As soon as he heard the name of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Whisker Root, Nie Chen was already bound to win, Nie Chen, who had just returned from the Falling God Domain, was already a veritable local tyrant, and the 500,000 Heavenly Yuan coins he earned from Liu Laoqi, the auction house of the Sect of the Gods, were piled up like a hill in the space ring.

"Two thousand heavenly yuan!"

Nie Chen, who was sitting in the private room, shouted directly at the auctioneer in the field.

The price directly doubled, and the eyes around suddenly shot over, and the auctioneer also raised that bewitching face, and looked at the private room where Nie Chen was, and her rich auction experience made her know that the guests in this private room would be strong contenders for this 10,000-year-old spirit fibrous root.

"Three thousand heavenly yuan!"

At this moment, in another private room on the second floor of the auction house, an old voice came out, obviously staring at the sale.

"Four thousand!"

"Five thousand!"

"Seven thousand!"

The Ten Thousand Year Spirit Beard Root is an excellent material for refining high-quality elixir, although not everyone needs it, but anyone who makes a move on it is bound to get it, plus the people who need it are often the richest class in the Tian Yuan Continent, the Cultivator. Therefore, as soon as this 10,000-year-old spirit fibrous root appeared, it entered the white-hot competition.

"Ten thousand heavenly yuan coins!"

"Huh!"

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Dao Nie Chen's private room, and the 10,000 Heavenly Yuan Coin was already three times higher than the previous transaction price of the 10,000-year-old Spirit Whisker Root!

At this time, there was a long silence on the field, even if the 10,000-year-old spirit beard root is an extremely rare material, but every once in a while, the auction house will auction one or two, and now the price has increased ten times compared to the reserve price, and the people who fought fiercely for it just now have to weigh it carefully, whether they need to increase the size again, after all, all the first income is to calculate the return.

Only Nie Chen didn't calculate the so-called returns, he came to Dongyue Longzhou for Ling'er, in order to let Nie Ling'er recover his memory, Nie Chen could give everything he had!

Sure enough, after a long silence, the bewitching woman in the center of the auction hall finally began the last three inquiries:

"10,000 Tianyuan coins for the first time!"

"10,000 Heavenly Yuan Coins for the second time!"

"Ten thousand heavenly yuan coins for the third time!"

There was still silence on the field......

"Deal!"

"Bang!" The bewitching woman's slender jade hand finally dropped the hammer, Nie Chen didn't say a word, and hurriedly left the private room and walked towards the backstage of the auction hall.

When Nie Chen appeared backstage, he once again attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone didn't expect that the one who was willing to pay 10,000 Tianyuan coins to photograph this 10,000-year-old spirit fibrous root was such a young boy.

His clothes are not very gorgeous in the eyes of the people of Dongyue Longzhou, and his appearance is not the kind of handsome and outstanding, but his demeanor and temperament are impressive, as if he will never forget it as long as he takes a look.

When the staff of the auction house handed over the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Whisker Root to Nie Chen's hands, several powerful breaths spread towards Nie Chen's body from elsewhere, Nie Chen had already sensed it, just smiled slightly, hid his cultivation, and then took the Spirit Whisker Root, without saying a word, and left the auction hall with Ma Longyuan.

In the private room on the second floor, an old voice sounded in a low voice: "I have tried, that young man has no cultivation, and the general of Yuan Wang Wupin next to him should be his only guard, go a few more people, and do it cleanly!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, several breaths appeared in the darkness, and a voice came from the corner: "Elder, this kid is carrying a general from the Yuan King Realm by his side, could it be someone from the imperial family?"

The old man smiled a little hoarsely: "Hehe, what if it's royalty? There are so many forces in Dongyue Longzhou, how could they guess that it was us?"

After hearing this, those figures nodded in unison, and their figures disappeared from the private room in an instant.

As soon as Nie Chen walked out of Yong'an City, he felt that there were five breaths following him closely, and he remembered that he and Nie Ling'er had also left the auction house in the Northern Liang Kingdom six years ago, and Nie Yu's people were following and killing him, causing himself and Nie Ling'er to be almost killed.

The familiar feeling instantly overflowed in my heart, but now I am not the sheep that was slaughtered back then!

Nie Chen's spiritual power cultivation had reached the sixth grade, and there were five people behind him, three Yuan King Five Ranks, and two Yuan Kings Six Ranks, and his heart was already clear.

Thinking of the scene six years ago, Nie Chen's heart suddenly felt inexplicably angry, the strength in the auction hall was not good, and he didn't get anything, but he wanted to kill the winner afterwards, kill people and plunder goods, such a despicable act, Nie Chen had long hated it.

Sure enough, not long after Nie Chen walked out of the city gate, the five figures behind him increased their speed, swept past them, and stood in front of Nie Chen and Ma Longyuan.

"What are you going to do?"

Nie Chen's voice was light and light, without the slightest fireworks.

These five people, each with a mask, the same mask!

The first middle-aged man in a golden robe stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Hand over the Spirit Whisker Root, get out!" After saying this, the five of them locked their breaths on Ma Longyuan's side beside Nie Chen.

The divine consciousness of the Five Dao Yuan King Realm shuttled back and forth between Nie Chen and Ma Longyuan's bodies, and the old man was right, this young man really didn't cultivate, so everyone's attention was focused on Ma Longyuan, who was permeated with the fluctuation of the Yuan King's five rank Yuan power.

It was more than enough to fight against Ma Longyuan with three Yuan King Five Ranks, not to mention that there were two Yuan King Six Rank martial artists sweeping the formation, and from behind these five masks, there was an inevitable momentum.

But then, the young man said inexplicably: "Brother Ma, you stand behind me for a while and protect yourself." ”

And the general, who was called Big Brother Ma, obediently followed the young man's orders, and really stood behind Nie Chen, propping up a Yuan Force shield to protect himself.

The next moment, Nie Chen's body moved.

Five phantoms flashed from those five masks with purple light!

"Boom"

The mask was torn open from the middle, and Nie Chen had already stood back in place, his face still light.

"Ahh

"Ahhh

With a series of screams, the four bodies had fallen straight down, and when the bodies fell to the ground, the four round heads left their shoulders and whirled, with surprised and frightened eyes on their faces.

Only one person was still alive, the mask on his face had fallen to the ground, it was a middle-aged man with a long beard, the ears on either side of his head were gone, and the blood was pouring down.

But this man did not make a sound, endured the severe pain, did not make any movement, did not dare to move!

looked at the young man in front of him with a calm face in a daze.