Tiandu City is one of the several capitals at the core of Beichen Mansion, and it is also the venue for this Tiansheng Chamber of Commerce auction.
In the core area of Tiandu City, there is a magnificent and towering nine-story pavilion. This is the auction house of Tiansheng Chamber of Commerce in Tiandu City.
The next day will be the auction meeting of the Tiansheng Chamber of Commerce. At this moment, the auction house is also extremely popular. There are even many warriors who have entered early to occupy good positions.
Of course, the most central position has long been reserved by many powerful people. Even if you have crystal jade but no identity background, you can only sit in the back seat.
"I didn't expect that just sitting in this position cost four hundred crystal jade." Ye Guchen, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, sat slightly closer to the center of the auction table.
And just for this location, four hundred jade crystals need to be collected.
Although Ye Guchen had more than ten thousand crystal jade, he could not withstand such consumption.
"I just hope I can find what I want." Ye Guchen closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the auction to come.
One day passed in the blink of an eye, and the next day, the entire Tiansheng Chamber of Commerce auction house was like a gunpowder being ignited, and there was a roar of people.
Not only the many powerful people from Beichen Mansion, but also people with great power from several nearby prefectures came.
Ye Guchen ignored this.
"Huh?" But suddenly, Ye Guchen thought and felt a somewhat familiar figure.
It was a young girl wearing a goose-yellow dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, and an elegant figure, like a hibiscus emerging from water.
"It's her?" Ye Guchen raised his eyebrows. The girl in the goose-yellow dress was none other than Situ Ling, the girl who was competing for the Dragon Blood Transformation Fruit in the Yungu Mountains.
The aura surging in Situ Ling's delicate body at this moment has suddenly reached the Qi Refining stage.
Because the identity of the Situ family was there, Situ Ling was led to the core of the auction house by a member of the Tiansheng Chamber of Commerce.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Ling'er?" A somewhat frivolous voice sounded.
The corner of Ye Guchen's mouth curled up, and he saw an acquaintance again.
A handsome young man in white clothes nodded towards Situ Ling with a faint smile on his lips.
It's Murong Ming!
"He is the proud son of the Situ family and the Murong family."
"Aren't Murong Ditian and Situ Hongxue here?"
"How can they have time? They are probably planning a wedding, right?"
"No, I heard that they are practicing breath control and preparing to break into the Sword-Questing Monument."
He remembered the murmurings around him, but facing Murong Ming's spring-like smile, Situ Ling just turned around with a cold look on his face.
"Why would Miss Ling'er be so alienated? Not long after, our two families will be as close as one family. And what does Miss Ling'er think of me? If you don't dislike me, you and Miss Hongxue will just marry me and my brother."
Murong Ming smiled happily.
"Humph, you disciple, Sister Hongxue has never liked Murong Ditian, and you, too. You think too highly of yourself. How many girls have been toyed with by you and applauded." Situ Ling shouted softly, her eyebrows raised.
He frowned, obviously disgusted with Murong Ming.
"Oh, really, but the two families are getting married, can you stop it?" Murong Ming's smile faded slightly and he sat in another place.
Facing the quarrel between the two people, the people around them were as silent as ice, not daring to say anything.
At this moment, Ye Guchen's expression suddenly changed and his eyes turned to the entrance of the auction.
Because he felt the sword cultivator's breath.
A young man in green clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, a figure as tall as a pine tree, a long sword hanging from his waist, and his hands behind his back, walked in casually, but he had a faint aura that made people look at him.
"That's... the leader of the inner courtyard of the Jianzong Pagoda Forest, Chu Qingchi!" A few people in the crowd recognized the identity of the young man in green, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Jianzong Tower Forest?" Ye Guchen also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.
This Sword Sect Talin and many martial arts cultivators in the entire Shengyuan Dynasty are all familiar with it.
Within the Shengyuan Dynasty, the forces on the surface were divided into three major sects and four major universities.
The Ten Houses Elite Meeting is a grand meeting held to select outstanding disciples for these seven major forces.
The Sword Sect Pagoda Forest is one of the four great universities and is regarded as a holy place for sword cultivators.
The reason why I know a little bit about Jian Zong Talin is because Ye Guchen once won the name of the young sword sect of Shengyuan Dynasty, and the name of this sword sect seems to be vaguely related to Jian Zong Talin...
"Hmph, Chu Qingchi, I didn't expect you to come too. Is it because of the sword-asking monument?" Suddenly, a rough, cold and arrogant voice sounded like thunder on the ground.
It was a young man in red with a strong back and a heavy waist, carrying a thick nine-aperture golden sword on his back, and his whole person exuded a domineering aura.
"They are the disciples of the Sealing Sword King's Palace, and they are here too!"
Sealing the Sword King's Palace?
Ye Guchen was surprised that the Fengdaowang Palace was also one of the four universities.
If the Sword Sect Pagoda Forest is the holy land for sword cultivators, then the Sword Feng Palace is the paradise for sword cultivators.
Moreover, sword fights have existed since ancient times, so the two universities have been constantly at odds with each other. On weekdays, when students from the two universities meet, there is inevitably a fight.
"Zhao Fengyang, after entering the Palace of the Sealing Sword King for only one year, he has already entered the Heavenly Sword Ranking." Young Master Chu Qingchi in green had a faint smile on his lips.
"Hmph, each other, aren't you also a leader in the inner courtyard of the Jian Zong Pagoda Forest? You came to Beichen Mansion this time, presumably to leave your name on the Sword Asking Monument." Zhao Fengyang sneered.
"Now in the auction house of the Tiansheng Chamber of Commerce, are you going to take action? Although every one of you disciples of the Heavenly Sword Ranking wants to trample the disciples of our Sword Sect Talin under their feet, now is probably not the time to face it."
Zhao Fengyang's tit for tat made Chu Qingchi shake his head lightly.
"Hmph, don't be anxious. I have plenty of chances to defeat you. If I defeat you, I will definitely advance further on the Heavenly Sword Ranking." Zhao Fengyang snorted coldly.
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so lively here." A loud laugh suddenly came out, and as the voice appeared, even Ye Guchen in the dark frowned slightly.
Because he noticed an extremely strong sword energy.
It was a young man wearing a black and white robe, with a sun and moon pattern embroidered on his chest, and a long sword on his back. His whole body stood tall and tall, like an unsheathed sword, with his sharp edge clearly visible.
"That pattern is the Wuji Sword Sect!"
This time, the exclamations from the people around were even more shocking than when Chu Qingchi and Zhao Fengyang appeared before.
Because the young man in front of him came from the Wuji Sword Sect, which is the most powerful and the most profound among the three major sects!
Although the seven major forces of the Shengyuan Dynasty check and balance each other, there is still a slight distinction between them, although this gap is not very huge.
The Wuji Sword Sect is the force that is vaguely at the forefront among these seven major forces.