In the passage is a slightly dark corridor. Follow the corridor to the end, turn a corner, and what appears in front of Zhuo Wen is the majestic and huge auction venue.
Seeing the dazzlingly densely packed seats and the auction platform built with crystal gems emitting gleaming brilliance, all of this was regarded as a breathtaking spectacle in Zhuo Wen's eyes.
"Two distinguished guests, let me take you to the vacant VIP seats." When they reached the end of the corridor, a charming maid with an extremely hot figure came over with a smile, but her eyes were basically on Ziyang.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the aura on Ziyang's body is far more terrifying than that of Zhuo Wen. It is obvious that the identity of this Ziyang Emperor Realm warrior is self-evident.
In this maid's view, Ziyang should be the master, and the young man in black robe is the servant who follows him, so her eyes are basically fixed on Ziyang.
However, Zi Yang's next performance made the maid's face slightly stiff. Zi Yang lowered his head and said to Zhuo Wen: "Master, what do you mean?"
"Master?" The charming maid's body froze slightly, and her beautiful eyes began to focus on Zhuo Wen. She also did not expect that this young man in black robe, whose cultivation was not higher than the early stage of Tianzun, was actually the master of this powerful emperor.
"Lead the way!"
Zhuo Wenyun said this calmly, but he did not feel any dissatisfaction because of the different attitude of the maid just now.
"Okay, two distinguished guests follow me."
After realizing that she had made a mistake, the maid blushed and hurriedly led the two of them towards the inner room. After choosing an empty seat, the maid hurriedly left the seat.
The area of this seat is not large, only about ten square meters. In the center of the seat is a seat covered with plush. There is a large window in front of the seat. Through the window, Zhuo Wen can see the empty space under the crystal platform.
On the ground, a terrifying flow of people like a tide has gathered.
The VIP seats are basically on the second floor. The guests sitting on the VIP seats can overlook the ordinary warriors gathered below.
There are about a dozen such VIP seats on the second floor, forming a ring that surrounds the entire auction house. On the VIP seat opposite Zhuo Wen, there happens to be the man with the red vertical eyebrow between his eyebrows who was sitting at the entrance of the passage.
Strips of blood.
Xue Luozi just glanced at Zhuo Wen opposite him indifferently, and then focused his attention on the auction platform below again.
Next door to Xue Luozi was the Prince of Yama and his party, and the latter obviously noticed Zhuo Wen here, because he knew that Zi Yang beside Zhuo Wen was a strong man in the imperial realm, so the Prince of Yama showed a hint of affection for Zhuo Wen.
Color of interest.
The other VIP seats are also more or less occupied by other figures. Obviously they should be figures from other powerful forces in Shura City, otherwise they would not be qualified to sit in the VIP seats.
The wait did not last long. Above the empty auction house, a loud bell rang, and from the red curtain behind the crystal platform, a man with a handsome face and a smile slowly stepped out.
youth.
"Huh? It's Lun Jia. Does this guy plan to host this auction?" Prince Yama and Xue Luozi both focused their eyes on the young man on the high platform. They couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise and murmured in a low voice.
The voices of Prince Yama and Xue Luozi were not deliberately lowered, so Zhuo Wen naturally heard them clearly. He couldn't help but take another look at the young man with a smile on the crystal high platform.
This person is the genius Lun Jia of Jianing Auction House. He is also a monster on par with Xue Luozi and Prince Yama. He is also at the peak of Tianzun's cultivation and has terrifying combat power.
Of course, although Lun Jia acted as the auctioneer of this auction, which made many people quite stunned, everyone was paying more attention to the upcoming auction. After all, every auction will basically
There are rare treasures that make people quite envious, and this time should be no exception.
"Hello everyone, many people must have recognized my identity, so I don't plan to introduce it too much! The purpose of everyone coming here this time is the auction, so I don't plan to talk nonsense. Now I will go directly to the main topic, the auction.
It will begin."
To everyone's surprise, Lun Jia spoke and acted without any sloppiness. This actually made those warriors who were looking forward to the auction feel a sense of satisfaction in their hearts.
As soon as Lun Jia finished speaking, the red curtain behind him slowly opened, and then a strong light came out. From behind the curtain, two men dressed as guards walked out, holding a piece of clothing in both hands.
A blue long sword, the blade of this sword has a trace of aqua-blue brilliance that is constantly flowing, and the aura that surges inadvertently is extremely surging.
"This sword is called Cold Light. It is a low-grade imperial treasure. It cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp. It contains extremely rich ice attributes. If a warrior who practices ice attribute skills possesses this Cold Light, he will definitely be able to
Let's take its power to the next level and complement each other. The base price is 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. Everyone can bid now."
Lun Jia slowly took the cold light, and lightly danced the sword flower with his right hand. Suddenly, a burst of ice-cold air burst out, causing the temperature of the surrounding space to drop sharply.
