Chapter 50: Spiritual Martial Arts (Collect)
"Poof..."
Ye Xiaotian almost squirted out the wine in his mouth, this guy is so pure, even purer than a big cow.
Didn't he find out that it was his own group of people who were playing him, or his acting skills were really good.
However, the effect is good, and this guy not only does not blame himself, but also thanks himself.
This handful of snot and tears, what he said was so sincere, Ye Xiaotian felt a little guilty, he shouldn't bully such a person.
Full of wine and food, Zhang Feng took Ye Xiaotian and said that he was going to a good place, Ye Xiaotian thought that this guy was going to some strange place with his guards, so he directly touched his nose and said that he didn't like him.
"Brother, you think about that, you are now a little disciple of Master Tianfan, needless to say, you also cultivate spiritual power, but these teachers are too careful, saying that if we can't cultivate, we won't give martial arts, how can we endure this restless little heart, I will take you to a place today, where a spiritual martial art is being auctioned today. Zhang Feng walked on the street with Ye Xiaotian shoulder to shoulder, and said to Ye Xiaotian that he didn't like that mouth, and he didn't say much, one person has a hobby.
"Then the place you mentioned is not in the Eternal Auction House. Ye Xiaotian thought about this guy's words, if it is auctioned, basically the tribal dynasty is covered by the eternal auction house, and this direction seems to have left the auction house.
"Brother, you don't know the market, some things can't be auctioned on a serious auction house, which will attract a lot of enemies to yourself, but in fact, most of the auction houses are black goods, which is why the things you get in this area have to be sold in the next place. Zhang Feng didn't have anything to hide from Ye Xiaotian, but speaking of the current relationship between the two people, Ye Xiaotian would know about it sooner or later.
Ye Xiaotian looked at the dark sky outside, and walked slowly with the master.
Black goods, no matter which mall, how he can get rich without black goods depends on how you make these black goods white.
Obviously, there is no one like the Eternal Auction House.
There is also a situation that these things are too few, and there is no value in pulling them so far, and the people who have this thing are in a hurry to make a move, so an underground auction is formed, and if the army finds out, it will definitely be the key target, because most of these black goods are murderous and unclean.
Coming to an extremely chaotic street, there is not a single guard patrolling it, and most of them are big men, with knives in their hands or holding all kinds of strange weapons, looking fierce.
When he saw Ye Xiaotian coming, he immediately stood up.
"Everyone, this is my little junior brother, please give some face, of course, you can choose not to give, but it depends on whether you are enough. Zhang Feng stepped forward and leaked a very shallow smile, these guys in front of him made him look like some garbage, although some of them were better than him, but who is he, the second apprentice of the old man Tianfan, if you still want to mix here, don't mess with him.
This is the backstage, even if you cultivate to garbage, others will not dare to do anything to you.
These people are all guys who often lick blood on the tip of the knife, and their brains are very good, so they automatically let out a way.
Ye Xiaotian's hand on the giant sword also came down, and then slowly walked over.
On the way over, they gasped incompletely, not because of Ye Xiaotian's cultivation, but because of the weapon Ye Xiaotian used, with such a small body and such a big sword, they all wondered if Ye Xiaotian was a human being.
They were all cultivators, and they wouldn't be so stupid as to think that Ye Xiaotian was so cool that he would carry such a big sword.
Walk into a basement where the air is humid and lit up with a few torches.
There were all kinds of people standing in front of him, but at a glance, he felt that Ye Xiaotian definitely didn't have a good bird in it.
But speaking of which, isn't he also an underworld boss?
In the middle, an old man in a linen coat, his two eyes let out a stream of fine light to look at the people around him, and the exposed body was basically a bone frame, which made people look like a chill, is this still a living person.
"Everyone believes that this is what they came here for, but there is a rule today, that is, there is no favor of 100,000 taels of gold, because the bottom price of this thing today is 100,000 taels of gold. The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, and the few yellow teeth that leaked out made people gasp, and there was a strange aura emanating from his body, which made people feel retching.
"That guy is also a refiner, and he is an alchemist, but the pills he refines are different from others. Zhang Feng looked at Ye Xiaotian on the side, stared at the old man in the center of the field and said.
"What's the difference. "Ye Xiaotian is here for spiritual martial arts, to be honest, he really wants to leave here in a hurry.
