The young man squinted his eyes at the magic weapons displayed at the auction, and commanded in a low voice: "Take my identity token and go to the cloud steward, and ask him to tell the kid who provided the thirty-three magic weapons to the chaos auction where he is now." ”

The black-robed old man took the token and nodded, and then went down to the independent room on the second floor, and disappeared.

In a secret room of the Chaos Auction, the black-robed old man stood in front of an obese man and said respectfully: "Yun Steward, this is the identity token of my young master, my young master has something to trouble you!"

"Well, the patriarch of the Yan clan has told me, if you have anything to do, just ask, as long as I can help, I will do my best!" The fat man looked at the black-robed old man standing in front of him and said.

The black-robed old man nodded and said, "My young master wants to know where the kid who provided the thirty-three treasures to the Chaos Auction is now?"

"The kid who provided thirty-three treasures?" the fat man asked with some puzzlement, "Is your young master mistaken?"

"There will be no mistake, presumably Steward Yun should know that kid my Yan clan is wanting, he has a lot of heavy treasures on him, he is still very weak now, I think he will participate in this chaos auction, and the person who took out thirty-three treasures at one time I don't think it's simple, right?"

The obese man knew that the other party was afraid that he would lie to him, so he kept staring at his eyes when he spoke.

The fat man said helplessly: "I know, I must know, but this time the one who provided thirty-three treasures really can't be the kid wanted by your Yan clan!"

"Steward Yun, how do you know that it must not be the kid wanted by my Yan clan?" the black-robed old man squinted at the fat man and asked.

The fat man explained helplessly: "Because these thirty-three treasures were handed over to us by the Blood God Qiu Fan for the Chaos Auction, even if I am confused, it is impossible for me to mistake the kid wanted by the Blood God Qiu Fan and your Yan clan, right?"

"Blood God Qiu Fan?" The old man in the black robe was a little surprised, this was indeed something he didn't expect, the Blood God Qiu Fan was not something that their Yan clan could easily provoke, not to mention the backer behind the Blood God Qiu Fan, the Blood God Qiu Fan alone had been fighting alone outside for so many years, and even the backer behind him couldn't catch him, not to mention their family, if they accidentally provoked the Blood God Qiu Fan, maybe the Blood God Qiu Fan would secretly make a move against the Yan clan the next day, and the Yan clan would definitely not have a good life at that time!

"Then thank you Yun Steward, I'll go back to the young master now!" The old man in the black robe saw that he couldn't ask anything, so he could only say goodbye and leave.

In a separate room on the second floor of the Chaos Auction.

The young master of the Yan clan looked at the black-robed old man who had just returned to the room and asked, "How is it, can Steward Yun say that where is that kid now?"

The black-robed old man shook his head and said, "Young Master is mistaken, Steward Yun said that the provider of these thirty-three treasures is the Blood God Qiu Fan, not the kid wanted by our Yan clan!"

"What, Blood God Qiu Fan?" The young master of the Yan clan hurriedly got up, and said with a somewhat disappointed face, "I thought I could catch this kid and go back to invite merit, but I didn't expect it to be in vain, and the Blood God Qiu Fan is not something that we, the disciples of the Yan clan, can afford to provoke." ”

The black-robed old man stood aside and nodded approvingly: "Blood God Qiu Fan is alone outside, Old Man Qiu sent batch after batch of people to arrest him, but they all returned in vain, if we offend him, then we won't be able to eat and walk around!"

The young master of the Yan clan also nodded and said, "I know, it turned out to be the magic weapon provided by the blood god Qiu Fan, then we really don't have the opportunity to invite merit this time!"

After Tang Yuntian's thirty-three magic weapons were displayed, what was displayed behind them were some other treasures, including the Starfall Scimitar that the Blood God Qiu Fan wanted.

However, Tang Yuntian's thirty-three treasures were put up for auction at the end, and the ones auctioned in front were all the magic weapons that had just been displayed in the back.

The auction of magic weapons has finally come to the auction time of the Starfall Scimitar.

Without waiting for the person presiding over the auction to say what the reserve price was, the young master of the Yan clan hurriedly shouted "40,000 Blazing Stones!"

Blood God Qiu Fan snorted when he heard this voice: "Sure enough, it's that kid from the Yan clan, who dares to grab something from me!"

"One hundred thousand!" shouted the blood god Qiu Fan.

"What, it's 100,000 so soon?" When the people below heard the blood god Qiu Fan's shout, they were all taken aback, making many monks who wanted to participate in the auction immediately give up the auction.

"Young Master, the room that just snatched that small bottle of pill from us has raised the price with us again this time!" the black-robed old man reminded as he stood beside the young master of the Yan clan.

"Bastard!" The young master of the Yan clan couldn't help but slam his fist on the table and said, "It seems that the other party is purely following us, the auction we don't participate in, they won't participate, the auction we participate in, they will immediately follow in, I don't believe it today, my Yan clan can't compare to you!"

