Yao Yan walked through the bustling streets, and finally came to the street opposite the Sotol auction house. It is the largest auction house in the whole of Sodar, and it is lively even late at night.

The Sortore auction house corresponds to the main gate of the north gate of the city, and the first thing that almost everyone who enters the city sees is this huge building. From the outside, the regular auction house is only brightly lit, and only the gold sign at the entrance is shining. Actually, it's not, it's all brilliant inside. There were dozens of guards lined up on both sides of the huge gate, these people were all soldiers who had been on the battlefield, and each of them had a bloody murderous aura that had been trained from the Shura battlefield, which was chilling. There is a wide passage from the main gate, the passage is not long, but it is very lively with people, some of whom are buyers and some of whom are sellers. No matter what kind of person it is, it's a mixed bag. Some sellers are killing people and stealing other people's things, so they can only hand over these dirty things to the auctioneer. Some buyers are weak and have made a fortune, and they don't want to be suppressed by others, so they can only hide their identities and try their luck at this auction house.

Yao Yan didn't think much about it, anyway, he planned to leave after selling his sword and enrich his money bag. He strode towards the door of the auction house with his long sword.

The moment Yao Yan appeared, the guards were already eyeing him. At first, the guards didn't care, this Sortore auction house was just a branch, and the auction house was powerful, and not everyone could be offended. Even if you are offended, that strength can be completely good with the auction house, and selling a favor can also solve the urgent need. As Yao Yan approached step by step with the sword, the guards saw the iron sword in Yao Yan's hand little by little.

"This is a spirit weapon!Oh no, array!Someone!Hurry up and inform the boss!" The leading guard seemed to see that the iron sword in Yaoyan's hand was not a mortal thing, and he was immediately shocked.

You must know that the appearance of the spirit weapon means that the other party is an immortal cultivator, and only the knot period can control the spirit weapon. As soon as the spirit weapon appears, it means that there is a competition, and one immortal cultivator can own and control multiple spirit weapons. An immortal cultivator holding a spiritual weapon means that he has the strength to match the spiritual weapon. Otherwise, other immortal cultivators will plunder, refine, and become their own spiritual weapons when they find out, and the appearance of each spiritual weapon means that his master's strength is superior. Moreover, every spiritual weapon will be regarded as a rare treasure, and generally only in life-threatening wars, only immortal cultivators use spiritual weapons.

Looking at the person in front of him calmly approaching with the spiritual weapon, the hand that had been holding the spiritual weapon from the beginning never moved. Dozens of guards looked at Yao Yan nervously, as if they were waiting for something.

"Don't act rashly!" a middle-aged man dressed as a second-grade pharmacist jumped from the second-floor window of the auction house.

"Steward Zhang, look at ......" The leading guard saw Steward Zhang push back half a step later, leaving a little distance for Steward Zhang, and then leaned close to him to protect him.

"In Xia Zhang He, he is the person in charge of this auction house, you can call me Manager Zhang. I don't know what your Excellency is talking about, I don't think we at Sortol have provoked you. Zhang He carefully looked at the person in front of him, but a black robe shrouded his whole body and even his shoes. There is no identity trait in sight, this is a perfect match for hiding the identity robbery.

"Hehehe, Xiaoyou is nervous, I'm just here to play, and sell something by the way. "On the way here, Yao Yan and the pharmacist have already agreed, Yao Yan is still young, and his voice is immature, even if he pretends to be suspicious. It's better to let the pharmacist speak directly, and Yao Yan will do the corresponding actions.

"Oh oh, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, Your Excellency, please inside, I will introduce it to you. Zhang He glanced at the guards beside him, nodded and motioned for them to return to their positions, and then continued to cater to Yaoyan.

"We at Sotor are the largest auction houses in the whole of Sudar, and there are three auction houses. There are two on the left and right at the entrance of the first floor, and the first floor usually only auctions some first-grade pills, two-grade and below medicinal materials, two-order and below beast cores, human-level martial arts and exercises. The second floor is an auction hall dedicated to activities, which is usually not open, but is open once every three days, mainly auctioning two or more elixirs, three or more medicinal materials, and three and above beast nuclei and spiritual level martial arts and exercises......" Zhang He led the way in front of Yaoyan, and introduced without humility or arrogance, and came to a spacious and bright small room behind the second floor as he spoke.

