Chen Xuan nodded. Although he didn't know how powerful the Longxing Sect was, he could guess the strength of the Longxing Sect.
Among the new generation of Longxing Sect, Song Yifan is already the number one person of the new generation in Frost Poison City.
It seems that only the sects from Xinglong City came to this trade fair.
Finally, the huge auction house of Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce was already crowded with people, and at this time, the trade fair was finally about to begin.
Standing on the auction stage of the Chamber of Commerce was a rather old warrior.
"Old man, don't waste time, hurry up and take out the auction items."
Song Yifan, who was sitting at the front, said impatiently.
In the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce's auction house, many warriors looked at Song Yifan, their eyes full of excitement.
The old man in charge of the auction saw that it was Song Yifan who was speaking, and a smile appeared on his face, and then he said: "Since the knight Song Yifan said it, I won't talk nonsense. Next is the first item of this fair.
Auction items.”
After the old man in charge of the auction finished speaking, a warrior appeared in the sight of many warriors holding a black sword.
"This black sword is an earth-level spiritual sword. I think even if I don't say it, everyone knows that this is just an appetizer, and the good things are yet to come."
The old man in charge of the auction said with a slight smile.
Then the old man in charge of the auction picked up the black sword and said: "The earth-level black spirit sword has a starting price of 10,000 heaven-level spiritual stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than ten heaven-level spiritual stones."
The first auction item was the Earth Level Spirit Sword, which surprised Chen Xuan.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Xuan couldn't help but admire: "The trade fair in the core area of Leizhou is indeed not comparable to other areas in Leizhou."
Just after the old man in charge of the auction finished speaking, someone started to raise the price.
However, these people who have raised prices are ordinary casual cultivators, and it is very difficult for them to obtain resources.
The Earth Spirit Sword is also very precious to them.
Not long after, the price of the earth-level spiritual sword reached 30,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.
The many warriors at the front were not moved at all.
Chen Xuan himself owns the prairie fire sword, and he doesn't like the mere earth-level spiritual sword at all.
As for Liu Wenmao and others, as one of the strongest practitioners in the three sects, they have no shortage of spiritual swords.
Song Yifan of the Longxing Sect scorned the black sword even more.
“I wonder how far it will reach in the end?
It stands to reason that the market price of this earth-level black spiritual sword is about 10,000 heaven-level spiritual stones."
Chen Xuan thought to himself.
"Forty thousand heaven-level spiritual stones."
"Forty thousand and twenty-two heaven-level spiritual stones."
"A low-level soul jade."
"I'll pay 32,000 yuan."
As time went by, fewer and fewer warriors raised the price. However, in a dark corner, a warrior surrounded by a dark aura directly raised the price to 40,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.
Hearing that the man had raised the price, many people looked around the corner in surprise, but they could not see the man clearly at all.
Then the price of the black sword stopped at 45,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.
Forty thousand heaven-level spiritual stones are definitely a large amount of money for ordinary warriors.
The second auction item was a spiritual grass.
"What I have in my hand is a kind of Vermilion Bird Seven-Aperture Grass, which is particularly important for warriors who practice fire-attribute skills."
The old man in charge of the auction gave a brief introduction.
Not long after, the bidding for Suzaku Qiqiaocao started.
From the 40,000 heaven-level spiritual stones at the beginning, it rose all the way to 50,000 heaven-level spiritual stones.
When it reaches fifty thousand heaven-level spiritual stones, the price stops abruptly.
Originally, the price of the Vermilion Bird Qiqiao Grass would definitely be much higher than the price of the Earth Level Spirit Sword, but because Song Yifan raised the price, no one else dared to provoke Song Yifan.
Song Yifan practiced fire-attribute skills, although this Suzaku Qiqiao grass was nothing to him.
But after all, it still has some uses for Song Yifan.
Song Yifan wanted to break through to the Shinto realm as soon as possible, but as of now, he has not yet completely entered the Shinto realm.
But outsiders think that Song Yifan's strength has long been at the level of Shinto.
Only Song Yifan knew that he was still one step away from the realm of Shinto. Once promoted, his strength would be increased a hundred times, so he used all means to collect the Vermillion Bird Seven-Aperture Grass.
Song Yifan revealed his identity and immediately stopped many warriors.
"The knight Song Yifan is asking for 50,000 heaven-level spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who wants to offer it?"
On the auction stage of the Chamber of Commerce, the old man in charge of the auction asked.
No one in the huge Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce auction house was willing to bid.
Then the old man in charge of the auction announced with great displeasure that Song Yifan had obtained the Suzaku Qiqiao Grass.
In the following time, one auction item after another was taken out.
However, Chen Xuan never raised the price, but Liu Wenmao and others were interested in many treasures, and Liu Wenmao also got a few good things.
As for Song Yifan, every time he raised the price, others would not dare to raise the price.
After all, Yifan represents the Longxing Sect, and no one is willing to go against the Longxing Sect.
