At this moment, suddenly a maid slowly walked up with a crystal ball in her hand, and the host of the auction smiled faintly and said, "The next auction item is the beast fire of a seventh-order demon beast - Savage Crocodile Flame!"

"Dragon dust, this is what you want!"

Su Zihan asked.

Longchen nodded, and did not bid, but looked at the bidding of the people around him, and in the blink of an eye, the price of the Savage Crocodile Flame soared to one hundred and fifty magic crystals.

And for this price, Dragon Dust did not have the slightest surprise, the Seven Rank Beast Fire was indeed worth this price.

After Su Zihan heard this price, she was faintly worried, after all, she probably knew how many magic crystals there were in Dragon Dust.

"Two hundred!"

Someone suddenly bid two hundred, adding fifty magic crystals again.

"Shhh

After the high price of these two hundred came out, everyone in the hall couldn't help but take a breath.

"It's just a beast fire, two hundred, the magic crystal is indeed a bit expensive!"

"Yes, this beast fire is worth a maximum of one hundred and seventy magic crystals. ”

"Not bad......"

In front of the high price of two hundred, there were five people in the entire hall bidding, and the host also seemed to be very satisfied with this price, and said lightly, "But there is anything higher than this price?"

The host looked at the people below, and when he saw that no one was bidding, he raised the jade hammer in his hand, "Two hundred magic crystals, once!"

"Two hundred magic crystals, twice!"

"Two Hundred Magic Crystals ......"

"Three hundred magic crystals!"

Just as the host's voice was about to fall, a flat voice sounded.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the dragon dust number of three hundred exited, the whole audience was silent, many people turned around and looked over, and the dragon dust was stared at by everyone, with a calm expression, without the slightest wave.

And the host, after hearing the voice of the dragon dust, his face suddenly flashed with ecstasy.

Three hundred magic crystals, which is far more than half of the estimated price.

"Bang!"

In a box on the second floor, a young man in white smashed a table heavily, and said angrily with his eyes, "Longchen, this bastard!"

"Senior Brother Yang Zhao, are we still bidding?" said a young man with a shrunken neck.

"Call a fart, he's dragon dust, it's not something we can offend, damn, I was thinking of getting this flame and then breaking through the fourth-grade refiner, but now, it's all in vain!"

Yang Zhao waved his sleeves one after another, his expression was very unwilling, he had also seen it with his own eyes about the promotion of Dragon Dust to the Fifth Grade Refiner, otherwise how could he know a freshman who was not good-looking?

Just when Yang Zhao was sullen here, suddenly a burst of laughter broke out in the hall outside the box.

"Hahaha, there is no magic crystal, what is your price? Isn't this sincere to come and make trouble?"

"That's right, this kid isn't a good guy at first glance!"

"How did the auction house let this kind of person in?"

......

Undisguised insults from the outside world came in, and Yang Zhao was stunned.

In the ridicule of everyone, the man standing on the auction stage also became cold, "This junior brother, you shouldn't have come here to make trouble on purpose, right?"

The man's voice was menacing and cold.

At the same time as he said yes, a powerful momentum emerged from his body.

"Cultivation is good!" Long Chen smiled faintly and said, "Although I don't have a magic crystal, I have this thing......"

Swish!

As soon as the dragon dust flipped his hand, a golden short sword flew out like lightning and stuck on the auction table, and Qi Gen did not enter, leaving only a sword hilt shaking.

"It's ......"

Yang Zhao in the private room turned red suddenly after seeing the short sword, his eyes stared straight ahead, and his expression flashed with extreme yearning.

He had already recognized that this short sword was the third-grade weapon that Long Chen had refined when he was competing with Zhou Jian, but this was not the most important thing, what really excited him was that although this was a third-grade short sword, its power was no less than that of the fourth-grade.

It can be said unceremoniously that this sword is the pinnacle of third-grade weapons, even some fourth-grade weapons can't compare.

"If I can get this short sword and study it carefully, not to mention that I can surpass the dragon dust, but breaking through the four grades will never be a problem. ”

Yang Zhao thought so in his heart.

"So you want to barter?"

At the same time, the man standing on the auction table picked up the short sword and glanced at it casually, while seeing the grade.

"Hmph, a third-grade weapon can only sell one hundred and fifty magic crystals at most, and it is still one hundred and fifteen short from three hundred!" The man coldly threw the short sword on the ground and said disdainfully, "Boy, don't talk nonsense, today you either take out three hundred magic crystals, or leave an arm!"

