Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

"Now, who else wants the crystal?"

The remaining monks looked at each other and dared not step forward.

They exchanged glances: "We. We don't want it anymore!"

The man disappeared in an instant.

The others also followed that man and fled in panic, fearing that Ye Tian would change his mind.

In a flash, Ye Tian was the only one left.

He looked around and found that the monks and stall owners who had been watching had dispersed.

Only a mess was left on the ground.

"A rabble."

Ye Tian tidied his clothes and continued strolling in the market.

"Pawn shop?"

Ye Tian stopped in front of a shop.

"Indeed, I really need money now."

"When I bought the spiritual stone source material just now, I could only pay with fresh blood."

"No wonder others took action against me."

Ye Tian thought.

"Boss, what do you have here?"

The boss looked up and replied, "We have everything. It depends on what you want."

"Well, what about this?"

Ye Tian took out the Soul Sword and handed it to the boss.

"Oh! This sword!"

"How?"

Ye Tian asked again.

"You can tell at a glance that this sword is of top quality! And."

The boss felt it carefully and said, "It seems... It seems to be a sword embryo!"

His hands trembled involuntarily and he immediately handed the sword back to Ye Tian.

"Where did this gentleman get it? We dare not accept it in our small shop!"

Ye Tian took back the Sword of Life.

"So, how much is it worth?"

"I dare not! I dare not estimate the price!"

The boss replied.

"Forget it, help me see how much these are worth."

Ye Tian took out a large amount of blood.

"Sir? What are you doing?"

The boss was shocked and took the blood ball which was bigger than his fist.

"Sir, your blood is too fresh."

"Why not use the technique to refine his blood into blood clots?"

Ye Tian heard this and thought to himself: "I have to think of a reason."

He was thinking this when the boss suddenly said:
"From your appearance, you must have just returned from outside the boundary, right?"

"It's not like our store hasn't received blood before, but this is the first time we've received so much."

"Yeah, I came back from outside, I didn't expect that I would get hurt!"

As Ye Tian spoke, he took out his official robe from the storage ring.

"Ah! So you are!"

"How much can you give me?"

Ye Tian suddenly raised his voice and interrupted his boss.

The boss understood and didn't mention it again.

"Sir, this blood is of very high purity. According to the market price, it can be exchanged for 600 blood clots."

Ye Tian frowned, and he thought of the blood he gave when he stayed in the hotel before.

"What a loss!"

he thought.

"No hurry, there's more."

Ye Tian took out a larger ball of blood from the storage ring. This ball of blood was almost the size of a human head.

"Ah, this! This.!"

The boss' eyes widened: "Sir, this... this amount of blood is more than our store can handle."

"At most, I can only give you 3,000 blood clots. This is already the limit."

Ye Tian thought for a moment: "No wonder a small piece of blood scab can be exchanged for the blood-clotting ointment."

"I can probably raise the price, but I'm unfamiliar with the place."

He agreed to the deal outright.

Ye Tian gave the blood to the boss in exchange for 3,600 blood clots.

These blood clots were placed in a special jade box.

Ye Tian put the jade box into the storage ring, and asked his boss before leaving:

"Where is the largest auction house in our Bleeding City?"

"It's the Mingxue Auction House, right in the center of the city."

The boss responded.

Ye Tian thanked the boss and followed his instructions to walk towards the city center.

Not long after.

Ye Tian came to a building. The whole building was made of black rocks, and a huge plaque was hung above the gate.

"Mingxue Auction House."

"Here is the place."

He secretly thought.

Ye Tian walked into the auction house, found a secluded corner and sat down, ready to observe.

A waiter in fancy clothes noticed Ye Tian, ​​walked up to him and bowed:

"Dear guest, what do you need?"

Ye Tian nodded and took out several magic weapons of Jiuzhou from the storage ring.

"I want to sell these items."

The waiter checked it and said in surprise:
"Sir, these magic weapons are of very good quality. Are you sure you want to buy them?"

Ye Tian was indifferent.

"good."

"These magic weapons need to be evaluated by professional appraisers before a final price can be given."

"Please come with me."

The waiter said.

Ye Tian followed the waiter to the identification area.

The waiter handed the magic weapon brought by Ye Tian to the old man:
"Senior, this guest wants to sell these magic weapons. Please take a look."

The old man took the magic weapon and looked at it carefully.

He looked up at Ye Tian: "The quality of these magic weapons is quite good, especially this one."

The old man pointed to one of the magic weapons and continued:

"The refining method of this magic weapon is very unique. I have never seen it before. It should be worth a lot."

"And this. And that."

The old man was still chattering, and Ye Tian just listened patiently.

After a while, the old man finished appraising all the magic weapons and gave a price that made Ye Tian relatively satisfied.

"Okay, let's do it at this price."

Seeing this, the waiter immediately respectfully led Ye Tian to the VIP room.

Ye Tian sat down on the chair and the waiter served him a cup of bright blood tea.

“Is this tea?”

He secretly thought.

"Please wait for a moment, my dear. The contract will be here soon."

After the waiter finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

Ye Tian picked up the teacup and sniffed it gently.

"How about? Give it a try?"

He sniffed again.

"Drink it, just consider it a loss!"

After saying that, Ye Tian picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp!

"Hmm, it tastes surprisingly good?"

He smacked his lips: "Sweet?"

Not long after, the waiter entered the room again with a contract in his hand.

"Sir, please have a look."

Ye Tian took the contract and read the terms.

After confirming that the contents were correct, he handed the previously identified magic weapon to the waiter.

The waiter put away the magic weapon.

"Sir, this is the blood clot paid by the auction house. Please count it."

Ye Tian probed into it with his spiritual sense, and after counting it to make sure it was correct, he put it into his pocket.

"Dear guest, this is the auction list of Mingxue Auction House tonight."

He took the list and looked over it carefully.

"Kung Fu, elixir, magic weapon, and supernatural power?"

"Yes, magical powers are generally rare, but we did have one on auction recently."

The waiter replied.

"This Holy Blood Realm? Can even magical powers be bought and sold at will?"

Ye Tian thought.

"Then stay and take a look."

He said to the waiter.

The waiter, with a smile on his face, attentively led him to the auction house.

Passing through a long corridor, Ye Tian noticed the strange paintings on both sides.

Most of the characters in the painting have ruddy complexions, but they exude a hint of viciousness.

Ye Tian thought to himself: "This Holy Blood Realm is indeed very different from Jiuzhou. Even the painting style is so unique."

The waiter pushed open a wooden door with blood-red runes.

They entered a box.

"This place has a great view. You can see the entire auction venue."

Ye Tiandao.

The waiter guided Ye Tian to the main seat and handed him a blood-red crystal.

"If you have any instructions, you can call us here through this blood crystal."

After saying this, the waiter bowed his head and left. (End of this chapter)