An hour later, the last three auction items of this fair.
The old man in charge of the auction held a spiritual talisman in his hand and said: "The spiritual talisman in my hand is a high-level spiritual pattern. You can buy it if you want it. The lowest price is two hundred thousand heaven-level spiritual stones."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Two hundred and twenty thousand!"
"I'll pay two hundred and thirty-five thousand!"
At this time, Song Yifan spoke up: "I will pay 280,000 yuan."
"Two hundred and ninety thousand."
The speaker is Chen Xuan.
As soon as these words came out, Song Yifan's face suddenly darkened, and then he looked in the direction of Chen Xuan.
"Who are you?"
Song Yifan said coldly.
"It has nothing to do with you."
Chen Xuan said angrily.
"good!"
Song Yifan gritted his teeth and then stopped talking.
At this time, someone whispered in his ear: "Song Yifan, he is from Shanwen Sect, but I heard that there is a master protecting him behind his back..." "Shanwen Sect?
Master?"
Song Yifan said with bright eyes.
In Frost Poison City, Chen Xuan only relied on Shanwen Sect. In the eyes of Longxing Sect, Shanwen Sect was not worth mentioning.
"Boy, even if I kill you here, your master won't see it."
Song Yifan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
No one has ever dared to compete with him, and Chen Xuan is still the first.
At this time, the price of the spiritual talisman had been called over 500,000 heaven-level spiritual stones, and many warriors had withdrawn.
Some people think that spending more than half a million heaven-level spiritual stones to buy a spiritual talisman is not cost-effective.
After Song Yifan raised the price, many warriors looked at Chen Xuan, waiting for Chen Xuan to raise the price.
Before Chen Xuan could raise the price, a man hidden in the corner spoke. This man's body was filled with a dark aura.
"Five hundred and forty thousand heaven-level spiritual stones."
The man raised the price.
The man's voice immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.
Even Song Yifan turned around and looked at the man.
"what happened?
Another one?"
When Song Yifan looked at the man, he instantly felt a familiar aura.
The next moment there was confusion on his face, and then he yelled with panic on his face: "Wait a minute, he is Zhao Guangling."
"What did you say?
Zhao Guangling, even he came to Frost Poison City?"
"Zhao Guangling, it's actually Zhao Guangling."
After hearing Song Yifan's words, many warriors looked at the man in shock.
Even Chen Xuan looked at Zhao Guangling in surprise.
"Who is Zhao Guangling?"
Chen Xuan asked.
Fan Xiaocai next to her had a complicated look on her face.
Liu Wenjie said: "Zhao Guangling is a casual cultivator in the Shinto realm and a killer in the core area of Leizhou. No one knows how many realms he has reached. After so many years, Zhao Guangling has been killing strong men in the core area of Leizhou.
.”
"As long as Zhao Guangling takes action, he will never miss."
Liu Wenmao added: "Even today, Zhao Guangling has never failed."
Zhao Guangling?
Chen Xuan muttered carefully.
Obviously, Zhao Guangling also wants to get the magic talisman.
The appearance of Zhao Guangling also plunged the entire Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce auction house into chaos.
When the elder of the Longxing Sect at the front saw Zhao Guangling, he also had a look of shock on his face.
If it were other strong men, they could still use the power of the Longxing Sect to threaten them, but Zhao Guangling was not afraid even of the Longxing Sect.
"Zhao Guangling, there is no need to snatch this magical talisman from me. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!"
Song Yifan stood up, looked at Zhao Guangling behind him, and said in a deep voice.
"Boy, do you dare to say such things to me?
Don’t even think about the things that I, Zhao Guangling, like.”
Zhao Guangling sneered, obviously not giving Song Yifan any face.
Song Yifan's expression kept changing, and then he said: "If the leader of the Longxing Sect knew that you were here, he would also be very interested."
As soon as Song Yifan finished speaking, a powerful wave of soul suddenly came from Zhao Guangling's body and hit Song Yifan instantly.
When the elders behind him saw this, their bodies flashed instantly and they blocked Song Yifan directly, neutralizing Zhao Guangling's soul attack.
"The majestic Zhao Guangling actually took action against a junior?"
The elder of Longxing Sect said coldly.
"Boy, if you dare to do it again next time, I will kill you."
Zhao Guangling said in a deep voice.
The elders of the Longxing Sect wanted to get angry when they saw this situation, but thinking that this was the auction house of Frost Poison City, they held back in the end.
"Elder, what should we do?
If Zhao Guangling takes action, we won't get the magic talisman at all."
Song Yifan whispered and then said.
"Why don't we give up."
An elder whispered.
"Yeah, it's better not to get into trouble."
Another elder glanced at this elder, then his pupils flickered, and finally nodded.
The elders of the Longxing Sect reached a unanimous decision in an instant and gave up the spiritual talisman. They could not compete with Zhao Guangling.
After the Longxing faction gave up, no one bid with Zhao Guangling.