Chapter 585: Underground Auction (3)
"What's your name?"
Zhang Yan glanced at the girl beside him who was obviously a little scared and trembling, and couldn't help asking.
"Slave Xiaomei!"
The girl heard Zhang Yan suddenly speak, with a trace of panic on her face, and hurriedly replied.
Seeing the girl's fear in her eyes, Zhang Yan frowned, and said, "Miss Xiaomei, do I make you feel afraid?"
"No, no...... No...... Xiaomei will definitely serve her seniors well! Moreover, the seniors just call me Xiaomei!"
Xiaomei's face was suddenly startled, turned pale, and hurriedly said, almost crying.
"That's it. Tell me about the situation here, and what kind of strength is this auction going on?"
Zhang Yan looked at Xiaomei's appearance, waved his hand, and asked instead.
Seeing that Zhang Yan didn't seem to care, Xiaomei seemed to be relieved, and said cautiously while leading the way: "What kind of force is the holding of the auction, Xiaomei doesn't know anything." And Xiaomei was sold here by a year-old black pupil mercenary, and became a maid at this auction, and never went out again. This auction is usually held once every six months, and many rare treasures are rare to see outside, but here, they are everywhere......"
Trafficked?
Zhang Yan glanced at Xiaomei slightly, and found that the latter's cultivation was no more than the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, so he couldn't help but shake his head.
At this time, Zhang Yan had already followed Xiaomei to the auction hall, which was extremely spacious, and the rows were arranged in an orderly manner as wells.
At this time, there were already more than 200 monks present in this hall, and many of them closed their eyes and recuperated, ignoring the monks who entered.
Zhang Yan knew that at least half of the people here were disguised, and most of them didn't want to reveal their identities, so they didn't say anything to talk.
After following Xiaomei to sit down on the 37th, Zhang Yan turned his head slightly to observe, and found that although many people were sitting in the table, there were many monks who held the maids beside them in their arms and put their hands up and down, while those girls could only cater with a pale expression and did not dare to resist.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan couldn't help but suddenly understand why Xiaomei on her side was so afraid of herself.
Looking back, I found that Xiaomei's face was even paler, and when she saw Zhang Yan looking, Xiaomei's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and her expression became scared.
"Don't worry, Zhang won't do anything to you, I'm here for the treasures you need!"
Looking at the girl like this, Zhang Yan could only speak comfortingly, shook his head and said.
Hearing this, Xiaomei was obviously stunned, and then looked at Zhang Yan's calm gaze and turned it again, she couldn't help but glance at the young man in front of her, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yan knew that it was difficult to ask anything from the girl's mouth, so he simply sat in his seat and closed his eyes to settle down.
However, at this moment, the voice of the old monster came slowly.
"The old man didn't speak just now, because the strength behind this auction may have the existence of a monk in the Dry Spirit Period, and the spiritual light at the entrance before was emitted by a treasure refined by a monk in the Dry Spirit Period. However, the most powerful in this auction is only in the late Yuan Infant period......"
Hearing this, Zhang Yan was obviously shocked.
In the Dry Spirit Period, it is an existence that is many times more powerful than the little demon cat!
"This underground auction, the origin and background, is so powerful!"
After a long time, Zhang Yan sighed and said, "It seems that they are likely to be from that realm of Haiyun City. But Zhang has no conflict with them, but there is no need to be afraid!"
And at this point, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh, the existence of the Thousand Spirit Sect and other existences that seemed to be powerful was nothing in front of the forces of that realm of Haiyun City.
It's just that I don't know if it's because of the regulations, or because the resources of the Ze Yi Immortal Realm are too poor, those forces didn't invade this place, but just infiltrated in secret.
"Humble and humble, dare to resist Young Master Ben!"
An angry shout woke Zhang Yan from his meditation.
Some of the monks present also turned their heads according to the sound.
When Zhang Yan looked, he happened to see a girl with a pale face and tears in her eyes, who broke free from a young man's arms in a panic, but was held by the young man's arm.
"Please, young master, spare Xiaoyun!"
The girl saw that the young man was furious, and could not help but be even more afraid, and hurriedly pleaded, looking pitiful.
"Spare you, swept away the young master's Yaxing, what's the use of leaving you this lowly!"
The young man looked at the girl pleading, but he was even more angry, and with a snap, one side of the girl's face was red and swollen, and then he kicked his feet, and under the click, the dantian was broken, and the girl was also kicked out, and landed right on the side of Zhang Yan's feet.
"Xiaoyun!"
Xiaomei was shocked on her face, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Xiaoyun up.
And looking at Xiaoyun's miserable appearance, Xiaomei couldn't help crying.
"Senior, please save her, she came here with Xiaomei......"
Xiaomei hurriedly turned around, knelt down in front of Zhang Yan, crying and begging.
The girl's dantian was shattered, and her original cultivation was only four layers of the Qi refining period, and when she was kicked by that young man, the meridians of her whole body were shattered in an instant, and her bones were displaced.
