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"The spirit stones will be placed with you first, and we will use these spirit stones to buy various metal materials, and we will open a weapon shop in the future!"

"In addition, take out half of the spirit stones, buy pills, and improve the strength of your Fire Hammer Clan!"

Wang Xian didn't take the space ring, and said to the Fire Hammer Patriarch.

"Thank you Dragon King, in the past few days, we have been during the five-year king auction, and it is also the time when the major forces are purchasing various items, the weapons in our hands can be sold for up to three days, if we can meet some dynasties to purchase, we may not be able to support one day!"

"We can use the spirit stones we earn to buy materials and continue to sell, and if we repeat this, we will be able to make more profits!!

"Moreover, Jin Ming and I are already able to forge Void level weapons!"

The Fire Hammer Patriarch said to Wang Xian with a smile on his face.

"Well, yes, you can arrange it yourself, and I'll take Jin Ming to the king's auction tomorrow!"

Wang Xian nodded and said to the Fire Hammer Patriarch.

"It's the Dragon King!"

The Fire Hammer Patriarch bowed and walked outside.

After a night's rest, Wang Xian was awakened by the sound of forging in the early morning.

He walked out of the room and looked around with a smile on his face.

Members of the Firehammer Clan are crafting weapons one by one.

Because of the cultivation of the Fire God Dragon, everyone's spirit and spirit have undergone tremendous changes.

In addition, the clothes on his body have improved somewhat, and he is wearing new clothes with a fire hammer pattern on his back, which is completely different from the black and pitch when Wang Xian first encountered it.

Now, the blazing flames on their bodies, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

A faint temperament emanated from the inside out of their bodies.

"Dragon King!"

After eating something, Duan Jinming came to Wang Xian's side and shouted respectfully.

"Let's go, the auction is about to start!"

Wang Xian nodded, and led Ao Jian and Ao Demon and them to ride a beast cart towards the King's Auction.

"There are so many people, there are just too many, and there are so many strong people here!"

Coming to the central king area, Duan Jinming glanced around with a surprised face.

A luxurious car, pulled by powerful fierce beasts, many of which were sedan chairs at the cave level.

There are also many people riding demonic beasts and fierce beasts at the level of the Cave Void, and they all exude a noble temperament.

There are also many powerful sect powerhouses wearing uniform clothes.

The whole king area is bustling.

"After being here for so long, don't you know this grand picture?"

Wang Xian looked at the surprised Duan Jinming and asked with a smile.

"No, these days are also our busiest times, and besides, we are not qualified to enter the king area!"

Duan Jinming smiled and glanced around in surprise.

"It's here, let's get off!"

Wang Xian patted Jin Ming's arm and said lightly.

"Yes, yes!"

Duan Jinming immediately nodded and hurriedly followed.

The carriage was parked not far from the King's Auction House, surrounded by a grand procession.

Cave void powerhouses can be seen everywhere, and at least thousands of people are walking towards the king's auction.

"Huh, why did the people of the Firehammer Clan come here?"

Wang Xian and his party followed the crowd and slowly walked inside, and a surprised voice suddenly came from the side.

Duan Jinming frowned and turned his head to see more than a dozen people looking at him.

It was a young man who spoke, and at this time, the young man looked at Duan Jinming with surprise on his face, and looked at the fire hammer clan logo behind his clothes!

"Why can't you come here!"

Duan Jinming whispered, turned his head and ignored it.

"Hehe, a lowly race, this is not something you can come to..."

"Shut up, be careful of causing destruction to your family!"

The young man's words continued, Wang Xian turned his head and glanced at it, and said coldly.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

When the dozen or so people beside the young man heard Wang Xian's words, their faces immediately turned cold.

Ao Jian and the other three golden swordfish stared at them coldly, causing the group to feel their breath stagnate.

The young man's face turned red and he opened his mouth to speak, but he hurriedly asked a middle-aged man next to him to stop him.

"I'm sorry for this son, how offended!"

A middle-aged man arched his hand towards Wang Xian, and looked at Ao Jian and them with a slight jealousy.

"Those who manage themselves well, there is no education!"

Wang Xian glanced at the middle-aged man lightly and said directly.

This made the middle-aged man's face sink slightly, and he snorted lightly.

"It's the young city lord, the young city lord, they're here!"

"The eldest son of the Joyful City Lord, now at a young age, has the strength of the peak of the half-step Cave Void, and he can break through to the Cave Void Realm at any time!"

"Yesterday, the young city lord invited a lot of young people to the party, but unfortunately Belle was not able to participate!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of exclamation from the surrounding locations.

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and looked towards the position behind him.

A young man with long hair, a proud face, a white costume on his body, and a big word on his chest walked straight towards the king's auction.

Around him, there were forty or fifty young men and women who followed.

There are family disciples in the Easy City, as well as some princes and princesses from other dynasties!

A group of young arrogant sons followed behind the young city lord with smiles on their faces.

One by one with a look of pride.

"Third Miss, Third Miss is here too!"

At this time, an excited voice came from Wang Xian's side.

Wang Xian looked over and saw Duan Jinming looking at the position behind the young men and women.

A dignified and beautiful woman followed behind, it was the third lady of the gilded family.

"Third Miss!"

When the third lady of the gilded family came to the side not far away, Duan Jinming couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

When Jin Yan was following behind and was a little annoyed, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

She was slightly stunned, and hurriedly looked at it, with a hint of surprise on her face.

She hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards Broken Jinming's position with a slightly red face.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Several men and women beside Liujin Yan were slightly stunned, and her eldest sister and second brother's faces changed slightly.

"Xiao Yan, what are you going to do?"

The two of them also stopped with dark faces, and a young man in aqua blue clothes on the side raised his eyebrows, raised his head slightly, and stopped with some displeasure in his eyes.

"It's that guy!"

Beside the young man in aqua blue clothes, Yao Dingfeng, who was holding a feather fan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and also stopped.

"Eldest sister, second brother, I met a friend!"

Jin Yan turned his head and looked at the eldest sister and second brother with cold faces, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Less contact with some people who are not careful, let's go!"

The two of them looked at him with calm faces and said.

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