In the early morning, the morning glow is blowing, and Xiba City is bathed in golden brilliance. The black walls are inlaid with golden borders, adding a sacred atmosphere.
Ye Fan came to a small restaurant and ordered a bowl of tofu flower and a basket of steamed buns. He sat down and ate while watching the passers-by on the ancient street.
The sun is rising, and the morning glow is very soft, warming people's bodies. There is no noise, no screaming, no gorgeous magic weapons, and no blood. There is only tranquility and simplicity.
In the past few years, Ye Fan's life rhythm has been very tight. He was born and died. He was used to seeing scenes of beheading heads with sharp knives and blood staining the sky. He wandered between life and death. At this moment, he felt very peaceful.
For an ordinary person, this is just a very ordinary morning, and some people may complain that the morning glow is a bit dazzling, but for Ye Fan, it is a kind of enjoyment.
The brilliant morning glow, the warm rising sun, the clean porcelain bowl, the shiny bean curd flower, and the passing pedestrians all made him feel simple, vivid and natural.
"Cultivators are a group of non-human beings, and it's hard to feel the beauty of the world of mortals. It's too boring." Ye Fan sighed softly.
During this period of time, many monks should be breathing among the cliffs in the deep mountains and in front of the ancient caves, away from the world, and many people are in closed-door retreats, without seeing the sun and the moon all year round.
Ordinary people are envious of flying to the sky and escaping from the ground, but they don't know that it takes years of accumulation. A person who endures the torment in boredom and practices silently alone may not be successful.
Ye Fan is going to retreat in the near future, and plans to use that bottle of dragon marrow to impact the fourth transformation of the dragon. These days, he has relaxed his mind and felt the world of mortals.
The street suddenly trembled, the bluestone slabs on the ground trembled slightly, and more than a dozen strange beasts rushed in from the direction of the city gate, each of which was incomparably divine. .
As soon as they rushed past, the entire ancient street shook and rumbled, and then they entered the largest inn in the city.
Not long after, some people came with clouds and descended from the sky, and there were more than one or two batches. From time to time, some people came and entered Xiba City.
This is one of the top ten ancient cities in Zhongzhou. There are many powerful monks living in seclusion here, and many practitioners often haunt here. The people have long been used to it, and there is no panic.
"The bimonthly Super Auction is about to start. This time it will be held in the treasure tower of the Jiuli God Dynasty. Many people came here overnight."
"I don't know what fetish will be born again, most likely there will be a lot of emperor-level figures."
There were whispers at the table not far away. Xiba City holds a large-scale grand event every two months, and the major auction houses take turns to move, often attracting saint-level figures.
The tranquility of the early morning was broken, and people kept flying to and landed in the city. Some people in the city speculated that there might be an unusual magic weapon this time, otherwise, how could it attract so many people.
There was a loud sound of hoofbeats, the sound of wind and thunder, and another six or seven riders galloped towards the gate of the city, like a few streamers, very fast. These mounts are all different species, some have wings and glow all over, and some have dense scales and huge hooves.
All the strange beasts stepped on the void, half a foot above the ground, without touching the ground, but there was a sound of wind and thunder, louder than stepping on the bluestone ground, and each of them was unmatched.
At the front is a golden god and a purple unicorn. The golden god fire and the purple sky fire are blazing, making the two people on the mount look majestic.
"This is the Renying from the Qishi Mansion, and they are here to join in the fun. They are all the most outstanding descendants of the five domains. In the future, they will be indispensable here."
The Qishi Mansion was opened ten thousand years ago, and now it is destined to make the city more prosperous. These people will never lack resources, and most of them are the future masters of a religion.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and he saw an old man, the knight of the Golden God, wearing a golden battle suit, with a majestic posture, bright tiger eyes, and loose black hair.
Jin Chixiao, the heir of the Golden Family of the Northern Territory, has the blood of the ancient king flowing in his body.
Ye Fan didn't expect to see this person here. The last time he was besieged by thirteen saint-level figures at Huomo Ridge, the land where the Holy Spirit fell in the Eastern Wilderness, was this person.
"I induced Heavenly Tribulation to kill a group of people. At that time, Shengzi Dayan escaped, but I also killed him afterwards. Unexpectedly, he was also a fish that slipped through the net."
Participating in setting up the game and wanting to kill him, Ye Fan naturally has no sympathy for this person. If he was not in Xiba City, he would definitely attack him.
Six or seven strange beasts stopped, and everyone got off their mounts, and went straight to the small restaurant, where they obviously wanted to have breakfast.
"Ding"
A silver nugget landed on Ye Fan's table, made a soft noise, and spun around a few times before stopping.
"Go, take our mounts to the inn ahead."
The person who spoke came in side by side with Jin Chixiao. He was dressed in purple and only glanced at Ye Fan indifferently. He found a seat and sat down without looking too much.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" Seeing that Ye Fan didn't move, the person next to him showed a strange expression. He was just a mortal, and he was unmoved by the silver.
"Is it too little? I just let you take a few steps." Jin Chixiao glanced at this side, and threw a golden leaf over Ye Fan's cheek.
"Ding"
Ye Fan stretched out two fingers to hold the gold leaf, and threw it on the table casually, with two bright lights in his eyes, looked at the few people, and said slowly: "You want to order me to hit the gold leaf on my face?"
These people were surprised and immediately understood that this was not an ordinary person, otherwise they would never dare to talk to them like this.
"I don't want any gold leaves, we'll find someone else to lead the horse." One of them taunted. The others didn't say anything, fearing that something wrong would be caused.
Ye Fan flicked out a few golden leaves, which landed in front of Jin Chixiao and the person who was speaking, and said, "For your reward, be quiet and don't make any noise."