When Long Chen heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

When the people around saw this, they pointed at the dragon dust.

"Wanting to rely on a third-grade weapon is like exchanging three hundred magic crystals for it, it's just a joke. ”

"This kid looks like a newborn egg who doesn't understand anything!"

......

"A bunch of rat-eyed guys!"

In the private room, Yang Zhao looked at the short sword that was thrown on the ground, snorted coldly, and jumped out of the window as soon as his body moved.

When he landed, he stood right in front of the short sword.

"Hey, isn't this Yang Zhao Refiner of Refining Weapon Peak?"

"yes, what is he doing here?"

In everyone's puzzlement, Yang Zhao bent down, respectfully picked up the short sword with both hands, held it in his hand, came to Long Chen, and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Long, I, Yang Zhao, am willing to give four hundred magic crystals to buy your short sword, I hope you can sell it to me!"

"Four hundred?" said Longchen.

"Oh, if you think it's too low, please make a price, and I'll make it up for you!"

Everyone looked at Yang Zhao and became more and more incomprehensible.

"Am I looking away?"

At the same time, the middle-aged man on the auction table had slightly narrowed his eyes and was a little suspicious in his heart.

"I'm not too little, I think four hundred is a bit much, didn't they say, this sword is only worth one hundred and fifteen magic crystals!"

Longchen smiled bitterly.

"Senior Brother Long said with a smile, this sword is just an ordinary thing in your opinion, but for us low-level refiners, it is a rare living teaching material, so don't say one hundred and five, even if it is one thousand and five, I, Yang Zhao, will admit it. ”

Yang Zhao's words were sincere, but Long Chen was embarrassed, thought about it, and said, "One thousand and five is a bit exaggerated, so let's do it, you give me two hundred magic crystals, and this sword will belong to you." ”

"Huh?"

When Yang Zhao heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he was surprised the next moment, and took out two hundred and fifty magic crystals without hesitation......

"Wait!"

Just as Long Chen was about to take the magic crystal, the man in the row of sales counters interrupted his movements.

"I want this thing from the Star Auction House!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm going to give him this sword!"

Long Chen smiled faintly, and directly ended up with the magic crystal in Yang Zhao's hand, and then in the man's gloomy face, he took out another fifty, just three hundred, and threw it on the auction table, "Now, my magic crystal is enough, so, please give me what I got from the auction!"

"Boy, you ......"

The man's eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy and terrifying, but in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't do anything about the dragon dust, and with a flip of his hand, the crystal ball blasted towards the dragon dust.

With a sharp air explosion, a white cyclone appeared in space where the crystal ball passed.

"Whew!"

However, just as Longchen was about to catch the crystal ball, someone next to him suddenly appeared in front of him.

This person was wearing armor, his eyes were calm, it was Zhao Yin, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he easily caught the crystal ball.

"This thing is dangerous, Senior Brother Long has to take it well!" Zhao Yin smiled faintly at Long Chen.

Longchen took the crystal ball and nodded, "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Zhao Yin, what do you mean?"

The man looked at Zhao Yin faintly, and a cold murderous aura flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Business on business!"

Zhao Yin was not afraid of him at all, snorted lightly, and said, "If Senior Brother Hu Yang has any dissatisfaction, you can go to the mentor." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yin snorted lightly and disappeared in place.

Hu Yang stared at Longchen coldly, and suddenly, smiled coldly, "It's just a three-grade spiritual weapon, and it's not in my eyes." ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Hu's words are wrong......," Yang Zhao waved the short sword in his hand and said, "This thing is the pinnacle of the third-grade weapon, even if it is a fourth-grade weapon, it can't be compared." ”

"Huh...... Blowing the air ......" Hu Yang secretly said in his heart, what is my identity, how can I look away with my eyesight?

Yang Zhao was originally a straight man, and after hearing Hu Yang's words, he said directly, "Since Senior Brother doesn't believe it, then you might as well take out a fourth-grade low-level weapon and try it." ”

"But there is a premise, that is, if the fourth-grade low-grade spiritual weapon is damaged, you can't let us pay for it!"

Hu Yang snorted coldly, looked at Yang Zhao, and said, "Heh, what if you lose?"

"Lose?"

Yang Zhao smiled faintly, "If I lose, the conditions are up to you!"

