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In a restaurant.

"Brother, did the seven-grade artifact really appear in this Thousand Treasures Auction?" a pot-bellied merchant asked with a skeptical expression.

"Hmph, tens of thousands of people have seen it in the entire auction, will I still lie to you?" A man in a mercenary costume next to him snorted lightly, and was very dissatisfied with his companion's suspicion.

"Brother, don't worry, I just arrived in the beast city today, didn't I catch up, brother, tell me what the hell is going on!" Seeing that the other party was angry, the merchant hurriedly poured him a glass of wine and said with a smile.

The mercenary was obviously very satisfied with the merchant's attitude, took the wine glass, took a beautiful sip, and then said slowly: "That seven-grade weapon is really powerful, as soon as it appeared, a large area of bloody qi immediately emanated, and the bloody aura that filled the sky stained the entire air red."

"But isn't it, that bloody tooth knife is really terrifying, the weapon even has its own killing intent, it's really hell, it's like being targeted by a demonic beast, my face turned white with fear at that time!" Hearing the two talking, a merchant next to him also spoke.

"Brother, you were there that day!"

"yes!"

"Then dare to be kind, come, let's have a drink together!"

"Ha Luha, good!"

At the wine table, I saw the mercenary and the merchant saying one by one, talking about spittle, and dancing while talking. And the merchant was even more stunned when he heard this, and his face was full of fascination.

The location by the window not far away.

"These people can really pull it" raised his head and drank a sip of thirty years of 100-day drunkenness, Su Xing pouted and said.

His gaze swept around. The noisy talk was noisy and harsh, and everyone on the second floor of the restaurant was talking about the auction that day.

Han Chen shook his head and smiled, retracting his gaze.

Two days have passed since the perfect conclusion of the triennial Thousand Treasures Auction, and the atmosphere in the beast city has not only dropped because of this, but has become more and more high.

This Thousand Treasures Auction can be said to be the grandest since it was held, and those mercenary merchants who participated in the auction were held. Everyone felt that the entrance fee of 5,000 gold coins was too well spent.

The pomp and circumstance of the auction. It has also become the center of these people's after-dinner conversations, although most of them are exaggerated, but no matter what, the appearance of the Seven Masterpieces has appeared. It's gone viral.

Only in the afternoon. The news has spread throughout the Beast City. Now two days have passed. The entire Thousand Snow Empire has already learned about this matter, and I am afraid that in two days, the entire Purple Cloud Domain will be shaken by this.

The most powerful in the Purple Cloud Domain was none other than the Eight-Rank Upper Rank Sect.

Seven Masterpieces. For these powerhouses who do not have the power of the Sword Sect, the attraction is not insignificant. Once it is possessed, it can definitely increase the strength of its sect by several grades, and it is even very possible to become the strongest sect in the entire Purple Cloud Domain in one fell swoop.

"Ye Yun, now that the Thousand Treasures Auction has ended, when are you going to leave?" Shaking the wine jug in his hand, Su Xing looked at Han Chen and said.

Hearing Su Xing's words, Ling Yan'er on the side quietly pricked up her ears.

"Let's be a few more days!" After pondering for a moment, Han Chen shook his head and said.

After the auction ended, the bloodbath did not leave immediately. As the owner of the seven-grade masterpiece, the blood slaughter has not left, and the other powerful and strong people will naturally not leave, and they have quietly stopped in the beast city, ostensibly enjoying the banquet held by the Iron Sword Sect, but people know in their hearts that under this calm, there is a turbulent undercurrent, which will evolve into a bloody storm at any time.

Han Chen was not interested in the Blood Fang Knife, and he didn't want to be swept into the whirlpool of this battle between many powerhouses.

Of course, the most important thing is the Qingluan Divine Bird, although no one knows its true identity, but a fierce beast that is about to advance to the sixth order still has great temptation for those powerful forces.

Nowadays, the appearance of the seven-grade peerless blood tooth knife has attracted people's attention. The most important thing Han Chen should do is to fade out of people's sight, wait for the opportunity, and then wait for the opportunity to leave.

"The beast city will not be peaceful during this time, so it's good to wait for a while. Moreover, with the Iron Sword Sect in charge, with the prestige of the Eight Rank Sect, the Beast City is still safe!" Hearing Han Chen's words, Su Xing nodded and said. He also knew very well that with the demonic beast in Han Chen's hand that was about to advance to the sixth order, once it attracted the attention of others, it would definitely have some power, and he couldn't help but come to fight him.

"When are you going to leave?" asked Han Chen, taking a sip of wine.

