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Luo Yi was shocked and hurriedly bowed. Seeing this, Yan Huan quickly helped Luo Yi up and asked, "Senior, why is that? This kid is going to die. "

Luo Yi Zhi stood up and said, "Young Hero, you might not know this, but Senior Hua Taixu once saved my life. Young Hero is old senior's disciple, so you should accept this bow."

Yan Huan nodded and said, "So that's how it is. However, Senior Luo is too polite. This kid is just a useless disciple under our sect. He really can't stand Senior Luo's big gift."

Luo Yi laughed lightly, pointed at the mummified corpse and said, "What are you saying, young hero?" Young Hero is able to kill this cripple, which means that Young Hero is not an ordinary person! "

Yan Huan waved his hand and said, "Senior Luo, you flatter me! This little brat has just stepped into the realm of true qi and is unable to enter the eyes of senior, senior, do not mention it again. "

Luo Yi was extremely pleased with his courteous and courteous speech. He praised him on the inside, "Senior Hua's disciple is indeed impressive!" Luo Yi drank a mouthful of tea before saying, "Miss Tie, Young Hero Cheng, today is the Treasure Auction between the Qi Lou and I. I wonder if the two of you would be interested in having a look?"

Hearing about the Treasure Auction, Tie Ningshuang immediately said, "Sure! Great! I was just worrying about coming to the central continent, and had nowhere to play! " This girl only wanted to play in her heart.

Yan Huan calculated the time and discovered that there were still five or six days left before the Freezing Moon Hall's disciple exam. He was in no hurry to return, it was good to go and have a look, to gain some experience, perhaps he might be able to buy some good things. He then said, "Naturally, I'm interested. May I trouble Senior Luo to lead the way?"

Luo Yi smiled and stood up. "The two of you, please come with me." He then headed outside.

The three of them arrived at an elegant pavilion. Inside the pavilion, there was a round table and four chairs. From the elegant pavilion, one could see the Treasure Auction's stage. It could be said that this place was just right, and it was also very quiet. Unlike down there, there were a lot of people making a lot of noise.

Fragrant tea had long been prepared on the round table. The Immortal World's tea was brewed using some health nourishing pills, known as immortal tea. However, it was only said with a smile that true immortal tea was made from immortal pills. It was said that just by drinking it, one's mana would increase by leaps and bounds, and one's lifespan would increase by a few thousand years.

However, that immortal tea was only meant for immortals to drink. If one were to drink it, it would be suicidal to do so. It was like a poison that could instantly cause one to lose their life. The reason was simple; ordinary people would not be able to absorb the medicinal strength of the immortal pills. Instead, they would be forced to explode by the medicinal strength of the immortal pills.

The tea on the table was made from the Yuan Nai Pill. Drinking it would allow True Qi cultivators like Yan Huohuan to become more condensed. If they drank it daily, even if they did not cultivate, they would still be able to smoothly step into the True Qi realm within a year. But how many people could afford to drink this kind of tea every day?

Yan Huan and the other two sat down. Luo Yi said, "This is the private room number is 96. Originally, only people at the Spirit Channeling realm and above are allowed to take their seats here. However, based on your status, you two are allowed to sit here. The two of you can watch the Treasure Auction from here. Of course, the two of you can also bid if you want to buy something.

Yan Huan and Ning Shuang immediately waved their hands, "How can we do that? How dare you let Senior Luo spend his money? "

Luo Yi let out a chuckle and said, "Killing this cripple is a great achievement. I have already reported this matter to the upper echelons of the Mourning Tower. What I meant earlier was the will of the upper echelons of the Mourning Tower. Please rest assured."

Yan Huan and Ning Shuang pondered for a moment before nodding their heads. Ning Shuang said, "If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble Uncle Luo."

Luo Yi quickly said, "Miss Tie, this is what I should do." Oh, the Treasure Auction is about to begin. " Luo Yi pointed to the audience below the stage, as Yan Huan and Ning Shuang also looked towards the audience as well.

