The auction is about to start, and the warriors who set up stalls in Ziyun Square have dispersed one after another. The warriors who sold out of the goods were elated one by one, like a spring breeze, and those who did not sell the goods in the slightest were depressed and depressed.

Hundreds of stalls were cleaned up in a stick of incense before the auction began, leaving only an empty Ziyun Square.

A girl in red pulled an old man, crowded in the flow of people like migrating fish, anxiously looking left and right, as if looking for someone. But from the disappointed look in her eyes, she didn't find it.

"Zi Ling, don't be sad, there is a fate to meet. The old man named 'Grandpa Fu' patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted her.

"Hmm. The girl in red replied in a low voice, a look of regret on her face

However, it was said that after Ye Junlin killed the three warriors of the 'Sword Casting Villa', he came to the door of the Ziyun Hall and joined Li Mo. Just when the girl in red was very anxiously looking for him, he had already sat leisurely in the 'VIP Box No. 15', sipping tea happily.

At this time, the 'Purple Cloud Guild Hall' was already crowded with people, and although a 'entry fee' of a silver coin had been set at the door of the guild hall, a large number of martial artists who were not bad for money still poured in.

In the center of the guild hall is a huge auction platform. To Ye Junlin's surprise, this huge platform was all carved out of crystal!

"What a big deal!" Ye Junlin muttered.

Li Mo didn't say anything, just a contemptuous smile on his face, betraying him.

"I've never seen the world!" Li Mo thought to himself.

The crowd was noisy, the voices were boiling, and all kinds of chaotic sounds seemed to be about to break the roof of the hall, and the auction scene was chaotic for a while.

Through the noisy conversations, Ye Junlin found that these chaotic conversations seemed to be talking about the same thing, and that thing was called "Purple Blood Coral".

"What is that?" Ye Junlin turned his head and asked Li Mo, who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"I don't know. Li Mo didn't blink his eyelids, and squeezed out three words directly from his mouth.

"Since coming to this 'Purple Cloud City', this guy has become more and more 'arrogant'," Ye Junlin thought secretly.

Li Mo ignored him, and Ye Junlin had nothing to do, so he also learned from Li Mo to close his eyes and recuperate.

During this period, the girl in red and the 'Grandpa Fu' also came to a box in the VIP area, and their box number was No. 2.

The girl in red sat in the box, her eyes constantly scanning the crowd, praying among the thousands of warriors, seeing that handsome face, so that all thoughts turned into smoke.

When Ye Junlin closed his eyes for nearly half an hour, a crisp bell rang on the auction platform. Hearing this bell, Ye Junlin and Li Mo opened their eyes at the same time.

And the noise in the venue also came to an abrupt end. The bell rang like a magic sound, making everyone's eyes converge on the dazzling auction platform.

A young girl dressed in an auctioneer's costume stood on the platform with a smile. The eyes as clear as water swept over the bodies of many warriors one by one, making people suddenly feel very warm.

"It's finally going to start!" Looking at the hall that was almost crowded, Ye Junlin muttered in a low voice.

The dark eyes were filled with a little expectation.

The crisp bell rang out in the auction hall again. Countless eyes were cast on the crystal auction table, and the eyes of the warriors were full of heat, reflecting the girl's cheeks red.

"Hehe" The girl's silver bell-like laughter floated throughout the venue, and she said with a smile: "I guess everyone can't wait." In this case, the little woman will not say any more polite words to please everyone. ”

Ye Junlin's eyes looked at the girl, thoughtful. From the girl's words, it can be seen that the girl is definitely an experienced auctioneer.

Because she clearly knows what the warriors below want to see and what they don't want to see. Therefore, the nonsense introduction of the opening ceremony was directly thrown away by her.

The girl's hand really won the applause of the whole house, at least even a person with an indifferent temperament like Ye Junlin nodded slightly.

The girl's voice fell, and a dazzling white light suddenly erupted on the huge crystal platform.

After a long time, the white light faded, and a crystal table and two maids appeared on the crystal platform. On that table, a long sword with a dark body reflected a dark and cold luster in the light.

"This sword, whose name is 'Ling Yan', and the grade is 'Intermediate Mortal Weapon', was forged by 'Master Ji' of our 'Purple Cloud Sea'. Don't look at it as a mid-level mystical weapon, if it is injected with mystical qi, the sword body can emit a sharp whistling sound like the wind, so it is called 'Ling Yan'. ”

After the auction girl finished speaking, she smiled at the crowd: "Money is valuable, but with a magic weapon in hand, the combat power can be raised to a higher level, so don't be stingy with the money in your pocket." ”

The girl said, slowly holding the long sword, cyan Xuan Qi was injected into it, and the sword body really let out a wind-like whistling sound.

"Good sword. Ye Junlin whispered two words, his eyes were filled with a little heat.

"Isn't it the sword you just bought?" Li Mo said weakly, instantly pouring Ye Junlin's heart cold.

But the girl put down the long sword, and said with a smile: "The low price of 'Ling Yan' is 1,000 silver coins, if you are interested, please bid." ”

Ye Junlin didn't make a move against 'Ling Yan', but it doesn't mean that others don't make a move on it. For the 'Sword Warrior', a good sword is worth thousands of silver coins.

After the girl's words fell, the bidding in the auction hall was endless.

"One thousand one hundred silver coins. ”

"Twelve hundred silver coins. ”

"Thirteen hundred silver coins. ”

This long sword, named 'Ling Yan', was auctioned for 3,000 silver coins in the blink of an eye, and finally won it by the people in Box 17 at the price of 5,300 silver coins.

It's off the door.

The girl looked at the seventeenth box, Ying Ying smiled and said, "Congratulations to this friend, this 'Ling Yan' belongs to you." After the girl finished speaking, a maid immediately picked up the sword box and walked to the box.

After the first auction was successfully concluded, on the crystal auction table, many treasures appeared one by one, such as mystical techniques, armor, spiritual grass, and elixir, and the people who saw them were dazzled.

Ye Junlin sat in the box, looking at those 'treasures' indifferently, without expression, but in his heart he was looking forward to something that could make his heart move.

Time passed minute by minute, and the early stage of the auction was full of ordinary 'treasures', Ye Junlin was bored and couldn't help but close his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation, and Ye Jun suddenly opened his eyes