"You..." Several people were furious and stood up abruptly.
Jin Chixiao's expression changed, and he said, "Forget it, eat first, rest for a while, and go to the treasure tower of the Jiuli Dynasty."
"My friend, I'm sorry. Since you didn't want to, we interrupted you just now." The man in purple also spoke, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.
"Since you said so, forget it." Ye Fan stood up and left.
"You..." One of them was very unwilling, but he didn't attack either.
Jiuli, one of the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou, has an ancient inheritance and powerful power like a sea. There are weapon halls and auction houses in every ancient city.
At this moment, in front of this treasure tower, there are crowds of people, many people come to participate in this super auction event.
Jiuli Tianque is quite magnificent, covering an extremely wide area, like a city within a city.
There is a door of light in the middle of stepping in. It will flash once when everyone enters, which can show a person's strength, and someone will welcome them according to the light.
Ye Fan tried to hide it, but found that Guanghua still flashed a few times. A girl came out and led him into a castle in the air. If you look carefully, you can find that this place is full of monks in the secret realm of transforming dragons.
In the end, he made a request and asked for a private room, sitting in the suspended palace, overlooking the auction hall in front of him, with a sweeping view and everything clearly visible.
"I hope there is a peerless dragon marrow, then I can break through immediately." Ye Fan sat in the building, paying attention to everything in the auction hall, and the transaction had already started.
"One 6,000-year-old panacea has a reserve price of 10,000 catties."
"Eleven thousand catties."
"Twelve thousand catties."
…
In the end, this elixir was sold for 20,000 jin, which was the first transaction in Jiuli Tianque.
The auction hall was tepid, but everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and no special treasures had yet appeared.
"One mouthful of the Lihuo sword, the base price is one hundred thousand catties."
Finally, there was a commotion in the hall below, and many people were attracted, and immediately started quoting.
This sword is as red as blood, gushes thin haze, bursts from the fire, scorching unstoppably, this is an ancient sword intertwined with laws, it is a holy master weapon.
"One hundred and fifty thousand catties!"
"One hundred and eighty thousand catties!"
"Two hundred thousand catties!"
…
In the end, the Lihuo Sword was auctioned for a frighteningly high price, and it fell into the hands of a young man. Many people were surprised that it was a disciple of the Qishi Mansion.
Afterwards, the atmosphere in the auction hall became more and more enthusiastic, and treasures were unveiled one by one, which attracted bursts of exclamation, and the transaction price became more and more astonishing.
When a piece of iron as white as jade and as flawless as suet was placed on a jade plate and sent into the hall, it brought the auction to a climax.
"A piece of mutton fat jade god iron, the base price is 500,000 catties of pure source."
"Boom!" The hall was boiling, and many people stood up and looked forward.
It was a piece of divine iron the size of a human head, as white as snow, without any blemishes, without any metallic qualities at all, just like a piece of suet jade.
However, everyone knows that this is a rare treasure. Even if the Holy Master refines the soldiers for himself, adding a little during the sacrifice is enough, it is very rare.
It is said that such precious materials can be used to refine the king's weapons, which are needed after the completion of various kings, which is extremely rare.
"Six hundred thousand catties!"
"Seven hundred thousand catties!"
"Eight hundred thousand catties!"
Many people were very excited, and they all wanted to get it with a one-time price increase of 100,000 catties.
Ye Fan was stunned, there are so many active people, although he is a descendant of Master Yuan, he never threw hundreds of thousands of catties for nothing like this.
"One and a half million catties." Suddenly, a young man spoke calmly.
All the voices at the scene disappeared, and this person suddenly rose from a source of one million catties to a source of one and a half million catties, showing his determination to win.
"Who is he? Although this kind of thing is rare, the risk of refining it is very high, it is easy to be destroyed, and it is worthless. He really dares to sell it."
"Xu Zixuan, the young Ascension King of Zhongzhou, hasn't had this kind of physique in fifteen thousand years."
"If it weren't for the fact that the Emperor Zhongzhou is too terrifying, his name as the young generation of Zhongzhou powerhouse has already spread all over the world."
In the end, King Yuhua paid 1.7 million catties of pure source for the suet jade god iron with the size of a human head, and an old man beside him paid for it.
Obviously, he has a strong background and the support of an ancient family, otherwise it would be impossible for him to come up with so many sources.
"The next auction item is a king's weapon!"
"wow"
This time, there was an uproar, everyone stood up, and finally this kind of thing was photographed, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
With a king's soldier in hand, he can run rampant all over the world, even against a group of strong men of the same level alone, the power is unmatched!
Ye Fan was also shocked. He had held the Nine Gods Weapon before, and he had truly felt the terrifying power, invincible and invincible.
Now, he still has an inch-long black chariot on his body. It is a king's chariot, and it is equally terrifying. In Wang Chong's hands, he was suppressed by the Nine Gods.
This is a small bell, but the size of a baby's fist, the body of the bell is emerald green, it is a divine jade bell, like green agate.
The King's Soldier looks crystal clear and gentle, but it has unparalleled terrifying power, which has touched the hearts of everyone present.
"I must get this weapon!" Jin Chixiao said, strands of golden light appeared in his eyes.
Even in Zhongzhou, at such a super auction event, it is almost impossible to see the auction of the king's magic weapon, because it is too rare, and if you get it, you will warm it up and blend it with your flesh and blood, and you will not sell it.
"It's really a treasure. I think it will be a heavenly rank. I still want to buy dragon marrow. I don't think I can buy this treasure." In the suspended building, Ye Fan sighed softly.