Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1182 Confrontation
The auction process at Lingzhen Pavilion was not much different from the Lanxing video that Lin Fan had watched before.

In addition to the rare treasures of the items being auctioned, the most special thing is the beam of golden light in the center of the hall.

Lin Fan originally thought it was a decoration, but after the auction began, the golden light projected the figures of the people and items on the auction platform below, and even restored and magnified the details of the items as the particles gathered and dispersed, making it seem as if the people in the box were holding the items in their hands and looking at them up close.

3D projection technology!
Lin Fan once again felt that cultivating immortals was really just another form of technological development. Many things have the same purpose.

While Mu Jingjing and Jin Tong were marveling at the sight, Lin Fan had already raised his head and was looking at the dragon and phoenix swimming above him.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Du Xingyu was curious about why she was looking up instead of looking at the items. He moved closer to her and also looked up. "What are you looking at?"

"That light seems to be related to the dragon and phoenix above..." Lin Fan pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Du Xingyu, "Can I get close to this magic weapon? I want to understand its principles."

Du Xingyu's smile froze: "This...I'm afraid it won't work."

Lin Fan looked at Shen Xiuyuan and Yu Sinian again.

"That is the internal formation of Lingzhen Pavilion. Like the defensive formation, it is smelted inside Lingzhen Pavilion and cannot be opened to outsiders. Not to mention checking it." Shen Xiuyuan said.

Lin Fan nodded silently, wondering if Lingxi could add such a photo-taking function to realize "video calls".

The items were auctioned one by one, and soon they reached the target that the people of Changtianmen had set early on - crystal-black meteorite iron.

This is a good material for refining weapons, and many people bought it at the beginning.

Later, the others noticed that two parties in the box had started arguing, and they all gave up the bidding at the same time.

"Is it them?" someone asked in a low voice in the hall.

"Yes, Taixu Palace and Changtian Gate."

"It was Changtianmen who made the first bid."

"It seems that there are still tricks for what happened before."

"What does Ling Yichen mean?" Someone was confused. "Didn't he say that he was sorry to Shen Xiuyuan? Why is he acting like he is outraged now?"

"Don't you understand this? How much truth was in what you heard before? Do you see it now?"

"Bah!" someone shouted angrily, "It's just the behavior of a mean person. He is shameless and still has people praising him."

Upstairs, in the Changtianmen box, Mu Jingjing and Jin Tong were very angry.

Shen Xiuyuan was extremely ashamed: "If it weren't for me, this black crystal meteorite wouldn't be priced so high."

The current price was already higher than the market price of the black crystal meteorite. It was just that the Taixu Palace people who were staring at them saw that they wanted it and deliberately fanned the flames.

"Hey!" Du Xingyu smiled and patted Shen Xiuyuan on the shoulder, "If you have enough spirit stones, then it's not a problem!"

After saying that, he shouted again to continue raising the price.

Shen Xiuyuan looked worried: "How about..."

He wanted to say that he should just give up. But he had lost to Ling Yichen before, and if he gave up again this time... He didn't care, but would it be a loss of face for the sect?

After Lin Fan asked about the market price of the black crystal meteorite, he decisively asked Du Xingyu to stop bidding.

With the same spirit stone, you can buy twice as much black crystal meteorite iron in the market, so why bother about that illusory face.

"But don't you want to forge Lingxi with the black crystal meteorite iron?" Shen Xiuyuan frowned.

"I just happened to see it and thought it was suitable, but it doesn't have to be this way." Lin Fan said, "Besides, can't we buy better forging materials at this price? There's no need to spend spirit stones on a knife handle."

Shen Xiuyuan felt that Lin Fan was considerate of him, and he was touched, but he also felt that he was useless.

Du Xingyu was still calling out the price.

"Oh!" Mu Jingjing was anxious, "Senior Brother Du, stop shouting, we think it's too expensive and don't want it."

"I know," Du Xingyu turned around and smiled at everyone, "They are so enthusiastic, why don't we give them something in return?" As he said that, he suddenly raised the price by a large margin and shouted it out. It seemed that he was irritated and would not give up until he got the black crystal meteorite iron.

Sure enough, the other side followed again.

In the past, every time Taixu Palace tried to lower the price of Xuantian Gate, it would only raise it a little bit.

This time, perhaps he knew for sure that Xuantian Sect would not give up until it achieved its goal, so he raised the price offered by Xuantian Sect by a significant amount.

As soon as the words fell, Du Xingyu leaned forward with an angry look on his face and shouted an absurdly high price to the box of Taixu Palace.

Then he started to loudly criticize the location of Taixu Palace.

Jin Tong was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down, and whispered behind Lin Fan: "Oh my, this price...what if the other party doesn't follow suit?"

"Don't be afraid." Lin Fan was not panicked at all.

She believed in Du Xingyu's experience in this area. Besides...if it really didn't work, she would have enough spirit stones anyway, it was just not cost-effective.

Luxury goods with excessive premiums exist in every world.

The curtain of Taixu Palace opposite was suddenly lifted, and a man in white shouted a higher offer, then was covered by his mouth and dragged back.

The man only flashed by, but the price he quoted was accurately transmitted to the ears of the auctioneer below.

The entire Lingzhen Pavilion, whether it was people in the private rooms or in the hall, were all looking at the Changtianmen private room.

As a result, after the auctioneer dropped the hammer three times, there was no sound from the Changtian Gate.

"Let us congratulate Taixu Palace for obtaining this piece of black crystal meteorite." The auctioneer's enthusiastic voice aroused sparse applause.

"You guys..." Angry curses came from the Taixu Palace box, but there was only two sounds and then there was no sound.

"Oh! You're welcome!" Du Xingyu leaned his elbows on the window frame and said with a smile, "Congratulations! There are so many spirit stones, it sounds like a clatter, hahahahaha... Taixu Palace must protect this valuable black crystal meteorite this time and make it worthwhile."

Such a straightforward confrontation made countless people below gasp.

The curtain of Taixu Palace slowly rolled up, revealing Ling Yichen's face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He raised his hand and pointed the hilt of the sword at Du Xingyu below.

Du Xingyu still smiled playfully in response to his threats, but Mu Jingjing could not bear it any longer. She lifted the curtain, stood side by side with Du Xingyu, and glared at Ling Yichen with raised eyebrows.

Seeing this, Shen Xiuyuan naturally couldn't sit still. He hurriedly stood behind his fellow apprentices to support them.

Yu Sinian simply pulled back the curtain, revealing the box.

Over at Taixu Palace, all the people in white stood in a row, confronting the people from Changtian Sect who were one level lower.

With more people against fewer, even if Jintong is counted, Changtianmen seems to be at a disadvantage.

Discussions from all over began to pour towards Taixu Palace, saying that Changtian Gate was still no match for Taixu Palace and could only use this trick.

The curve of Ling Yichen's mouth became bigger and bigger.

But suddenly, Lin Fan, who had blocked his attack with his fan, asked, "He keeps holding the sword like this. Does he want to give it to us?"

"He..." Yu Sinian turned around and was about to explain when he saw Lin Fan extending his hand.

With a "swish", a sword appeared in his hand.

Looking at Ling Yichen's hand again, only the scabbard was left.

The auction venue was suddenly so quiet that a pin could fall.

Lin Fan leaned against the window, raised the sword in front of his eyes, and pretended to look through it for a while before curling his lips and saying, "Tsk... Thank you for your kindness, you should keep it for yourself."

With a shake of his hand, there was a crisp metallic sound and the sword returned to Ling Yichen's scabbard.

Ling Yichen's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip out of it.