Fighting: Conquering the Goddess Yunyun at the beginning

Chapter 169 Blood Sect, Fan Ling!

Ignoring this nervous guy, Xiao Yan went straight to the carpet aisle under his astonished gaze.

"Tch, this guy"

Seeing Xiao Yan's actions, the skinny man pouted immediately.

He also saw Xiao Yan who was squeezed out by the flow of people before, so naturally he would not think that this poorly dressed guy could actually have the VIP card of the Black Seal Auction House. After all, that card, except for some not weak strength In addition to the qualification equipment, it is necessary to auction more than 200 million items before you can barely get a third-level VIP card.

200 million, this price is a huge amount that is beyond reach for most people in the Black Corner Region. In this regard, since Xiao Yan escorted Doma all the way and just got five thousand gold coins as a reward, it is enough It can be seen that even if a great fighter is like this, let alone other people, money in this world is not so easy to earn, otherwise, some great fighters in the Black Horn Region, fighting spirits and even fighting kings, would not be so profitable. Will be down to the point of being a killer.

Of course, it is natural to exclude such an extremely coveted profession as a pharmacist here. After all, the harsh innate conditions of a pharmacist limit the extravagant expectations of nearly 90.00% of people.

And because of all the above, the skinny man saw Xiao Yan's actions, so he secretly sneered a little bit. However, his sarcasm didn't last long, and the vicious expression on his face became rigid, because Xiao Yan was only on the carpet. The passage stayed for a while, and then swaggered onto the extremely soft red carpet.

"Squeeze even if you have a VIP card, is there something wrong?"

His eyes were a little red because of jealousy, especially when Xiao Yan entered the auction room, after turning his head to look at this side, the skinny man scratched his head in anger. A pair of joking sights.

Entering the passage, the light was a little dim, and walked along the corridor to the end, then turned a corner, and suddenly, a gigantic auction venue appeared in Xiao Yan's sight, which made him take a breath of cool air .

This auction venue was bigger than any auction venue Xiao Yan had ever seen before. The densely packed seats, and the auction platform that was almost entirely made of brilliant crystals made people feel a little dazzled.

"Sir, what is your seat number?"

When Xiao Yan was a little dazed, a beautiful maid walked over quickly and asked respectfully:

Xiao Yan didn't answer, and directly handed over the emerald card, and the maid saw the color of the card, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, her attitude became more respectful, she bent slightly, and said softly:

"Mister is a second-level VIP card, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, the maid hurried forward to lead the way, and Xiao Yan followed closely behind.

The maid walked through the huge venue for nearly 10 minutes, and finally stopped near the crystal auction platform, pointed to a seat, smiled at Xiao Yan, and then bowed and retreated.

Walking into the spacious soft seat covered with exquisite plush, Xiao Yan sat down on his buttocks. The soft touch made him almost have the urge to curl his body into it. He glanced back at the ordinary chairs behind him. , I couldn't help sighing again, this is a privilege, a power derived from money.
Sitting in the chair, Xiao Yan frowned suddenly, raised his head, and glanced at a row of seats not far ahead, where he saw Fan Ling, the young lord of the Blood Sect who had met at the door earlier, looking slightly Looking at himself with a strange expression.

The brow under the shadow of the black robe slightly frowned, Xiao Yan ignored him, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the start of the auction.

"Young Sect Master, what's the matter?"

The handsome young man with a pale face slowly withdrew his gaze. Beside him, an old man who thought he had an equally pale face asked in a low voice:

"It's nothing, I just think that guy is a bit strange, and it seems that I have a strange feeling of fear in my heart?"

Having said that, Fan Ling sneered and shook his head.

"Hehe, the Young Sect Master must have noticed something wrong. Although our blood sect's skills are extremely cold, we are naturally afraid of some extreme flames, but there are few people in the entire Black Horn Region who have that level of flames. .”

The old man smiled and said:
"maybe."

The young man nodded, those who possessed that kind of flame belonged to the peak powerhouses in the Black Horn Domain, and this black-robed man was obviously not among them, so he stopped thinking wildly and turned his eyes to the crystal platform, murmured in a low voice:

"I don't know if that news is true. If it is, no matter what price you pay, you must get it!"

"Hey, young suzerain, don't worry, the suzerain has already made preparations secretly, even if that thing falls into the hands of others, it will definitely not be able to get out of Heiyin City ten miles away!"

The old man said with a dark smile:
"That's a good feeling."

The corner of his mouth curled into a cold arc, and the young man gradually closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the auction to start.

When Fan Ling closed his eyes, several forces not far from them were whispering in secret. If they could hear their conversations, they would find one thing in common, that is, in the conversation, all A certain mysterious thing was involved, and that kind of thing seemed to be the final item of this auction!
After Xiao Yan closed his eyes for more than half an hour, a crisp chime of a bell slowly sounded in the venue. Hearing the chime of a bell, Xiao Yan also quit his cultivation state. Like a magic sound pouring into his brain, it swept over him, causing him to shake his head violently. Only then did he maintain his composure, and looked up at the bright crystal stage. , already standing on it with a smile on his face.

"It's finally about to start."

Looking at the huge venue that was almost packed to capacity, Xiao Yan murmured in a low voice, with some anticipation in his dark eyes.

The crisp chimes of the bell slowly resounded throughout the auction hall, and as the bell rang, the extremely noisy noise in the venue gradually weakened, and countless gazes were cast on the crystal stage, with fiery eyes.

"Hehe, everyone, I must be a little impatient for waiting. If that's the case, I won't say any more official words to annoy you."

The white-haired old man in uniform smiled and looked at the dark heads in the field, and finally swept his dark eyes over the forces sitting in the front row, and his loud voice echoed in the field.

As an experienced auctioneer, he clearly knew what those people below wanted to see and what they didn't want to see.

(End of this chapter)