Chapter 91
After comforting those oppressed human races, Yang Xiu entered the city with Thunder Saber on his back.

After entering the city, Yang Xiu walked around and got a general idea of ​​the information here.

This city is called Blood Sand City, and it stands on the edge of the endless desert. The most powerful man in the city is named Tulu, who is a witch clan whose strength has reached the spiritual sea level.

In this city, although the number of witches is small, their status is extremely high. By asking some human races, Yang Xiu confirmed his previous guess, that is, the human races here have lived here for generations.

Working as an ox and a horse for the Wu clan, I have suffered all kinds of stares and bullying.

As for things outside the spiritual domain, they are completely ignorant. Most of them have even lived in the Blood Sand City and its surroundings all their lives, and they have never even been out of the Endless Desert.

Thinking of the so-called endless desert, Yang Xiu couldn't help but sneer.The spirit domain of the Snake God of Bass is only a little over ten thousand miles in size. How big can this desert be?

This shows how arrogant and short-sighted the Wu people here are.

"Yang, Yang Xiu, I feel a familiar aura." Just as Yang Xiu was wandering around in the Blood Sand City, a childish voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What's the matter, Xiaoqing?" Yang Xiu was a little surprised, since this was the first time he talked to himself since he subdued Xiao Jiaolong.

"How many times have I told you, my name is Ao Qing!" Ao Qing said angrily.

"Haha, I just want to call you Xiaoqing." Yang Xiu smiled, and then his face straightened, "What did you just say? Has a familiar aura?"

"Hmm." Under the subtle influence of the system, Ao Qing's perception of Yang Xiu changed drastically, and he no longer had the previous resistance to speaking, he said softly, "I feel a very familiar aura, it seems to be our Dragon Clan s things."

Following Ao Qing's pointing, Yang Xiu looked in a certain direction of the city, only to find that there was an auction house occupying a large area.

"That's an auction house, and what you're talking about is probably in it." Yang Xiu pondered for a moment, then said.

"Then what should I do?" Ao Qing was a little anxious, that familiar breath had a great influence on him, and if he swallowed it, it could even increase his strength a lot.But now he is sealed in Yang Xiu's arm, so he is destined not to show up to find that thing.

I can only ask Yang Xiu for help.

Thinking of this, Ao Qing's tone became pitiful, "Yang Xiu, although I don't know what it is, but that thing is really important to me, can you help me get it back?"

"Is it a very important thing from the Dragon Clan?" Yang Xiu pondered for a while, and then said, "Well, since we have plenty of time now, let's take you to the auction house for a walk!"

Through the previous exchanges, Yang Xiu already knew the details of Ao Qing. His surname is Ao and he has a trace of the blood of the ancient Dragon Emperor in his body. Even he is very eager to get something, which is not easy to imagine.

Now that he has just entered this spiritual domain, the Bas snake god's conspiracy has just begun, so the time is not very urgent.

Shaking his robe, Yang Xiu boldly walked towards the auction house.

The auction house is made of black bone jade as a whole. Although the whole is a bit rough, it has a different kind of barbaric meaning.To Yang Xiu's surprise, a large part of the auction house were aliens, and there were not many humans and witches.

Some of those alien races had huge curved horns on their heads, and some were covered in emerald green with faint fluorescence. Yang Xiu even saw a few blood-red Shuras.

"This auction house is not simple." Although Yang Xiu was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't show it, and stepped in one step with the thunder knife on his back.

"Is this son also here to participate in the Divine Bone Conference?" The oncoming Wu clan receptionist didn't care about Yang Xiu's human status. For him, he was used to seeing too many foreigners, so he didn't care about Yang Xiu .

More importantly, Yang Xiu's aura was as deep as the sea, and the Wu Clan receptionist whose strength had reached the innate stage could not see Yang Xiu's details, so his words became more respectful.

"Sacred Bone Conference?" The astonishment in Yang Xiu's eyes was fleeting, and then he said, "Yes, I heard that you are holding a Divine Bone Conference here, so I came here specially to see if I can get it in my bag."

"Young Master, please." The receptionist of the Wu Clan brought Yang Xiu into a closed space and said, "The Divine Bone Conference will be held here soon, Young Master, please go in by yourself."

After finishing speaking, the Wu Clan receptionist bowed slightly, and then returned without saying a word.

Next to the closed space is a counter with dozens of black cloaks on it. Yang Xiu tried it out and found that these black cloaks are specially designed to isolate the consciousness.Presumably, the auction house should have been specially set up to cover up the identities of the strong men of various races who came to participate in the auction.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Xiu picked up a black cloak and put it on, then strode into the closed space.

The closed space occupies a large area, and the interior decoration is quite luxurious. The room is silent, and dozens of strong men with different breaths are sitting silently on the seats.

Without exception, they all wore uniform black cloaks.

