Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and for a martial artist, this little time was nothing at all. In the inn, Fang Lin opened his eyes and ended his cultivation state, as if a sword light flashed in his eyes.

In the past two days, Fang Lin has not been idle at all, he has taken the last two elixirs on his body, and his body is filled with a breath of perfection, this is forcibly restrained, he must lay a perfect foundation, otherwise he will be able to break through in a moment.

He also improved in kendo, and took advantage of this time to immerse his mind in the understanding of swordsmanship and perfect his swordsmanship. As for the carefree footwork, he had a hunch that as long as he broke through, he would immediately be able to enter the next layer.

Fang Lin got up, it's time to participate in the auction, I hope you don't disappoint me.

In the Wumeng auction house, tens of thousands of martial artists participated in the auction at the same time, and the arrangements were in good order, although most of them came to make soy sauce, but Fang Lin was still secretly surprised in his heart, this was just a rudder of the Wumeng, and he felt a lot of powerful aura, which made people unable to make trouble at all.

Here, Fang Lin was just an ordinary martial artist, arranged in an inconspicuous seat. And those who have extraordinary backgrounds and powerful warriors can enjoy high-quality service in special VIP rooms. Fang Lin didn't have any special feelings, his current strength was not strong enough, but he believed that there would be a day when he would be famous in the continent.

Fang Lin, the auctioneer who presided over the auction, actually knew that it was the high deacon last time. An old man in the Rush Realm is naturally not attractive, which also shows the conceit of the Wu Alliance, believing that he has the power to control the overall situation at any time.

Deacon Gao didn't say anything to stir up the atmosphere of the audience, and struck the hammer as soon as he came up, "The auction begins." Deacon Gao didn't say a word of nonsense, only introduced the reserve price and role of the auction item. Despite this, the atmosphere in the audience was still very intense, after all, these things were indeed popular with martial artists.

"Xuanling fruit, elixir, five thousand lower grade Xuanjing. ”

"Five thousand five. "Six thousand. "Lao Tzu will give 10,000, who will rob me." As soon as Deacon Gao's voice fell, several quotations sounded.

"Twenty thousand. A flat voice sounded, attracting the attention of the audience. After all, there are a lot of 20,000 lower grade Xuanjing, so adding 10,000 without changing his face should not be an ordinary person.

Fang Lin was also worried in his heart, this was all his belongings, if there was someone who had a price, then he couldn't help it. Fortunately, no one is willing to raise the price and fight for the first auction item, and the people in the VIP box will not come to grab these low-level items.

Deacon Gao glanced at Fang Lin, and his voice was as calm as ever, "One, two, three, deal." The sound of the auction hammer resounded throughout the room.

Fortunately, Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but the next auction had nothing to do with him, even if he took a fancy to it, he was shy, he didn't have much Xuanjing.

The next auction of more than 20 auction items were all elixirs, all of which were completed at about 20,000 yuan, and the atmosphere at the scene became more and more intense.

"Xuanhuo Sword, which can increase the attack power of a martial artist, 10,000 grades of Xuanjing. ”

"Twenty thousand. ”

"Thirty thousand. ”

"Fifty thousand, this baby is mine. A big man shouted excitedly.

Fang Lin was not interested in these weapons at all, he had the Aoki Sword, which was the weapon of his life. In terms of toughness, it is made of 100,000-year-old green wood and deep sea pith silver, and it also contains many precious metals, although it looks ordinary, there are few weapons that can damage it.

The Aoki Sword had been with him in battle for eight years, and it was given to him by his master, and Fang Lin always remembered what his master had said to him at that time, and did not insult it. Tenacity is the rarest quality of a sword, and as for the edge, it is the swordsman who should give it.

Warriors are more enthusiastic about weapons than elixirs, just look at the price. Fang Lin pursed his lips, a little disdainful, the weapon has a spirit, if a martial artist blindly pursues a powerful weapon, then it will always be a dead thing for a martial artist.

The next auction is some with high gold content, and even the warriors in the VIP box can't sit still. The Elixir King, the domineering martial arts, and even the magic medicine, Fang Lin was blushing when he saw it, Xuanjing, there was still no Xuanjing.

Many warriors were in a commotion, all of them were not calm, many of them may not have the opportunity to use these things in their lifetimes, and at this time, watching them fall into the hands of others, their eyes became red.

Maybe the battle in the Dark City will become more and more brutal after the auction, which should be unavoidable. The Wumeng maintains the stability of the mainland, but it is not against the law of the jungle, as long as there is no large-scale internal friction. If you don't have enough strength and you have a lot of treasures, it is definitely the source of disaster.

Fang Lin's mood was not very good, he was poor. But there are still a few blind people who come to provoke him again, and even the realm is lower than him, and they come to rob him, which is really self-inflicted.

Tracking Fang Lin are five local warriors, their surname is Wang, they are brothers, they usually rely on robbing those who are weaker than them, and they are in a better mood and give them a way to live, but they are in a bad mood, hehe...... When they saw that Fang Lin was the first to buy the elixir at the auction, they took a fancy to him, and as for failure, they didn't think about it.

In their opinion, Fang Lin is so big, how strong can he be, those legendary geniuses and demons will never be bumped into by them.

Fang Lin's breathing technique had already reached its perfection, and if he didn't take the initiative to reveal his breath, ordinary people would not be able to detect it at all, which also caused a tragedy for several of them. Unfortunately, Fang Lin was the kind of demon with outstanding talent.

Fang Lin turned around and finally came to a remote corner, where few people would visit. The brothers of the Wang family secretly rejoiced in their hearts, this kid is stupid, didn't he create opportunities for them, it is not easy to do it in places where there are many people, so there are not so many scruples here.

"Come out. Fang Lin said lightly, calm without a trace of waves.

"Boy, you know that someone is following and coming to this place, I really don't know if it's stupid or something. The Wang brothers slowly appeared behind Fang Lin, they were very cautious, they didn't rush out, they wanted to probe Fang Lin's details.

The brothers of the Wang family found that Fang Lin didn't pay attention to their words at all, and even kept turning his back to them, without even looking at them directly, which was too insulting.

The Wang brothers were furious, and they were ignored nakedly. Draw the knife forward, even if this kid has any strong background, if he dies, he will die, who can control them.

The corners of Fang Lin's mouth rose slightly, and only then did he go up, and Luo Li was still talkative.

The Wang brothers rushed forward, and before they could make a move, they saw a sword shadow passing by, and their vision became blurred, only to vaguely see a headless body still running wildly. Then, everything is over.

Fang Lin put away their storage rings and left immediately, glancing at them slightly, and couldn't help but smile. There are about 30,000 in total, which is not much, and the key thing is that there is also an elixir in it.

For those who dared to provoke him, Fang Lin had never been merciful, since he had made a decision, he would have to pay the price.

Fang Lin walked for a while, and a girl in black appeared in place, and laughed in a low voice, "What an interesting guy, but he's too wealthy." As he spoke, he let out another burst of laughter, crisp and pleasant, but unfortunately no one heard it.

You must know that Fang Lin, as a sword cultivator, has a keen perception that is very unimaginable, but this girl can hide it from him, which shows that she is not ordinary.

Fang Lin returned to the inn, the most important thing now was to make a breakthrough in cultivation. Being able to enhance one's strength before entering the ancient ruins is also a layer of guarantee for the safety and harvest of the Fang Forest.

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