Looking at the cold light in Lun Jia's hand, Zhuo Wen sat leisurely on the seat, groping the armrests with his palms, without the slightest interest in his eyes. With Zhuo Wen's current wealth, a mere low-grade Lingbao of the Emperor's rank, it really couldn't impress him.
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The other people in the VIP seats were silent as well. Apparently they had the same idea as Zhuo Wen. Spiritual treasures like Han Guang were really not attractive to them.
Although everyone at the VIP table was not interested in it, the ordinary warriors below were eager for it. For ordinary warriors like him, the imperial-level spiritual treasure could be regarded as an extremely rare spiritual treasure. For a moment, it resounded throughout the origin.
Excellent bidding sound.
The bidding didn't last long. It was bought by a rather inconspicuous and thin man below at the price of 180,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. This man was very smart after the successful bidding.
He quietly left the auction venue.
This is Shura City, and the law of the jungle has evolved to its extreme. If this person doesn't stop as soon as possible, he may become a snipe and a clam in the eyes of others.
After Han Guang was auctioned away, under the auspices of Lun Jia, a rather dazzling variety of treasures, armors, exercises, elixirs, etc. appeared. It can be said that there are rich categories, but most of them were not accessible to the VIPs.
Dharma eye.
Therefore, after about half an hour of the auction, there was no one bidding in the VIP seats on the second floor, which seemed a bit strangely quiet.
Boom!
The slightly dull bell rang again, and the curtain behind Lun Jia opened again. Immediately, a graceful maid came slowly, holding a silver plate, with a silver lid covering the silver plate.
Lun Jia took the silver plate and slowly opened it. Suddenly, a terrifying cold air filled the empty surroundings of the auction house, and even formed an icy blue storm shadow in the sky.
Many people present were caught off guard by the cold air, shivering and trembling all over.
Swish, swish, swish!
Eyes focused on the opened silver plate, and soon everyone was shocked to find that the silver plate was holding an ice-blue heart that was constantly beating, and while the heart was beating, it was beating faster and faster.
It is capable of emitting extremely terrifying whirlwinds of cold air. The bone-piercing cold air makes some less powerful warriors quite fearful.
"Um?"
At the VIP table, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly froze. At this moment, the ice holy talisman on his left hand was actually commotion. He was keenly aware that when the ice blue heart appeared, the mysterious soul hidden in the holy talisman
Bingdie actually started to move.
He could clearly feel the longing consciousness of Xuanpo Bingdie. It was obvious that Xuanpo Bingdie was extremely eager for this ice-blue heart.
"I'm afraid this thing will be of great benefit to the Xuan Po Ice Butterfly. Boy, let's auction it." Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded, making Zhuo Wen nodded.
The other people in the VIP seats also became restless. Their eyes focused on the ice-blue heart on the silver plate. Their eyes were full of burning color. This heart was an extraordinary thing at first glance. It was naturally mobilized.
aroused their interest.
"This is the heart of the Han Luan Bird. As for the Han Luan Bird, I don't need to introduce it. This bird is an elemental beast that lives above the Bitter Sea in the far north of Shura Island. The adult Han Luan Bird basically has the Tianzun realm.
Because, the heart in my hand is taken from an adult Hanluan bird."
"This Cold Luan Bird Heart is of great benefit to warriors who practice cold attribute techniques. It can even speed up their practice. Its value is self-evident. The base price is 300,000 mid-grade spiritual stones."
Lun Jia Qingyue's voice resounded, but the base price of the 300,000 mid-grade spiritual stones made the scene fall silent. For ordinary warriors, 300,000 was already a large amount of money.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
"..."
However, the silence only lasted for a few minutes, and warriors began to bid in the open space. Although the base price of the Cold Luan Bird Heart was indeed terrifying enough, for warriors who practiced cold-attribute techniques, it was simply a priceless treasure.
When the price soared to 500,000, the sound of on-site bidding became very rare or even non-existent.
"Is there anyone else bidding?"
Lun Jia said, but his eyes were on the VIP table. He knew that Han Luan Bird's heart should be enough to make these guys' hearts flutter, and if these guys bid, the final price often exceeds expectations.
of.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand! I think with my reputation as Xue Luozi, you guys should give me one, right?" Xue Luozi chuckled, a slightly feminine voice resounding, and in his rather handsome face,
Showing a hint of evil smile.
"Haha! This thing is of no use to me, so why not give it to you?" Prince Yama in the next room said lightly, obviously not intending to argue.
The other VIP seats also fell into silence. Obviously, Xue Luozi still had a lot of face, and they didn't want to offend such a person.
Lun Jia's eyes flickered and he chuckled: "Is there anyone else bidding? If not, the heart of Han Luan Bird is owned by Xue Luozi."
"Haha! Lunjia, with my reputation as Blood Luozi, no one will bid for it, so just hit the hammer..."
Xue Luozi's eyes were filled with pride. Even Prince Yama wouldn't compete with him. Who else here would dare to offend his Blood Splatter Gang and bid with him?
"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and immediately Xue Luozi's expression froze, and the scene fell into a rather strange silence...