Chapter 590: Northern Auction House!

On the table, Han Chen gently put down his chopsticks, picked up a glass of wine, pretended to taste it slowly, glanced slightly, and looked at the table where he had just spoken.

There were a total of two people on the table, about forty years old, both of them were martial artists, with a strong aura, and Han Chen's perception was that the cultivation realm of these two people turned out to be both sword spirit realms, and they were not low, they were all four-star sword spirits.

Although they only sat quietly, they exuded a strong evil aura that made people feel as if they were facing a fierce beast, and it was obvious that neither of them was a kind person.

"Brother Yuan, you are asking a little knowingly, this Northern Wilderness City is not a good place, if it weren't for the Red Desolate Secret Realm, Lao Tzu would not have bothered to run this million miles away, and came from all over the Troubled Wind Domain!" A man in a black power suit glanced at the man in yellow on the other side, drank a glass of wine, and spoke.

"Ha Luha, that's what I said!" Ha Luha, the man in yellow, smiled, raised his wine glass, held a glass with the other party, drank it all, and then asked: "The last time I said goodbye, it has been almost ten years, and that time in the Red Desolate Secret Realm, Brother Yuan should get a lot of benefits!"

Hearing this, Han Chen's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't make a sound, his eyes looked out the window, holding a cup, and taking a sip from time to time, but his mind was focused on his ears, and his ear power was raised to the limit, listening to the conversation between the two.

Han Chen's actions were very hidden, giving others the feeling that he was looking at the scenery outside the window and thinking about something.

The two people at the next table didn't care about Han Chen, and still talked loudly to themselves.

"The good of fart, if you get the good. Lao Tzu didn't come to take this risk!" The man in black rolled his eyes, then took a sip of wine, and said viciously: "Anyway, this time the Red Desolate Secret Realm is opened, Lao Tzu said that he would find one or two thousand years of Red Desolate Fruit, and make a good profit, and the province will take this risk again next time!"

When the words fell, the man in black seemed to return empty-handed last time, his face was full of depression, and he waved his hand. Impatiently said, "Forget it." Don't talk about it, drink and drink!"

Hearing this, the man in yellow didn't continue to dwell on this topic, and the two pushed the cup to change the lamp. The topic turned to the wind and snow again.

Pause. Spit flying. We had a lot of fun.

Hearing this, Han Chen was not interested in listening to it anymore, and his mind was retracted. His brows furrowed slightly, and he thought quietly.

The conversation between the two just now gave Han Chen a great shock.

From the previous conversation between the two, Han Chen got several pieces of information.

The first point is that the Red Desolate Secret Realm is not known to Han Chen alone, or in other words, the people in the entire Northern Desolate City all know about the existence of the Red Desolate Secret Realm, and even in the Chaotic Wind Domain, there are people who know the news of the Dao.

The second point is that this Red Desolate Secret Realm seems to be opened once every ten years, and the time of each opening seems to be fixed, and every time it is opened, a large number of warriors will come.

The third point is that this Red Desolate Secret Realm is very dangerous, where does this danger come from, Han Chen doesn't know the way, it may come from the Red Desolate Secret Realm itself, or it may come from other martial artists who have entered the Red Desolate Secret Realm, the degree of danger is enough to make the Sword Spirit Realm martial artists easily die.

The fourth point is the Red Desolate Fruit that the black-clothed warrior said.

Han Chen hadn't heard of this Red Desolate Fruit, and he didn't know anything about its appearance or effect.

However, listening to the words of the black-clothed warrior, this red desolate fruit seems to be very precious, and it has an extraordinary effect on the warrior. And this Red Desolate Fruit seems to be only available in the Red Desolate Secret Realm, and the higher the vintage, the more precious it seems to be.

The two didn't talk much, and Han Chen could only analyze a few points from the conversation between the two, although it was a bit one-sided, but it also gave Han Chen a preliminary understanding of the Red Desolate Secret Realm.

However, the preliminary understanding of this point is far from enough for Han Chen, and he never likes to do things that he is not sure of.

He needs to gather more information about the Red Desolation Secret Realm, preferably as detailed and thorough, so that he can know himself and his opponent in order to minimize the danger.

This should not be difficult.

From the conversation between the two, we can know the Dao, for the secret realm of the Red Desolation, I'm afraid that in this Northern Wilderness City, there are few people who don't know the Dao, as long as you find a few people to ask, you can know the Dao.

It's just that Han Chen doesn't want to do this, one is that he can't trust the people here, who knows if what the other party tells you is true, maybe there are one or two of them that will become your talismans.

"Guest officer, I think you should be a foreigner, come to my Northern Wilderness City, I think it should be for the opening of the Red Desolate Secret Realm this time!" At this time, the shopkeeper not far away suddenly walked over and said to Han Chen.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Han Chen's eyes flashed slightly, he didn't expect that this old-looking shopkeeper would have such eyesight.

