Chapter 146: Fan Ling
"Now, let's make the first lot of this auction, the Xuan-level low-level flying fighting skill, Thunderbat Sky Wing!"
As the old man's voice on the auction table fell, there was an uproar in the entire auction hall.
For the rarity of flying fighting skills, everyone understands that in the duel with monks of the same level, the role of speed is undoubtedly great, after having flying fighting skills, it will inevitably be able to play a very key role in actual combat, even in the face of some strong people who exceed their own strength, even if they can't beat it, they can use flying fighting skills to escape.
With such a convenient effect, coupled with the extremely rare reason, presumably the price of this so-called Thunderbat Sky Wing will not be too low.
"The starting price of Thunderbat Sky Wings is one million!"
Sure enough, the old man's extremely loud voice was also heard on the auction table, and with the fall of his voice, there was an uproar in the auction hall again, obviously such a high price also turned many people away.
However, for everyone's reaction, the old man on the auction table didn't care at all, most of these people were some people who watched the excitement, and this extremely precious and rare flying fighting skill, for the people who sold it, was naturally the big force of those Black Seal City.
"One million and two million!"
It didn't take long for a faint outcry to break the silence in the field.
"One and a half million!"
Immediately after, a slightly grim, hoarse-sounding voice sounded.
"That's the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, Fan Ling!"
"I didn't expect him to be interested in Thunderbat Tianyi, it seems that no one should dare to compete with him!"
"Yes, his father is the fifth-ranked powerhouse on the 'black list', who dares to go against him!"
Listening to the whispers that came out of the field after the voice fell, Xiao Yan also turned his head to look at the direction of the person who had opened the bid before.
In the most luxurious VIP room in front of him, there was a young man with a somewhat pale and handsome face in the center, from the outside, his age seemed to be only about twenty-four or five, but judging from the occasional trace of energy that seeped out of his body that caused the air to fluctuate slightly, his strength was probably at least at the level of Dou Ling!
Being able to have such a terrifying cultivation at this age is the first time Xiao Yan has seen it in such a long time.
As for the black list they said before, Xiao Yan also knew a little, that was the strength ranking of some well-known powerhouses in the Black Corner Domain region, and that Fan Ling's father, that is, Fan Lao, the sect leader of the Blood Sect, had the strength of the Douhuang level! As for the top three characters on the black list, they are all extremely loud people in the entire black corner domain header.
After glancing at the range where Fan Ling was, Xiao Yan also slowly retracted his gaze, for the disputes between these forces in the Black Horn Domain, Xiao Yan didn't have much effort to pay attention to now, he had always maintained the attitude that people don't offend me and I don't offend people, as long as Fan Ling doesn't take the initiative to provoke the door, Xiao Yan doesn't bother to pay attention to him.
As for the so-called Thunderbat Heavenly Wing in the auction house, Xiao Yan didn't have much interest, anyway, if he bought it, he could only recycle it into the system and turn it into attribute points, and the purpose of his trip was only the mandala of the sand.
Sure enough, after Fan Ling made a bid, the person who had previously bid also gave up his intention to bid again after hesitating slightly, and as for the people from other forces, they also directly gave up the bid after looking at each other for a moment.
"Is there anyone else bidding higher?"
The old man on the auction table couldn't help frowning when he saw this situation in the auction at this time, and asked.
This situation is not good news for their eight doors, the intention of opening the auction hall this time is to sell those extremely rare heavenly and earth treasures or martial arts techniques at a good price, if everyone does not dare to bid every time because they are afraid of the Blood Sect, then their auction will really lose their pants.
In the face of the old man's questioning, no one in the auction hall below spoke, but most of the people's faces became a little unsightly.
"3.2.1, congratulations to Sect Master Fan Ling, who spent 1.5 million gold coins to bid for the Thunderbat Heavenly Wing."
After a while, the old man also sighed helplessly, announced the auction results, and glanced at the dark black giant wings with a faint thunder with regret, and then threw them directly at Fan Ling.
Fan Ling didn't care at all about the old man's indifferent attitude and everyone's gaze, and put the Thunder Bat Heavenly Wing into the Qiankun bag in everyone's envious expression, and then a purple gold card stone in his hand flew out towards the stage.
"It seems that the strength of the Blood Sect is near this Black Seal City, and it is also an existence at the overlord level!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shake his head and said secretly in his heart.
In the following time, the things auctioned were also dazzling, all kinds of magic weapons, martial arts, etc., some high and some low, and Fan Ling's attitude was also a little restrained, although it was said that the blood sect was powerful, but the eight doors were also not soft persimmons to be handled, so he did not deliberately bid to compete for something he didn't need.
And the old man on the auction table who saw this scene was also relieved, if there was a mess in this Fan Ling, their auction would really become a charity meeting.
"The next auction item, a sand mandala, the starting price is 500,000 gold coins!"
And after the old man's voice fell, Xiao Yan, who was almost asleep in the private room, suddenly came back to his senses.
"This Black Seal City auction house is really extraordinary, and it really has such a thing."
"Seven hundred thousand!"
While being happy in his heart, Xiao Yan did not hesitate at all, and directly raised his hand to signal the price.
And the process is also extremely smooth, since Xiao Yan bid, there has been no bidding, although it is said that the sand mandala grows in the Tagore Desert snake tribe, which is extremely rare for ordinary human monks, but its medicinal value is extremely limited, and it is also needed by Hai Bodong who has won the seal of Medusa's snake, and it is generally difficult to use it in other situations.
Therefore, Xiao Yan's bid this time did not cause any trouble.
Playing with the lilac flower in his hand, Xiao Yan also threw it directly into the ring after a while.
Although Xiao Yan didn't recognize some of the heavenly treasures, with the power and prestige of the Eight Gates in this Black Seal City, Xiao Yan was not worried about them selling fakes, but unfortunately, the two medicinal materials that Hai Bodong had prepared before to refine the pill were now only one strain of the sand mandala, and it seemed that Xiao Yan would have to find some in the future, or directly ask those alchemists with a very high level of refining to refine them to ensure a success.
Xiao Yan is not in a hurry about this matter, now his destination is Canaan Academy, with his current strength and cultivation, presumably even if he goes to the inner courtyard, he can mix well, and there are also many alchemists in the inner courtyard, as long as he pays some price, it must not be difficult to ask them to refine the pill.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan also slowly got up from his seat and stretched out, for him, since the things he wanted had already been auctioned off, the remaining martial arts magic weapons and other magic weapons could not arouse his interest in the slightest, so Xiao Yan planned to leave.
"Hehe, the next auction is a little strange, because even we haven't figured out what it does, but after careful study of our auction, it's like some kind of unknown treasure map."
Just as Xiao Yan got up, the voice of the old man on the auction table also slowly spread.....
(End of chapter)