"Please sit in our lounge. Is there anything you need to buy or sell? We have a professional appraiser here to give you an appraisal. After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a girl wearing a cheongsam and dressed exquisitely came from the door, and her long legs loomed with her steps.

"Hello sir, I will serve you next. The girl greeted delicately, and her voice was gentle and lovely.

"Your Excellency, you can find Xiao Zhou if you need anything. I still have some work to do, so if you don't have anything else to do, I'll take my leave. Zhang He kept looking at a room on the second floor all the way, as if there was something important to deal with.

Yao Yan saw Zhang He's thoughts, and waited for a while without waiting for the medicine man to speak, and nodded in agreement.

Zhang He hugged his fists, turned to look at Xiao Zhou, strode out of the lounge, and ran to the conference room of the auction house in a hurry.

The medicine man never spoke. Yaoyan was also at a loss. Before Xiao Zhou was called, he heard that this person in front of him was an immortal cultivator with extraordinary strength and a strange temper, and from the moment he entered the door, he was carrying a spiritual weapon with a scabbard and four colors of cold light.

"Xiao Yanzi, you've seen it almost, right?" Suddenly, the medicine man said in Yaoyan's soul sea.

Yao Yan was frightened by this sound and couldn't help but be shocked. randomly triggered a chain reaction, and Xiao Zhou beside him also took a small step back in fright.

Xiao Yanzi, concentrating, condense the true qi into his throat, and whisper it. Control the true qi to wrap your voice and send it to your soul sea, which is called "the medicine man" continues in the medicine master

"Teacher, what are you looking at? Hurry up and tell her to call the appraiser to come and auction the sword. Yao Yan tried to do what Yao Lao said, and although he succeeded, he always missed a few words.

"Stinky boy can do it, he learned it so quickly!" the medicine man was a little surprised

"Click, click, click"

The communication between the two was interrupted by the sound of a drop of water falling to the ground. The two of them instantly noticed that Xiao Zhou seemed to be in tears.

"Girl, what are you crying about?" Yao Lao controlled his voice as kindly as possible.

"Sir, you have been making strange noises and not speaking, and I dare not speak for fear of offending you. I couldn't bear the pressure, and I felt a little uncomfortable. Xiao Zhou heard some gentle voices without malice, and his tense nerves relaxed. As soon as he spoke, he suddenly burst into tears.

"This and this, I can't stand it earlier. I'm going to auction this long sword, and you can give it to the appraiser for me. The medicine man was a little overwhelmed, and this should be one of the few times he was involved in making the little girl cry.

"Hmm. Xiao Zhou touched his tears with his arm and took the hilt of the sword with both hands.

"Be careful, it's sharp, don't go near the blade, the cold on the blade can cut off your fingers in the air. "The medicine man just kindly reminded me, but it seemed to feel weird, a bit like scaring a child.

"Hmm. Xiao Zhou hummed again, and ran out of the VIP lounge while touching his tears.

"Hmph, it's great to be rich, it's really not a thing. ”

"That's it, yes, what's the skill of making a crying little girl?"

"Even the little girl didn't let go, she was a beast. ”

......

As soon as Xiao Zhou ran out, there was gossip and abuse outside. Yao Yan's face was black. The medicine man is even more furious, and a group of people who eat melons want to harm their own late festival?

"These little cubs, are you tired of it?" the medicine man was furious and rushed out of the room to destroy all the gossips outside.

"Forget it, teacher, don't be like them, don't hurt the peace. Yao Yan hurriedly stopped it, and letting this angry immortal go out was tantamount to letting an extremely hungry beast into the sheepfold, which would definitely be a bloody massacre. When he thought of the medicine man looking at him covered in blood, he was even more determined to stop the medicine man from going out.

"Okay, no matter what these little cubs, out of sight is out of mind. With a wave of his hand, a stream of true qi formed a seal and landed on the door frame, isolating the sound of criticism outside. After doing that, he continued to dive into Yaoyan's soul sea and sulk.

