Chapter 1217 The Price of Life

As soon as Yang Qingxuan came out of the secret room, he found that the two sisters Hua Ling and Hua Qing had already been waiting outside.

When Hua Qing saw Yang Qingxuan, his face immediately revealed a look of shock, and then he said with great joy: "Congratulations, Brother Qingxuan, for making a breakthrough!"

Hua Ling's cultivation base is weaker than that of his younger sister, and he was also overjoyed to hear that.

In fact, Hua Qing couldn't see through Yang Qingxuan's cultivation, but felt that his aura was completely different from before. Just looking at it makes my heart skip a beat.

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "I forgot to hide my breath."

As he said that, he secretly practiced the magic formula, the oppressive feeling of the great consummation of the emperor's heavenly position, instantly absorbed into the body, and there was no abnormality at all. At a glance, he looked like an ordinary person.

Hua Qing said: "Brother Qingxuan's strength at the moment, even in the face of a strong Taoist, is capable of fighting, and he will definitely win the championship. If sister Qiyue knows, she will be very happy."

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "I don't know how Qiyue is doing now."

Hua Qing said with a smile: "If I were sister Qiyue, I don't know how happy I would be at this moment. There is a man who will beat everyone in the world to marry me. There are very few people who are treated like this throughout the ages. "

Yang Qingxuan said: "There are countless heroes in the world, it's still too early to win the championship."

Hua Ling could hear the bitterness and helplessness in her younger sister's heart, so why not herself? He hurriedly said: "Don't worry about this, the auction is about to start, let's go quickly."

The three of them walked towards the auction venue.

The venue is a hall that can accommodate about 30,000 people.

But the Hua family sisters did not take Yang Qingxuan in, but walked into a building not far away.

Hua Ling said with a smile: "then there are no good things in the auction. The real good things are still in here. This place is held by the underground exchange, and we sincerely invite contestants above the emperor's rank, or people from aristocratic families of various sects. Children. Those who are qualified to come in will definitely not be ordinary people."

The building was deserted, and there didn't seem to be many people there.

The three of them put on the gold silk black robes and walked through two corridors before seeing a middle-aged man. After Hua Ling showed his pass, they were led into a living room.

Forty or fifty people were already sitting inside, all of them were wrapped in black robes, their true faces could not be seen at all.

The old man who had received Yang Qingxuan before didn't seem to be afraid of being recognized, he still wore a dead skin and sat leisurely on top.

There was a black flute by the old man's hand, engraved with golden snake patterns on it, and it had a strange breath. With the air flow in the hall, it made a low and weak hissing sound like a snake, but it made the whole hall tremble.

Both Yang Qingxuan and the sisters of the Hua family were shocked. This was the top-level component that Yang Qingxuan dropped, and it was found from Dao Jinghuan, a disciple of the Sword Domain.

Many people seemed to be very interested in this component, and they were all communicating in low voices, turning a blind eye to the three of them coming.

Because everyone was wearing black robes, they couldn't see their true faces clearly, and people would come in from time to time, so there was nothing to look at.

The three of Yang Qingxuan walked to one side of the hall, found three chairs and sat down straight away.

One person said, "If I'm not mistaken, this flute is called 'Purple Teng Snake', and it comes from Daoyu. Tsk tsk, even dare to sell black goods from Daoyu, this exchange really lives up to its reputation."

The old man took a sip of tea, put down his cup, and said, "I don't know who this friend is, but please stop talking nonsense, shoot if you want to shoot, and get out if you don't."

The martial artist was extremely angry, and his body moved slightly, but he still endured it and snorted heavily.

Another person said: "Eight hundred million top-grade spirit stones."

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "This friend is also mistaken, right? This is an auction, not a bargain with you. The reserve price is 1.5 billion, and a piece of spirit stone is indispensable. You must know that this Ziteng snake can Components that are used directly do not need to be sacrificed. You should know how effective they will be in the next few tests."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. He packed all hundreds of components and sold them for only 2.2 billion. This exchange is worth 1.5 billion yuan per transaction.

Yang Qingxuan's face darkened, but no one could see it.

Hua Ling seemed to see through his thoughts, and said via voice transmission: "There is no way, this batch of artifacts can only be eaten by the exchange, and other chambers of commerce will take a very long time to operate."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, naturally understanding the truth.

In fact, he can use the supernatural power of swallowing soldiers into his body to digest all these components by himself.

Moreover, the components are all from aristocratic families, and the ranks are not low.

How effective would it be to just swallow these weapons? He has no idea in his heart, and there are too few records about swallowing soldiers into his body.

So on balance, it's safer to exchange it for spirit stones and then buy pills.

"Okay, then 1.5 billion!"

The warrior gritted his teeth and answered, stood up directly, and looked around.

The rest of the people shook their heads slightly, obviously not accepting the price. The warrior breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to make a delivery with the old man.

The warrior put the wisteria snake into the ring, then turned and left, as if he didn't want to stay any longer.

Although the wisteria snake doesn't need too much sacrifice, it doesn't mean that it doesn't need to be sacrificed at all, and the time for the next competition is coming soon, so he has to rush back to sacrifice.

At this time, a famous martial artist said: "Is there any medicine for the treatment of the Blood Transforming God's Palm?"

As soon as this remark came out, many people in the venue moved slightly, apparently taken aback.

Blood Transforming God's Palm is one of the six families, the Youqin family's untransmitted supernatural powers. It seems that this person has had conflicts with the Youqin family.

The old man chuckled and said: "Of course. Once the blood-transforming palm is injected into the body, it will be like maggots on the tarsal bone, continuously dissolving the warrior's blood, and it is difficult to heal. But I happen to have a blood-melting pill in my hand, which is the blood-transforming palm. nemesis."

The warrior was ecstatic, and hurriedly said: "Give it to me!"

The old man took a sip of tea calmly and said, "Two billion."

"Pfft!" The warrior spat out a mouthful of blood and roared, "What?! How much is it?"

The old man said: "Two billion top-grade spirit stones."

The warrior's body swayed a few times, almost fell down, and roared angrily: "The Melting Blood Pill in the market will not exceed 30 million at most!"

The old man said slowly: "You also know that it is on the market. I am not a chamber of commerce, nor a shantang here. This price is not the price of the blood melting pill, but the price of your life. If the palm is not healed, the foundation of martial arts will collapse in a month, and even if you don't die, it will be difficult to improve in the future."

The old man smiled slightly, piercing the warrior's heart with every word, and continued: "You should know what the consequences will be if the foundation of martial arts collapses. The status, resources, and future prospects in the sect are all wiped out. .”