Fighting Fans of the Far Away

Chapter 122
"Two, please follow me."

Not long after entering the ancient attic, an old man in gray walked quickly from one side, whispered something to Hen, and then walked into the depths of the dimly lit attic. Follow Yun Yun.

Followed the old man in the corridor of the pavilion for about a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a bronze gate, the old man also paused here, arched his hands at the mark, and did not say much. Any nonsense is to retreat quietly.

"Is it here?"

Hen murmured to himself softly, and then directly pushed the ancient bronze door open slowly, a faint light shot out from it, and Hen didn't dodge, stretched his footsteps, and stepped in.

After Hen stepped into the bronze gate, an ancient temple about half the size of the square appeared in front of everyone. Inside the ancient temple, there were many stone chairs. At this moment, there were already many people sitting on these chairs. However, these people, like Hen and Yunyun, were covered by black cloaks, and no one knew the identity of the other.

The entry of Hen and Yun Yun also attracted some glances, but then they turned away.

Hen secretly swept his perception to the audience. With the perception and sharingan of Sharingan under the unique Chakra system, the cloak can't block He's perception at all. Similarly, no one can perceive Hen's perception.

"Um?!"

Hen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that the eight-star Dou Zun had the lowest strength in the audience, and even the extremely rare Dou Sheng level powerhouses, there were actually six of them here!
What surprised Hen the most was that there was a burly figure in a black robe sitting in the VIP seat, whose strength was astonishingly strong, at least a four-star Dou Sheng.

"What's wrong?" Yunyun asked softly.

"It's nothing." Hen shook his head and said lightly, "Let's find a place to sit down first."

"Boom!"

While Hen was thinking, a melodious and crisp bell sounded suddenly in this quiet ancient hall, and immediately in the center of the hall, a white hair and beard, like an old man who was dying, slowly appeared in the distorted space In the eyes of everyone.

"Hehe, it's another space trade fair, everyone, don't be in trouble." The old man Baoshan scanned the hall with his eyes, and his old voice rang in everyone's ears. However, for his greeting voice, but no one responded, and there was still a quiet and weird atmosphere.

The trace perception vaguely swept over Old Baoshan's body.

The pinnacle of Rank Nine Dou Zun.

The old man Baoshan didn't care about the strange silence on the scene. Obviously, this was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing. With a wave of his sleeve, the space around him slowly twisted, and immediately it was like a space prison. Old people surrounded them.

"Old rules, don't mind everyone"

After finishing this, the old man Baoshan smiled, then stood on the auction platform in front of him, coughed, and said: "The people are almost here, so there is no need to talk nonsense, this session of the Space Fair, we , let’s start.”

"The first item to be auctioned is the eighth-grade elixir, the Bone Bone Transformation Pill." With a wave of his hand, Baoshan old man took out a jade bottle from the ring, and the faint fragrance of the elixir permeated the air.

"The owner of this thing wants to exchange for a volume of advanced earth-level exercises, so let's start bidding now." The old man smiled faintly.

Mingyuan Bone Bone Pill is a kind of elixir for improving strength, and its value is about the same as that of a volume of high-level earth-level exercises.

Soon, a person sitting on the stone chair flung out a light blue scroll, which fell into the hands of Old Baoshan like lightning. He closed his eyes after looking around and seeing that there was no competition.After a while, with a touch of the right hand, the jade bottle flew into the hands of the person who threw the scroll just now, and the person put the scroll into the ring skillfully, the whole process was simple and direct, without any nonsense.

Everyone knew that this was just an appetizer, and the real highlight came later, where each one was better than the other.

"The next auction is an advanced ground-level exercise." The old man Baoshan made another big move, and something flashed in front of him, which was a blue scroll, "The Art of Peace of Mind."

"The Calming Jue is a high-level ground-level exercise. This exercise was created by a ninth-rank pharmacist thousands of years ago. It is suitable for pharmacists to practice. The exercise contains the way of refining medicine. Those who have practiced to the extreme are very good at refining medicine." The elixir has unexpected and huge help!"

Hearing the old man Baoshan's introduction, a look of astonishment flashed across Hen's eyes. This calming formula sounds really powerful, but it is only limited to pharmacists. Similarly, exercises are extremely important for cultivating battle qi , this exercise is specially created for refining medicine.For alchemists, it may be of great help.But kung fu is extremely important to the use of battle qi, and kung fu has a specific bias and refining medicine, so that means that people who have practiced this calming formula will have much lower combat power than those of the same level.

But no matter what, this was also created by a ninth-grade pharmacist, and it is quite attractive to those who are fanatical about refining medicine.

"The owner of this skill wants to exchange for a volume of low-level fighting skills. Of course, it is also feasible to exchange it with an item whose value matches it." Baoshan old man said with a smile.

In the main hall, there were quite a few people who were quite interested in this volume of exercises, so shortly after Old Baoshan's voice fell, many people threw out their chips, which finally fell into the hands of Old Baoshan.

After no one made any further moves, the old man Baoshan spread out several scrolls and some pills for a closer look. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes, opened them again for about a minute, and left a scroll He flicked the scrolls, sent one of them back one by one, and said with a smile: "After the master's selection, this transaction has come to fruition." As he spoke, he waved his sleeve robe, and the blue scrolls of exercises in front of him appeared. It flew towards the back of the main hall, and finally fell into the hands of a man in black robes, and was taken into the ring in a blink of an eye.

"The next thing that will be auctioned is a low-level Heaven-ranked fighting skill, Lihuo Burning Heaven Art. Everyone knows that it is a fire-type fighting skill by its name. The owner of this fighting skill wants to exchange it for a low-level water-type Heaven-ranked fighting skill. There is no need for pills, except for pills, as long as you can come up with something that can match the value of this fighting skill, it will be fine."

Hearing this, Hen could only shake his head and smile wryly. The low-level fighting skills of the sky level are still of the fire attribute. "And the copy of Xiao Yan's "Buddha's Wrath and Fire Lotus" can't be exchanged for a low-level fighting skill of the sky rank, let alone a water-type one.But the seller didn't want the pill, so he had no choice.

(End of this chapter)