The trading center is the most famous place in Dongyang Town, where the trading is absolutely fair, and many warriors even come here. Here, there's almost nothing you can't buy as long as you pay a starting price.

No one knows the owner behind the trading center, and in people's minds, the trading center is a behemoth that cannot be provoked!

There was once a fifth-order martial artist who made trouble here for some unknown reason, and was killed by the steward with a palm, and since then, no one has dared to challenge the trading center.

This is strength! Without strength, it is estimated that this trading center has long been "cleaned up" as garbage.

As soon as Yang Feng arrived at the door of the trading center, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, all the people who came and went were martial artists, and there were no ordinary people, "On the surface, I am the most 'inferior' here, right?" Yang Feng secretly wondered in his heart, to say that this trading center does not allow ordinary people to enter, it is impossible, but why didn't he find an ordinary person?

"No matter, let's go first. Yang Feng strode towards the trading center.

The two guards of the First Order Martial Arts at the door stood dutifully.

"No ordinary people are allowed to enter the trading center today, you can come back tomorrow!" Just as Yang Feng was about to enter the trading center, an indifferent voice came from the mouth of the guard on the right.

Yang Feng didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and no one would believe that he had the strength of a fourth-order martial artist, so the guards naturally divided him into the ranks of ordinary people.

"Why?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously, now he didn't have the strength to dare to cause trouble here, so he put his posture very low.

"Why do you ask so much, let you go, you can go, I don't have time to accompany you to talk nonsense! If you can use your spiritual power, I will respectfully invite you in!" The guard's attitude instantly became bad.

"Spiritual power!Damn, he obviously has the strength of a fourth-order martial artist, but he still has to suffer from the bird's breath of this watchdog!" Yang Feng scolded in his heart, but he had no choice but to turn around and prepare to leave.

"Yo yo, don't you know the rules? Almost all of the people who came here today are martial artists, and you are an ordinary person who wants to enter, it's really a fool's dream. Just as Yang Feng was about to leave, a piercing voice sounded, and he saw a second-order martial artist dressed in white and holding a folding fan come to Yang Feng's side, and sneered disdainfully.

"Trab, there is a kind of you say it again, uncle, I will solve you in minutes!" Don't dare to do anything to the people in the trading center, a low-level martial artist Yang Feng still doesn't dare, and immediately "return" this second-order martial artist unceremoniously.

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and the second-order martial artist didn't expect Yang Feng, an ordinary person, to dare to scold him, and he was stunned for a while before reacting.

"Good boy, today I will teach you a truth, a martial artist is never something that an ordinary person like you can fight against!" The second-order martial artist swung his fist at Yang Feng, and at the same time laughed, as if he had seen the scene of the kid in front of him being beaten and vomiting blood.

The two guards of the trading center didn't say anything about this, anyway, it wasn't their people here, they didn't join in the fun, they just watched all this with a playful mind.

Before the fist arrived, Yang Feng swept his leg and kicked the leg of the second-order martial artist, who immediately fell to the ground due to his unstable center of gravity, and the folding fan also fell far away.

"Huh, what just happened?" the two guards glanced at each other, both seeing each other's doubts.

"Sneak up on me, boy, I won't be careless this time. The second-order martial artist didn't understand what was going on, thinking that it was because of his carelessness that he was successfully attacked by Yang Feng.

He immediately got up, this time he didn't use his fists, he used his legs instead, and his legs were blessed with spiritual power, making a "whirring" sound.

"The second-order martial artist is really extraordinary!" the two first-order guards couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Feng stepped forward, "Just now I used my legs, you said that I sneaked attack, and now I use my hands to deal with you head-on, you should always be convinced." Yang Feng stretched out one hand, stomped on his feet, and the speed was unimaginably fast, grabbing the leg kicked by the second-order martial artist.

Yang Feng's hands were like pincers, and the second-order martial artist couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he struggled, and he was horrified in his heart, "This kid is so powerful!"

"Get up!" Yang Feng picked up the body of a second-order martial artist with one hand, waving it casually in the air, as if waving a ribbon was as easy.

"I'm so dizzy, let me go!" The second-order martial artist hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I said a long time ago that I would solve you in minutes, but you still don't believe it. Yang Feng casually threw the second-order martial artist a few meters away, and then shook his head, bullying this kind of low-level martial artist, he was really helpless.

"How can this young man be an ordinary person! If he doesn't use his spiritual power to crush a second-order martial artist, he is definitely a middle-level martial artist! But why didn't he use his spiritual power to prove it to us just now, could it be that he felt insulted and didn't want to go in again?" The guard who had just stopped Yang Feng was shocked to think that the other guard was not much different from what he was thinking now.

