Dou Po: Become a disciple of Han Li and kill the unparalleled Xiao Lao Mo

Some people were happy, some were worried, some looked down upon the broken picture, but some were really excited at the moment, fearing that others would see the benefit of this thing.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan tried his best to suppress the thoughts that were surging in his mind. At this moment, he only knew one thing, and that was that he was bound to win this residual picture!

"One hundred and ten thousand gold coins!"

As the old man finished speaking, Xiao Yan immediately spoke. Many people were cheered, but for a long time, no one had the idea of ​​following the price.

After all, this residual map is just a part of a complete map. The success rate of finding the correct path and ancient ruins is extremely low.

If anyone really wants to gain something from this, he must be a big gambler.

However, there were also other people who thought for a while, does this person know something about the secret of this map?

With these thoughts in mind, after about dozens of seconds of silence, some people began to tentatively increase the price.

"One hundred twenty thousand"

"I'll pay 130,000"

However, soon, the price was stuck at 140,000 gold coins. No one was an idiot. Who would spend 140,000 gold coins to buy a rag that they didn’t even know was real or fake?

Could it be that the bidders were dragged in by the Black Seal Auction House?

With this thought in mind, the way they looked at the bidder began to look strange. Some even cast suspicious eyes on Xiao Yan, who was wearing black robes, and the auctioneer on the high platform.

"One hundred and fifty thousand"

No matter how outsiders looked at it, in their eyes, Xiao Yan was still looking at Erlang's legs leisurely, tapping his fingers on the armrest, and slowly increasing the price.

It's hard to see what's going on with such an attitude. As for the other people, they may be following suit, or they may be just hotheaded. After they figured it out, they were even glad that they had a big enemy to take over, with a look of gloating on their faces. .

"One hundred and fifty thousand times."

After seeing no one bid for a long time, the white-haired auctioneer breathed a sigh of relief and raised his ornate wooden hammer to make a routine inquiry.

If this broken map didn't go unsold, it would be equivalent to making money. He didn't expect how much this little broken map could be sold for.

But at this time, a slightly cold voice suddenly appeared in the hall, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Everyone looked back and saw that the person who spoke was the young master of the Blood Sect, Fan Ling. However, at this moment, when he looked at the face of the mysterious man in black robes, he could not conceal his pleasure.

"Come on, don't you like to cut off beards? Why don't you give me a quote?"

Fan Ling secretly thought in his heart, staring at the latter intently, and then narrowed his eyes slightly, as if staring at prey.

Everyone present, including the auctioneer, did not expect that someone would raise the price because of this. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

The man in black robe did not hesitate to take out two million before. He was still calm and calm, and seemed to have strong financial resources. Fan Ling, the blood sect on the other side, had a wealth as well. Once these two people got angry, then this residual picture would... I'm afraid there will be a lot of premium.

"Twenty-one thousand."

Xiao Yan was still increasing the price slowly, but at this moment, his eyes under the black robe already contained an icy coldness.

Looking at Fan Ling through the black robe, he seemed to be looking at a dead person.

He was bound to get the mysterious residual map. If anyone stood in his way, Xiao Yan wouldn't mind turning him into a corpse.

The soul power quietly penetrated the body and swept across Fan Ling and others. Xiao Yan immediately got the information and lowered his voice and said secretly:

"Four fighting spirits, two fighting kings"

Although this kind of strength is terrifying to ordinary people, in Xiao Yan's view, although it can be regarded as a bit scary, if he takes it seriously, it is nothing.

If Han Li takes action, the test will be considered a failure, so Xiao Yan does not intend to use the teacher's power, but only relies on his own strength to stir up the situation.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand."

Fan Ling, after seeing Xiao Yan following the price again, continued to follow. For him, the other party's behavior in dealing with the auction items that he was interested in had already touched his bottom line.

He has already arranged for his men to investigate. If the other party does not have a strong background, then when he leaves the auction house, he will let the man in black robe know what regret means.

However, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Yan thought the same way.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Xiao Yan is too lazy to play house with Fan Ling. He definitely has much more gold coins than the latter. The Blood Sect may be big, but can it compare with the wealth accumulated by the Yun Lan Sect over thousands of years?

If he was serious, no matter the treasures, just gold coins, Xiao Yan could easily take out eight figures, but those rare treasures, martial arts and fighting skills were the big ones.

It's just that big trees attract the wind. In a chaotic area like the Black Corner Territory, Xiao Yan doesn't want to expose his rich net worth too much. He's not afraid of thieves coming to steal, but he's afraid that thieves will remember him.

Anything that threatens you must be eliminated.

"Young Sect Master, we can't raise the price any more."

An old man with white hair was trying to persuade Fan Ling at the moment, and this man was a Blood Sect Fighting King that Xiao Yan had sensed before.

"It doesn't matter, the flying fighting skills have not been auctioned before, and the gold coins in our hands are sufficient."

Speaking of this, Fan Ling's eyes revealed a sickly red light.

"I want to have fun with this guy."

After that, he let go of his voice, ignored the dissuasion, and said calmly:

"Four hundred thousand!"

The people sitting under the stage also realized at this moment that the two began to fight. For a while, many people watched the fight with the attitude of watching a good show.

The old man on the auction stage was completely happy at this moment. A piece of hot chicken that was thrown on the ground without anyone picking it up could be sold for such a price, even higher than the previous treasures. This made his heart bloom with joy.

He was already imagining how much commission he would get after the auction.

"Four hundred thousand a time, is there any increase in price?"

He raised the wooden hammer in his hand and asked immediately, but his eyes were indeed fixed on Xiao Yan.

After all, at this moment, only the two of them are competing.

"In this case, let me pay half a million."

Xiao Yan paused and showed with his actions that he almost wanted to give up. His tone softened a little. It seemed that if Fan Ling increased the price again, he would not follow.

Fan Ling also sneered at this moment. He wanted to trick him into taking advantage of him, but that was impossible. He had achieved his goal by increasing the price so much that the other party would lose 400,000 gold coins for no reason.

"Since you are so persistent in pursuing me, I will give it to you."

Although the words were spoken generously, everyone could see the underlying sarcasm in them. Xiao Yan, who was wearing a black robe, was holding an appropriate fist posture at this moment, and looked very aggrieved.

This made Fan Ling almost happy. The mood that was originally depressed by being teased by the Black Skull Tomb and being intercepted by the other party's flying fighting skills had eased a bit at this moment.

However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, Xiao Yan was also feeling happy.

Xiao Yan, who had obtained the residual map and figured out the relationship between these forces, had already thought about retreating at this moment.

Now, it was only the middle of the auction, and there was still some distance before the end of the auction, but the treasures behind them could no longer attract Xiao Yan's attention.

Getting the remaining pictures is the biggest gain.

However, retreating rashly now would attract the attention of others. Finally, after waiting for another seven or eight items to be auctioned, Xiao Yan slipped to the edge of the auction venue without leaving a trace, and then left the Black Seal Auction.

At this moment, what was being auctioned at the venue was his Spirit-fighting Pill. With everyone's attention drawn, Xiao Yan quietly exited the venue smoothly.

Before that, he auctioned off a piece of Earth Core Fire Seed for 1.2 million, which is one of the main materials for refining the Earth Spirit Pill. Xiao Yan's original purpose was to come here for it. .

Although the bidding was very fierce, Xiao Yan still won it without any danger.

At this moment, he had arrived at the treasure appraisal room of the previous auction house. After handing his VIP card to a maid, he was respectfully invited in.

"Send over my auction items."

After a while, an old figure walked in. This person was the treasure appraiser who appraised Xiao Yan's treasure before, and he was beside him. It was a maid carrying a tray.

On it, there was also a dark ancient Puna ring and an exquisite card.

"Haha, after deducting the total price of the elixir you sold, plus the handling fee, there are still two hundred thousand gold coins left. Please take a look."

Xiao Yan nodded without leaving any trace, and immediately took it. After checking that it was indeed the case, he nodded, immediately turned around and walked towards the door.