In fact, the young master of the Yan clan really misunderstood, in addition to the magic weapon displayed behind the entire chaos auction that could enter the eyes of the blood god Qiu Fan, the other treasures Blood God Qiu Fan really couldn't look down on, including the small bottle of pill before was also auctioned by the middle-aged man for Tang Yuntian, not to mention that thirty-three of the treasures displayed after this were handed over to the Chaos Auction by the Blood God Qiu Fan himself, how could he auction these thirty-three treasures, only this Starfall Scimitar was what he wanted the most.

"Add it to me, 150,000!" shouted the young master of the Yan clan.

The black-robed old man nodded, left the room and shouted, "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

In the room of the middle-aged man not far away, the blood god Qiu Fan's face sank, "I didn't expect this kid to have so many Blazing Stones!"

The middle-aged man who had been sitting on the side and had not spoken suddenly opened his mouth and smiled: "I think that this time it should not be this kid of the Yan clan who wants this Starfall scimitar, but someone strong in the Yan clan, otherwise this kid would have so many blazing stones to raise the price with you." ”

"It's too!" Blood God Qiu Fan reacted and continued to shout, "Two hundred thousand!"

"How long has it been 200,000?"

"Yes, it's terrifying, with so many Blazing Stones for me, I don't have to worry about cultivating without Blazing Stones for a year!"

"200,000, you can shout it if you really want to, tsk, the rooms above are really full of big guys!"

The monks who sat down on the lower floor began to talk.

When the young master of the Yan clan heard about the 200,000, his face became even more gloomy, and he looked at the black-robed old man in front of him and asked, "How many Blazing Flame Stones do we have to auction?"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" replied the black-robed old man.

"So little?" the young master of the Yan clan was stunned.

"Well, the family gave us so many Blazing Stones, do you think?"

"No!" the young master of the Yan clan hurriedly interrupted, "You go and contact the elders of the clan now, and say that if you want this Starfall scimitar, give me another 100,000 Blazing Flame Stones, otherwise you will be robbed by others, and our Yan clan can't lose this face!"

"Yes!" The black-robed old man left, leaving only the young master of the Yan clan looking at the Starfall Scimitar in the auction below.

"Two hundred and one thousand!" the young master of the Yan clan hurriedly shouted when he saw that the person presiding over the auction was about to shout.

On the other side, Blood God Qiu Fan looked at the young master of the Yan clan and said with a smile, "It seems that this kid doesn't have many Blazing Flame Stones!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" the Blood God Qiu Fan continued to shout.

"Uncle Shi, how many Blazing Flame Stones have you prepared?" Tang Yuntian looked at his momentum casually shouting out with some surprise.

"300,000, but I didn't plan to ask for it, but the other party wants it so much, I will definitely pit the other side!" said with a smile at the corner of the Blood God Qiu Fan's mouth.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!" the young master of the Yan clan shouted through gritted teeth.

"Three hundred thousand!" the blood god Qiu Fan didn't want to shout directly.

"What, crazy, 300,000 Blazing Stones, although this Starfall Scimitar is good, it's not worth 300,000 Blazing Stones at all!"

However, the person who presided over the auction was full of smiles, he was very happy that a treasure worth less than 300,000 was auctioned to 300,000.

"Three hundred and one thousand!" the young master of the Yan clan looked at the middle-aged man's private room not far away with red eyes.

"Young Master!" As soon as the young master of the Yan clan finished shouting, the black-robed old man hurriedly shouted, "The family is unwilling to give us the Blazing Flame Stone, they said that it is worth at most two hundred and fifty thousand, and if you have more, you will lose!"

"What!" The young master of the Yan clan immediately panicked, "What should I do, I just finished shouting three hundred and one thousand!"

"What? three hundred and one thousand?" the black-robed old man was also shocked.

There's no way anymore, I've shouted everything, and now I just hope that the other party will raise the price again, otherwise we won't be able to say it!

"Three hundred and one thousand, once!"

"Three hundred and one thousand, twice!"

"Three hundred and one thousand, three times, deal!"

The person who presided over the auction said that the third time it was obviously delayed, he wanted the blood god Qiu Fan to raise the price again, but the blood god Qiu Fan was only 300,000, and he was unwilling to take it out.

"Ah!" the young master of the Yan clan was stunned for a moment.

The black-robed old man's face was not very good, and he looked at the guards below who came to their room with the Starfall Scimitar.

"Can you call your Cloud Steward to come here, I have something to discuss with him!" the young master of the Yan clan did not take the Starfall Scimitar, but looked at the guard in front of him and asked.

"Yes, yes, but now this is my task, and I need your cooperation!" the other party said as he looked at the young master of the Yan clan.

"It's okay to cooperate, but you want so many Blazing Flame Stones now, I can only tell you no, I have sent someone to dispatch it now, here are 250,000 Blazing Flame Stones, you can take them first!" The young master of the Yan clan took a very large storage bag and handed it to the guards of the Chaos Auction and commanded.