Yang Xiu's spiritual sense probed one by one, and found that his spiritual sense was bounced back after touching the black cloak, and found nothing.These results not only did not make Yang Xiu depressed, but made him very satisfied.

Because Yang Xiu's spiritual consciousness is among the best among professionals of the same level, even he can't penetrate the defense of the black cloak, presumably the others are even more so.

That is to say, no one can discover Yang Xiu's identity under the black cloak.

After finding a place at random, Yang Xiu settled down leisurely, then closed the door to recuperate, quietly waiting for the auction to start.

Time passed by, and as more and more aliens entered the auction, noises began to appear in the quiet auction, which also meant that the auction was about to start.

"Everyone, welcome to the Blood Sand City to participate in the Divine Bone Conference. I, Gu Erduo, thank you all here." An old man in a green robe of unknown age stood in the middle of the auction and gestured with his hands.

"Old Gu, don't come to the red tape like humans, let's start the auction quickly!" A big man with two horns on his head said in a low voice.

"Okay." The old man in green robe said with a smile, "Then, the first item in this auction is the Bone Erosion Blood Essence."

"The minimum price is 3 taels of gold, and each price increase must not be less than 5000 taels. Please bid!"

A blood-colored essence the size of an egg appeared in front of everyone, and soon, there was a clamor of bidding at the auction.

"I'll pay 4 taels!"

"5000 taels!"

"Sixty thousand!"

The corner of Yang Xiu's mouth under the black cloak couldn't help but raise a smile. Sure enough, such things as money can be eaten everywhere, and even these alien races use gold as currency in circulation.

"However, if gold is used as the settlement unit, I am too confident." Yang Xiu touched the clothes on his chest, where there was a thick stack of gold tickets.

After going through so many things and killing so many blind people, now Yang Xiu's wealth has reached a terrifying 50 taels. In terms of wealth, he is confident that none of the other races present can match him!

It's just that Yang Xiu was not interested in the Bone Erosion Blood Essence at all, he just yawned and quietly watched the others raise their prices.

"Congratulations to Mr. Fei from the Yi Clan for winning the Bone Erosion Blood Essence at a price of 9 taels!"

"The next moment, a fragment of the flying knife."

"What? Throwing knife?"

"Isn't that kind of thing that humans like to use?"

"That's right! Only human beings can use that kind of thin thing, and the demon cows still like big axes the most." A foreign race with a huge bull head laughed.

"Uh, this," the green-robed old man said with some embarrassment, "Although it is a flying knife used by humans, this flying knife is very different, because it emits a huge coercion all the time."

"In human terms, it seems to be something called Dao Yi." The green-robed old man touched his head and tentatively said, "The price of this flying knife fragment is very low. The base price is only 1 taels of gold. Please start increasing the price!"

"Cut! We're not humans, so what's the use of that kind of stuff, take it home and shave your legs?"

"And it's still a fragment, old man, you guys are not sincere!"

The green-robed old man was extremely embarrassed. Although he had prepared in advance that the flying knife would cause everyone to resist, the sighs that sounded in the auction still exceeded his expectations.

Just when he thought that the fragments of the flying knife would cause a failed shot, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"I'll pay 1 taels!"

The green-robed old man was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Is there anyone else raising the price?"

Lines of sight shot at Yang Xiu, and their gazes were full of doubts, because they really couldn't understand why anyone would be interested in flying knife fragments.

"This guy's brain is burnt out. He actually spent 1 taels of gold to buy this kind of thing." A woman with gray hair all over her body giggled.

"Who knows, there are so many rich people these days, maybe they just want to take home and peel fruit."

"1 taels of gold," the foreigner with the bull's head said with emotion, "I don't know how much food this money can buy for our demon cow clan, but it ended up being spent like this."

"Is there no price increase? Well, then this flying knife fragment belongs to this friend." The old man in green robe said a little dejectedly.

The flying knife fragments were quickly handed over to Yang Xiu. Yang Xiu readily paid the 1 taels of gold, and then played with the flying knife fragments in his hand with great interest.

The green-robed old man who presided over the auction was right. This piece of flying knife did exude a terrifying knife intent. Yang Xiu was a knife repairman, so he was naturally very interested in this kind of thing.

When the consciousness entered into the fragments of the flying knife, Yang Xiu only felt a sudden crash in his head, and his vision changed dramatically.The auction disappeared from his eyes, and Yang Xiu only saw a mountain of knives consisting of tens of thousands of long knives appear in front of him.

And on the top of the majestic Sword Mountain, there stood an illusory figure of a middle-aged sword repairman, with the sky above his head and his feet on the Sword Mountain, as if he wanted to compete with God for supremacy.

"What is heaven? What is Tao?" The middle-aged Daoxiu whispered to himself,
"The knife in my hand is the Tao!"

"Shenzhou Buwu, the world seals the sword!"

(End of this chapter)

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