Chapter 603 Super Auction

In the morning, the morning glow was thin, and Xiba City was bathed in golden brilliance. The dark walls were inlaid with gold edges, adding a sacred smell.

Ye Fan came to a small restaurant and asked for a bowl of tofu pudding and a cage of steamed buns. He sat down and ate while watching the pedestrians on the ancient street.

When the sun rises, the morning glow is very soft, sprinkled on people with warmth, no noise, no shouting, no gorgeous magic weapons, no blood, only tranquility and simplicity.

In the past few years, Ye Fan's pace of life has been very tight. He was born to death. He was used to the picture of a sharp blade cutting his head and blood stained the sky. He wandered between life and death. At this time, he felt very quiet.

For a mortal, this is just a very ordinary morning. Maybe some people will complain that the morning glow is a little dazzling, but for Ye Fan, it is a kind of enjoyment.

The brilliant morning glow, the warm rising sun, the clean porcelain bowls, the moist bean curd flowers, and the pedestrians passing by made him feel simple and vivid.

"The practitioners are all a group of non-humans. It's difficult to feel the beauty of the world. It's too boring." Ye Fan sighed.

At this time, many monks should be in the deep mountains and cliffs, in front of the ancient caves, far away from the world, and many people are closed to death, and there is no sun and moon all year round.

mortals envy flying away from the sky to the earth, but they don't know that it takes years of accumulation. A person endures suffering in boredom and practices alone, but it is not necessarily a success.

Ye Fan is going to close the customs in the near future. He plans to use that bottle of dragon marrow to impact the dragon's fourth change. These days, he has relaxed his mood, felt the world, and then rushed through the disaster in one fell swoop.

The street suddenly shook, and the bluestone slabs on the ground trembled gently. More than a dozen strange beasts rushed in the direction of the gate, each of which was incomparable. Some looked like a unicorn, purple light flashed, and some were like dragon colts, and the whole body was burning.

As soon as they rushed past, the whole ancient street shook and rumbled, and then entered the largest inn in the city.

Before long, some people came from the sky, and there were more than one or two batches. From time to time, some people came and entered Xiba City.

This is one of the top ten ancient cities in Zhongzhou. There are many powerful monks living in seclusion here, and many practitioners often appear here. The people have long been used to it and have not panicked.

"The bimonthly super auction is about to begin. This time it will be held in the Baoque of the Jiuli Shen Dynasty. Many people came overnight."

"I don't know what kind of gods have been born. Most of them will come to the emperor-level characters."

Some people whispered at the table not far away. Xiba City holds a large-scale event every two months, which is moved by major auction houses in turn, often attracting saints.

The peace in the morning was broken, and people in the sky kept flying to land in the city. Some people in the city speculated that there would be unusual magic weapons this time, otherwise how could it attract so many people?

The hoofs were loud, and the sound of wind and thunder came, and six or seven horses came from the gate, just like a few streams of light, which was very fast. These mounts are all different species. Some have ribs and wings, the whole body is shining, and some are full of scales, and their hooves are huge.

All the strange beasts trampled in the void, half a foot high from the ground, and did not touch the ground, but they shook out the sound of wind and thunder, which was louder than stepping on the bluestone ground, one by one.

At the front is a golden majeon and a purple unicorn beast. The golden fire and the purple sky fire are burning, making the two gods on the mount majestic.

"This is the people of Qishi Mansion, and they have also joined the fun. They are all the most outstanding descendants of the five major regions, and they will be indispensable here in the future."

Qishi Mansion has been opened for ten thousand years, and now it is destined to make the city more prosperous. These people will never lack sources, and most of them are the masters of the future.

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed up. He saw an old man. The knight of the golden god was dressed in a golden suit, majestic and strong, with brilliant tiger eyes and scattered black hair.

Jin Chixiao, the descendant of the Golden Family in the Northern Regions, has the blood flowing from the ancient king in his body.

Ye Fan didn't expect to see this person here. The last time the Holy Spirit landed in the Eastern Wilderness - Fire Devil Ridge, thirteen Son-level figures besieged him, and there was this person.

"I caused Tianjie to kill a group of people. At that time, the son of Dayan escaped, but he was also killed by me afterwards. Unexpectedly, he was also a fish that missed the net."

Participated in the setting up and wanted to kill him. Naturally, Ye Fan was not kind to this person. If he hadn't been in Xiba City, he would have killed the other party.

Six or seven foreign beasts stopped, and everyone got off the mount and went straight to the small restaurant. Obviously, they wanted to have breakfast here.

"Ding"

A piece of silver fell on Ye Fan's table, making a soft sound, and a few clicks before stopping.

"Go, take our mounts to the inn in front of you."

The speaker came in side with Jin Chixiao, dressed in purple, and only glanced at Ye Fan coldly. Instead of looking at him, he found a seat and sat down.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" A person next to him saw that Ye Fan did not move and showed a strange color. He was just a mortal, but he was not moved by the silver.

"Is it too little? It's just a few steps for you." Jin Chixiao glanced at this side, threw a golden leaf and fell to Ye Fan's cheek.

"Ding"

Ye Fan stretched out his two fingers to clamp the golden leaves and threw them on the table casually. Two clear brilliances appeared in his eyes. He looked at several people and slowly said, "Do you want to call me to hit the golden leaves in my face?"

These people were surprised and immediately understood that this was not a mortal, otherwise they would never dare to talk to them like this.

"I don't want any golden leaves. Let's find someone else to lead the horse." One of them ttoed. The other people didn't say anything more for fear of causing something wrong.

