The city that Liu Baisu brought him to was called Yuancheng, and Ye Xuan inquired, this Yuancheng was some distance away from the Drifting Snow Silver City, and it was the central city of the Drifting Snow Divine Kingdom. It can be regarded as prosperous, and there are also many immortal cultivators, and there are even some strong people in the Sacred Palace among them.

With the help of blood mist, Ye Xuan would not be afraid of being recognized by the heavy snow, so he was planning to find some treasures in Yuan City that would help him advance his physical cultivation.

The hard work paid off, and in less than two days, while inquiring about the news of the black-robed old man, he also got a treasure about the advancement of physical cultivation.

This treasure is sold in an auction in Yuancheng, called 'Melt Fire', it is said that refining this fire in the body can temper the body of physical cultivation to a large extent, but because the physical cultivation is too little, this molten fire is not the finale of the treasure, but the auction still wants to gamble some luck, after all, the molten fire is a great treasure for physical cultivation, and if there is a physical cultivation willing to buy, it will definitely cost blood.

Therefore, the news was dispersed by the auction early.

When Ye Xuan heard the news, he was overjoyed, this molten body fire is indeed useful for body cultivation, although it can't help him advance to the bone-changing body, if he can collect some more treasures, with the melt fire, he is not without the possibility of impacting the bone-changing body.

Ye Xuan spent three thousand Mo Dan to buy an auction qualification when the auction was already full. Three days later, the auction opened at the same time as it entered the auction grounds.

This auction is also quite famous.

Behind it is the support of a huge chamber of commerce in Yuancheng, so many high-priced treasures are responsible for this auction, and many immortal cultivators from many other cities also come here to participate.

Among them, there are many monks of the Holy Palace.

Even for Yuan Cheng, the Sacred Palace Cultivator is also a strong man high in the mountain, you know, where are the strong people in the Realm of Condensation?

If there is a Saint Palace monk, this auction will be listed as a guest, please enter the private room to participate in the auction, other immortal cultivators naturally can't taste this kind of treatment, and although Ye Xuan is a Saint Palace monk, he doesn't want to make a noise, if he wants to do it, ordinary people naturally can't recognize him as a Saint Palace monk, so he just found a seat and sat down, waiting for the auction to start.

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Soon, a young woman in a blue shirt came out of the stage, this woman was full of smiles, and it was obvious that she was presiding over the auction.

"I think you've been waiting for a long time!" the blue-shirted woman smiled slightly, and said: "The following is the first treasure of this auction, I believe everyone has heard of it, this treasure is a magic weapon that enters the stream, and it is a top magic weapon in the stream." It's called the Golden Lock of the Dementor!"

"The Golden Lock of the Dementor ......"

"It's such a treasure!"

When Ye Xuan heard the words "Soul Golden Lock", he didn't have any interest, so he simply closed his eyes, if he closed his eyes and recuperated, he didn't care about the discussion in the audience, as if he couldn't hear anything.

He came to this auction this time, and what he was most interested in was the molten fire, which he was bound to get, and as for Mo Dan, it would not be a problem.

"The dementor golden lock, the starting price is one thousand Mo Dan, and the price increase is not less than one hundred Mo Dan each time. ”

Soon, the audience increased the price one after another, and many immortal cultivators were very interested in this soul lock, and they wanted to snatch this treasure down.

If Ye Xuan's cultivation was only in the Qi Sea Realm, he was afraid that he would also have a lot of interest in this soul dementor golden lock, but if he cultivated to reach the rank of the Holy Palace, the soul dementor golden lock would be of little use to him.

Soon, the Golden Lock of the Dementor was auctioned off by an old man from the Qi Sea Realm for a high price of three thousand Mo Dan.

The old man was visibly pleased, and his eyebrows raised with a smile.

Ye Xuan still closed his eyes and recuperated.

These treasures were auctioned off one by one, and Ye Xuan felt that the time to auction the molten fire should be about the same.

Sure enough, as he expected, after less than a cup of tea, the blue-shirted woman took out a cyan flame, which burned in her palm, and the cyan flame actually contained three colors, namely black, yellow, and red, which made the cyan flame a little more weird. "Molten Fire!"

"It's melt fire!"

"It's a pity that this melt fire is useless to me, the old man doesn't have any body cultivation exercises, I believe that the lack of body cultivation exercises also makes this melt fire very chicken!"