"Don't be surprised, although the old man is not good at strength, but after living in this Northern Wilderness City Saint for so many years, he still has some impressions of the people in Northern Wilderness City!" As if he had guessed what Han Chen was thinking, the old shopkeeper said with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Chen was slightly silent and did not speak, he was thinking about the purpose of this shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's cloudy gaze swept over Han Chen's body, smiled slightly, and said, "The guest officer doesn't need to guess, the old man came here this time, and there is no other meaning, but the guest officer seems to be interested in this Red Desolate Secret Realm, so I came to inform you!"

"Oh?" Han Chen glanced at the latter.

"My northern family has existed in this Northern Desolate City for hundreds of years, and my understanding of the Red Desolate Secret Realm can be said to be the first in this city, if the guest officer has any questions, you can go to my Northern Family's auction house to have a look!" the old shopkeeper said with a smile, and when the words fell, he turned around and left directly.

Looking at the old shopkeeper who left, Han Chen was speechless for a while. Originally, he thought that the other party was some kind of powerful master, but after talking about it, Han Chen finally understood what the latter meant.

The old guy was simply selling his family business.

As for what the latter said, going to the auction house is definitely not so simple, according to the domineering style of the northern family, Han Chen estimates that if he wants to get the answer he wants, he may not be able to do it without spending some price.

Thinking of this, Han Chen couldn't help but shake his head, he really admired the way this northern family collected money.

But despite this, Han Chen still decided to go to the auction house of the Northern Family to take a look, if there was anyone in this Northern Wilderness City who was most worthy of trust, it would definitely be the Northern Family.

After all, the latter is just focused on collecting money, as long as you pay enough money, the other party's answer will definitely satisfy you.

After Han Chen didn't delay any longer, after eating a few bites of food casually, Han Chen got up and left the restaurant, following the map he bought from the stall owner last night, and walked towards the auction of the nearest northern family from here.

Northern Auction House!

Looking at the building not far away, which covered a huge area and was full of momentum, Han Chen's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of amazement, "This auction house of the northern family, except for the casual name, there is really nothing else to say!"

As the words fell, Han Chen walked towards the inside of the auction house, the gate of the auction house was more than four meters wide and five meters high, and there were ten Sword Spirit Realm martial artists guarding the left and right sides, the weakest was the one-star sword spirit, and the strongest was the four-star sword spirit.

On the left and right sides combined, there are twenty sword spirit powerhouses.

actually used twenty sword spirits to guard the gate, this handiwork of the northern family, it was really extravagant and terrifying.

Han Chen's purpose for coming here was not to visit, so he just glanced at it and stepped in directly.

This auction house, like the auction house of the Will family, also has a hall, an inner hall and an auction house, and at this time, Han Chen was standing in the hall.

The area of the hall is very large, very large, compared to the big auction house of the Qingyun Emperor Capital Wei family, it is five or six times the size.

At this time, at least seven or eight thousand people gathered in the hall, but there was no sense of crowding, but it was very spacious.

Han Chen's eyes turned and looked at the dozen or so doors on the wall on the left side of the hall.

"Information Exchange Office!" looked at the crystal sign in front of more than a dozen doors, which was one person high, and walked straight over.

"I'm going to buy some information and arrange a room for me!" Walking up to a maid, Han Chen said lightly.

"Please follow me!" the maid replied respectfully, and then led Han Chen into front of the wooden door marked No. 8.

Han Chen waved his hand for the maid to retreat, and then he pushed open the door and walked in.

Behind the door is a room, not large, only a chair, in front of the chair is a stone platform more than one meter high, about one square meter. The light in the room is not good, only a few light crystals are used for lighting, and it looks very dim.

After a slight amount, Han Chen sat down on the chair.

"According to the regulations of this auction house, different information will set different prices, and after each information is asked, you need to pay the bill first, and then consult the next information!" At this moment, a deep but emotionless voice suddenly sounded.

After a pause, the voice sounded again: "What information do you want to ask?"

Hearing this voice, Han Chen looked around, but he didn't find any figures, and even the voice sounded as if it was coming from all directions.

Han Chen knew that the latter should be transmitted into the room in the way of sound transmission, and his real body was no longer in the room at all.

Retracting his gaze, Han Chen groaned slightly, and then asked, "Where is the Red Desolate Secret Realm?"

This is what Han Chen has always wanted to know.

He came to this Northern Desolate City entirely because of the eight words on the light map in the Black Emperor Ding, and as for the exact location of the Red Desolate Secret Realm, he didn't know what to do.

On the way here, he had also purchased a map of the vicinity of the Northern Wilderness City, but it was not at all the same as the light map in the Black Emperor Ding.

Hearing Han Chen's words, the voice was silent for a while, and then spoke a slightly strange voice.

"The Red Desolate Secret Realm is in the Red Desolate Desert at the junction of the Purple Cloud Domain and the Chaotic Wind Domain, and the exact distance is three thousand seven hundred and fifty miles north of the Red Desolate City!" (To be continued......)