Just before he was about to leave, the latter suddenly said:

"I wonder, Mr. Feiyu Li, would you mind chatting with the head of my family?"

It is very likely that he is a fifth-grade alchemist. Even the masters of the eight gates attach great importance to this kind of person. He passed the message to him through this person, which is one of the links.

"hehe,"

Xiao Yan nodded and let out a sneer, which made the man shudder.

When he entered Black Seal City, he did not reveal his identity much. The only time he spoke was when he defeated the gangsters from the Wild Wolf Gang, and even such details were controlled by the eight doors.

However, he was not surprised by this. If he couldn't do this in his home base city, then these eight doors would be too useless.

"I've been busy lately, and I can't get away for the time being. I wonder if your sect master can wait a little, and I'll pay you a visit in a week."

Xiao Yan did not refuse on the spot. He was being targeted by the Eight Doors. It was originally part of his plan, but if he approached directly, the other party would inevitably become suspicious.

But if you refuse directly, in a chaotic environment like the Black Corner Domain where either I will kill you or you will kill me, you will undoubtedly give the other party another reason to attack you.

Xiao Yan would not do this, and he had to control it to a certain extent.

The treasure appraiser was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled and said:

"Okay, it would be disrespectful for our sect master to pay you a rash visit. However, Mr. Li, I would like to remind you."

"Our sect master hates cheating the most, so please don't break the contract."

After saying this, his eyes showed a trace of coldness, and Xiao Yan also smiled, stretched out a hand, and shook hands with the other party.

"Of course, how can I dare to offend someone like Master Yuan?"

The two of them were chatting like this, and the old man sent Xiao Yan out of the auction venue. Just after he left, a voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"What, Manager Hu, have you figured out his identity?"

A hunky-backed man suddenly appeared in the room, sat on the main seat, and said lightly.

The gray-haired old man, that is, Guanshi Hu, immediately bowed down respectfully and said:

"Master, this person is hiding a bit deep, and I haven't seen his whereabouts yet."

The tall and sturdy man, that is, Yuan Yi, touched his chin slightly at this moment and said without leaving any trace:

"How likely is it to win over him?"

After these words were spoken, the room was suddenly shrouded in murderous intent. Manager Hu took a deep breath and continued to add:

"The possibility is not small. I offered you a hidden commission to see him. Although he refused because he had something important to do, he also said that he would visit him in a week."

"If he is not a fool and still hangs around in the Black Corner Domain, it is absolutely impossible for him to do this kind of behavior."

Yuan Yi nodded, his brows relaxed, and he said lightly:

"You are responsible for this matter!"

After leaving the auction venue, Xiao Yan walked around Black Seal City and came to a deserted street corner. His soul scanned the surroundings and determined the positions of the people following him, with a sneer on his lips.

The auras of three of them were the same as those of the people who followed him at the Black Seal Auction House before, while the auras of the others exuded bursts of coldness, mixed with the stench of blood.

"The Blood Sect has indeed taken the bait."

When he came here, he was not afraid of anyone. Xiao Yan quietly turned his soul into spikes and directly used the soul needle secret technique.

Immediately, accompanied by several muffled groans, many people suddenly appeared, and then fell to the ground, their eyes rolled white, foaming at the mouth, and they fell into a coma.

He casually threw out Dou Qi Pilian and grabbed a few people who were lying down. Among these seven or eight people, the highest cultivation level was Dou Ling, while the lowest level was Dou Master.

And that Dou Ling was the one who followed Fan Ling during the auction.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and immediately he stretched out his hand to touch the other person's forehead, and a force of soul quietly floated out from it.

"Come on, let me see what you are paying attention to."

Grasping the other party's forehead, Xiao Yan quietly performed the Soul Searching Technique. Soon, fragmented memory fragments were extracted from the other party's mind and read by Xiao Yan.

Soon, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

"The Blood Sect is so careful, so I don't need to worry too much."

After carefully examining the other person's aura and face, Xiao Yan immediately activated the magic technique. After a while, his face and aura became exactly the same as that of the Blood Sect man. (End of chapter)