Many people know the wonderful use of this melt fire, but the body cultivation method is really difficult to find, which also makes the body cultivation very rare, and the body cultivation is less, and the auction of the melt fire is naturally less.

This auction is also a gamble on luck, the blue-shirted woman held the blue flame in her palm, and said with a slight smile: "I believe that all of you also know what kind of treasure this cyan flame is, the molten fire, the starting price is five thousand Mo Dan, and each increase in price shall not be less than five hundred Mo Dan." ”

Five thousand Modan is not a small number, at least not for many people present.

The Molten Fire was indeed worth the price, and the price offered at this auction was relatively small.

"Six thousand. A voice came from the private room high up in the auction.

The people who can live in the private room are naturally the guests of this auction, or the high-ranking people, or the monks of the Holy Palace, which also makes many people who want to auction the molten fire break their minds, and snatch the treasures with the monks of the Holy Palace, isn't it an act of looking for death?

The blue-shirted woman saw that there was no sound in the scene, and she was also secretly lost, this melt fire was only sold for six thousand, which was really a pity.

However, just when everyone thought that six thousand was the limit, Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes and said, "Seven thousand!"

"Huh?"

As everyone thought, there was indeed a monk in the holy palace.

"Looking for death!" This Holy Palace monk is an old man in purple shirts, an elder of a sect in Yuancheng, and this time he saw that Ye Xuan dared to grab treasures with him, and his heart was furious.

But this is an auction after all, and he is not easy to sell, and said, "Eight thousand!"

He still didn't believe that he was an immortal cultivator of the Holy Palace, and his skills were not as good as a figure of unknown origin.

"Ten thousand!" Ye Xuan didn't blink his eyes, and shouted Mo Dan as if he were shouting out a number.

The old man frowned and said, "Twelve thousand!"

This person increased the price by two thousand at a time, if he didn't take the increase of two thousand, wouldn't he be laughed at, but this increase to 12,000, he was also a little distressed, and he couldn't help but feel murderous in his heart, if it wasn't for this person's sideways foot, this molten fire, he only needed six thousand Mo Dan to buy it, and it would cost such a high price?

"Twenty thousand!" Ye Xuanfeng said lightly.

"Hiss......"

Quite a few people took a deep breath.

"Generous!"

"That's a lot of money!"

"This person is crazy, 20,000 Mo Dan, do you say you will take it out?"

"How dare he compete with the Holy Palace seniors for treasures?"

"I think he's too long. ”

Many people only noticed Ye Xuan at this time, and the blue-shirted woman was also happy when she saw another person bidding.

Some people feel that Ye Xuan is bold and dares to grab treasures from the monks of the Holy Palace, while some people secretly figure out Ye Xuan's identity, after all, bidding with the people sitting in the private room is not only a matter of courage, if you don't have some background and strength, it is an act of looking for death.

It's just that no one would have imagined that Ye Xuan, who didn't seem to be anything unusual, was also a Saint Palace powerhouse.

"Twenty-eight thousand!" the yew old man gritted his teeth, and finally forced this number out of his teeth.

Ye Xuan raised the price by more than eight thousand at one time, and he didn't believe it, the price was as high as twenty-eight thousand, and Ye Xuan didn't stop.

It was not difficult to hear the anger in the voice of the yew old man.

Many people felt that Ye Xuan was going to suffer.

"Fifty thousand!" Ye Xuan did not hesitate at all, and said an astronomical amount for an ordinary immortal cultivator.

"Seventy thousand!" the yew old man shouted out the price again.

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

As soon as this number was shouted, the audience was in an uproar, and the old man Yew was completely deflated when he heard this number, he was only a monk of the Holy Palace, and although there were not a few Mo Dan in his hand, he could spend more than 100,000 Mo Dan for a molten fire, which was really more than worth the loss.

After thinking about it, the old man Yew finally lost his temper.

He really didn't know where Ye Xuan came from these Mo Dan.

For Ye Xuan, 150,000 Mo Dan is really not much, he came out this time, and he didn't even know how to count the Mo Dan he brought, Lin Zhimeng alone gave him four or five million amounts, in order to be prepared in the Drifting Snow God Country, how could he be stingy with these numbers of Mo Dan.