Yao Yan was a little speechless, the medicine man was so old, and he still had the same temperament as a child. He just secretly sighed, didn't say anything, and continued to drink the tea that Xiao Zhou had poured on the table. It's a bit puzzling, the cultural difference between this world and my original world is not very big, and even tea is available, will there be a connection between the two worlds? If so, what kind of state is it? After thinking about it for a long time, I have no clue, so I can only give up.

After a while, the tea on the table was almost gone. Xiao Zhou hurriedly walked in from outside the door with a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was gorgeously dressed and wore a badge on his left heart. The badge is engraved with a glittering gold character 'Jian'.

"Hello sir, I'm an appraiser at the Sotol Auction House, do you really want to auction this high-grade spiritual weapon?" the middle-aged man still couldn't believe that someone was willing to auction this long sword.

The pharmacist seemed to be still sulking and silent. Yao Yan was helpless, so he had to nod his head.

"This ......" The appraiser seemed to be unable to pay attention, and coughed dryly in embarrassment, "Ahem, I am only shallow in my studies, and I can't see the value of this spiritual artifact." Why don't you wait for us to decide together?"

The pharmacist was still sulking, and Yao Yan continued to nod slightly.

The appraiser seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, gently handed the red plate with the long sword to Xiao Zhou beside him, and hurriedly ran out again.

The appraiser trotted all the way to the conference room, and without knocking on the door, he pushed the door and rushed in. After seeing Zhang He sitting in the conference room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter? So flustered, I don't usually tell you, I knock on the door first when I enter the conference room. Zhang He said, picked up the cup from the table next to him, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over.

"Steward Zhang, Sister Xue Ji, it's a top-grade spiritual weapon, someone wants to auction a high-grade spiritual weapon that I can't estimate the price" The appraiser took the teacup in Zhang He's hand and drank it all.

"Is it an old man in a big black robe who can't see his body?" Zhang He thought for a moment and then asked

"Yes, in a black robe. But he didn't speak, and he couldn't tell his age clearly. The appraiser struggled to recall. 、

"What's the matter?" it was Yukihime who spoke.

Xue Ji is the head of the entire auction house, in charge of the entire auction house, and the three-day auction on the second floor is her home field. As the name suggests, Snow Lady has smooth skin and a tall figure. A snow-white cheongsam tightly wrapped around the proud body, and the white fluffy scarf on the jade neck fell off the shoulders of the incense. Thousands of green silks were coiled high, bound by the pure white crown on the forehead, adding a bit of arrogance, like an ice and snow beauty carved by ice and snow. Let everyone who has been to the auction on the second floor be fanatical and shouting for her.

"The guard just called me down because of this person, he came in a black robe and couldn't see his body. Holding a long sword, this sword is a superb spiritual weapon peeking out of the cuff. I thought he was looking for trouble, and he overreacted. I asked, and he was just here to hang out and sell something. I've already arranged it in the VIP lounge area, if you don't solve this matter, I'll chat and see if I can solicit it," Zhang He recounted what had just happened at the entrance of the auction hall.

"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry, you go get busy first, I'm a little tired. Yukihime waved her hand and got up to leave the conference room, walking slowly towards the lounge on the third floor.

"By the way, what is he going to auction?" Zhang He continued to talk about the topic and get on track.

"High-grade white spirit weapon, he's going to sell his sword!" the appraiser was a little excited.

"What?" Zhang He was shocked, all the immortal cultivators regarded the sword as their life. Many immortal cultivators will do everything they can to repair their swords if they accidentally damage them during the battle, even at any cost. There are also many people who regard the saber as a mantle inheritance, as life, or even more important than life. Today, someone actually auctioned off the high-grade spirit weapon sword.

"Let's go, don't make people wait" Zhang He realized that this 'old man' seemed to have been here for a long time.

Yao Yan waited in the lounge for a while, seeing that Xiao Zhou was weak and had been holding a long sword, his hands were a little trembling, and there were some beads of sweat on his forehead. The longsword is refined, and it has some weight. Just thinking about letting Xiao Zhou put down and rest or something, the medicine man kept sulking and ignored him.

Yao Yan stood up and reached out to take the box with the long sword presented.

Xiao Zhou didn't know what Yao Yan was going to do, thinking that he had something wrong with him, and the other party was a strong immortal cultivator. He gently closed his eyes, ready to accept all of Yaoyan's movements.