Chapter 4337 Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce Auction House

Chen Xuan nodded. Although he didn't know how powerful Longxing Sect was, he could guess its strength.

Among the new generation of Longxing Sect, Song Yifan was already the first in Shuangdu City.

It seemed that only the sects of Xinglong City came to this trade fair.

Finally, the huge auction hall of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce was crowded with people. At this time, the trade fair was finally about to begin.

On the auction table of the Chamber of Commerce, stood an old warrior.

"Old man, don't waste time. Hurry up and take out the auction items." Song Yifan, who was sitting in the front, said impatiently.

In the auction hall of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce, many warriors looked at Song Yifan with excitement in their eyes.

The old man in charge of the auction smiled when he saw that it was Song Yifan, and then he said: "Since Song Yifan is a knight, I won't waste any more words. Next is the first auction item of this trade fair."

After the old man in charge of the auction finished speaking, a warrior holding a black sword appeared in the sight of many warriors.

"This black sword is an earth-level spiritual sword. I think even if I don't know, you all know that this is just an appetizer, and the good stuff is still to come." The old man in charge of the auction smiled lightly.

Then the old man in charge of the auction picked up the black sword and said: "Earth-level black spiritual sword, the starting price is 10,000 spiritual stones, and each bid is not less than 10 spiritual stones."

The first auction item is an earth-level spiritual sword, which surprised Chen Xuan a little.

After a brief thought, Chen Xuan couldn't help but admire: "The trade fair in the core area of ​​Leizhou is indeed not comparable to other areas in the entire Leizhou."

"Ten thousand six hundred and sixty spirit stones."

"Ten thousand one hundred spirit stones."

"I'll offer twenty thousand."

As soon as the old man in charge of the auction finished speaking, someone began to raise the price.

However, those who raised the price were ordinary casual cultivators, and it was very difficult for them to obtain resources.

The earth-level spirit sword was also very precious to them.

Not long after, the price of the earth-level spirit sword reached thirty thousand spirit stones.

The many warriors at the front were not moved at all.

Chen Xuan himself had the Liaoyuan Sword, and he didn't care about the earth-level spirit sword at all.

And Liu Wenmao and others, as one of the strongest cultivators in the three major sects, did not lack spirit swords at all.

And Song Yifan of Longxing Sect sneered at the black sword even more.

"I wonder what the price will be in the end? Logically, the market price of this earth-level black spiritual sword is about 10,000 spiritual stones." Chen Xuan thought to himself.

"40,000 spiritual stones."

"40,220 spiritual stones."

"A low-level soul jade."

"I'll offer 320,000."

As time went on, fewer and fewer warriors raised the price, but in a dark corner, a warrior surrounded by a pitch-black aura raised the price to 40,000 spiritual stones.

Hearing the man's price increase, many people looked at the corner in surprise, but they couldn't see the man clearly at all.

"44,000 spiritual stones." Another warrior said.

Then the price of the black sword stopped at 45,000 spiritual stones.

40,000 spiritual stones is definitely a large amount for ordinary warriors.

The second auction item was a spiritual herb.

"What I have in my hand is a kind of Vermillion Bird Seven-orifice Grass, which is particularly important for warriors who practice fire-attributed skills." The old man in charge of the auction gave a brief introduction.

Not long after, the auction of the Vermillion Bird Seven-Hole Grass began.

From the initial 40,000-level spirit stones, it rose all the way to 50,000-level spirit stones.

When it reached 50,000-level spirit stones, the price stopped abruptly.

Originally, the price of the Vermillion Bird Seven-Hole Grass would definitely be much higher than that of the Earth-level Spirit Sword, but because Song Yifan bid, no one dared to provoke Song Yifan.

Song Yifan practiced the fire attribute technique, although this Vermillion Bird Seven-Hole Grass was nothing to him.

But after all, it was still useful to Song Yifan.

Song Yifan wanted to break through to the Godly Realm as soon as possible. Now, he has not completely entered the Godly Realm.

But outsiders thought that Song Yifan's strength had already reached the Godly Realm.

Only Song Yifan knew that he was still one step away from the Godly Realm. Once he was promoted, his strength would be increased a hundredfold, so he collected the Vermillion Bird Seven-Hole Grass by any means.

Song Yifan stated his identity, and then stopped many warriors.

"Song Yifan, the knight, bids 50,000 spiritual stones. Is there anyone willing to bid?" The old man in charge of the auction asked on the auction table of the Chamber of Commerce.

No one in the huge auction hall of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce was willing to bid.

Then the old man in charge of the auction announced with a very unhappy heart that Song Yifan had obtained the Vermillion Bird Seven-Hole Grass.

In the following time, one auction item after another was taken out.

However, Chen Xuan never raised the price, while Liu Wenmao and others took a fancy to many treasures, and Liu Wenmao also got a few good things.

As for Song Yifan, every time he raised the price, others did not dare to raise the price.

