Chapter 37: Competition at the auction

Day by day, more and more warriors came to Tianyuan City. In addition to the Daqingcheng City Lord, two giants came in these two days. The gatekeeper and the mysterious valley owner are congenital. The masters of the level, in the vicinity of this area are all famous martial art.
They all came for the outstanding disciples under their door. They were originally intended to discuss with the city government, and now the target is the congenital Dan of the Tianyin auction house.
On the morning of the congenital Dan auction, Ye Xiwen got out of the house early in the morning and went to the Tianyin auction house. Compared with the time when Ye Xiwen arrived a few days ago, this time is definitely a sea of ​​people.
And most of them are warriors. They all have some force. It’s not uncommon to say anything. It’s not uncommon for those who make troubles. Those who make troubles are directly thrown out by the guards of Tianyin’s auction house and are forbidden.
However, for Ye Xiwen, who is wearing a high-level practice such as "Tian Xian Bu", it is not a problem. It is like a fish swim. It is easy to shuttle into the auction house. Like the last time, after paying Lingshi, Ye Xiwen received it. Your own seat card.
Ye Xiwen had just entered the passage, and suddenly saw a group of people striding in the VIP passage not far away. The leading middle-aged man, who looked like a forty-year-old, was wearing a robe, but his breath seemed to have a few breaths. The blood is divided, and it seems that you can smell the smell when you are far away. A pair of big hands are red, scarlet and scarlet.
A young man with a coat behind him, his face was very pale, as if he had a serious illness, but his eyes were cold and chilly. Like the middle-aged, his hands were red.
"Everyone is hiding far away, there is a door, and it is actually the doorkeeper An Yuan personally led the team!"
"Hey, this time, the controversy of the congenital Dan seems to be a few of them. The one behind Anyuan is his proud disciple An Yunpeng. This time Anyuan personally came to buy the forerunner for An Yunpeng. !"
"It's right that he is right. Seeing his hands are red, hands must have been trained to quite a fire. It is said that this kind of martial arts needs to be practiced with the blood of a living person. I don't know how many people who have been killed by him have reached this point. !"
"Hey, whisper, do you want to die? Those are unreasonable evil warriors!"
Whispering among the crowd.
"The landlord of the Xuan Mo Valley just passed, hey, it’s full of pies!"
"No, this is the time for these forces to compete for the innate Dan!"
Ye Xiwen did not stay for a long time, he found his seat, began to close his eyes and wait for the start of the auction.
The crowd was full of people in the auction, and it took another half an hour to finally start.
"Welcome to the auction house of our auction house!" The candidate for this auction is the last time the old man said, "Why did everyone come, and the old people know that this is no nonsense, let’s start our business right now. Second auction!"
Similar to the last time, this time the old man in white robes, there is still no nonsense, very simple to begin.
Compared with the last time, the quality of the items in this auction has obviously improved.
"This sword, named Bi Xue, was cast by the millennium cold iron. This is an outstanding work cast by the masters invited by our auction house. It cuts iron and mud, and the price is two thousand pieces of the lower stone!" There is a platinum tray, and a blue sword on the tray lies quietly on it. There is a faint chill around the blade, which makes the surrounding air condense into white gas, which is obviously a weapon of the gods.
Compared with the previous auction, the quality has improved significantly, but Ye Xiwen is still not very interested. He uses the knife, the knife and the sword are very different, and the sword is no good.
However, Ye Xiwen is not interested, but many people are very interested, and the financial strength of this time is stronger than before.
"Two thousand three hundred!"
"Two thousand five hundred!"
"Three thousand!"
. . . .
After a two-minute bid, the sword was bought at a price of 4,500 pieces.
The degree of money makes Ye Xiwen a bit stunned.
Sure enough, after the Tianyin auction house successively took out some good weapons or cherished materials, but there was no place for Ye Xiwen to have any heart, Ye Xiwen did not have any use, and did not participate in the competition, of course, the most important The price of this time is also more expensive than one. It is not that Ye Xiwen can't afford anything, but he does not see the extent to which Ye Xiwen feels that he must buy it.
Gradually, even in the VIP box, people began to compete, and they offered prices. Compared with those below, the people in the VIP box are undoubtedly much more atmospheric.
However, the same auction items quickly attracted Ye Xiwen's attention.
"The thing we want to auction below is a nail. This armor is made by a famous hand. It is made of gold silk. It is difficult to get into the knife. With this one, I believe that everyone's personal safety will be there. A big guarantee!" The old man in white robe said with a smile.
He said that he unveiled the red canvas and saw a snow-white inner armor lying quietly on it.
"This low price of our armor is four thousand!" said the old man in white robes, the defensive things have always been more expensive than the weapons.
The general weapon of the gods is definitely not so expensive, but it is still a nail. With a nail, it is definitely the same as a life.
"Five thousand five hundred!" Ye Xiwen took the lead to shout, he is also very eye-catching for this inside, although he knows that most of them are not in their hands, after all, he has limited financial resources, but still have to try.
"Eight thousand!" Ye Xiwen's voice just fell, the voice of a young man who was arrogant immediately shouted, as always, arrogant, adding 2,500 pieces in one breath.
Ye Xiwen frowned, so chaotic, really happy will only be the Silver Wolf Chamber of Commerce, Ye Xiwen looked at the white robe old man in the center of the auction, and sure enough, the white robe old man smiled and stunned.
Ye Xiwen heard it. This voice is not the voice of Zhao Qiyan, the Shaocheng master of Daqingcheng?
"Nine thousand pieces!" Another person in the VIP box opened his mouth and said that the position is the position of the person in the mysterious valley.
"10,000 yuan!" Zhao Qiyan said again, with a smug tone in his tone.
"One thousand two!" The little master of the mysterious valley in the box is also an unusual appearance.
"Ten thousand five!" Zhao Qiyan once again spoke, a grandfather did not care about the money, and finally let the young master of the Xuan Mo Valley retreat.

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