Sitting in the chair, Luo Ning suddenly raised his head, raised his head, and swept his eyes to a row of seats not far ahead, only to see that there, there was a young man in a red robe, looking at him with a slightly strange expression.

The brow under the shadow of the red robe furrowed slightly, Luo Ning ignored him, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the auction to begin.

"Young Sect Master, what's wrong?" the handsome young man with a pale face slowly withdrew his gaze, and beside him, an old man with an equally pale face asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I just think there's something strange about that guy, and it looks like there's something strange in my heart... Afraid of feelings?" Speaking of this, the red-robed young man himself sneered and shook his head.

"Hehe, the young sect master should have noticed that he was wrong, the exercises cultivated by our Yang Sect are pure to the yang, but there are some fears about some yin and poisonous exercises. The old man said with a smile.

"Perhaps. The young man nodded, and then stopped thinking nonsense, looked at the crystal platform, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if that news is true, if it is, my father said, no matter what the price is, I must get it!"

"Hehe, don't worry, young sect master, the sect master has secretly prepared, even if the Xuanyang Flower falls into the hands of others, it will definitely not be able to get out of the light city ten miles away!" the old man laughed darkly.

"That's a good feeling. The corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, and the young man gradually closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the auction to begin.

When Fan Yang closed his eyes, not far from them, several forces were whispering in secret, if they could hear the conversation between them, they would find a common denominator.

That is in the conversation, it is all about Xuanyang flowers.

When Luo Ning closed his eyes for nearly half an hour, a crisp bell sounded slowly in the venue.

Hearing this bell chanting, Luo Ning also withdrew from the cultivation state, and suddenly, the noisy sound, like a magic sound pouring into the brain, swept over, making him shake his head fiercely before he could remain calm.

Looking up at the bright crystal platform, at this time, a white-haired old man who looked like an auctioneer was already standing on it with a smile.

It's finally about to start Ah Looking at the huge venue that was almost packed, Luo Ning muttered in a low voice, with a little expectation in his dark eyes.

On the crystal platform, the auctioneer's eyes slowly swept over the shocked faces of the audience, and then he smiled with satisfaction, pointed to the golden elixir, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is the most important event of our auction this time: Xuanyang Flower!"

Wow!

As the auctioneer's words fell, the audience was silent, and then the deafening uproar and the terrifying sound of inhaling cool air filled the sky over the auction hall.

Breathing rapidly with red eyes. Staring at the sunflower plant.

Xuanyang flower, almost more than half of the people in the venue, are not qualified to see it in their lifetime, and now, the Xuanyang flower that is only rumored to appear in the eyes. How can they not be allowed to lose their temper of excitement?

"If anyone takes this Xuanyang flower, then when you are seriously injured or dying in the future, if you are lucky, this thing can give you the opportunity to stand after breaking down, it is to break the shackles of the past, and make people feel like a metamorphosis, whether it is body, soul or even fighting spirit, it can go to the next level!" said the auctioneer with a smile.

"In other words, as long as anyone eats it, then even if the body is fatally damaged in the future, there is no need to worry about life, because maybe, this is a complete transformation of you!"

"Perhaps many people are a little blurred about the boundaries of this complete transformation, so I will tell you more about it here. The auctioneer chuckled lightly, and then said, "Presumably, you should have heard of the name of Fire King Chen Yang, right?"

"Hey, that's the pinnacle powerhouse of the famous continent, back then, with his own strength, within three days, he destroyed the first-class forces of the Bafang Continent, such a terrifying record that shocked the continent, how could he not have heard of his name?" The auctioneer's question attracted some roll of the eyes.

"Fire King, Chen Yang?" Hearing this name, which was still a little unfamiliar at this time, and then hearing the boos that sounded around him, Xiao Yan silently remembered it in his heart, that kind of level, for him now, it was really a little too far away.

"Since you also know the name of the Fire King, you should also know about the shocking battle between Lord Chen Yang and an old enemy before becoming the Fire King, right?

In that battle, although Lord Chen Yang successfully defeated his opponent, he was also in a state of serious injury and dispersion, according to common sense, even if he could survive, his strength would be sharply reduced, but what about the facts?

Seven years after that great war, Lord Chen Yang, who had been missing for a long time, reappeared on the mainland. The auctioneer smiled faintly.

The audience was silent, and many people's faces were shocked, in seven years, not only recovered from serious injuries, but also made a big leap in strength, this speed is terrifying!

Xiao Yan's face also had a touch of shock, and after a while, the shock subsided, his heart moved, his eyes turned to the Xuanyang flower, and suddenly he seemed to notice something, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.

