Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 339 Grand Auction Conference

"Brother, where is Yao Lao?"

In the thatched hut, Xiao Xian'er arranged the dishes, and asked with a puzzled look, not seeing Yao Lao.

"Maybe I went to find a place to practice."

Xiao Yifeng knew that Yao Lao would definitely find a place to transform his cultivation, he immediately smiled and said: "Xian'er, I will be in seclusion for a few months, with the magic weapon I gave you, and the guardian of Zilin, you Jindanjie, I'm not worried, just be safe!"

"Yeah! I know! Thank you brother." Xiao Xian'er said obediently.

Immediately, the two of them started to eat.
"Xiao Zi, I have put your training resources in this space ring, remember to protect your sister Xian'er." After eating, Xiao Yifeng rubbed Zi Lin's words, and put a space ring on Zi Lin's paw superior.

"Brother, don't worry! I will definitely protect Sister Xian'er!" Zi Lin nodded heavily.Afterwards, Xiao Yifeng talked to them again, and then walked into a room, made seals with both hands, and spread a formation in the room
"Xiao Zi, I have to work hard to cultivate!" Xiao Xian'er looked at the room where Xiao Yifeng was in a sense of loss, then turned her head to look at Zi Lin and said firmly.

"Sister Xian'er, go to practice, Xiao Zi will definitely protect you!" Zi Lin laughed.

Xiao Xian'er rubbed Zi Lin's head, and immediately walked towards another wooden house.
Just when Xiao Yifeng and the others were retreating, several mysterious men in black robes were sitting in a basement in a barren manor in the eastern suburbs of the imperial city of the Jia Ma Empire. Five mysterious people in black robes asked in a cold voice: "Have you found out who did it?" The voices were fierce, like ghosts from hell!

"Master Ertianzun, it has been found out that it was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old who killed Guardian Tie, and Lord Jiutianzun was killed by his guard!" A man in black stood up and replied respectfully.

"Then what is the boy's origin?" Er Tianzun asked.

"The subordinates have no way of knowing the boy's origin." The man said cautiously.

"Trash, you are all trash, that boy has such a cultivation level at such a young age, if he doesn't get rid of it, he will definitely be a serious problem for our clan in the future!" The Er Tianzun of Soul Palace stood up and shouted coldly at several people.

The few men in black robes who were sitting stood up, lowered their heads, trembling, and did not dare to look up at the angry Er Tianzun.

"Er Tianzun, my subordinates have heard the news that tomorrow there will be a large-scale auction in the Michelle Auction in the imperial city, including the auction of the seventh-grade high-level elixir, and it is a elixir for repairing the soul. There are many people The idea of ​​using that elixir was ruthlessly suppressed by an old man, and according to people's descriptions, the old man's appearance is similar to that of the person who killed Master Jiu Tianzun!"

The man in black robe on the left immediately reported carefully.

"Then let's go to the auction house tomorrow, no matter who the other party is, anyone who dares to kill our clan will die!" Er Tianzun said murderously.After finishing speaking, he laughed loudly: "Jie Jie, I want to see how the auction will go on tomorrow!"

The next day, in the imperial city of the Jia Ma Empire, in the sky-level auction house of the Miter Auction House, the spacious hall was already full of people, and they looked at the man in a suit standing on the high platform of the auction house with fiery faces. A beauty with a purple skirt and a graceful and enchanting figure, those who can come to the Tianjie Auction are undoubtedly people of status and status.

Looking at the fiery eyes of everyone in the hall, Yafei's charming and charming face showed a smile, her autumn-like eyes glanced at the people sitting under the stage, and looked at the ten private rooms on the right without leaving a trace, The people in these ten private rooms are big figures in the overweight empire. The first private room is from the Yunlan sect, the second is from the royal family, and the third is from the alchemist union.
Since these seventh-grade high-level pills are effective for Dou Zun, and they are also rare pills for the soul, they are naturally moved.Everyone's heart was moved, but they didn't dare to show their strength. A few days ago, a few hidden Douzong strongmen tried to grab it, but they were burned to ashes with a golden flame by a fairy-like old man before they even made a move. Even Dou Zong is not the opponent of the old man, let alone they have not yet reached the level of Dou Zong
"Everyone, welcome to our Miter auction house. The little lady won't say much here. First of all, our first auction item is a volume of Xuan-level advanced skills. I think you also know what Xuan-level skills mean. What?"

Ya Fei smiled and said, with a wave of her jade hand, an attendant hurriedly brought a jade plate with a red scroll on it.

Yafeiyu picked up the red scroll in her hand, and said with a charming smile: "A high-level Xuan-level exercise: Firework Jue!"

As soon as the words of the Xuanjie Advanced Cultivation Technique came out, there was a sudden silence in the venue.

Dou Qi skills can be used for a lifetime, and can even be passed down to future generations. From a certain perspective, high-level Dou Qi skills are enough to make people crazy!

After all, as long as one possesses high-level skills, even without the support of elixir, one will sooner or later become a strong person, and if there is no qigong, only elixir, it is difficult to become a real strong person even if one eats elixir as beans .

After being shocked for a moment, some people in the venue came back to their senses one after another, with a pair of fiery eyes staring at the cyan scroll on the stage, and even the charming and moving Ya Fei seemed to be forgotten at this moment.

"Everyone, a hunter got this volume of profound-level exercises by chance in the mountains. It should be left by the predecessors. It has an orthodox origin and will not cause any trouble. You can buy it with peace of mind." Yafei gently held it in her jade hand Picking up the red scroll, he said with a smile.

"Miss Yafei, hurry up and quote the price!" Someone shouted impatiently from the audience.

With a charming smile on her beautiful cheeks, Ya Fei smiled and said: "Fireworks, auction reserve price, 20 gold coins!"

"20!" Just as Yafei finished speaking, a fat man shouted loudly.If they can meet the conditions to enter the Tianjie Auction Field, they are all masters who are not short of money. This middle-aged fat man is an overweight medicinal material dealer in the imperial city, so naturally he is not short of money.

The Mittel auction is divided into four levels, namely: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow!The minimum requirement for the Xuan-rank auction house is 20 gold coins and an identity. What's more, it is the highest Tian-rank auction house.

"25!" After the fat middle-aged man called out the price, an old man in yellow followed closely.

Glaring at the old man fiercely, the middle-aged fat man shouted again: "24!"

In the venue, there were shouts of bidding one after another. After all, the high price of 20 was just a drizzle for local tyrants like them.

"40!" In the venue, a strong man with a long and narrow scar on his face shouted loudly.As soon as the scarred man finished speaking, many people glanced at him, and immediately many gave up fighting.

"50!" A gray-haired old man called lightly.

"55!" The scarred man gave the old man a cold look, then gritted his teeth.This is obviously the highest price he can offer.

"56!" The white-haired old man's tone is still so indifferent, it seems that he is bound to win this scroll of fireworks.

The strong man with the scar gave the old man a cold look, and finally gave up unwillingly.

The people in those ten private rooms did not bid the price from the beginning to the end. For them, a high-level mysterious-level exercise is not necessary for them. They do not lack mysterious-level exercises. Elixir is their goal
After asking three times and no one raised the price, Ya Fei smiled flatly, and knocked down the small hammer in Yu's hand under the gaze of everyone.

"Firework Art, successfully auctioned by this old gentleman!"

　Happy New Year everyone!In the new year, everything goes well, career goes smoothly, love goes smoothly and everything goes well!Mimeng is here to wish you all New Year greetings! ! !

　　
　
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