Battle Through the Heavens

Chapter 388: The auction begins

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Out of the black seal auction site. Xiao Yan went straight back to the hotel where he was staying. Rested for a while in the small room. Straight|The starting time of the store is about to arrive. Just exited the cultivation state. Vigorously, he wore the wide black. I left the hotel without any haste. Go to the auction house again.

When Xiao Yan appeared again at the door of the auction house. The flow of people and the noise that rose to the sky was almost crowded. Scolding. He was slightly sluggish. Unexpectedly, this auction event attracted so many people. It really deserves to be a grand event in the Black Point region.

Trying to squeeze the crowd. Xiao Yan retreated a little helplessly. In this noire domain, it is no better than an empire. Jump in the queue here. Lima hit with dozens of pairs of fists fiercely. after all. The people in the noire domain. The temper is not as docile as outsiders. Disagreement. It's almost normal to hack someone with a knife.

Quit the crowd of screaming no. Xiao Yan's eyes swept around. Immediately stopped at another one outside the gate of the auction house: the passage. The passage there is compared with here. There are almost two completely different scenes. A red carpet is spread on the floor of the spacious passage. There are dozens of men in black around here with indifferent faces. The gloomy and tyrannical aura emanating from them faintly. Shocked the flow of people next to him and did not dare to squeeze through it. It turned out that the passage here formed a vacuum zone.

When Xiao Yan glanced away. I just saw a group of people walking into the red carpet aisle. His eyes swept across this group of people. At last he stopped in the middle of a young man with a slightly pale and handsome face. From the outside, his age was only around twenty-four or five. However, it can be seen from the occasional trace of energy leaking out of his body that makes the air produce subtle fluctuations. Its strength is probably at least at Douling level

"This person is really good. And he is still so young? It seems that in this black corner domain. It really is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger." The pale youth was slightly surprised. Xiao Yan murmured in his heart.

"Sure enough, that group of perverted guys. That person should be Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect, right? Hehe. It is said that the disappearance of an elder of the eight doors not long ago has something to do with him."

"The whole body is dry. It's completely a mockery of being forcibly taken away. People from the blood sect will be interested. I didn't expect it. He even dared to come to the nest of eight doors."

"What's he afraid of-his dad is the fifth strongest on the black list. Yuan Yi is still a long way away from him. Moreover, the blood sect is stronger than the eight doors. They dare to move here. Fan Ling? Not afraid of his father getting angry. Take someone to wash the Black Seal City?"

The whispers that came out of the stream of people in Xiao Yan's mind just felt a little astonished. His eyes glanced again||The pale youth called the blood force. Remembered

It seems to be aware of a slightly different gaze. The youth who was about to enter the auction room suddenly had a meal. Slightly tilted his head indifferently and glanced at Xiao Yan who was hiding everything in his black robe not far away. Suddenly his brows frowned slightly. After hesitating for a while, there was a little doubt between his eyebrows. Entered the auction

"Sure enough, there are not many normal people in the Black Point Region." The young man's indifferent and gloomy gaze. Let Xiao Yan spread his hands with the illusion of being stared at by the vampire bat in the dark. With a wry smile in his heart.

Shortly after the group of "Blood Sect" people entered the auction room, there were successive batches of people entering it. And these people can see from the whispers around. Without exception, there is a powerful force in the Black Point domain. This is really eye-opening for Xiao Yan.

Looking at the empty and quiet carpet passage. Yan looked at the impenetrable gate here. Some live in nothing.

"Damn it. It's just that there is a broken VIP card. You are a foreigner. The eight doors are open for money. I have auctioned off more than half a million things. I will not give one." When Xiao Yan glanced at the carpet. There was also a thin man who was squeezed out by the crowd. He glanced at the carpet aisle over there. Could not help cursing in a low voice. But look at it. It's obviously jealous.

Channel time. It seemed that they all took out a card and touched the palm in his sleeve robe. An emerald card jumped out. Xiao Yan's record is in the Appreciation Room. The old man said that this thing is a second-level VIP card, right

"Damn. What do you look at? Looking for death!" It seemed that Xiao Yan, who was wrapped in black robe, cast his gaze. |When a thin man looks fierce. Road viciously.

The guy who ignored this nerve. Xiao Yan was in his stunned gaze. Go straight to the carpet aisle.

"...This guy" Look at Xiao Yan's actions. The thin man suddenly curled his lips. Earlier he also saw Xiao Yan who was squeezed out by the crowd. So naturally I would not think of this guy who wears cold. You can even have a VIP card from the Black Seal Auction House. after all. That card. In addition to some of the strengths that are not weak, they are eligible to be equipped. It is after the auction of more than two million items. Only then was able to barely get a three-level guest card.

