On the crystal platform, the white-haired auctioneer was foaming at the mouth of the mouth, introducing how mysterious this ancient rag was, in short, he tried all his strength to increase the value of this ancient cloth, but unfortunately it didn't seem to have much effect, because under his impatient introduction, some people in the field had begun to get impatient, and some hot-tempered people even scolded them directly.

Hearing that there was still not much enthusiastic reaction below, the white-haired auctioneer had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moistened his dry throat, and said with a wry smile: "According to the setting, the low price of this piece of rag is 100,000 gold coins, now, let's start the auction." ”

As the white-haired auctioneer's voice fell, the huge auction hall suddenly fell silent, and some people swept their eyes to the stage as if they were looking at idiots, who would spend 100,000 gold coins to buy a broken thing that didn't even know whether it was real or fake?

The eyes under the black robe were staring at the ancient piece of cloth, if it weren't for the shadow of the cloak, I am afraid that anyone would be able to see something from that face full of excitement, taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart, and reason told him that now is not the best opportunity to bid, once his actions attract the confusion and attention of those big forces in front of him, I am afraid that this thing will fall into the hands of others, at least, Xiao Yan also knows in his heart that with his financial resources at this time, it is impossible to compete with those forces。

Looking at An and countless mocking eyes in the field, the white-haired auctioneer couldn't help but shake his head helplessly again, and kept slandering those guys who assessed the price in his heart, although this piece of cloth was old, but after all, it was only in a broken state, and the information shown from it was not enough for people to tell what was hidden in it, and in this kind of unknown situation, even he himself did not have much confidence that he could successfully auction the price of 100,000 yuan.

After nearly five minutes of silence in the auction hall, the white-haired auctioneer finally sighed, and just as he was about to announce the collapse of the auction, a voice suddenly made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"110,000"

A faint voice broke the silence in the field, and suddenly, countless eyes followed the sound and stopped on a black-robed man near the front row.

"This guy has a problem with his brain, right? Spend 110,000 yuan on a broken thing that I don't know what to do?"

Not only those in the back, but even some forces in the front. They all looked at Xiao Yan with a little surprise wrapped in a black robe.

The Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, Fan Ling, turned his head to look at Xiao Yan. His eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly. I don't know why for this mysterious man. There was always a feeling of extra sensitivity in my heart. Now, he made a bid for the first time to auction this ancient rag piece of rag that no one knows what it was used for. A strange feeling. It's wrapped around my heart. Lingering martial arts.

Shaking his head, Fan Ling groaned slightly. Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked at the ancient rags that swayed slightly in the auctioneer's hand. His eyes flickered.

Someone on the crystal platform finally made an offer. The auctioneer also quietly exhaled his head and smiled at Xiao Yan's location: "This lord bid 110,000 yuan." Does anyone else want a price increase?"

I can hear the auctioneer's words. Countless people rolled their eyes at the moment. How much do you think you're an idiot in the world?

The auctioneer seemed to know that this was a vain question. After a sneer. It is to smash the auction hammer in his hand.

"Wait. ”

The cold voice suddenly sounded, making the hammer in the auctioneer's hand stiffen, and his confused eyes followed the sound, but when he saw Fan Ling, the young sect master of the Blood Sect who slowly stood up, he was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Young sect master, this is?"

Ignoring him, in full view of everyone, Fan Ling turned around, stared at the black-robed man who was sitting on the chair without moving with a cold gaze, and suddenly laughed, and said, "It's nothing, but suddenly I became a little interested in this thing, 130,000." ”

Under the black robe, the originally excited eyes suddenly became sharp, the fists in the sleeve robe were clenched tightly, the black robe trembled slightly, Xiao Yan's eyes looked through the brim of his hat, staring at the pale young man, and the faint fighting spirit couldn't help but be like a roaring lake in the meridians.

"Don't get excited, it's not good for you to mess up now!" Just when the fighting spirit in his body couldn't help but spew out, Yao Lao's soft shout was like spring thunder, which woke Xiao Yan up from that anger and moved to martial arts.