At this time, the audience also quieted down a bit, and someone walked out from the auction stage. It was a young woman around the age of twenty.

Luo Yi introduced, "This is our Mourning Tower's beautiful face, Chu fairy. However, in just a hundred years, we have already mastered the sacred art, and can be said to be a proud daughter of our generation. It seems that she has some good things to offer today. "

Yan Huan smiled faintly as he thought to himself, 'To be able to cultivate the sacred art for a hundred years, is that really that powerful?' He had only cultivated for three months and he was already in the Zhenqi realm, then wouldn't he be considered a genius amongst geniuses? Of course, he would not say these words out loud, as he did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

Actually, the reason why Yan Huan had managed to cultivate true qi for three months was largely because of the power of reincarnation, and the other half was because of the effects of the mortal world. As for Yan Huan's own training, it could be ignored. But then again, when a cultivator truly needed to rely on himself, it was extremely rare. It was nothing more than what they needed to comprehend. In the vast majority of other situations, they still needed to rely on some tools and techniques.

Even those as strong as Zi Han Tian and Fan Tianjing were no exception. These items, pills, and cultivation techniques were used to help cultivators build a firm foundation. What Immortal cultivators really wanted to do was grit their teeth and endure the pain, and walk a path to the end.

As Yan Huan was thinking, on the auction stage, Qi Cheng had already begun introducing the first treasure.

"Let's start the auction for the first treasure." He then walked over to the first treasure, which was covered by a large red veil, as if the bride was waiting for the groom to reveal the treasure. Qi Chuan pulled back the red cloth with a 'whoosh' and a seven foot long sword appeared under the red cloth. The sword was dark green and had a snake's head carved into it.

Yan Huan sighed in his heart, "Good sword!" "This sword is called Dark Snake and was created by the Demonic Realm Sword Crafting Master, the 'Heaven Swallowing Python'. It is a massive artifact, and although the sword spirit has yet to pass through the calamity, it is fast. "Once one passes through the treasure tribulation, one will be able to transform into a human. I presume that everyone knows of its power."

The moment this was said, the audience broke out into a flurry of discussion.

"To think that this sword actually came from the hands of the Heaven-Devouring Python's master. It must be a divine weapon!"

"That's right!" From the looks of it, the sword spirit in here will be transcending the Treasure Tribulation within a hundred years at the latest. "

"Once you pass through this trial, your power will increase exponentially."

"Yeah. There's no need for us to think about such a divine tool, it is definitely going to be bought by those people in the elegant pavilion. "

The people who were discussing were all people who were seated below, and the private room was also slightly shaken.

"Young master, this sword is not bad, it's suitable for young master to use." An old man in room 37 said to a young man. That old man was actually a divine ability expert, and that young man's cultivation wasn't weak either; he had already stepped into the Spirit Realm.

The young man played with the fan in his hand, smiled and said, "Since Uncle Hong said that this sword is not bad, then I will buy it. This young master needs the demonic energy on this sword to temper my demonic clan's martial art."

The people in the other pavilions also began to prepare their bids.

"Good!" Now, the auction of this Ink Serpent will begin! The starting price of this sword is six thousand Foundation Establishment Pills, each increment must be at least one thousand. Everyone, bid! " Qi Meichu stood on the stage and said.

"It's so expensive. Sure enough, we can't buy it." Someone below the stage said with a sigh.

Just as he finished his sentence, a voice came from pavilion number 2, "Good sword! "I'll pay eight thousand!"

"What?" A cry of surprise rose from below the stage. Who is this person? It actually increased by two thousand in an instant! "

"That's right!" How rich! I think there are still people who want to increase the price! "

On the stage, Qi Miaoxuan smiled lightly and continued to speak, "The guests in pavilion number 2 have bid eight thousand, is there anyone else?"

Before he could finish his words, number five had already shouted, "Ten thousand!"

The two of them were actually at the 22000 mark. They really were rich.

Luo Yi saw that neither Yan Huohuan nor Ning Shuang wanted to bid, so he asked, "Could it be that the two of you are interested in this sword, so why don't you bid?"

