"Appeared!" In the No. 5 private room, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry, Feng Shao, this thing must be ours!" said the sword-patterned young man with a fist.

Outside, everyone was talking, and their words were full of excitement.

On the auction table, the white-robed old man pressed his hand, making the entire venue quiet.

"Guys, this news comes from a map, and whoever takes a picture of this map will get this news. ”

"Another thing I want to tell you is that this map is a fragment. ”

The white-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Actually, he doesn't have much confidence in his heart, after all, a remnant picture may not be able to deduce anything. ”

Sure enough, after hearing the remnant picture, many people booed, and the fire in their hearts was half extinguished.

The ordinary warriors in the hall talked to each other and their voices were noisy.

"An ancient map, with a reserve price of 300,000 spirit stones, the auction is now open!"

These warriors booed, and it seemed to them that no one would buy such a thing.

Lin Xuan shook his head, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

A voice sounded, like thunder, and sounded in everyone's ears.

"What?

Those warriors were stunned in place, could it be that the map was really recorded.

Lin Xuan also turned his head abruptly and looked at the No. 5 private room on the second floor.

He could hear that it was Lin Feng's voice.

"Could it be that he came specifically for this map?" Lin Xuan wondered in his heart.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand. The lazy voice sounded again.

The crowd was boiling, although they couldn't afford it, but they could watch the excitement!

Sure enough, after these two shots, some more people made bids.

These people are all distinguished guests in the private room on the second floor, and for them, they would rather buy the wrong one than let it go!

Lin Xuan shook his head, and he turned around and left.

These prices are long beyond his ability, and even if he can get the treasure map, I am afraid that he may not be able to keep it.

After all, the temptation of the Spirit Rank Treasure was too great, big enough to drive anyone crazy.

Lin Xuan's departure attracted the attention of many people.

A Xuan-level intermediate treasure weapon can also make people's hearts flutter!

In the No. 5 private room, the sword-patterned young man stared at Lin Xuan's figure, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't run away, no one can take away what I fancy to you!"

Those vague glances, Lin Xuan sensed them all.

He sneered in his heart and walked quickly towards the backstage.

His current strength can fight against the martial artists in the late stage of the Linghai Quadruple, and if he has the Autumn Scar Sword, even against the martial artists of the Linghai Quadruple, he will have the strength to fight.

In addition to this, he also had bronze gauntlets and yellowed runic treasures, two things that were enough to kill the martial artists of the five heavens of the Spirit Sea.

However, he will not use it indiscriminately until the last resort.

This kind of thing was damaged in one minute, and the bronze gauntlet already had cracks, which made his heart ache.

Coming to the backstage, Lin Xuan handed over the spirit stone and got the Autumn Mark Sword.

Hey, get that black scabbard!" said the wine master.

Lin Xuan glanced at the black scabbard on the jade plate, it was very ordinary, nothing special.

But what can make the wine master excited, he naturally won't let go.

Can you give me this scabbard?" Lin Xuan asked casually.

OK. The Wanbaolou martial artist in charge of the affairs didn't care about a scabbard, and gave it to Lin Xuan on the spot.

Putting away the scabbard, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Nodding, Lin Xuan prepared to leave.

"Little friend stay!" an old voice sounded, unusually strong.

Lin Xuan stopped, a little more cautious in his eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "Why, Wanbaolou is not even willing to give away a scabbard?"

"Don't get me wrong, little friend, I want to talk to you. The red-robed old man appeared, smiling.

"Don't worry, the old man didn't come to ask for any scabbard, he just wanted to talk to you!"

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Lin Xuan's heart moved.

He needs a powerful force to deter the mysterious blue-haired man, and it would undoubtedly be great if he could get closer to Wanbaolou.

"Little friend, please here. The red robe smiled and smiled.

Lin Xuan followed him and walked into an antique room.

"I wonder if Xiaoyou can take off his black robe?" said the red-robed old man, "I have something to discuss with Xiaoyou on behalf of Wanbaolou, and there is absolutely no malice." ”

"Okay!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, he waved his palm and put the black robe into the storage ring.

The red-robed old man looked at Lin Xuan, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

He knew that Lin Xuan was young, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

This is clearly a teenager!

"I don't know what the seniors are looking for?" Lin Xuan asked politely.

"Hehe, a hero is a young man!" the red-robed old man said with his beard twisted, "I want to ask if Xiaoyou is an inscription master?"

After that, he looked at Lin Xuan expectantly.

"Hmm. Lin Xuan nodded, the old man's gaze made his heart a little hairy.

"Do you know the Inscription Tower?"

Lin Xuan shook his head: "I have been practicing in the mountains with my master, and I only came out to walk the rivers and lakes recently. ”

For his own safety, he once again pulled out the nihilistic master.

"Oh, I don't know who the other teacher is?" the red-robed old man asked subconsciously.

"My master is very low-key. Lin Xuan lied.

"I don't know what the seniors are looking for me?" he quickly changed the subject.

The old man in the red robe didn't think much about it, after all, there are many high-ranking people who like to live in seclusion.

At that moment, he said slowly: "If you can, the old man wants to invite you to participate in a competition in the name of Wanbaolou." ”

"The Inscription Tower is said to have been left by the Inscription Grandmaster, and is located on the border of the Xia Kingdom and the Shadow Kingdom. ”

"There are some unique inscriptions in it, as well as the Grandmaster's Perception, which is a holy place for the Inscriptionist. ”

"However, because of its geographical location, it cannot be occupied by any one country alone. ”

"So every three years, Xia Guo and Ying Guo will decide which side will enter in a competition. ”

"Our Xia Kingdom has already lost twice in a row, and we can't lose again this time!"

There was a hint of anger and helplessness on the face of the red-robed old man.

"If it's a competition, shouldn't you look for me?" Lin Xuan was puzzled, "Isn't the master of the Hidden Dragon List better!"

"Xiaoyou doesn't know, although it is a competition, but the participants must be inscriptionists. ”

"Although there are many geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List, there are not many inscriptionists. ”

"And Xiaoyou's soul power is the strongest one I have ever seen, far surpassing my peers. ”

Lin Xuan knew in his heart that his soul power was indeed much stronger than that of an ordinary first-grade inscription master, let alone his peers.

"Don't worry, as long as you make a move, the benefits will be indispensable!" Seeing that Lin Xuan was silent, the red-robed old man hurriedly said.

Inside, the wine master said: "Xiao Xuanzi, if that inscription tower is real, you can go in and have a look." ”

Lin Xuan's heart moved, he pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "I don't know when this competition will start? I don't want to miss the grand event of the Xue Sect." ”

"Xiaoyou, rest assured, this competition will be after the Xue Sect Conference. ”

"If I win the competition, I wonder if I can get a place to enter the Inscription Tower?" Lin Xuan asked in a deep voice.

The red-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly sank.

A strong aura slowly overflowed, and the whole room became very oppressive.

The spiritual sea in Lin Xuan's body vibrated and let out a roaring sound, and at the same time, the soul power dispersed, resisting the pressure.

His face remained unchanged, and he slowly stretched out his hand and swiped in midair.

An ancient inscription appeared in mid-air, emitting a peculiar glow.

"This is?" the red-robed old man's pupils shrank, and he looked shocked.