Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

The two stood at the back of the crowd, not crowded forward like the others.

The surroundings of the entire platform have long been surrounded and impenetrable, and at the top of the attic Tang Yin has spied the aura of several saints, presumably these people are the biggest reliance of Tian Qingzong.

After waiting here for a while, more and more people came in, and the originally spacious hall almost ran out of space.

Tang Yin and Xi'er were squeezed into a small corner by the crowd, but Tang Yin couldn't help frowning.

There were obviously still vacancies in some other places, but some guys who didn't know what to do or what to do just squeezed towards them, and even rubbed against them shamelessly.

In the end, even Xi'er couldn't take it anymore, so she quickly summoned a bit of her own pressure.

When the coercion came, the people in the crowded crowd felt their bodies sank, glanced at the beautiful girl in horror, and then hurried away to other places.

The whole hall was shaken, and the noise was endless.

At this moment, Thunder Dragon waved his hands at the crowd, and the scene became much quieter in an instant.

At the same time, he smiled and said, "Thank you all for coming to participate in the barter meeting organized by my Tianqing Sect. We guarantee that all transactions here are from my own will and are absolutely fair."

Yu Luo, the expected applause did not appear, which caused an awkward smile to appear on his face.

"I announce that the exchange will officially begin."

As he spoke, he quickly waved to the guys who had been waiting for a long time below, when a young man walked towards the stage.

In his hand, he held a sword exuding a scorching breath.

The body of the sword is red, and a red gemstone is inlaid on the hilt. There are faint fluctuations on it, and it looks like it should be a magic weapon.

"My courtesy, everyone. The sword in my hands is called the Scarlet Flame Sword. It is a magic weapon that contains fire-attributed energy. If you are a warrior who majors in the fire-attributed weapon, you can imagine its power."

"If you want it, just open your mouth and bid."

After the young man finished speaking, he raised the Chiyan sword above his head and waved it in the air, and a wave of heat began to spread in all directions in an instant.

The attractiveness of middle-grade magical artifacts is obviously not small, and it can achieve unexpected effects and combat power bonuses when fighting against people.

So when he finished speaking, someone started raising the price.

"I'm willing to offer thirty spirit pills in exchange!"

"I created a second-grade exercise!"

"A second-grade martial art!"

All of a sudden, there was an endless stream of bidders, and many people looked at the Red Flame Sword with enthusiasm.

When two people are similar in strength, what they are competing for is the understanding of martial arts and the increase of other external forces.

A good magic weapon is very powerful for the strong below the Nascent Soul, and most of them here have not reached the Nascent Soul Realm, so the Red Flame Sword is definitely a sought-after item for them.

"I will produce a third-grade martial art!"

At this time, a young man's voice sounded in the crowd, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Tang Yin also took advantage of the situation to look, this person was at the seventh level of Golden Core, and the aura in his body was relatively irritable. He was a monk who majored in fire attribute aura.

"Okay, I changed!"

Hearing this, the young man was overjoyed, and quickly threw the sword to the young man.

At this time, the boy also took out a scroll and threw it to him.

Although the value of a third-grade martial skill is far less than this magic weapon, it can be sold for tens of thousands of silver coins in the outside world.

After the No.1 exchange was successful, the atmosphere on the scene was undoubtedly ignited, and then several juniors from Beizhou and Beiyu came to the stage to exchange things.

There were all kinds of bidding sounds from below, and even a fourth-grade martial art appeared, and three hundred spirit pills were finally exchanged.

But although there were many things that appeared, none of them could really attract Tang Yin.

As for Xi'er, she seemed a bit bored, leaning lazily on the stone pillar and yawning, apparently she didn't have much interest in these things.

She herself is the little princess of the Ice Dynasty. What high-level exercises and martial arts have you never seen before?Of course I have no interest in these things.

Besides, not long ago, Tang Yin handed over the system's eighth-level martial skill, the Wangu Thunder Finger, to himself. With such a powerful martial skill, would he still be attracted to these things?

The exchange will continue, and at this time, two figures slowly appear on the top of the attic.

Zhang Yang and Yun Fan stood here staring at the positions of Tang Yin and Xi'er, and couldn't help licking their lips.

"It's him."

"Yes, cousin, this kid is clearly at the fifth level of Jindan, but he can fly in the air in this space. He must have practiced some kind of special technique."

"And he still has a treasure-level magic weapon in his hand. If he didn't have these two kinds of treasures, I wouldn't even take a second look at this kind of person."

Zhang Yang said with a smile, a look of fire appeared in his eyes.

"It's really nothing special."

Yunfan nodded slightly.

This young man was one or two years younger than most of the people present, but he possessed the strength of a golden core, and he was definitely a cultivation genius outside.

"I'm going to trouble my cousin next."

Zhang Yang clasped his fists at Yun Fan and said, upon hearing this, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Yun Fan's mouth, and he didn't speak.

The exchange of items on the stage was still going on, but there was nothing that really moved Tang Yin's heart.

But if you think about it carefully, after reaching his level, ordinary martial arts, martial arts, medicine pills and magic tools have long been useless.

What is more important in fighting against others is one's own cultivation.

If you are only a Nascent Soul Level [-] or [-], even if you have better magic tools or high-level exercises and martial arts, it will be difficult to compete with those who are several levels higher than you.

However, when Tang Yin was bored, he suddenly glanced at the top of the attic, where there were two young figures, which made him squint his eyes.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Taking the latter's gaze into his eyes, Xi'er hurriedly went to his side and asked.

"It's okay, I just met an acquaintance."

Tang Yin said with a smile, the corner of his mouth was for the people.

The two of them were naturally Zhang Yang and the other person they had observed two days ago, probably Yun Fan, the one who was at the fourth level of Nascent Soul among the disciples of Tianqing Sect.

"acquaintance?"

Xi'er was stunned for a moment, followed the latter's gaze, and suddenly found Zhang Yang at the top.

Seeing her gaze cast on her, Zhang Yang smiled politely at her.

But Xi'er ignored this guy, but looked at the young man beside him.

Because it was blocked by the stone pillar, she couldn't see this person's face clearly, but she always had a hunch that this person was not simple.

Tang Yin didn't pay much attention to these two people.

What he is most afraid of is fighting with others, let alone Nascent Soul, let alone himself, Xi'er can handle it.

Besides, there are so many young juniors from Beizhou and Beiyu here, is it possible that the two of them are planning to play some tricks here?
Just as Tang Yin was thinking, a woman in red suddenly walked up from the audience.