Chapter 32 The auction begins

"If you two need any service, you can tell me. I'll be right outside." Each receptionist is responsible for one private room, and she is not the only one.

A variety of services can be provided in a true sense.

At the same time, she was also happy to provide various services to the famous Golden Gunman, but after seeing Ye Xuan's wary eyes, she finally gave up.

"Okay, everyone has left. Besides, do you think I look like the kind of person who is hungry and unscrupulous?"

The welcoming lady walked out of the door, and Wei Yifeng sat down on the monster leather chair, which was soft and had a delicate fragrance.

"I am checking for Senior Sister Ji." Ye Xuan blushed and said duplicitously.

"Then let's continue to check." Wei Yifeng did not expose the other party.

At this moment, he suddenly frowned, as if he felt a knife approaching, and subconsciously looked towards the opposite corridor and the box next door.
In the corridor opposite, a young man stood looking in the direction of the private room next to Wei Yifeng.

He has an ordinary appearance, wearing a white robe, and his thin body stands upright. The energy in his body does not spread out, but shrinks inward, with a vague intention of holding the essence.

In the void, two sharp gazes had clashed together, sparking countless void sparks, refusing to give in to each other.

At the same time, a vague soul force emerged from the opposite bread room.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Nothing, the auction is about to start." Wei Yifeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and thought to himself, it seems that Lin Qi, Ye Chen and Ouyang Ming have already arrived at the withered bones in the tomb.

In the private room next door, there were five young people sitting there.

The one on the far left is Tang Manlou, whom Wei Yifeng had seen a few days ago.Sitting next to her is the pretty woman Li Ling.As for the person sitting in the middle, it is Ouyang Ming who is wearing purple and gold clothes.

The two people on Ouyang Ming's right were dressed in the same purple clothes as Li Ling. There was no gold, but their auras were extremely strong and domineering. They were not under Tang Manlou, so they were obviously late-stage warriors in the Ningzhen Realm.

"What a sharp knife from Beixue." Ouyang Ming snorted coldly, with a somewhat unsightly look on his face. The man in white who just met his eyes was Lin Qi. Although Lin Qi's strength was still slightly inferior to Master Beixue, his gaze was even more intense. Win by one point.

The duel just now seemed to be a draw, but in fact he was at a disadvantage. No wonder Xue Wuren, the owner of Beixue Villa, decided that he was the most promising person in Beixue Villa to understand the meaning of the sword.

"Beixue's sharp sword is certainly powerful, but compared to you, Senior Brother Ouyang, it's still a bit inferior. Even the man with the golden gun who has half-understood the meaning of the rifle can barely tie with Senior Brother Ouyang. Looking at Tianfeng Kingdom, except for Mr. Jade, who has already entered the Baoyuan realm, our senior brother Ouyang is undoubtedly a first-class figure."

One of the two people on the right saw that Ouyang Ming didn't look very good, so he quickly flattered him.

Ouyang Ming's face looked better after hearing this, and he stroked the storage ring on his finger, a vague haze flashed in his eyes, "Tang Manlou, I heard from Li Ling that your Golden Gunman from the Emerald Valley is here too? "

"Of course. My senior brother Wei from Emerald Valley will definitely be here to compete for that low-grade treasure gun today. If brother Ouyang is interested, I can introduce him after the auction is over."

Although Tang Manlou was arrogant, he still had a strong sense of belonging to the Emerald Valley, so he said excitedly.

Speaking of Wei Youfeng, Ouyang Ming felt that the ribs that had been broken by Wei Youfeng began to hurt. He stroked his chest lightly and sneered: "You don't need to provoke me. The man with the golden gun who has understood the meaning of half a rifle is indeed very strong now. Sooner or later I will I will fight him again." The premise is that the other party can return to Emerald Valley alive.

Tang Manlou was secretly happy when he saw that the other party was not as arrogant as usual. It seemed that this guy was really afraid of Senior Brother Wei.Outside the private room, Lin Qi, who withdrew his gaze, continued to walk forward. Under the leadership of the welcoming lady, he entered the private room directly opposite Wei Yifeng, opposite Ouyang Ming's private room.

Lin Qi didn't know anything about Wei Yifeng's gaze that restrained his gun intent and aura. Instead, Ye Chen next door's soul power explored him, and the strangeness that arose in the dark aroused his alertness. He turned his head and looked at the flat wall.

In the private room, Ye Chen, who was releasing his soul power to explore Lin Qi, noticed that the other party's gaze was scattered, and felt surprised in his heart, so he withdrew his soul power.

Of course, there is no point in continuing to explore.

Lin Qi noticed that the strange thing disappeared. Although he was confused, he didn't think too much because the auction had already started.

The first auction item is the Qing Yuan Palm, the top human martial art.

This is not attractive to the disciples of the sect. On the contrary, outside the private room, those Jianghu people who are in the Ningzhen Realm are rushing to buy it one by one.

In the end, this Qingyuan Palm Secret Book fell into the hands of a late-stage Ningzhen Realm warrior with a ferocious expression for a price of 4 taels of gold.

The second auction item is three groups of low-grade spiritual stones.

The price of 100 yuan per group also attracted the pursuit of lone warriors in the world.In the end, each group was auctioned off with gold ranging from 5000 taels to 8000 taels.

Seeing the corner of Wei Yifeng's mouth twitching, it's no wonder that after Liu Wuxiang gave him 500 million taels of gold, he felt that he had lost money, so he endured the pain and wanted to compensate him for 1 yuan of inferior quality. It was really a spiritual stone. Tianfeng Kingdom and even the entire True Spirit Continent are in short supply, and there are almost no Ningzhen Realm warriors who can use spirit stones to practice.

Wei Yifeng was not very interested in the first two auction items. He had no interest in buying the hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones. The top-level human-level martial arts skills were not attractive to him who could browse the low-level secrets of the Emerald Valley level at will. force.

Instead, it was the third auction item that attracted his attention.

After the first two auction items were all delivered to the buyers, the auctioneer cleared his throat and said loudly: "The next item is the third item, an ancient sword half."

There was a lot of discussion in the venue, thinking that the auction house was playing tricks.Come out with a broken sword to fool people.

On the contrary, Wei Yifeng's eyes lit up, because he knew that this was not a broken sword, but the King of War who had fallen in the realm of life and death for 500 years. The sword that split open the Luoyanjiang Tiancha Gorge with one sword contained a trace of the immortal sword intention of the King of War. .

And the sword that can serve as the sword of the king in the realm of life and death is at least a pseudo-top grade treasure, or even a top grade treasure. If he can get it, throw it into the furnace to strengthen it, and repair the complete sword body, it will undoubtedly help him achieve the realm of life and death in the future and accumulate a fortune. Horrible wealth, maybe even a hint of immortality can be understood from it.

Let his spear intention last for a certain period of time like the original Ye Chen on the Hidden Dragon List.

As for Ye Chen, he already has the other half of the sword. This broken sword is of little significance to him. At most, it is just the icing on the cake. Wei Yifeng will not lick the opponent's face just because he is the protagonist. Blade.

Besides, he didn't snatch this from the other party, but bought it from the auction house.

"The bidding begins now, with a starting price of 2 taels of gold. Each offer must not be less than 1000 taels."

As the auctioneer called out the price, there was a moment of silence, and then an antique collector who was over seventy years old announced the price, "Twenty-one thousand taels!"

ps: Second update.

(End of this chapter)

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