Two million. This price is for most people in Pointe-Noire domain. It is a huge number that is beyond expectation. at this point. After Xiao Yan escorted Doma all the way to get the reward of five thousand gold coins, I can see it. This is true for a big fighting master. Let alone other people. In this world. money. It's not so profitable. Do not. A certain big battle master in the Blackhorn domain. Dou Ling even Dou Wang. I won't be a killer anymore. Of course, this is naturally to eliminate the extremely greedy profession of pharmacist. After all, the harsh congenital conditions of the alchemist. It limits the extravagant expectations of nearly 90% of people.

And it is precisely because of the above. Xiao Yan's behavior that the thin man looked at. There was some sarcasm in secret, but his sarcasm didn't last long, and the fierce expression on his face became stiff. Because Xiao Yan only stayed in the carpet aisle for a while. Then he swaggered onto the extremely soft red carpet

"Damn Binka also came to squeeze. What's wrong?" His eyes were jealous. The obvious redness was when Xiao Yan entered the auction room. After looking at this side with his head turned. The thin man scratched his head angrily. He clearly felt a pair of jokes under the black robe.

The light entering the passage is slightly dim. Follow the corridor to the end. Then turn suddenly. A giant auction venue. It was within Xiao Yan's sight now. Let him take a breath.

This auction venue. Any auction house Xiao Yan has seen in the past is huge. The densely packed seats. And that is an auction platform built almost entirely of brilliant crystals. It is even more dazzling.

The beautiful maid walked quickly. Gongsheng asked.

Yan did not answer. Directly passed the emerald card over. But after the maid looked at the color of the card, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. The attitude is much more respectful. Slightly bent over and said softly: "Mr. is the second VIP card. Please follow me."

Finished. This maid hurriedly took and Xiao Yan followed him leisurely

The maid shuttled through the huge venue for nearly ten minutes. Finally stopped near the crystal auction platform. Pointing to a seat and smiling at Xiao Yan. Just bend and retreat.

Step into the spacious soft seat covered with fine velvet. Xiao Yan sat down. Soft touch. He almost had the urge to curl up into it. He glanced back at the ordinary chairs behind him. Nope sighed lightly again. This is privilege. Rights derived from money

Sitting in a chair. Xiao Yan frowned suddenly. Let's start. His eyes swept to a row of seats not far ahead. I saw Fan Ling, the Young Master of the Blood Sect, who had previously met at the door. He was looking at himself with a strange expression in his eyes.

The brows in the shadow of the black robe frowned slightly. Xiao ignored him. I just closed my eyes and waited quietly for the auction to open

"Young Sect Master. What's the matter?" The pale youth slowly retracted his gaze. His side. Thought the old man with the same pale face. Asked in a low voice.

"Nothing. It's just that the guy is a little weird. And it seems. I actually have a strange jealousy in my heart?" That said. Fan Ling himself sneered and shook his head.

"Haha. Sect Master Young should be aware that it was wrong. Although our blood sect's techniques are extremely cold. We are naturally afraid of some extreme flames. But flames of that level. The entire Blackhorn domain. Few people have it. "The old man laughed.

In the domain are all peak powers. This black-robed man. Obviously not among them. Now I no longer think about it. He cast his gaze to the crystal platform. Muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if the news is true. If it is, my father said it. No matter what the price is, I must get it!"

"Hey, Young Sect Master, let it go. Sect Master is already secretly prepared. Even if that thing falls into the hands of others. It will definitely not get out of Black Seal City ten miles away!" The old man chuckled.

"That feeling is good." There was a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. The youth also gradually closed their eyes. Waiting quietly for the start of the auction. When Fan Ling closed his eyes. Not far from them here. Good forces. They were all whispering in secret. If you can hear the conversation between them. But one thing in common will be found. That is in conversation. It's all involved in a certain divine thing. And that kind of West. It seems to be the final product of this auction!

When Xiao Yan closed his eyes for more than half an hour. A clear bell rang. Slowly sounded in the venue. Listen to this bell chanting. Xiao Yan also withdrew from the cultivation state. Suddenly. Noisy sound. It's like a magic sound engraining in the brain. Swept over. He shook his head fiercely before staying calm. He looked up at the bright crystal platform. at this time. above. An old man with white hair similar to an auctioneer. Standing on it with a smile.

"It's finally about to begin*" looking at the huge field almost full of crowds. Xiao Yan murmured in a low voice. In the dark eyes. Slightly looking forward to it.