Zhou Qing raised his thumbs up to Yan Ling. There was nothing he could do. The impact of Yan Ling's cold words on them was so great that even though their mental state and cultivation were among the best on earth, they still had to be moved by it!
Along with the laughter of Yan Ling and others, the auction of the Tianhe Sword, the first item in the auction, was finally settled, and its owner was found.
"Sword Immortal, this handsome guy is just like you, he seems to be from the Sword Immortal lineage!" Yan Ling looked at the cold-faced young man below and smiled at Li Tianfeng.
Li Tianfeng glanced deeply at the young man who exuded fierce sword intent, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "He is still far away!"
"Not bad, Sword Immortal, your pretentious skills have almost caught up with Yan Ling!" Yang Ling said with frivolous eyebrows, as if she was very surprised.
Li Tianfeng: "..."
"Perhaps this is the so-called saying that when you are close to vermillion, you are red, and when you are close to ink, you are black!" Du Bingqian also said faintly, instantly adding another shot in Yan Ling's heart.
Yan Ling: "......?"
At this moment, Yan Ling suddenly felt that the people in the box might have misunderstood him. How could he be the kind of person who likes to show off when he is so pure and innocent?
If Zhang Zeyu knew what Yan Ling was thinking, he would definitely spit on Yan Ling. If you don't show off, who else will?
Unfortunately, Zhang Zeyu didn't know that Yan Ling was chatting and laughing with a group of powerful people in the box on the second floor. He and Zhou Ping were still in the golden hall watching the beautiful auctioneer on the high platform in the center taking out extraordinary items one after another, and then causing
Countless monks were vying for it all around, but they were suffering from the lack of spiritual stones and could only watch helplessly, their eyes almost turning red!
"Made, if I had known earlier, I would have asked Master Ling to give us the spiritual stones, but now we are forced to just watch this feast, but have no way to participate in it. It is really uncomfortable!"
Zhang Zeyu was extremely depressed. When he first knew that Yan Ling had brought them to the auction, he was still thinking of spending all his savings to buy an extraordinary magic weapon. However, when he arrived at the scene, he found that the one he was using was not a magic weapon at all.
Worldly money was a currency called spiritual stones, which made Zhang Zeyu blind in an instant.
"Although we can't participate in the auction, I think it's great that Master can bring us to see the world!"
Contrary to Zhang Zeyu, Zhou Ping acted very indifferently. He was not as wealthy as Zhang Zeyu, so he had never thought of participating in an auction, a game that only rich people could participate in.
Therefore, he watched with relish as magical items appeared on the auction stage, and then were taken into the hands of people in the golden hall. Occasionally, there were quotes from big guys on the second floor, which made people in the golden hall afraid to
Compete with it.
All this made Zhou Ping feel very novel, and his curiosity about the extraordinary world was greatly satisfied!
"Brothers, what, do you have anything you like?"
After hearing the conversation between Zhang Zeyu and Zhang Zeyu, Jin Shanlong, who had been hanging around them, suddenly said: "Brother, although I am not doing well now, I have accumulated a few spiritual stones. If you have any ideas, I can first
I’ll help you take a picture of it, and when you have the spirit stone in the future, it won’t be too late to return it to me!”
Jin Shanlong's plan was the same as Zhou Qing's. He wanted Zhou Ping and Zhang Zeyu to owe him a favor. In this way, he would have the opportunity to establish friendship with the big boss who stepped onto the second floor. It was really a deal.
Very good deal.
"Is this okay?" Zhou Ping was not deeply involved in the world. Although he had heard of many things, he was only a college student after all, and his mind was relatively simple, so he did not think too much about Jin Shanlong's calculations.
"Of course, aren't we friends? Isn't it normal for friends to help each other?" Jin Shanlong answered decisively.
However, Zhang Zeyu was not so easily fooled. He glanced at Jin Shanlong's wretched face and suddenly smiled happily: "Brother Long, are you really willing to help us?"
Zhang Zeyu knew that with their rookie cultivation, he and Zhou Ping could not stand in the eyes of people like Jin Shanlong. He also did not believe that he and Zhou Ping had the aura of domineering to conquer people like Jin Shanlong. It was possible for Jin Shanlong to confront them.
They all looked at each other with admiration. After Zhang Zeyu thought about it, he only went to Yan Ling who went to the second floor.
"It seems that the conditions for reaching the second floor are more difficult than I thought! I don't know how Master Ling suddenly became so powerful!"
Zhang Zeyu secretly thought in his heart, but kept his face calm, pretending to be as innocent as Zhou Ping and looking at Jin Shanlong. Anyway, he is now Yan Ling's disciple. It's no big deal to borrow his master's name.
Well!
...
Yan Ling didn't know what Zhang Zeyu was thinking at this time. He, Yang Ling and others were constantly commenting on each item that appeared at the auction.
Of course, although Yan Ling himself would also express some opinions, he mostly listened to the comments of Yang Ling and Xie Yanye. Compared with these knowledgeable people, Yan Ling's understanding of the earth's cultivation world was really not deep enough.
This is a good opportunity for him to get familiar with the earth and practice, and he will naturally not let it go easily.
Especially when Xie Yanye and others mentioned something he was interested in, Yan Ling would ask a few more questions. Although this would reveal his lack of common sense, Yan Ling didn't care.
However, even if Xie Yanye and the others found out that Yan Ling was a novice, they did not underestimate Yan Ling because of this. As long as Yan Ling's unfathomable cultivation was real and genuine, even if he knew nothing, Xie Yanye and the others would not underestimate Yan Ling.
There will be no place to look down on Yan Ling.
On the other hand, Yang Ling and Du Bingqian, whenever Yan Ling showed a little bit of confusion, they would show the terrible tacit understanding of best friends, and at the same time, they would transform into poisonous goddesses and ridicule Yan Ling.
However, what made Yang Ling and Du Bingqian a little unhappy was that Yan Ling always had an indifferent expression in the face of their cynicism. He still pointed at the auction items he was interested in and asked Xie Yanye and Zhou Qing for advice, seemingly ignoring them.
As the auction progressed, the beautiful auctioneer below also took out extraordinary treasures one after another. There were elixirs that could revive the dead, flesh and bones, flying sword magic weapons that could split mountains and rivers, and even treasures within the treasure.
Each of Yun's natural and earthly treasures is enough to set off a frenzy in the golden hall, attracting countless people to bid for it.
However, what makes Yan Ling disappointed is that although these items in the auction are all good extraordinary items, they are not of much help to him. None of the auction items can arouse his desire to bid.
"Okay, after this period of auction, the first stage of this auction is coming to an end. The next magic weapon is the last auction item of this stage. I hope everyone likes it!"
After another magic weapon was sold, the beautiful auctioneer's still gentle voice spread in all directions, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. Even Yan Ling was slightly moved and looked at the auction table below with great expectation.
"This magic weapon is extremely special. It is a pair of copper bells with magical power. When separated, they are only middle-grade magic weapons. But together, they are an out-and-out top-grade magic weapon. It is very magical!" said the beautiful auctioneer.
After clapping, someone immediately brought a tray that attracted the attention of countless people. (To be continued)