Hehe, some people must have guessed something, that's right, when Chen Yang traveled to the mainland back then, he also got a Xuanyang flower by luck and took it, and that medicinal power, for a long time, has been lurking in his body until the moment he was seriously injured, activated the special effect of the Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill, and stood after it was broken!"

"Shhhhh

In the huge auction hall, after the silence lasted for a while, the sound of inhaling cool air was almost connected, and countless people looked at Xuanyang Flower again, and the coveting in their eyes had completely turned into greed.

"Terrible broken back..."Xiao Yan tightened his sweaty palms and muttered in a low voice.

On the stage, seeing the atmosphere created by the Xuanyang Flower, the auctioneer smiled with satisfaction, and turned his eyes to the strength of the front row, he knew that these people were the strong contenders for the Xuanyang Flower.

"Stop talking nonsense, make a quote. Hearing the auctioneer's wordy words, Fan Yang, the young sect master of the Yang Sect, frowned a little impatiently, and shouted.

"The reserve price of the auction, 700,000. With a wave of his hand, the auctioneer quoted the bid.

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, someone in the back seat shouted loudly.

"750,000" There are obviously a lot of people who are interested in Xuanyanghua, so in less than a minute, the previous bidding price has been surpassed.

The shouting sounded one after another in the auction hall, and in just ten minutes, the price of a Qingling Pill rose from 750,000 to about 880,000, and when the price reached this point, the price became much thinner

"Eight hundred and fifty thousand. Just when Ge stopped at 890,000, a slightly cold lazy voice finally sounded in the front row.

Hearing that the price suddenly soared to sixty thousand, Xiao Yan raised his head slightly, his slightly surprised gaze stayed on the young sect master of the Yang Sect, and murmured in his heart: "He is also interested in Xuanyang Flower?"

The young sect master of the Yang Sect shouted the price horse, which made the noisy auction hall a lot quieter, and some people who were originally planning to raise the price again glanced at each other, and they were all unwilling to sit down, although they had some funds, but if they were compared with the Yang Sect, they were undoubtedly a little overwhelmed, in this case, they simply gave up.

"Eight hundred and sixty thousand. ”

However, just when Xiao Yan thought that the price would stop at 850,000, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

His eyes moved as he shouted, and finally stopped at a middle-aged man in a skull gray robe in the front row, raised his eyebrows, and muttered in his heart: "The people of the Black Skull Tomb..."

The Black Skull Tomb is not weak from the side in the Light City, and it is said that the exercises practiced are also quite weird, and the attributes are also biased towards the somewhat rare dark attributes, so although the number of people in the tomb is small, but all of them are elite and strong, and they are in constant conflict with the Yang Sect on weekdays, but they are suppressed by the leaders on both sides, so they have not really fought yet.

Hearing the bidding, the eyes of the young sect master of the Yang Sect suddenly became a little colder, and he glanced at the middle-aged man with a blank face, sneered, and said, "Eight hundred and eighty thousand." ”

"Eight hundred and ninety thousand. The middle-aged man was still expressionless, and shouted unhurriedly.

The eyes of the audience were focused on these two people, and some forces in the front row did not step in, but just looked with interest at what the two of them could bring the price there.

"Nine hundred thousand. The Young Sect Master of the Yang Sect frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and quoted the last price.

One million!" Just as the price stalemate in the field increased, a lazy voice finally sounded, and countless eyes moved along the sound, and finally stopped at the black-robed man who slowly stood up.

The sudden explosion of prices also made those people in front of them turn their heads in surprise, and when Fan Ling saw that the person who shouted the price turned out to be the black-robed man before, his brows couldn't help frowning again.

The price of one million pressed the last two contenders down in one fell swoop, feeling the gaze from all around, Xiao Yan ignored it, tilted his head slightly, and the gaze under the black robe was projected onto Fan Ling's face, which was faintly provocative.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Xiao Yan lightly, Fan Ling turned around lazily and stopped doing any senseless entanglement.

"Hey, under the black robe, Xiao Yan pursed his lips, raised his head and looked at the crystal platform, and said, "Can you knock it?"

Hearing Xiao Yan's reminder, the auctioneer nodded hurriedly, and after asking three times, the auction hammer in his hand was smashed down.

Seeing that the hammer fell, Xiao Yan breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart and slowly sat back.

This time, all the money stolen from the Red Blood Mercenary Group was used to buy Xuanyang Flowers, but fortunately, the others did not continue to increase the price.