Taking a deep breath, under the gaze of countless people, Xiao Yan seemed to lean lazily on the soft back of the chair, and his flat tone seemed to be competing with others at will: "150,000." ”

Xiao Yan's price increase made Fan Ling raise his eyebrows, in this auction hall, except for those who are also behind it

Except for the people who are in the cross-section, Xiao Yan is still the first one who dares to bid head-on with him

"Two hundred thousand. Staring at Xiao Yan for a long time, the young sect master of the Blood Sect waved his palm, and added nearly 50,000 price yards to the martial arts.

The young sect master saw Fan Ling's actions, and the old man beside him couldn't help but stand up, if it was said that it was to spend a lot of money on the flying fighting skills before, it was still excusable, but now he went to spend some useless money to compete with others, which was really inconsistent with Fan Ling's previous temperament.

"Sit down for me!" Fan Ling's face turned cold, and he shouted coldly at the old man, and the anger that flashed on his face made the old man's heart cold, so he had to shrink back and move the martial arts.

This came with some inexplicable bidding competition, which suddenly made the eyes of the audience a little stunned, no one knew what this young sect master was crazy about, and suddenly he was angry with someone he didn't know about money, this kind of thing that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself was really a bit strange and martial arts.

Of course, except for some confused people in the field, on the crystal platform, the auctioneer was smiling, but he didn't expect that this thing, which had been deemed to be of little use, actually attracted the bidding of the two of them, and one of them was still a wealthy young sect master of the Blood Sect.

The palms in the sleeve robe trembled slightly, and Xiao Yan tried his best to restore his calm and martial arts.

"Don't compete with him anymore, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be seen by other forces, the current Fan Ling, it should only be because of some tentative price increases, but if you insist on fighting with him, I'm afraid you will have to expose some of the value of the mysterious and broken map, and when the time comes, it's hard to be sure, other forces, maybe they will also come to make a move, with your current economic strength, it is impossible to compete for their accumulation over the years. Just when Xiao Yan was unwilling to plan to raise the price again, Yao Lao's deep voice suddenly sounded martial arts.

"Then what should I do, do you want to let this broken map slip away from my eyes?" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said with martial arts.

""Pure Lotus Demon Fire", we must get our hands on it, therefore, these maps must also be gathered, but about the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, we can't leak out a little, so, this kind of public, it's best not to let this broken map attract too many people's attention, otherwise, although the pattern on the map is only half, but I can't guarantee to meet some well-informed people and identify it, and if it really comes to that point, it will be really a big trouble Yao Lao's slow martial arts.

"What does the teacher mean, let that Fan Ling take the map?" Xiao Yan frowned and said martial arts.

"Since he wants it, then give it for the time being, but he also said that that thing must be ours. Yao Lao's voice was slightly cold and martial arts.

"Does the teacher want to steal it secretly afterwards?" A wisp of calm flashed in his dark eyes, and Xiao Yan whispered in his heart.

"As you said, that broken map, we must get our hands on it at all costs, even if he is the so-called Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, it won't take any delay. Yao Lao sneered: "Since this guy wants it, then give it to him first, don't show too much attention to this thing, so as not to provoke life." ”

Slowly exhaling, Xiao Yan nodded silently, forcibly suppressed the thoughts surging in his heart, and glanced at Fan Ling with a gloomy gaze under the cloak, his body shrank in the chair, and he no longer spoke to martial arts.

Seeing Xiao Yan's actions, Fan Ling's brows suddenly furrowed, did he feel wrong? This guy bought this thing, just casually?

Thinking like this in his heart, Fan Ling's face was also a little ugly, and the gaze that shot from around him as if he was looking at an idiot and madman made the corners of his mouth twitch, he snorted coldly, turned around and sat back in the chair, his face was so gloomy that he was terrifying.

"Hehe, Sect Master Fan Ling bought this map with 200,000 gold coins, but there are still people who increase the price?" the auctioneer asked with a smile, but no one answered him, so he quickly knocked the auction hammer down.

Sitting quietly on the chair, several batches of auction items were changed on the stage, but Xiao Yan's eyes were not attracted, his gaze stayed on the back of Fan Ling in front of him, and his face under the black robe was smiling, expanding his martial arts more and more.

That Fan Ling thought that he could get a truly valuable treasure map by making a random shot, but unfortunately, in the end, the treasure map was indeed in hand, but he also took a death pass back by the way.

For that broken map, Xiao Yan is bound to get it, and he will still do whatever it takes! No matter where Fan Ling can run afterwards, he will be killed by the deadly attack hidden in the darkness!