Feeling that someone was patting him on the shoulder, Yang Tian, who closed his eyes and took a nap, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw a young man with a hippie smile smiling at him, looking quite average, but with a somewhat cynical look.

"I don't know who are you looking for, brother?" Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, in the face of strangers, although he was not happy to see him, he didn't want to cause trouble, and his attitude was naturally very good.

"Looking for you, my name is Han Bin. The young man with a hippie smile didn't finish his words, and was already sitting next to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian was stunned for a while at this scene, and suddenly the word 'Jiyou' came to mind in his head, and he blurted out all of a sudden: "You...... You're not going to be a rabbit, are you?"

"Rabbit, what rabbit?" Han Bin was confused and blurted out, "Are you a rabbit?"

"You are the rabbit, your whole family is a rabbit!" Yang Tian couldn't help but say.

"Huh?" Han Bin was dumbfounded for a while, as if he thought of the scene where his family had turned into rabbits.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, do I know you?" Yang Tian asked rhetorically.

Han Bin said with a hippie smile: "My name is Han Bin, didn't I tell you just now?"

Yang Tian was speechless, daring to have such a familiar person, he frowned and said: "You don't look for so many people present, why do you just sit next to me?"

"I see that you are pleasing to the eye!" Han Bin was very direct, and he stretched out his hand again and patted Yang Tian on the shoulder heavily, looking very grinning.

Yang Tian rolled his eyes, not knowing what the plans of this guy of unknown origin were, but he still kept an eye on it, and always watched out for the other party.

And at this moment, the originally silent auction hall suddenly became noisy, and Han Bin took the lead and said: "The auction has begun, wait for you to have a long time and see how my brother and I sweep away the treasures." ”

"......" Yang Tian was speechless again, but he said with disdain in his heart, "Brag about you, how many immortal stones do you need?"

Yang Tian faintly felt that this Han Bin's strength was about the same as him at most, otherwise it would be impossible to enter the second floor, even if he had more immortal stones, could it compare to those people sitting in the box?

I think that when he was in Huaxia Kingdom, he Yang Tian was also sitting in the box, and at that time he was able to enter the box, especially ordinary people, ordinary goods were not eye-catching, but once it was a treasure, it was really unrealistic for people outside to want to be strong with the people in the box.

In fact, if it weren't for the bag of immortal stones given by the Palace Master of the Ice and Snow Palace, Yang Tian wouldn't have planned to come here.

At this time, the auction finally began, presiding over the auction was a young and beautiful woman named Caixia, who was the chief auctioneer here, she came to the center of the auction hall, and a pleasant voice came into everyone's ears: "The first auction item is a painting, which is from the hand of a great sage, and the starting price is one pound of high-grade fairy stones." ”

After speaking, I saw Caixia spread out her hand and showed the painting, in the smoke and rain pavilion, the fog was vast, and a woman was vividly presented in the painting, as if she was looking forward to it, her eyes were full of sadness, and she seemed to be waiting for the return of the old man.

This painting is indeed very meaningful, but it does not meet Yang Tian's taste.

Although he had known for a long time that they must have been ordinary goods at the beginning, Yang Tian was still stunned when he heard about this auction item, although this painting did not have a particularly big effect, but it was already rare to come from Daxian's hands, and it was definitely the best choice for collection!

It's just that the price of a pound of high-grade immortal stones seems to be a bit too much, after all, a pound of high-grade immortal stones is enough to buy a healing elixir like eye dragon fruit.

But to his surprise, there were really people competing to bid for this painting, wanting to buy this painting, and the price was higher and higher, and finally it was bought by a voice in the box at the price of 50,000 catties of immortal stones.

"You said that you swept away this treasure, and even this painting was bought, so it's okay to say!" Yang Tian glanced at Han Bin beside him with disdain and rolled his eyes.

In this regard, this Han Bin was very disdainful: "Cut, Daxian has not seen it, spending five catties of high-grade fairy stones for a painting is purely a head disease!"

Yang Tianren couldn't help laughing: "You speak so straight, although it is a little annoying, but it is the same as I thought." ”

"Look, the good stuff is in the back. Han Bin squeezed his eyes at Yang Tian.

The corners of Yang Tian's mouth also flashed a trace of arc, and his expression became more and more friendly when he looked at Han Bin, and he suddenly realized that Han Bin's slightly cunning personality listened to his appetite.

......

During this period, there were several treasures auctioned, all of which were sold at a price of no more than 100,000 high-grade immortal stones, but none of them could be in the eyes of Yang Tian and Han Bin, and the two naturally did not make a single move.

Yang Tian was a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know if he really had his own suitable thing, whether he could buy it with his bag of fairy stones, after all, the atmosphere in front of him gave him a feeling that there were too many rich people, especially in that box, there were obviously a few figures sitting, but they didn't shout the price, the intention was obvious.

"The one to be auctioned below is a rare casting material, which is the essence extracted from a flame of purple qi coming from the east, called the Purple Immortal Source. Caixia took out a small transparent jade bottle, which was filled with purple essence, as if the purple flame was beating, like an arrogant elf.

Even though the bottle had long been closed, everyone present could clearly feel the surge of aura, and it was hard to imagine how much effect such a cast would have when fused into the refiner.