"Since the trading center can't enter ordinary people, I'd better go. Yang Feng deliberately said this loudly, the reason why he wanted to take the words of that second-order martial artist was largely because he wanted to enter this trading center.

After listening to Yang Feng's words, the two first-order guards changed their faces, and immediately respectfully invited Yang Feng in, if their boss knew about this, I am afraid that this hard-won job would say goodbye to them.

After entering the trading center, Yang Feng knew that the annual auction in Dongyang Town was about to start, because of the venue, so only martial artists were allowed to enter, of course, some people who were not martial artists, but who had huge wealth were naturally qualified to enter, but these people already had invitations, and they could show them when they came.

Yang Feng didn't have an invitation, and he didn't have spiritual power fluctuations on his body, so he was blocked, but fortunately there was that unlucky guy, otherwise I was afraid that this auction would have been missed.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the trading center, he was introduced into the hall by a beautiful woman. Subsequently, Yang Feng entered a box at a high price of a gold coin, and then closed his eyes inside, waiting for the auction to begin.

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As time went on, the number of people in the auction hall also increased.

Soon, a loud voice appeared, "Welcome to all the friends who come, the annual auction conference in Dongyang Town has begun! I am the auctioneer Luo Meng this time, I hope you can auction your favorite treasures here, not much to say, the auction starts now!"

"This Romon is just an ordinary person, but he can preside over this auction, there must be two brushes. Yang Feng said secretly.

Sure enough, as Yang Feng expected, the atmosphere of the auction was instantly brought to the peak by Luo Meng's words!

"Now please give out the first treasure of the auction - Anshen Jade! This jade is carried close to the body, which is used to calm the nerves, and the warrior can enter the state faster when he wears it, which is of great use to cultivation. After Romon finished speaking, a scantily clad woman came up from behind the stage, holding a delicate tray in her hand, and on the tray was what Romon called the soothing jade.

"Okay, the base price of Anshen Jade is fifty gold coins, and the price increase is not less than ten gold coins each time!" Luo Meng's voice just fell, which immediately caused a commotion among the martial artists.

"Sixty gold coins!" a warrior bid.

"Eighty gold coins, I want it!" another voice rang out.

"Lao Tzu gave out a hundred gold coins!"

Faced with a treasure that can quickly enter the state of cultivation, many martial artists are tempted.

In the end, this piece of jade was auctioned by a third-order martial artist for two hundred gold coins.

Don't think that two hundred gold coins is a small amount, one gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins, one silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins, and one silver coin is enough for an ordinary family to eat and drink for a month, so Yang Feng spent a gold coin into the box to call it a high price!

"Here's a second treasure, a low-grade elixir - Hui Ling Dan! The effect is to quickly restore the aura of the martial artist, the reserve price is one hundred gold coins, and each increase in price shall not be less than twenty gold coins!"

This time the elixir can be described as a life-saving elixir for aura cultivators, imagine that if the battle at the same level, the spiritual power of both sides is exhausted, and the one with the elixir is definitely more likely to win, and there are very few alchemists, and if an elixir appears, it will definitely be snatched up, so the martial artists on the scene are boiling, and soon this time the elixir is fried to the price of five hundred gold coins.

"Wealth is different!" Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh, he only had four or five thousand gold coins, which was the money he left over from selling the magic crystal and the Qiankun ring, but compared with the local tyrants in the auction, it was still a lot worse, not to mention that these were only the first two auction items.

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The auction lasted about two hours, during which Yang Feng did not rush to auction the items, he was waiting, waiting for what made his heart flutter.

"Okay, the auction is coming to an end, and there are still three finale treasures left below! The first one is: a human-level intermediate exercise with a thread! The reserve price is one thousand gold coins, and the price increase is not less than one hundred gold coins each time, and the auction starts now!" Luo Meng's words shocked everyone present, someone actually took out the human-level intermediate level exercises for auction, what a loser!

You must know that the vast majority of the martial artists present are practicing human-level beginner-level exercises, and the level of the exercises determines the height that the martial artists can reach in the future, which shows the importance of a good martial arts to the martial artists!

"It's crazy!" Yang Feng looked at the many martial artists in the competition, and couldn't help but sigh, his goal is not the exercises, no matter how good the exercises are, is it better than the one of his family?" "I hope there is a book of martial arts or weapons, so that it will be useful to me." ”

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"Five thousand gold coins, deal! Congratulations to the friends in Box No. 1. Luo Meng knocked down the auction hammer in his hand, and said with some excitement, the higher the price of the auction item, the more he will get, like this exercise, he can get a commission of two hundred gold coins, as an ordinary person, two hundred gold coins is a huge fortune!

"The second item is ......" Romon raised the auction hammer in his hand and looked backstage with some excitement.