"There are a lot of good things in this auction." The Demon Sect deacon who led the way glanced at Han Muye and Lin Shen, and whispered to Bai Suzhen: "Many of them are treasures from the Tailing Sword Sect's secret vault."
Han Muye knew why he looked at her.
After all, it was the Jiuxuan Sword Sect that destroyed the Tailing Sword Sect.
The one who made the most money this time, apart from the Fengling Sword Sect, was the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
The secret treasures that can flow into the auctions in Fangshi are basically disdainful by Jiuxuan Sword Sect and Fengling Sword Sect.
But just because the big sect doesn't like it doesn't mean that other sects don't like it.
All sects have been gearing up for this auction.
When this Demon Sect deacon said these things, there was a faint sense of superiority in his words.
Shangyang Demon Sect is one of the three major sects in Western Xinjiang, and it is an existence that looks down upon these treasures.
Han Muye's demand for treasures is not high, so he just needs to choose one that can be given to the ancestor of the Mu family.
As for other treasures, just let it happen.
Luoyuan City is located in the mountains, and most of them are practitioners.
There are continuous green mountains, and a maze of formations is set up in them. Those who have not practiced cultivation will not be able to discover that there is a city in them.
The deacon of Shangyang Demon Sect named Sheng Ke introduced the layout of Luoyuan City in a low voice as he walked.
In this kind of trading city, the forces of all parties are intertwined and complicated.
According to the rules of Xijiang, the trading market is neutral and does not participate in the battles between the parties.
In fact, it is not allowed to do so openly or secretly. Which market is not a place where stolen goods are sold?
Recently, all the markets under the rule of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect are booming. Isn’t it because of the war fortune made by Jiu Xuan Sword Sect’s attack on Tailing Sword Sect and Fengling Sword Sect?
There are people from the nine major sects of Western Xinjiang in Luoyuan City, and there are hundreds of other sects, large and small, making it a mixed bag.
According to the rules of the city, you are not allowed to stay permanently during the elixir formation period, and you are not allowed to take action on the territory.
As long as there are no strong people fighting, others won't cause any big trouble.
Within a moment, everyone was standing outside a city with mottled blue stones.
In the world of spiritual practice, time is the most inconspicuous thing. Only the moss on the top of the city shows the age of the city.
Walking along the bluestone into the city, it is busier than the market on Jiuxuan Mountain.
Because every sect has one, this market is not as peaceful as the one at the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain.
Just walking to the pavilion where the auction was held, Han Muye had seen no less than three forced purchases and sales.
Some people take action at the slightest disagreement, while others can only deal with pain after being bullied.
"Rogue cultivators, and some small sects." Lin Shen, who was following Han Muye, said in a low voice.
"My Jiuxuanjianmen store is called Jiuxuantian Pavilion, and it is one of the largest shops in this city."
"Although Jiuxuantian Pavilion is not hosting this auction, many of the lots were brought by Jiuxuantian Pavilion."
Lin Shen's words were loud.
The corners of Han Muye's mouth curled up.
Only casual cultivators and small sects will be bullied in this city.
Big sects have their own cards.
I told Sheng Ke on purpose.
Shangyang Demon Sect is one of the three major sects. Among the three major sects, Jiuxuan Sword Sect ranks first.
The momentum cannot be weakened.
Sheng Ke looked back and chuckled.
Shopkeeper He, who was following Bai Suzhen, shook his head and told him not to speak again.
Ignoring the differences between Lin Shen and Sheng Ke, Bai Suzhen looked up at the store in front and spoke softly: "Yuntai Dao Sect ranks in the middle of the nine major sects, and its strength should be above the original Tailing Sword Sect."
"This auction will be hosted by Yuntai Daozong."
Speaking of this, Bai Suzhen paused and whispered: "Yuntai Daozong's mountain gate is only tens of thousands of miles away from Fengshou Mountain. If the Southern Wilderness army comes, they will bear the brunt."
Han Muye understood what Bai Suzhen meant.
Prepare for war and prepare for famine.
Yuntai Daozong is also preparing for the next battle.
