Chapter 316 Goodbye White-haired Boy

Phoenix Auction City is the largest and most luxurious auction house in Zhuque City. Who in Zhuque City doesn't know the Phoenix Auction City? Yang Jian wants to prepare the materials needed to recast the body for Qinglian, which are extremely rare and rare treasures, and only those superpowers can have them. It is difficult for Yang Jian to find these materials on the market, but it is not difficult in this Phoenix Auction City.

"The price is not a problem. This is the deposit. I'll come back in three days." Yang Jian smiled and waved his right hand. A dazzling five-element stone fell into the hands of a middle-aged man. The dazzling golden middle-aged man could hardly open his eyes!

"God...God Stone!" The middle-aged man was shocked that such a fist-sized stone is a golden stone among the five elements stone, and its price is at least five million lower grade five elements stone!

"I met the God of Wealth!" Even if the middle-aged man is well-informed in this auction house, he can't help but be a little surprised at this time. As soon as it is shot, it is a divine stone worth more than 5 million yuan. Such characters are rare.

"Don't worry, sir, this divine stone is enough for you to take pictures of those materials." The middle-aged man's face was full of smiles and bowed his hand to Yang Jian. After taking over such a big business, he can get a lot of benefits from it. How can a middle-aged man be unhappy?

"Oh, I don't know your name? I can also arrange an elegant room for auction for you. The middle-aged man asked with a smile on his face.

"My surname is Mu Shan's name." Yang Jian replied.

"It turned out to be Mr. Mu. Please, please. I won't let you down in three days!" The middle-aged man laughed.

After sending Yang Jian away, the middle-aged man looked at Yang Jian's back and couldn't help feeling a trace of doubt in his heart.

"There seems to be no power of Mu in the Rosefinch City. It seems that he is mostly from other places. With such a generous action, the super auction three days later will be another battle between dragons and tigers. The middle-aged man was happy and walked into the inner hall and arranged an elegant room for Yang Jian.

The super auction will be held every six months in three days, and will gather all kinds of forces in the world at that time. At that time, the Helu forces will launch a sky-shaking competition. The super auction is also a big event in Rosefinch City, and almost everyone in the world knows it. Of course, Yang Jian should be excluded.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. In the past three days, there has been a lot of traffic in the Rosefinch City, and all kinds of forces have arrived one after another, and lived in the other courtyard prepared in advance by the Phoenix Auction City.

The auction was held in the evening. Yang Jian meditated and practiced in the inn all day. It was not until the beginning of the lantern that he came out of the five elements of beads.

"It's time, Lao Zhu, do you have enough stones?" Yang Jian asked in his heart. Old pearl, naturally it is the five-eed pearl. Although Wu Xingzhu is very opposed to this name, it is a pity that under the power of Yang Jian, the opposition is invalid.

"Don't worry, it's enough to buy the whole Suzaku City. You can bid whatever you like tonight!" The five elements of pearls are full of confidence.

"It's so good." Yang Jian laughed, and then went out of the inn and walked to the Phoenix Auction.

And just as Yang Jian walked to the gate of the Phoenix Auction House, a golden chariot ran from behind him! The golden chariot crushed the void and flew from the sky. The void was so shaken that it was about to collapse.

Where the golden chariot passed, everyone was forced to retreat for fear of being run over into meat cakes by the horrible chariot.

"It seems that the owner of this chariot is extraordinary to act so recklessly in the Rosefinch City." Yang Jian looked up at the sky and said secretly in his heart. At this moment, the golden chariot fell from the sky and landed steadily to the ground. The golden chariot was pulled by two strange beasts, and the speed was as fast as lightning. The two different beasts flashed golden all over their bodies, like two golden male lions, and made a terrible roar in the process of running. The golden chariot was extremely fast, and Yang Jian was standing at the gate of the city at this time, and the golden chariot hit him!

"What a bold!" Yang Jian's anger surged up. Yang Jian was originally an arrogant person. The more arrogant his opponent is, the more arrogant he is than his opponent!