"He specializes in refining poison pills, the essence of the pill is to save people, but he specializes in how to kill people, there are many such people in the dynasty They are also an alliance, and the dynasty has also attacked them, but these guys still die in batches, just like the underground forces. When Zhang Feng said about the underground forces, he couldn't help but look at Ye Xiaotian.
"Forget it, don't say these words, how can we divide his martial arts, it doesn't sound like the price is cheap. Ye Xiaotian split the topic, he didn't understand what he meant, but he wouldn't give up anything, because now he only has such a way to go.
"Simple, half of us, rest assured, this thing is definitely for the two of us. Zhang Feng said himself.
Ye Xiaotian closed his mouth and didn't speak, many people below began to be interested in money, as long as they could get it in their hands, and then a few people would cultivate together, just like Ye Xiaotian and Zhang Feng.
In a short time, only a dozen people were born in the basement of hundreds of people, and those who left did not leave, but all watched from the outside.
"Okay, let's start bidding on this thing today. The old man said and looked at Ye Xiaotian and Zhang Feng, but there was no expression on his face, and he took out a silver scroll, which was filled with spiritual power.
"Although we are not an official auction place here, this place has been going on for many years, and the reputation is definitely there, this scroll is a human-level spiritual martial art, spiritual piercing, a low price of 100,000 taels of gold, and the auction is starting now. The old man took the scroll in his hand and spoke eloquently.
"One hundred thousand taels..."
As soon as the old man's words fell, a person hiding in the corner welded it, this guy was dark, and he thought it was a shadow of someone else if he didn't look carefully in this space where the light was not very good.
"One hundred and twenty thousand..."
A big man in a mask said sullenly.
"One hundred and fifty thousand. A shrill voice rang out.
...
The voices of competing for the price came and went, where Ye Xiaotian and Zhang Feng were standing and did not speak, it was a waste of saliva to compete at this time, and it was not too late for them to say a final price to speak.
"Three hundred thousand. ”
The guy who was hiding in the corner said through gritted teeth.
Several other people immediately began to talk to each other, and some also began to unite, and suddenly half of the people in the entire space were missing.
In the end, under the joint efforts of several families, the swarthy guy had no choice but to give up.
Half an hour passed. The old man was not in a hurry, just waiting here, from the original dozens of people, to now four people, including Ye Xiaotian and the others.
The price of that scroll was also raised to 500,000 taels of gold.
"These two have not shouted the price from the beginning to the present, isn't this a bit inappropriate. The old man looked at Ye Xiaotian and Zhang Feng, his two eyes kept scanning the two of them, and Ye Xiaotian suddenly felt that there were countless ants crawling around on his body, and the feeling was indescribable.
"There doesn't seem to be a rule for this, as long as we have 100,000 basic gold, we can participate, as for whether to shout the price in the middle, there is no rule that it must be taken. Ye Xiaotian took out 100,000 taels of golden tickets and shook them in his hand.
This old man obviously did it on purpose, he has been here for a long time, and it is impossible not to know this guy Zhang Feng.
"Well, it's 500,000 now, and if you don't call the price, this thing will belong to someone else. "This old man is not a fool either, and he is not saying anything.
"I'll give you five hundred thousand and one taels. Ye Xiaotian said while taking out the 500,000 taels of gold tickets he had just gotten, and then took out a tael of gold with a burning bag.
"Shhhhh
The whole basement suddenly gasped, this is not a question of money or not, this is too challenging for that old man.
Ye Xiaotian is good at everything, but if there is a little bit of badness, flaws will be reported.
The old man stood up slowly, his eyes revealed a rich murderous aura, and his hands began to condense a green vitality, and the ants on the ground immediately began to die.
"If you dare to touch him, I'll see. An old voice rang out throughout the space.
Ye Xiaotian suddenly turned around, only to see the old man Tianyuan and the old man Tianfan slowly walking in, with a group of guards behind them, these guards were not from the Eternal Auction House, but officers and soldiers.
"Oh, it turned out to be Tianfan, I didn't know that this little guy had a relationship with you as a god, and he made you work so hard. The old man immediately put away his vitality, glared at Ye Xiaotian fiercely, and then said to the old man Tianfan with a kind face.
"It's not a big deal, his relationship with me is okay, but I'll tell you a word if you still want to kill him, I won't say more. The old man leaked a wicked smile, and his eyes were full of banter and disdain.