Kendo Venom

Chapter 212

"Your Excellency, my disciple is very interested in this ancient scroll of Qingpeng. Can you give me this scroll of ancient martial arts? Afterwards, we, the royal family of Beihai, owe you a favor."

The Royal Family of Beihai is just that giant standing in the King City of Beihai, another faction second only to Beihai Star Palace, and a favor from such a faction is indeed worth far more than tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones.

If it is an ordinary person, when they hear this, they will usually weigh it in their hearts, either give up the ancient scroll of Qingpeng, and then get a favor from the other party, or... just continue to compete, and maybe they will arouse the hatred of this behemoth afterwards .

Usually most people would choose the former. In the Central Plains, with such a favor, you can still avoid some troubles.

At this time, the seemingly drunk young man touched his chin, then flicked his fingers, and the two wine gourds hanging in front of his chest were uncorked at the same time, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine wafted in the auction house.

He opened his mouth and inhaled lightly, two streams of spiritual liquid gradually gushed out from the wine gourd, and they poured into his mouth continuously.

After taking a sip, the man leaned back and continued, "If [-] is not enough, I will add it to [-] and drop the hammer quickly."

"If you want to bid for the auction, the bid is right. You can't even bear to spend a spirit stone, so you deserve to be a master?"

While speaking, the drunk young man shook his head, and the disdainful expression on his face fell into the eyes of everyone, turning into a deep emotion.

It was so easy to lose the favor of the royal family of Beihai. Most people didn't understand this move, but they secretly rejoiced that they didn't choose a premature offer before.

At this time, the single room where the Beihai royal family lived was quiet for a moment, and then the previous voice spoke again, "[-] high-grade spirit stones, plus a title from my Beihai royal family, if Snow Maiden thinks it's okay, she will drop the hammer directly. "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. The Beihai royal family not only wanted to spend their money, but also gave away the few titles in the royal city. The title... is not weaker than that of a Tianli clan.

This made the drunk young man raise his eyelids a little, then shook his head and sighed: "Three jugs of medicinal wine, fifty-five thousand high-grade spirit stones."

"In addition, I can also release the place where the medicinal wine appears."

The status of the medicinal wine...is different from the spiritual wine that the Tianli people used to entertain everyone. Since ancient times, there has been an old saying: I would like to exchange the heaven and earth artifacts for a pot of medicinal wine.

This person actually had three pots of medicinal wine in one shot, and he also planned to release the place where the medicinal wine appeared. Although there is no real title, the benefits that can be brought in the follow-up... are also very large.

This can't help but make Xueyi feel a little bit embarrassed. To be honest, the exchange terms offered by the two parties are very difficult to refuse. The strength of the Beihai Royal Clan is worthy of the Tianli Clan's friendship, otherwise they will not easily arrange each other. Second single room.

But to be honest... they want more, the origin of the medicinal wine, once this medicinal wine can be produced on a large scale, the benefits it can bring are by no means as simple as ten thousand top-grade spirit stones.

But if she chooses medicinal wine, she must have rejected the conditions of the royal family of Beihai, and it will also make the relationship between the two parties a little awkward, so Xueyi can't help but feel a little headache at the moment, but she still asks with a smile on the surface, "Are there any others?" My friends are going to bid, otherwise, this Qingpeng ancient scroll will soon belong to someone."

However, no one responded, and even the Nine Dragon Gate was surprisingly quiet. Their power could not afford to offend the Beihai royal family at present. In their opinion, the Tianli clan would probably choose the latter this time.

At this time, an old man with white hair who was around the age of Ershun came walking briskly from behind. He patted Xue Yi on the shoulder, then walked forward and said with a slight smile: "Please be safe and calm, pass us After discussion among several clan elders, it was decided that this Qingpeng ancient scroll..."

When he said this, the white-haired old man deliberately paused for a moment, his eyes swept over everyone, and then he made a final decision: "I was photographed by Your Excellency—"

As soon as the words were finished, the white-haired old man waved his hand, and the Qingpeng ancient scroll on the table automatically flew into the hands of the drunk young man, and then the old man turned around and left with a smile.

Putting away the Qingpeng Ancient Scroll silently, the drunk young man suddenly stood up with a smile on his face, turned and left, as if his trip... was just for this scroll of ancient martial arts.

At this time, in the second single room, a middle-aged man in black was sitting, and beside him was a young girl in Tsing Yi who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Deeply disappointed, the face of the middle-aged man is not very good-looking.

"Hey, wait until you get the news of the ancient burial, and I will personally capture that man for you as a teacher and kill him."

Hearing this, the girl in Tsing Yi showed a smile, "Thank you, master!"

At this time, the night was dark, and the auction brought up many auction items one after another. During this process, Liu Xuewu also bid for a jasper bracelet that nourished the soul, and then fell asleep.

Elder Ning, Pang Qi, Patriarch Jinlong and the others have already closed their eyes and rested their minds. They are all waiting for the most important thing in this auction...the ancient burial news.

Tianli Auction House obtained so many treasures from a small ancient burial. After a day and a night of bidding, at least hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones can be obtained. It is conceivable that a medium-sized ancient burial Inside, how many treasures are there.

"I hope it's that ancient burial, otherwise it will be in vain."

Although Patriarch Jinlong was resting with his eyes closed, he was also a little anxious.

The auction in the second half of the night seemed dull. Although the Tianli tribe specially held a few performances and brought a lot of food and wine, they still couldn't resist the tiredness of everyone.

It wasn't until the next day that the auction, which had been quiet for a long time, revived again.

After another round of bidding, it wasn't until noon that everyone's faces became serious. They were all waiting for this moment to come.

At this time Xueyi stepped forward, besides the two Tianli clansmen, there were also two Tianli clan elders who had reached the Tianmen Realm, which showed how much they valued this auction item.

Xueyi took out three pictures from the tray, put them on the table, smiled, and said slowly: "This is the ancient burial map and information that will be born on the border of the Central Plains."

"And just as everyone guessed, this ancient burial...is the ancient burial of the third person in the Central Plains Tianbang, King Zhentian a hundred years ago!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience erupted.

Patriarch Jinlong, Su Xuan and the others sat up straight, and even the woman in white with the surname Yan in the first room finally opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)