It seems that most sects are not optimistic about this invasion of the Southern Wilderness?
"Miss Bai!"
There were several young men in green and white robes at the door of the shop. When they saw Bai Suzhen, their eyes lit up.
Han Muye consciously took a step back.
Only when he was stupid did he go forward side by side with Bai Suzhen to attract hatred.
Bai Suzhen turned her head and glanced as if she was aware of it, chuckled, and walked forward slowly.
"It's really Miss Bai."
"I didn't expect to meet the little God of Wealth of the Bai family. It's such a blessing."
"Hey, Miss Bai came to this auction today. Could it be that there is a treasure here?"
Those young people all have bright eyes.
The Bai family, Bai Suzhen's mother's family, is a large family in Western Xinjiang that started as a businessman.
Bai Suzhen is one of the best among the younger generation of the Bai family in terms of cultivation and talent.
It is said and rumored that Bai Suzhen controls nearly half of the Bai family's business.
Young and wealthy, beautiful as a flower.
For the elites in the spiritual world, it's not about greed for beauty or lack of spiritual stones.
I just need someone I can talk to.
Miss Bai is the best choice.
It's just that Bai Suzhen seems a little different today.
The eldest lady of the Bai family, who used to be good at dancing, was very talkative today.
After a brief exchange of greetings with the practitioners who came up to him, he was invited in by the shopkeeper of Yuntai Xian Pavilion who came in a hurry.
"By the way, who are those two guys following Miss Bai?" The young man who was blocked at the door had a strange look on his face.
"The one on the left looks pretty good."
"I've never seen him before. I guess he's a follower. He's not very cultivated and doesn't have much bearing. Who would pay attention?"
Not many people really paid attention to Han Muye and Lin Shen who were not wearing Jiuxuan Sword Sect's standard clothes.
"Miss Bai, most of the treasures to be auctioned this time are here. Do you want to take a look here first, or go directly to the secret room to take a look at the final treasures?" Bai Suzhen and the others were led to the second floor, and the shopkeeper spoke in a low voice.
At this time, in the hall on the second floor, many people were looking around at the wooden platforms, and some even reached out to pick up the swords and magic weapons placed there.
Those who are qualified to come to the second floor are all with status, and we are not afraid of them committing theft.
Of course, the real treasures are placed elsewhere.
Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Bai Suzhen turned to look at Han Muye.
"Innkeeper Bai, how about this? You go to the secret warehouse and take a look. Coach Lin and I will take a look around here."
Han Muye felt that it was better not to get too close to Bai Suzhen.
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The shopkeeper of Yuntai Daozong secretly glanced at him several times.
"That's fine." Bai Suzhen nodded and said softly: "If Senior Brother Han is interested in any treasure, you can write it down later and my little sister will help you get it."
Although the items placed here are also precious, they are not worth mentioning compared with the value of the elixirs refined by Han Muye.
On the way just now, Han Muye had handed over to Bai Suzhen the top-grade Cloud Qi Pill and several top-grade Spirit Fusion Pills that he had refined.
With just these pills, Bai Suzhen could earn tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
Han Muye nodded, turned around and walked towards the wooden platforms.
"Miss Bai, why do you have to give Lao Guanyun some top-grade elixirs today?"
"Miss Bai, the pill in your hand has caused us stores to fight over it..."
Behind the scenes, the voice of the shopkeeper of Yuntai Xiange slowly walked away.
Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.
It seems that this shop owner Bai not only made a lot of spiritual stones by using the best pills, but also made a lot of connections.
But he didn't care about these.
Even if he sells it himself, he won't make more than if he leaves it to Bai Suzhen.
It will also consume more energy and time, delaying your practice.
In front of Han Muye, placed on the wooden platform was a wooden staff more than three feet long.
There are blue spiritual patterns flashing on this wooden staff.
Several practitioners gathered around the wooden staff and commented in low voices.
Han Muye sensed that the spiritual light on this wooden staff was not very strong. Even if the magical weapon was refined, it would probably be the lowest grade, comparable to a semi-spiritual sword.