"Hehe, there is a blood slaughter in front, and you in the back, in comparison, my drunken brew is insignificant, you can leave at any time!" the latter said with a smile.

As he spoke, Su Xing put down the wine jug, reached out and flicked the empty ring, took out a palm-sized piece of jade jade, and handed it to Han Chen.

Looking at the jade Yu in Su Xing's hand, Han Chen was slightly stunned.

"This is an intermediate-level transmission Jian Yu, as long as the two of them are no more than 20 million miles apart, Jian Yu can sense it. I've left a trace of soul in it. Su Xing said.

"Intermediate Communication Sword Yu?" Hearing this, Han Chen looked down, and after a closer look, this communication sword was indeed a little different from Su Xing's lower-level communication sword, the volume was slightly smaller, and the color was more pure, and the golden sword in the jade jade was not just pure gold, but emitted a faint halo.

Around the golden little sword, there was a faint black line, and Han Chen slightly sensed that this was indeed Su Xing's soul aura.

"Okay, I'll take it!" Han Chen didn't talk nonsense, and directly accepted it.

After that, Su Xing took out another piece of communication sword, and Han Chen also left his soul aura in it.

"Take it, this is already half of my inventory!" Han Chen stretched out his hand, took out a lower-level empty ring from the empty ring, and threw it at Su Xing.

Su Xing stretched out his hand to catch it, and then his mind probed into it, and his eyes immediately lit up, there was nothing else in the empty ring, only a wine jug, a cursory look, there were nearly a hundred pots.

Su Xing directly took out a pot, patted off the sealing mud, raised his head and poured a big mouthful, and laughed: "Hahaha, happy"

As he spoke, he raised his head and poured it again, but after a few breaths, a pot of thirty-year-old 100-day drunk was directly drunk by it.

Han Chen looked at it and shook his head, this guy didn't know how Lu Dao ate and grew up, he had been drunk for hundreds of days and never left his hand, but he had never seen him drunk.

"Hiccup" burped, and Su Xing looked satisfied.

After the two chatted a few more words, Su Xing got up and smiled at Han Chen, holding a wine jug, and turned around and left with a shake.

Looking at Su Xing, who turned to leave, Han Chen smiled slightly.

Both of them are free and easy people, and the parting is also free and easy

Night, soon to come.

"Look, Childe, it's snowing!" In the house, Ling Yan'er pointed out the window and said excitedly.

The climate of the Thousand Snow Empire is extremely cold, with perennial snowfall, and as the beast city closest to the 100,000 mountains, it is even colder, all year round like the middle of winter, especially in autumn and winter, there will be several snowfalls every month.

Looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, Han Chen's face showed a smile, the cold ice spirit body was extremely sensitive to the perception of the water spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and when the snowflakes fell, he felt that the water spiritual energy between heaven and earth was not only a lot richer, but also became more active.

"Hurry up and drink the medicinal wine and rest!" Looking at the little girl's excited appearance, Han Chen smiled.

"Uh-huh!" Although the little girl's head was straight, her eyes were still staring out of the window without blinking.

Shaking his head, Han Chen didn't say much, he directly took out the white jade wine jug, poured a glass of medicinal wine for Ling Yan'er, and then turned around and walked out of the door and walked towards his own house.

"Childe, thank you!" In the room, Ling Yan'er turned her head to look at Han Chen, who disappeared outside the door, a sweet smile appeared on her little face, and she said softly.

If she hadn't met Han Chen, she would probably still be living a hungry and cold life in that dilapidated house, and even with her thin physique, maybe one day, she would have slept in that cold night and never woke up again.

Outside the house, Han Chen's footsteps paused slightly, then shook his head and smiled, and slowly left

Back to the room.

Han Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, looking down at the dark empty ring on his finger, his mind probing into it.

Under his mental perception, a very behemoth was lying quietly in the storage space of this superior space, looking at this Qingluan Divine Bird, although he had seen it several times, Han Chen's heart still couldn't help but be a little excited.

After a moment, Han Chen withdrew his mind.

"Refining Qingluan's essence blood, there will definitely be a vision. Now this beast city is extremely powerful, and there are many people and eyes, it is definitely not a good time!" Guiguzi's voice sounded in Han Chen's mind.

"I know it!" took a deep breath and suppressed the heat in his heart, although Han Chen also very much wanted to refine Qingluan's essence blood as soon as possible and inherit its flying ability, he would not lose his mind yet.

After a while, Han Chen finally calmed down his agitated mood.

Moaning slightly, with a flick of his fingers, a dark wine jug appeared in Han Chen's hand, looking at this wine jug full of ancient atmosphere, Han Chen's face showed a smile. (To be continued......)