The moment this Purple Immortal Yuan appeared, Yang Tian's gaze could no longer be taken away.

His expression seemed to be calm, but his heart was already overjoyed, like a surge, in his eyes, this Purple Immortal Source was no longer the Purple Immortal Source, but the last material he used to forge his natal weapon!

Almost subconsciously thinking, a trace of resoluteness flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, this Purple Immortal Source must be obtained, there is no such shop in this village, for this kind of casting material that exudes aura, if you miss it, God will know when you will be able to find it again?

And whether it is in terms of quality or aura, this purple immortal source is enough to compare with Scorpio venom and gold frost, this will be the best choice for the auxiliary materials of the saint's bones!

"The starting price of Zixian Yuan is ten catties of high-grade immortal stones. Caixia smiled and said.

"Twelve pounds!"

"Fifteen pounds!"

......

The banquet suddenly became noisy, but in an instant, the immortal stone had been lifted to an extremely terrifying number......

Yang Tian gasped, according to this momentum, I am afraid that without his action, this Purple Immortal Source will be gone all of a sudden.

This kind of rare casting, even for the big people, is a rare treasure, enough to imagine, how many people should bid in this way?

What's more, in this world, it seems that cultivation is also proportional to wealth, with the improvement of cultivation, the more treasures, then the more immortal stones that can be exchanged, no one can get along with treasures, and God will know how much wealth they have accumulated for those monks who have lived for hundreds of years?

"Forty catties of immortal stones...... Is there no play?" Yang Tian suddenly had a bitter melon seed face, and the difference between the front and back was too big, it was like seeing a beautiful woman a moment ago, and she had already stripped off her clothes and waited for herself, but at the critical moment, it was leaked all of a sudden, I am afraid that anyone who encounters this kind of thing will not be comfortable.

"Fifty catties of immortal stones for the first time, is there anyone else?" Caixia's voice spread throughout the audience, and the last quote was clearly a voice in the box, which seemed to be determined to win.

"Sixty pounds. A voice rang out in the hall, and it immediately attracted many eyes to see which one was so generous.

Only Yang Tian was stunned all of a sudden, feeling the many glances that swept over, he also glanced over lightly, and saw that Han Bin, who was originally a hippie smile, was suddenly extremely cold, with a hint of confidence, looking magnificent, as if he was confident.

Although some people were curious, they did not doubt whether Han Bin had immortal stones to pay, after all, there was a sky outside the sky here, and there were many masters, and everything could not just be seen on the surface.

"Sixty catties, is there anything else to bid?" Caixia was charming and moved, and asked again.

"Seventy pounds. An emotionless voice came from the box.

"Eighty pounds. Han Bin didn't think about it and blurted out.

Yang Tian gasped, looking at Han Bin with a strange expression, he always felt that this kid seemed to be a little unreliable.

The voice in the box was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "One hundred catties of high-grade immortal stones." ”

Everyone present was discussing, with a hundred catties of high-grade immortal stones, it was enough to buy a magical thing like dragon marrow, and it had reached the limit to buy Zishengyuan, and they were all curious about whether the price would continue to rise wildly.

For these people, they may not be able to afford things, but they are happy to see people competing for a treasure and fighting to the death, after all, everyone present has a hint of the mentality of watching the show.

But the truth was still a little surprising to them.

Han Bin's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said very arrogantly: "One hundred and twenty catties of high-grade immortal stones!"

As soon as his words came out, before everyone could react, a figure flashed out of the box, even Yang Tian only felt that a flash flashed in front of him, and a figure had already come to Han Bin, lifted him up, and said coldly: "Boy, I don't care what you come from, just let it go if you know each other, I'm going to decide this Purple Immortal Source!"

Yang Tian was the closest to the figure that suddenly appeared, and he could see his face clearly at once, with a hooked nose, faintly revealing a hint of a male aura, the aura was very thick, as if it was saturated, and he couldn't help but change color slightly.

The Great Perfection of Divine Powers!

This was the first time Yang Tian had seen a monk who was almost the same age as himself, but had already entered the Great Perfection of Divine Power, so compared to this, he was even better than He Yunlong, the descendant of the Seven Swords Sect!

This is simply a bit against the sky, at such an age, how can you reach the Great Perfection of Divine Power?

Could it be that he eats the elixir every day?

Everyone was frightened by this sudden scene, but it was more of a wait-and-see mentality, because there were not many people who dared to do it in the Moxiang Auction House, and everyone knew that behind the Moxiang Auction House, there was a great sage supporting it.

Who is tired of living and can't get along with Daxian?

However, Han Bin's reaction was obviously more calm than everyone imagined, and his voice raised a little: "Doesn't this ink incense auction house have a clear system, and the one with the highest price will get it?"

"Naturally, it is. Caixia smiled, and then turned her gaze back to the young man who grabbed Han Bin, and said with a smile: "Young Master Xuantian, why don't you take a step back and open the sky?"

Hearing Miss Caixia's words, a soft voice suddenly came from the banquet below: "Xuantian, he is Xuantian, the descendant of Xuantian Sect?"

This article is from Reading Rim Novels