Chapter 501 The Yellow Banner of Wuji Xing

Xiaoxian kept a smile on her face all the time, held the yellow flag in her hand, showed it to everyone, and said: "This is the last lot of today's lot. Maybe many friends have heard its name. I don't know if there is any friend Do you recognize it?"

There was a burst of low-pitched discussions and various speculations in the audience, but no one could speak for sure.

The smile on Xiaoxian's face was even wider, and she said: "The name of this yellow flag is Wujixing Yellow Flag."

"what?!"

There were more than a dozen screams from the audience, the voices were full of shock, even with a trace of fear.

"Ah!" Even Ziyuan seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened her mouth wide, her face full of shock, and then her eyes shot out with excitement, "How is it possible... Impossible..."

The surroundings were also shocked, and the voices of "impossible" kept coming and going.

One even shouted loudly: "Miss Xiaoxian, don't do this kind of fake business to deceive customers. How could it be Wuji Xinghuangqi? It's not that I underestimate you. Might be able to afford the Pentaphyllum Yellow Flag."

The rest of the people nodded repeatedly, thinking that what they said made sense.

Yang Qingxuan's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he couldn't help asking Ziyuan: "What is this Wuji Xinghuang Banner, and is it so valuable?"

Ziyuan whispered: "It's something in legends, its power can be compared to the sacred weapon of heaven, do you think it's worth it?"

Only then was Yang Qingxuan taken aback. He had no concept of Heavenly Sacred Artifacts, but he knew that the Heavenly Sacred Artifacts were the Heavenly Sacred Artifacts, and being able to exist at the same level as the Heaven and Earth Shuangbangs naturally shocked him extremely.

Xiaoxian glanced across the crowd calmly, chuckled softly, and said softly: "Okay, Xiaoxian won't entertain the adults any more, this Wuji Xinghuang flag is an imitation. Otherwise, this kind of thing will be sold in our chamber of commerce. , the Qufeng Chamber of Commerce would have been wiped out long ago."

Only then did everyone let out a heavy breath, and even broke out in a cold sweat.

Yang Qingxuan's heart jumped even more, her flag was a fake, so what about the one in her iron box? Thinking of this, my heart can't help but feel a little hot.

Xiaoxian squinted her eyes, and said with a coquettish smile: "Although this imitation can't compare with the real Wuji Xinghuang Flag, it is infinitely close to the earthenware. It is treasured by an elder of the chamber of commerce. It can be auctioned. It's already a great opportunity, and I don't know who will get this opportunity."

"Infinitely close to the earth device..."

Everyone's eyes lit up, like the eyes of a hungry wolf in the dark night, emitting light all at once.

After a brief silence, the shocking looting began immediately, "One million!", "Three million!", "Five million!", "Eight million!", "Ten million!"...

Originally, Yang Qingxuan was eager to try and see if he could buy it, but he blinked and realized that the price was beyond his reach.

So did Ziyuan, who was instantly dumbfounded.

After the price reached 10 million yuan, all the voices stopped.

It is also very worthwhile to buy a quasi-earth weapon with 10 million mid-grade spirit stones, but in this ancient battlefield, accumulating spirit stones to impact cultivation is the real thing. I'm afraid it will be pushed back a few years. Because it is difficult to earn tens of millions of middle-grade spirit stones in this environment.

"Eleven million!" An old man's face was flushed, and fierce eyes burst out. Under the extreme agitation, his true essence leaked out uncontrollably, and the tyrannical aura shocked everyone around him. Stay away, for fear of being affected.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the old man, he was Yuan Wu Dashen's cultivation base, judging by his age, he might have been stuck in this realm for decades, and it was reasonable to have savings of tens of millions of spirit stones.

Warriors who are stuck like this and can't break through the realm are like Zhuge Shi, because they don't need to hoard spirit stones to practice, they are quite wealthy.

"Twelve million." A gray-robed man slowly quoted the price with a livid face.

"you……!"

The old man was furious, and a mouthful of blood rushed up, hurting his meridian, his face turned red and white at times.

"Okay, okay!" The old man's mouth was full of blood, and he stared at the man with resentment, and said two good words, wishing to tear him apart.

The man sneered, and looked back, his eyes were cold.

Everyone knew that this Liangzi was finally settled, and they were afraid that a life-and-death struggle would be inevitable.

To participate in the auction, besides having money, one also needs to have strength, otherwise, it is a crime to conceive a treasure, and there is no life to enjoy it.

The man walked up to the stage, handed over the spirit stone and the items, and couldn't help showing excitement on his face, then put the things away vigilantly, and went straight out of the hall.

The old man kept staring at the man with a pair of gloomy eyes, and when he saw him leave, he chased after him without saying a word.

In addition, seven or eight people followed closely behind and left the hall together.

"Why, Qingxuan, do you want to chase after him?"

Seeing Yang Qingxuan looking out of the hall with a pensive expression, Ziyuan couldn't help laughing.

Yang Qingxuan shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "If you catch up, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep the three water elixirs on you. Don't worry about others, you should look at your own troubles first."

Ziyuan swept her eyes and found that the ponytailed woman who was robbing her of the water elixir, and three other men were staring at her with ill intentions.

"Hmph, I'm afraid these four people have too long to live."

A haze flashed across Ziyuan's face, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes. With her current cultivation at the Lunhai Realm, coupled with the distorted appearance of life and death, there will never be any disciples who participate in the trial in the entire ancient battlefield to be her match.

Yang Qingxuan was not worried, nodded, and said: "Let's go, go to that canyon to see if we can find a lot of black wood and thorns."

Immediately, the two bid farewell to Song Lu and Xiaoxian.

Xiaoxian squinted her eyes and smiled: "Two adults, go slowly, remember to come back tomorrow, here is a list of items for the Xutian City auction, you two can take a look, see if there is anything you want."

She took out three lists and handed them to Yang Qingxuan, Ziyuan and Song Lu respectively.

Song Lu casually flipped through it a few times, then handed it back to Xiaoxian with a wry smile, and said, "I don't want to read it for a pauper like me, because the auction items in it will not be less than one million spirit stones."

Xiaoxian giggled and said, "That's right, after all, it's such a grand auction, if the value of the item is lowered, Xutiancheng himself would be ashamed."

Yang Qingxuan flipped through the list casually, and suddenly his eyes widened, his eyes were fixed on a few small words, and his whole body was shocked: Qingluan True Blood!

Ziyuan noticed Yang Qingxuan's expression and asked in surprise, "Qingxuan, what's wrong?"

Yang Qingxuan pointed to the small characters and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Xiaoxian, this Qingluan true blood..."

Xiaoxian looked at it, nodded slightly, and said, "It is the king of the heavenly bird clan, the divine bird Qingluan, one of the five phoenixes. This drop of blood essence is preserved in a piece of amber from ancient times, and it is extremely valuable." , is one of the three finale items of this auction."

She paused, her eyes flashed brightly, and she said with a charming smile, "Why, Lord Luo Fei is interested?"

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