The city of Loka is just a point that Xiao Chen has gone through to the realm of cultivation. He does not intend to stay for a long time. If it is not such a thing, Xiao Chen has already left.
Time flies with Xiao Chen, and slowly, a few months later, Xiao Chen arrived at the boundary of Yunzhou.
From the departure of Dongfangcheng to Yunzhou, the time has passed for a year and a half. During this year and a half, Xiao Chen grew very fast, becoming more mature and stable. He has reached more than one meter and eight, and this year is almost seventeen years old. Growing up into a young man, a slightly dark face, handsome, full of firmness and resoluteness, the dark pupils exude a sultry look.
In the few months of the road, Xiao Chen’s cultivation has improved, but it has not broken through the late Jin Dan’s situation, but it is only a few points stronger than a few months ago.
"Xiao Chen, a lot of masters in Lanzhou, it will not be to the real world?" The ancient white tiger voiced.
Xiao Chen shook his head and was unsure. "I don't know, but I have been on the road for several months. It should be."
Entering Lanzhou, Xiao Chen is attracted by the bustling streets. Lanzhou is prosperous and prosperous. It is the most prosperous area that Xiao Chen has seen. What surprised him is the Jindan period master who flew from the sky. It did not arouse the shock of the Lanzhou monks, as if they had become accustomed to it.
Xiao Chen looked around on the street, and his mood was also rendered by the beautiful atmosphere of Lanzhou monks, with a touch of joy on his face.
On the street, Xiao Chen stopped a middle-aged man and asked with politeness: "This big brother, is this a real world?"
Wen Yan, the middle-aged man looked at Xiao Chen with a puzzled look, then nodded: "It is the realm of cultivation, but it is the boundary of the realm. It is Yunzhou, and the real comprehension is in Jingzhou."
"Boundary? That is to say not far from Jingzhou?" Xiao Chen asked with some excitement.
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "It is not far. After Yunzhou is Jingzhou, Yunzhou is not big, but it will take a month. If it is a flight, it is estimated that it will be half a month."
"I know, thank you big brother!" Xiao Chen quickly laughed, a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
"Xiao Chen, we finally went to repair the real world!" The ancient white tiger happy voice, all the way to the road, now reach the destination, the heart can not tell the joy.
"Little brother, I see you just arrived in Yunzhou? Otherwise you will not ask, this will be the Yunzhou auction site just to start, you can also go and see it, just in front of Yunzhou City." The man said kindly, and left when he finished.
"Thank you for your big brother." Xiao Chen said with a fist.
"Xiao Chen, go to the auction floor to see?" asked the ancient white tiger voice, it seems that there are some expectations.
"Oh, to be honest, I am also very much looking forward to it. Although Yunzhou is only the boundary of the realm of cultivation, but the master is like a cloud, there must be a lot of treasures in the auction house. I can have a lot of spar. I will go see it now." Xiao Chen is excited. Laughing, he quickly walked toward Yunzhou City.
Xiao Chen came to the imposing city gate of Yunzhou City and found a large number of monks coming together from all directions. Without guessing, I knew that it was for the auction house.
Xiao Chen didn't know the road, but it was always right to follow the crowd. After about ten minutes, Xiao Chen saw the top of the building with five big characters hanging in the Yunzhou auction house.
A large number of people gathered at the entrance of the auction house, and there are many people in the crowd, and there are still people who come together, and there are tens of thousands of people.
The auction site is huge in size and is constructed from several large and magnificent buildings. A large number of monks enter it. The entire auction site is like a storage ring, which can accommodate a large population.
There were more than a dozen guards at the entrance of the auction house, and there were two maids who issued the brand at the door. Each monk led the brand into the auction, and Xiao Chen also did.
Entering the auction site, several football stadium-sized halls directly scared Xiao Chen, and it was the first time to see such a huge auction site, which is several times larger than the auction house of Fengyuecheng. !
The auction room is in the center of the auction hall, surrounded by rows of seats, and everyone finds their place according to their respective brands.
The auction site is a total of six stories high, and each floor has a gorgeous box, but these boxes are naturally prepared for those who are strong or big-powered families. In the central auction seat, there is a huge four-sided The screen can be clearly seen by everyone.
"Xiao Chen, a lot of strong! Single Jindan period is just a few dozen, Yuan Ying period also has eight! This Yunzhou really strong like a cloud!" The ancient white tiger surprised the voice.
Xiao Chen also stunned the gods, and this became excited. His ecstasy said: "There are really a lot of masters, and it is not the real world."
Xiao Chen's brand number is No. 20153, and all of them are ranked more than 20,000. It can be seen that there are many people in the auction hall, and it is hard to find their place to sit down.