Ye Fan flicked a few golden leaves with his fingers and fell in front of the person who was talking to Jin Chixiao. He said, "Ap you, be clean, don't make noise."

"You..." Several people were furious and stood up.

Jin Chixiao's expression moved and said, "Forget it, eat first, take a rest later, and go to Baoque in the Jiuli Shen Dynasty."

"This friend is sorry. Since you don't want to, we just disturbed you." The man in purple also said that he obviously didn't want to make trouble.

"Since you said so, forget it." Ye Fan stood up and left.

"You..." One of them was very unwilling, but he didn't have an attack.

Jiuli, one of the four immortal gods in Zhongzhou, inherits the ancient times and is as powerful as the sea. There are weapon halls and auction houses in all ancient cities.

At this moment, in front of this treasure, there are a sea of people, and many people have come to participate in this super auction event.

Jiuli Tianque is quite magnificent and covers an extremely large area, just like a city in the city.

In the process, there is a light door. When everyone enters, it will flash, which can show a person's strength, and someone will lead according to Guanghua.

Ye Fan tried to hide and found that the light still flashed a few times. A girl came out and led him into a castle in the air. Looking carefully, he could find that this place was full of monks in the secret land of dragons.

In the end, he made a request for a private room, sitting in the suspended hall, overlooking the auction hall in front of him, with a clear view and everything was clearly visible.

"I hope there is a peerless dragon marrow, in that case I can close it immediately." Ye Fan sat in the building and paid attention to everything in the auction hall. The transaction had begun.

"A six thousand-year-long elixir, with a reserve price of 10,000 catties."

"The source of 11,000 catties."

"The source of 12,000 catties."

......

In the end, this elixir was sold for 20,000 catties, which was the first transaction in Jiuli Tianque.

The auction hall is tepid, but everything is going on in an orderly manner, and no special treasures have appeared.

"One mouthful of the fire sword, the reserve price is 100,000 catties."

Finally, there was a burst of ** in the lobby below, and many people were attracted and immediately began to quote.

This sword is as red as blood, with thin haze, away from the fire, and the heat is unstoppable. This is an ancient sword that interweaves the law and is a holy master-level weapon.

"150,000 catties!"

"180,000 catties!"

"Twenty million catties!"

......

In the end, the Lihuo Sword was shot at a frightening high price and fell into the hands of a young man. Many people were surprised that he was a disciple of Qishi Mansion.

Then, the atmosphere in the auction hall became more and more enthusiastic. Treasures appeared one by one, which attracted bursts of exclamations, and the transaction price became more and more amazing.

When a piece of iron as white as jade and as flawless as mutton fat is put in a jade plate and sent into the hall, the auction will be directed to **.

"A piece of mutton fat jade god iron, with a reserve price of 500,000 catties of pure source."

"Boom!" The hall was boiling, and many people stood up and looked forward.

It is a piece of big divine iron, as white as snow, without any flaws, without any metal characteristics at all, just like a piece of mutton jade.

However, everyone knows that this is a treasure. Even if the Holy Lord refines his soldiers for himself, it is enough to add a little when sacrificing, which is very rare.

It is said that such precious materials can be used to sacrifice the king's weapons, which is needed after the completion of all kinds of kings' bodies, which is extremely rare.

"600,000 catties of source!"

"Seven thousand catties!"

"800,000 catties of source!"

Many people are very excited. They want to get the price increase of 100,000 catties at a time.

Ye Fan was shocked. There were so many people with source. Although he was the heir of Yuan Tianshi, he didn't throw hundreds of thousands of catties like this.

"One 1.5 million catties." Suddenly, a young man spoke calmly.

All the voices at the scene disappeared, and the man suddenly rose from one million catties to 1.5 million catties, showing his determination to win.

"Who is he? Although this kind of thing is rare, the refinery is very risky and easy to be scrapped. It's worthless. He really dares to take action.

"Xu Zixuan, the feather king of the young generation in Zhongzhou, has not had such a physique for 15,000 years."

"If the emperor of China hadn't been too terrible, his name, as a young generation of strong people in Zhongzhou, would have spread all over the world."

In the end, King Yuhua took a picture of the big mutton fat jade god iron with 1.7 million catties of pure source, and an old man beside him helped him pay for it.

Obviously, he has a strong background and an ancient family support, otherwise he could not have come up with so many sources by himself.

"The next auction item, one king's weapon!"

"Wow"

This time, there was a noise, and everyone stood up and finally took pictures of this kind of thing, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Holding a king's soldier, you can run across the world, and you can fight against a group of strong people of the same level alone. It's extremely powerful!

Ye Fan was also shocked. He held the nine divine soldiers and really felt the terrible power, invincible and invincible.

Now, he still has an inch-long black chariot, which is the king's chariot, which is also horrible. When he was in Wang Chong's hands, he was suppressed with nine divine soldiers.

This is a small clock, but the baby's fist is big, the bell body is green, and it is a divine jade clock, like green agate.

The soldier of the king looks crystal and warm, but it has unparalleled terrible power, which affects the mind of everyone present.

"I must get this weapon!" Jin Chixiao opened his mouth, and a wisp of golden light appeared in his eyes.

Even in Zhongzhou, in such a super auction event, it is almost impossible to see the auction of the king's magic soldier, because it is too rare, but anyone who gets it will warm up by himself, blend with flesh and blood, and will not sell it.

"It's really a treasure. I guess it will be the heavenly level. I still want to buy the dragon marrow. I don't think I can buy this treasure." In the suspended building, Ye Fan sighed.