Zhang Yan frowned, sighed for a while, took out a life-killing pill, and gave it to the girl, although it was impossible to repair the dantian, but it was no problem to heal the serious injuries all over the body, but I could only be a mortal in the future.
"This young master, I'm sorry just now, this slave dared to resist, it's our auction's fault!"
At this time, a man in a black robe appeared in the hall, apologized slightly to the young man, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yan: "Thank you for this Taoist friend for giving me medicine!
As the black-robed man's words fell, he saw two girls in tight robes who took Xiaoyun down.
"You, come and serve Young Master Ben, if you are satisfied, Young Master Ben can redeem you here!"
The young man looked at the black-robed man and said this, and it was not easy to stiffen again, but his eyes fell on Xiaomei.
"I'm sorry, this young master, Xiaomei already belongs to this fellow Daoist!"
Seeing this scene, the black-robed man paused slightly, and then spoke.
"This is easy to do, can't you use two million high-grade spirit stones to exchange for a maid at the auction?
The young man seemed to know that the black-robed man would say this, so he took two storage bags from an old man standing behind him and threw them to the black-robed man.
The black-robed man accepted the spirit stone, but he didn't hesitate, looked at Zhang Yan, and said: "This fellow Daoist, our auction has the right to exchange for maids, but this so-called exchange is actually just a guarantee, this is a million high-grade spirit stones." And after the Daoist receives the spirit stone, who this maid belongs to, it's not up to me at the auction! Moreover, if the Daoist needs it, we will also call a girl for the Daoist to ......."
Receiving the storage bag thrown by the black-robed man, listening to the latter's words, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, the feeling is actually that he sold the maid, that is, Xiaomei does not belong to the auction at this time, but is equivalent to selling it to the young man opposite, this million spirit stones are just to compensate for the monk's face.
"Hehe, thank you very much, as for calling other maids, it's not necessary!"
Zhang Yan took a deep look at the black-robed man, then lifted the spirit stone back, and shook his head with a chuckle.
Hearing this, the black-robed man glanced back at the young man, then turned to leave.
And after hearing the words of the black-robed man, Xiaomei was the first to understand the situation, and her face was bloodless in an instant.
If she followed Zhang Yan, she would still be able to save her body and life temporarily, but if she fell into the hands of the young man opposite, it would be worse than death.
"Humble, don't come over! This is the opportunity that Young Master Ben gave you......"
Seeing Xiaomei stunned in place, the young man's face was greatly displeased, and he frowned and scolded angrily.
Xiaomei glanced back at Zhang Yan with pleading, and found that the latter was frowning, and immediately smiled miserably, and walked over to the young man in shock.
But before she could take two steps, she was pulled by the big hand that had been pulling, and when she looked back, she found that it was Zhang Yan who grabbed her.
"Stay by my side, Zhang didn't tell you to go away, why did you go without permission?"
Zhang Yan pretended to be displeased on his face, then looked at the young man, and said, "Hehe, she serves Zhang, it's just right, you better look for another one, Zhang doesn't like others to grab things from me!"
While speaking, Zhang Yan also looked at the young man clearly, dressed in a white robe, with a slender figure and a delicate face, but the pair of extremely sunken godless eyes could see that this person was overindulgent.
And although the young man was a cultivator in the later stage of Jindan, Zhang Yan could see at a glance that this person's foundation was vain and his cultivation was mixed, and he could be regarded as a useless Jindan monk.
"Do you know the identity of Young Master Ben? In the Sand Demon Heaven, the young master of the Xiafeng Sand Mountain, the best friend of the young valley master of the Hundred Flowers Valley! If you make amends now, it will be too late!"
Sha Motian's face was already gloomy, extremely ugly, and the eyes staring at Zhang Yan were also instantly cold, and he said coldly.
"Haven't heard of it!"
Zhang Yan shook his head at Sha Motian, and said coldly: "Moreover, Zhang doesn't like to be threatened very much! If you go back now, don't do any more entanglement, it's still too late!"
"Okay, good, good, when the auction is over, I hope you can get back to this place in peace!"
Sha Motian was almost enraged, and was about to go on the verge of going berserk, and said three good words in a row, and sat back with a pale face.
But the threat in those words can be heard by anyone.
"This person, for the sake of a woman, offended the young master of this Fengsha Mountain, it is extremely unwise!"
"Yes, this Sand Demon Heaven, but he is famous for killing people without blinking, and more importantly, the methods are extremely cruel, this person doesn't know which family's stunned youth or loose cultivation, it is a fluke to be able to escape now......"
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Many of the monks around him began to shake their heads and sigh secretly.
"Fengsha Mountain, cruel means? Zhang hopes that after the auction is over, you'd better leave with your own knowledge, otherwise you'll know what cruelty is!"
Listening to the words of many monks around him, Zhang Yan ignored it, glanced at Sand Demon Tian, and secretly coldly.