.
The owner of the map is an old fisherman. He was accidentally swept to the small island by a hurricane when he was fishing by the river. After he escaped, he drew this map and sold it to the Ling-Bao Pavilion. He signed a contract with us. There is only one copy of this map! Now, let's start the bidding. The starting price is 10,000 Primal Stones! "
As soon as Wu Zhenyue finished speaking, the audience burst into a discussion.
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