After half an hour, the auction house is already full, and the tens of thousands of people are very quiet. It is obviously awe of the auction house. It can make so many people quiet, no one can dare to let go, showing the strength of the auction house. powerful.
At this time, an old man in a black robe, who had to be white, appeared on the auction platform. He touched the white goats and smiled lightly: "Oh, welcome everyone to the Yunzhou auction house. The old man is the auction. Field president Yang Tiancheng, Yunzhou auction site is the Jingzhou auction site branch, I think everyone knows, the five-year auction will start again, let the auction chief auctioneer An Qi tell everyone the rules."
"Xiao Chen, this Yang Tiancheng is a master of Yuan Ying, so good." The ancient white tiger voiced, finally saw a real master.
"No wonder no one dares to let go at the auction site, except that because Yang Tiancheng is a mid-Yuan Ying master, this is the Jingzhou auction site branch. I think the president of the main club is stronger." Xiao Chen whispered and thought of comprehension. The top players in the world, he will boil.
On the auction floor, a glamorous woman wearing a red cheongsam appeared, with a long hair plate, a delicate and charming face with a touching smile, and her body was bumpy and fascinating. It was definitely the best in the wind. She was the chief auctioneer An Qi. The first beauty in Yunzhou.
When I saw the beauty of An Qi, it suddenly caused a small commotion in the auction house. The eyes of all the men were shining, the saliva was flowing out, and the eyes were all concentrated on An Qi. They all wanted to rush to bite. Take a bite.
An Qi did not pay attention to these gaze, apparently already used to it, and suddenly smiled: "Welcome everyone to the Yunzhou auction site, I am the chief auctioneer An Qi, today is honored to host the auction, this auction will have more than 100 Articles, each item is successfully auctioned at the highest price. The limit of the auction is that the auction only accepts the spar and trades face to face. Below I announce that the auction will officially begin."
An Qi’s voice fell, and some of the eyes of the auction site were transferred to a huge screen, and an item appeared on the four sides of the screen.
"Xiao Chen, this woman named An Qi is a mid-Jindan master, just like you!" The ancient white tiger voiced.
Xiao Chen nodded, he could see it naturally, but before he just looked at An Qi, his eyes turned to the screen.
At this time, An Qi smiled faintly: "This thing is the blood knife of the middle-class spirit. Everyone knows that the spirit has a powerful power, which can enhance the combat power of the user. The starting price is 50,000 top quality spar. Less than 10,000."
"Wow! It's a good spirit! I have 60,000 polished stones!" A monk suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Chinese goods! I have to get it! I have 70,000 top quality spar!"
"I have 80,000 quality spars!"
"I am out 100,000!"
When the Chinese spirits appeared, it immediately caused all the monks in the auction house to scream, one by one crazy offer, the original quiet auction site, instantly like a fried pot.
Seeing so many monks crazy quotes, Xiao Chen was shocked, and he was shocked: "On a piece of Chinese spirit, there is such a big reaction."
The price of Zhongpin Lingyi is arrogant all the way. In just a few moments, the price has increased to more than 200,000, but the number of monks who offer is also less and less. After all, the price is too expensive, not worth it. The last 280,000 people were treated by a monk. The auction was successful.
The next few items are also the same. The monks at the auction house are crazy quotes, especially the martial arts. The monks have become crazy, and some have quarreled because of the fierce competition.
"Xiao Chen, these things are very important to them, but for the masters, they don't look up. Didn't you see those people in the box not bidding?" The ancient white tiger voiced.
Wen Yan, Xiao Chen glanced at the second floor, the third floor of those boxes, then nodded: "It is true, these general Xuan-level martial arts they simply can not see, but the number of people in the realm is too large, but these are the general level Martial arts are what they need most, just like Tianling wine and Hui Yuandan."
"The eighth item is the spirit liquid made by the five-product alchemy teacher. It is called Qingxuanling liquid. This is equivalent to Wupindan's spirit liquid, which can help the Jindan period master to improve a lot of repairs. Oh! Starting from the price of 500,000 top grade spar, the fare increase is not less than 100,000.” An Qi smiled and introduced the effect of Qingxuan Lingye.
"Xiao Chen, have you heard that? Can help Jindan improve and repair! If you bid, you have the hope to break through the late Jindan! Hurry up and bid!" The ancient white tiger suddenly excitedly said.
"I am out of 600,000." At this time, a faint voice came from a box on the second floor.
As the voice of the box fell, another box sounded: "700,000."
"800,000." One of the boxes began to bid, the monks in the hall were shocked and dumbfounded. They didn't have so many spars, they could only envy and hate in their hearts.
"I have a million spars!" Xiao Chen raised his hand faintly. At this moment, everyone in the hall thought that he had got it wrong. Why didn't the voice come from the box? Actually it was ringing in the hall.