"Okay, very good......" Hu Yang looked at Yang Zhao and Long Chen coldly, the murderous aura flashing in the depths of his eyes, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing since he had presided over the auction for so long.

"Take someone, take a fourth-grade low-level weapon out!"

Hu Yang waved his hand and ordered.

Soon, a maid respectfully took out a four-grade long sword.

"Boom!"

Hu Yang grabbed his hand, the long sword came out of the sheath, the cold light flickered, and it was directly on Yang Zhao's neck, and said murderously, "You can try now, but if you fail, I will use this sword to stab three holes in you!"

"Good!"

Yang Zhao didn't have the slightest fear, he happened to be present when he was refining this weapon in Dragon Dust that day.

Even the giant sword that Dragon Dust refined for the first time could do it, let alone the short sword that was refined during the second competition.

Taking a breath, Yang Zhao swung his short sword and slashed through a golden light, slashing through the long sword.

Bite!

Under the gaze of everyone, the long sword broke in response, and the break was clear and smooth.

"How is this possible?"

Hu Yang looked at the half-truncated sword that he held in his hand with a dull expression, and a huge question erupted in his heart.

The third-grade weapon is actually more powerful than the fourth-grade weapon, this is simply a joke.

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"It's unbelievable that a third-grade weapon actually cut off a fourth-grade weapon!"

"yes, it's unbelievable!"

At this time, not only Hu Yang was stunned for a while, but even the surrounding audience was also stunned.

"Zihan, let's go!"

Long Chen glanced at Su Zihan.

"Good!"

Su Zihan nodded, also stood up, and walked outside with the dragon dust.

When everyone came back to their senses, there was no longer Longchen and Su Zihan in the field, and everyone was only full of regrets.

Hu Yang's eyes were gloomy, he glared at Yang Zhao heavily, flicked his sleeves, turned around and disappeared into the auction hall.

......

There was a distance from the auction hall to the students' residence, and at the moment when they passed a mountain road, Long Chen's face turned cold, and he stretched out his right hand to pick up Su Zihan by the waist, and his body retreated sharply backwards.

Woohoo......

Three arrows in quick succession came at them as they retreated.

Fortunately, the dragon dust reacted immediately, and the three arrows grazed their clothes.

"Kill!"

Just as the arrow had passed, three men in black night clothes burst out from the treetops.

In their hands, the long knives were sharp, releasing a terrifying and incomparably murderous aura, forming horns into each other.

"I can't help myself!"

After Su Zihan felt the strength of these people, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a sword stabbed out, and a huge formation appeared on the tip of the sword.

Bang!

With just one blow, the three of them vomited blood and flew upside down, falling heavily to the ground.

Su Zihan followed up, wanting to tear off their veils and see their faces clearly, but at the moment when she made a move, suddenly, a sharp knife qi fell from the sky.

"Zihan, be careful!"

The dragon dust shouted, stepped on the sky, and instantly came to Su Zihan's side and pushed her out.

Rumble!

And at this moment, a snowy sword light slashed at him, and in an instant, the dragon dust spat blood from his mouth, and his body directly hit the air.

"Ahh

Su Zihan frantically rushed over and took the dragon dust, only to see that a deep bone scar almost split the dragon dust, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

"Zihan, let's go!"

Long Chen covered his chest, endured the severe pain, and said with a pale face.

"No, I can't leave you behind......" Su Zihan hugged the dragon dust tightly, and pearl-like tears rolled down.

"Hehe, what a concubine!"

The man in black smiled whimsily, and walked slowly with a long knife.

Su Zihan hugged the dragon dust, the depths of her eyes flashed with extreme anger, and her fairy-like temperament changed dramatically at this moment, and a trace of murderous aura emerged from her eyes.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the realm barrier that Su Zihan had been suppressing suddenly cracked, and at this moment, Su Zihan resolutely tore through the bottleneck and entered the Tianwu realm.

Thundered!

The aura between heaven and earth continued to surge, and she was sucked into her body, and the momentum on her body became stronger and stronger.

"Originally, I didn't want to advance to the Tianwu Realm so quickly, I wanted to enter the inner gate with Longchen, it's all you, it's you who hurt us and we will be separated, you ...... Damn!"

Rumble!!

At the moment when Su Zihan said the last dead word, a huge array of light shot out from her hand.

And the moment that light array emerged, it expanded rapidly, enveloping the heaven and earth within a radius of 100 meters.