Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"This is the current owner of Jianbao Mountain: Old Man Baoshan. He has appraised countless treasures in his life and his eyesight is quite sharp."

"When I first met him, he was already a Nine-Turn Dou Zun. Now, he looks like he has reached the peak of the Nine-Turn level. He is only a stone's throw away from being a semi-saint. He should be fast." Yao Lao said softly, with a hint of emotion in his tone.

Wei Yang and the others nodded slightly.

At the level of Old Man Baoshan, he is indeed very close to being a semi-saint. He is just a little bit away, like a thin film, within reach. It is not surprising that he will break through at any time.

And such a strong man has to show up and host the trade fair in person, although this is not an ordinary trade fair.

But it is enough to show the importance of the organizer.

"Haha, it's another space trade fair. How are you all?"

Old Man Baoshan swept his eyes around the hall, and his old voice sounded in everyone's ears.

However, no one in the audience responded to his greeting. The ancient hall was still filled with a strange atmosphere.

Elder Baoshan didn't care about this, and he was obviously used to it.

As he waved his sleeves, the space around him slowly twisted.

Immediately, it was like a space cage, surrounding Elder Baoshan.

"It's the old rules, don't mind it."

After doing this, Elder Baoshan smiled.

Then, he stood on the auction table, coughed, and said, "Almost everyone has arrived, and we won't wait for those who haven't come yet. Then, there's no need to say more nonsense, this session of the space trade fair will begin!"

As Elder Baoshan's last words fell, almost all eyes in the hall instantly gathered on him.

Faintly, there was some expectation and enthusiasm.

Everyone knew that the things that could be traded here would not be ordinary things.

Facing the gazes of many powerful people, Elder Baoshan's face was calm.

"Next, we will start the auction of the first item of this space trade fair."

In the twisted space, the old man Baoshan gently wiped his palm in the void in front of him, and a pair of dark white bone wings suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

There was a faint sound of wind and thunder coming from the pair of bone wings.

"Demon Phoenix Bone Wings?!"

Looking at this pair of familiar bone wings, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his face became a little strange.

Wei Yang was also a little speechless.

It has always been said that the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan attaches great importance to the corpses and blood of the clan members. If anyone dares to take the corpses or blood essence of this clan, once discovered, he will be chased and killed by the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.

When Xiao Yan wanted to take the pair of Saint-level ancient Sky Phoenix Bone Wings, he was stopped by Wei Yang, and finally refined it and the entire skeleton into Dou Sheng bone marrow.

Unexpectedly, the first item of this space trade fair was actually the Sky Demon Phoenix Bone Wings. It must be said that it was quite exciting.

I don't know if there are any strong men from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan among the hundreds of people present. If there are, what would their expressions be at this moment?

"Hehe, it seems that the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan has suffered a lot of hidden attacks. No wonder, the Sky Demon Phoenix is ​​a treasure, and it's not surprising that someone secretly wants to take advantage of them."

Xiao Yan leaned over and whispered to Wei Yang with a gloating tone.

That tone seemed to be watching the fun without minding the big deal.

Wei Yang smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything.

I'm afraid that only this space trade fair dares to auction the materials of the Sky Demon Phoenix in public.

"Eighth-level Demon Phoenix Wing. The wings of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, everyone present should know how rare it is. If it is refined into a flying fighting skill, it will undoubtedly make you among the same level, no one can surpass you in speed. It is really a must-have for killing and robbing, or escaping!" said the old man Baoshan with a smile on his face.

What he said was a ruthless move, and he was not afraid of offending the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

After all, they were just acting as an intermediary at the trade fair, and they were not the real owners, so they were not afraid of anything.

"The owner of this demon phoenix wing wants to exchange it for a four-color eighth-grade elixir. After evaluation, the demon phoenix wing is worth this price. So, if you are interested, please make a move."

After the words of the old man Baoshan fell, the ancient hall fell into silence again.

Wei Yang pressed Xiao Yan, who was a little eager to move, back and stopped him from getting involved.

There was no need to wade into this muddy water.

It was not fear, but it was unnecessary.

For a mere pair of bone wings, it was unnecessary to offend the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan to death. Xingyun Pavilion was a big family with a lot of wealth.

Xiao Yan obviously understood this truth, so he gave up the idea, so he simply crossed his arms, leaned against the back of the chair, and watched with interest.

The atmosphere in the hall was silent.

No one spoke, and the old man Baoshan was not in a hurry at all. He was still waiting with a smile on his face.

This silence lasted for a while, and finally a hoarse voice sounded: "I want it."

Swish!

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a figure covered in a black robe and cloak, casually throwing a jade bottle and throwing it to the old man Baoshan.

Reaching out to take the jade bottle, the old man Baoshan opened the bottle cap and glanced at it, then smiled and closed the bottle cap.

Then he continued to look at the people below and smiled: "Is there anyone who bids higher than this one?"

The surroundings were still silent, and no one spoke.

The old man Baoshan was not surprised by this.

Although this demon phoenix wing is good, there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

The original owner of this item was only about six-star Dou Zun, and he didn't dare to keep this pair of bone wings in his hands. It was good to be able to exchange it for a four-color eighth-grade elixir. If it was higher, no one would be willing to come out and be a sucker.

After all, it's not worth it.

Seeing that no one spoke, the old man Baoshan smiled and stopped talking. He flicked his finger directly, and the demon phoenix wing floating in front of him flew directly to the person who made the bid.

The latter also grabbed it and put it directly into the ring.

The first transaction was completed in such a seemingly simple way.

After the money and goods were exchanged, the items brought by both parties were all expensive items with similar values.

"This place is different from ordinary auctions. If there is no special reason, most people will be restrained or even choose to give up if the value of the items they bring out is much greater than the items they want to trade."

"After all, no one wants to be a sucker." Yao Lao said softly.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan both nodded gently.

Indeed, like ordinary auctions, most transactions are made with money. Even if it is barter, the premium is generally not too exaggerated, so there are many competitors.

But this space trade fair is different. Here, the eighth-grade elixir is used as a basic currency unit to measure value.

Eighth-grade elixir, any premium, that is an astronomical figure!

You know, any increase in price may be a terrifying difference in the color of the elixir.

Can the value of four-color eighth-grade be compared with that of five-color eighth-grade?

Don't look at it as just a difference of one color, the gap is huge.

This also led to the fact that, unless it was necessary or in some special circumstances, everyone was very calm, and they would consider whether it was worth it, rather than bidding impulsively.

The value of the eighth-grade elixir was enough to keep most people in an absolutely calm state of mind at all times.

After all, if you raise the price casually, it would be a pill color, or a terrible difference of adding an eighth-grade elixir.

Who dares to mess around, and who can bear it?

Therefore, the atmosphere of this space trade fair seemed to be a little strangely quiet, and it was not like those ordinary auctions, where the atmosphere was so heated and the bidding sounded one after another.

Here, everyone was extremely restrained and calm.