Frost said, "Uncle Luo must be joking. What does a woman like me want this seven foot long sword for? The five foot long Blood Lotus in my hand is already very good.

Luo Yi nodded, smiled slightly and said, "That's true." He then turned to Yan Huan, "Young Hero Cheng, I see that you don't have a weapon in your hands. The Frigid Sky Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect, but Young Hero has yet to bring a sword.

Yan Huan smiled lightly, shook her head and said, "Senior Luo is very perceptive, junior is very impressed. However, this sword is not suitable for me. I train in the Sword Arts of the Frigid Sky Sword Sect, with Qing He as my primary target. As for that sword, it was filled with killing intent. When the person who created the sword made it seven feet in length, it gave the sword a spirit of slaughter, as well as the might of lightning and fire. "If I were to use this sword technique to cultivate, it would be extremely difficult for me to advance in the way of the Frigid Sky Sword Sect's sword technique. I might even go berserk."

Yan Hui paused before continuing, "Besides, this sword is filled with boiling demonic energy, I do not like it. "I guess that a majority of these people both cultivate demonic arts and want to borrow the demonic energy from this sword to cultivate their demonic arts."

Luo Yi was stunned by what Yan Huohuan had said, but he immediately revealed a respectful expression and said, "Young Hero Cheng, you're the one who is truly perceptive! I admire you! "

Yan Huan hurriedly said, "I don't dare to say that, I don't dare to say that."

While the three of them were talking, the price had already been raised to 20,000.

Below the stage, Qi Cheng smiled and said, "The guests in room thirty-seven have bid twenty thousand! Is there anything higher? If there isn't one, then this Ink Serpent belongs to this guest. "

Number 37 was the same room as the man from before. The young man was playing with a paper fan, smiling, his eyes full of contempt. At this moment, the old man bent down and praised the young man beside his ear, "Young master is too bold. Once it's twenty thousand, none of them will dare to raise the price …"

Before he could finish his sentence, a voice came from the second pavilion. Twenty-five thousand! "

"Twenty-five thousand!" This person directly added five thousand! This is way too rich! "

"Who is this person?" "So arrogant!"

"Amazing, amazing!"

Everyone couldn't help but start discussing again. These twenty-five thousand taels was simply too expensive. The value of this sword was far more than it had been before.

At this moment, the young man sitting in room thirty-seven was extremely angry. He slammed the table and stood up, slowly saying, "This person is courting death!" Old man Hong, go and find out who this person is. Once he leaves this Shang Qiu City, I want him to kneel down in front of me and offer me this sword with both hands! "Humph!" The man spoke very slowly, but each word was filled with viciousness.

"Yes!" Young Master! " The old man's face was also filled with anger as he turned around and left.

At this moment, the scene below the stage had already begun for a few seconds. One, two, three. Fine, deal! Now this' Ink Serpent 'will belong to this guest from Pavilion Two. "

After Qi Meizhu finished speaking, someone brought the sword upstairs and sent it into pavilion number 2.

"And the hawking sounds rose again from below the stage." Okay, let's look at the next item. " Qi Miaozhu said with a smile, but there were no goods in sight. Qi Xiuchu smiled and took off the hairpin on his head, holding it up high, "The second item is this Nine Heavens Jade Mother hairpin!"

Qi Chu's hair was originally tied up, but now that he had pulled out the hairpin, his black hair was immediately scattered. When everyone looked over, they couldn't help but marvel at his beauty.

When Yan Huan saw that it was actually this treasure, her heart stirred.

Qi Miaomiao introduced, "Although this Nine Heavens Jade Mother hairpin is not very useful to the enemy, it can't be any better! Do the young masters have a girl they like? If there was, he could buy the jade hairpin of the ninth heaven and give it to the woman. She would definitely like it because she really liked it! "Also, this Nine Heavens Jade Mother hairpin is already a top-grade treasure."

As Qi Meichu spoke, he winked at the crowd below, and they could not help but cry out in unison. This guy with the same appearance was quite brilliant.

To find out what happened, see chapter 29.