For Han Muye, he generally doesn't do much research on swords of this level.
If you look around, you will see that most of them are displaying such treasures.
Although the treasures were relatively ordinary, the chats between the practitioners made him feel very interesting.
"This Qingdao wood is quite old. It is used to refine magic weapons and perform wood-based spells. It can definitely improve a lot of combat power." An old man in black robes stroked his beard and spoke in a low voice.
"Indeed, it is indeed a treasure in the Tailing Sword Sect's secret vault. If the Qingdao wood of this age were in my family, it would definitely be passed down."
"Shh, please keep your voices down, don't let others hear you, it will be difficult to lower the price later."
The speaker's eyes obviously glanced at Han Muye and Lin Shen.
Seeing everyone looking over with caution, Han Muye smiled, turned and walked away.
Don't be an eyesore.
There were dozens of treasures displayed on the second floor, and Han Muye had seen thirty or fifty of them in just a few moments.
He felt a little emotional in his heart.
If he hadn't developed an appetite in the sword pavilion, he would have been able to take a fancy to a few treasures.
There are two well-refined swords, which can barely be regarded as semi-spiritual weapons.
There are also a few magic weapons and a few talismans with good effects.
Several of the elixirs were of high quality, and the eyes of the people surrounding them were bright and eager.
Standing in front of a wooden platform, Han Muye was silent.
"Brother Han, this is the auction outside the sect." Lin Shen stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.
"Our Jiuxuan Sword Sect is the largest sect in Western Xinjiang, and the swords claimed by the inner disciples will be regarded as treasures here."
Han Muye had also experienced Lin Shen's arrogance from Huang Laoliu.
This is the arrogance of the majority of disciples, and it is the sect behind them that gives them the confidence.
"Is this young master interested in this edgeless sword?" A thin old man in his fifties saw Han Muye standing in front of the wooden platform for a long time without moving, so he came over and asked.
On the wooden platform was a heavy sword less than three feet long without an edge.
"This sword was sent for sale by a casual cultivator. After identification, it was found to be mixed with gilt stone, which can increase the weight of the sword."
The old man looked at Han Muye and said with a smile: "Young Master, this sword is ordinary in style, but it weighs three hundred kilograms."
Three hundred pounds?
Han Muye didn't expect the sword to be so heavy, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand out of curiosity.
"Young Master, be careful..." Before the old man could finish his words, he saw Han Muye holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and picking up the sword lightly.
The old man's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.
There was not even a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation, indicating that Han Muye picked up the sword purely with physical strength.
To be able to hold a three hundred kilogram sword by the hilt so easily requires at least several thousand kilograms of strength on the hand.
This is a good physical training technique.
The old man glanced at Lin Shen behind Han Muye, becoming more confident in his judgment.
Lin Shen has a strong figure and carries a big sword on his back. He is obviously not weak in physical training.
At this time, Han Muye, who was holding an epee, had images flashing in his mind.
Strangely, the sword he saw in his mind was not the sharp sword in front of him, but a clear long sword.
The sword was in the hand of an old man wearing a green robe, and he kept waving it, and the sword light was cold.
Understand the swordsmanship and break the willow.
The Broken Willow Swordsmanship is not very powerful, it is only at the level of the Erxuan Swordsmanship of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
The casual cultivator named Xu Mingfeng has never entered the earth realm in his entire life.
In the end, his sword fell to the bottom of the magma lake while he was exploring it.
I don't know how long it took, but the sword was fished out, polished, and turned into a heavy sword without an edge.
When the scene ended, Han Muye's eyes flashed with light.
This sword is not made of gilt stone, but fell into a vein of gilt stone!
In the magma lake where Xu Mingfeng fell, many scattered gilt stones rolled down, and were obtained by people from the Tailing Sword Sect, so they accidentally found this sword.
Gilt stone is also considered a very high-quality spiritual material. One tael is worth dozens of spiritual stones.
A vein of minerals.
Windfall.
"This sword is pretty good."
When Han Muye put the sword back on the wooden stand, there was a sound from behind.