After all, Yifan represented the Longxing Sect, and no one was willing to go against the Longxing Sect.

An hour later, the last three auction items of this trade fair were auctioned.

The old man in charge of the auction held a talisman in his hand and said: "The talisman in my hand is a high-level spiritual pattern. Those who want it can come and buy it. The lowest price is 200,000 spiritual stones."

When these words came out, Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened.

"220,000!"

"I'll offer 235,000!"

At this time, Song Yifan spoke up: "I'll offer 280,000."

"290,000." The person who said this was Chen Xuan.

When these words came out, Song Yifan's face suddenly darkened, and then he looked in the direction of Chen Xuan.

"Who are you?" Song Yifan said coldly.

"It has nothing to do with you." Chen Xuan said unhappily.

"Okay!" Song Yifan gritted his teeth and then stopped talking.

At this time, someone leaned close to his ear and said: "Song Yifan, he is from Shanwenmen, but I heard that there is a master protecting him behind the scenes..."

"Shanwenmen? Master?" Song Yifan said with bright eyes.

In Frost Poison City, Chen Xuan relied on nothing more than the Shanwen Sect. In the eyes of their Longxing Sect, the Shanwen Sect was not worth mentioning.

"Zi, even if I kill you here, your master will not see it." Song Yifan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

No one dared to compete with him, and Chen Xuan was the first.

At this time, the price of the talisman had been called to more than 500,000 level spirit stones, and many warriors withdrew.

Some people think that it is not cost-effective to buy a talisman for more than 500,000 level spirit stones.

"Five hundred and twenty thousand level spirit stones." Song Yifan said.

After Song Yifan raised the price, many warriors looked at Chen Xuan, waiting for Chen Xuan to raise the price.

Before Chen Xuan raised the price, a man hidden in the corner spoke, and the man was full of dark aura.

"Five hundred and forty thousand level spirit stones." The man raised the price.

The man's voice immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.

Even Song Yifan turned around and looked at the man.

"What's going on? Another one?"

When Song Yifan looked at the man, he instantly felt a familiar breath.

The next moment, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and then he shouted in panic: "Wait, he is Zhao Guangling."

"What? Zhao Guangling, even he came to Frost Poison City?"

"Zhao Guangling, it's Zhao Guangling."

After hearing what Song Yifan said, many warriors looked at the man in shock.

Even Chen Xuan looked at Zhao Guangling in surprise.

"Who is Zhao Guangling?" Chen Xuan asked.

Fan Cai next to him showed a complicated look on his face.

Liu Wenjie said: "Zhao Guangling is a casual cultivator in the realm of God, and he is a killer in the core area of ​​Leizhou. As for how many levels he has reached, no one knows. After so many years, Zhao Guangling has been constantly killing strong men in the core area of ​​Leizhou."

"As long as Zhao Guangling takes action, he will never fail." Liu Wenmao added: "Even today, Zhao Guangling has not failed."

Zhao Guangling?

Chen Xuan recited carefully.

Obviously, Zhao Guangling also wanted to get the talisman.

Zhao Guangling's appearance also caused the auction hall of the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce to fall into chaos.

When the elder of the Longxing Sect who was at the front saw Zhao Guangling, there was also a touch of shock on his face.

If it was another strong man, they could still use the power of the Longxing Sect to threaten him, but Zhao Guangling was not afraid of the Longxing Sect.

"Zhao Guangling, there is no need to snatch the talisman from me. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!" Song Yifan stood up and looked at Zhao Guangling behind him, and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, you dare to say this to me? Don't even think about the things that I, Zhao Guangling, have set my eyes on." Zhao Guangling sneered, obviously not giving Song Yifan any face at all.

Song Yifan's face kept changing, and then he said: "If the master of my Longxing Sect knew that you were here, he would be very interested."

As soon as Song Yifan's voice fell, a strong soul wave came out from Zhao Guangling's body and attacked Song Yifan instantly.

Seeing this, the elders behind him flashed their bodies and directly blocked Song Yifan, dissolving Zhao Guangling's soul attack.

"How dare Zhao Guangling attack a junior?" The elder of Longxing Sect said coldly.

"Son, if you dare to do it again, I will kill you." Zhao Guangling said in a deep voice.

The elders of Longxing Sect wanted to get angry when they saw this, but they finally held back when they thought that this was the auction place of Frost Poison City.

"Elder, what should we do? With Zhao Guangling's attack, we can't get the talisman at all." Song Yifan whispered, and then said.

"Why don't we give up?" An elder whispered.

"That's right, let's not cause trouble." Another elder glanced at this elder, and then his pupils flashed a little bit of brilliance, and finally nodded.

The elders of Longxing Sect reached a unanimous decision in an instant and gave up the talisman. They couldn't compete with Zhao Guangling.

After Longxing Sect gave up, no one competed with Zhao Guangling.