Seeing the chariot rolling in, a sneer stood up at the corners of Yang Jian's mouth, and there was no intention of dodging.

"Dodge!"

"It's over! I'm afraid this scribe will be crushed into pieces!"

The people around him all exclaimed.

However, just as the golden chariot was still ten meters away from him, Yang Jian stepped forward with his left foot and hit the front with his right fist.

Bang!

Yang Jian's punch was just using the power of the body, but the fist wind swept out like a strong wind, banging the golden chariot and the golden beast pulling the chariot at both ends to fly out!

"How is that possible?! Who is this middle-aged scribe?!"

Yang Jian's punch did not use the power of the five elements, but he bombarded the horrible golden chariot. Even the two strange beasts were swept out, and the masters around him all exclaimed.

A seemingly weak-looking middle-aged scribe had such a horrible body that the master present couldn't help wide-eyed and looked at Yang Jian like a monster.

At this time, the rolled-up chariot swayed over again. At the same time, a white-haired teenager appeared on the chariot! The young man's eyes flashed and his face was cold. The long white hair is flying in the air, which looks quite enchanting.

"Huh? Why is it him?" Seeing the white-haired teenager, Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned. The white-haired teenager on the chariot is not someone else. It was He Youming, the white-haired teenager who was arrogant and domineering in the cultivation tower of the Five elements college, but was finally taught a lesson by Yang Jian!

"At the beginning, he was just an entry cultivation, but now he has reached the peak of the spiritual sea, and his cultivation speed is so fast!" Seeing He Youming's cultivation clearly, Yang Jian couldn't help but be shocked. This speed of cultivation is almost to catch up with me.

He Youming stood on the golden chariot, with murderous eyes, staring at the middle-aged scribe transformed by Yang Jian.

"How dare you take action against me! Looking for death!" Although He Youming has grown up, he is still as arrogant and domineering as before.

"Oh? Humph, who are you? Why can't I take action against you? Is it possible to stand still and be run over by your chariot? Yang Jian laughed angrily.

"Bold maniac, how dare he be disrespectful to my young master, it's time to kill!" At this moment, more than a dozen middle-aged guards shot out from behind the golden chariot and killed Yang Jian.

"Dare to do it outside the Phoenix Auction City. It seems that the origin of He Netherworld is unusual." Yang Jian said secretly in his heart, but there was no idleness in his hand. His body flashed, and his hands were like two swords. He went down three or two times, and more than a dozen guards screamed repeatedly, and his body flew out. At this time, Yang Jian still did not use the power of the five elements at all, but defeated these guards with pure physical strength!

"What a great hand!" The knowledgeable and knowledgeable elders showed surprise and were shocked by Yang Jian's strength.

"I defeated more than a dozen masters in the late stage of the secret world with the power of the flesh. This middle-aged literati is too horrible!" The masters around him exclaimed repeatedly.

"No wonder he was so arrogant. It turned out that a large group of guards followed. Now that your escort is gone, I don't think you can be arrogant!" Yang Jian snorted coldly. He flew up and reached out to grab He Youming.

Brush!

Suddenly, a white light burst from the sky behind the golden chariot and shot at Yang Jian. This white light is extremely fast, only Yang Jian's head!

"Humph!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the earthy yellow light above his head flashed, and the unicorn shadow loomed, which shattered the white light with a bang.

At the same time, Yang Jian also flew to the golden chariot and grabbed He Youming's neck.

All this happened between lightning and flint. He Youming thought that Yang Jian would have to retreat, but he didn't expect that Yang Jian would break the white light and rush into the chariot.

"It seems that you still have a helper." Yang Jian grabbed He Youming's neck with one hand and put it behind him with the other, looking extremely calm.

At this time, three white rays fell from the sky. When the white light dissipated, three old people with crane hair and childlike face appeared on the ground.

"Grandpa, save me! Kill him!" When He Youming saw someone coming, he couldn't help shouting for help.