"Master, I'll go practice now." Qu Fei Yan pouted and left.
Seeing Dongfang Bai and Qu Fei Yan's frolicking, Ling Feiyu smiled slightly. The domineering Dongfang girl would only show this side in front of him.
"Exalt!" At this moment, Ling Yan and Ling Yu arrived.
"Is there anything wrong?"
"Lord, Zhu Bujue and Cao Zhengchun have already arrived in Luoyang.”
"The fish has finally taken the bait. I should set off!”Ling Feiyu smiled.
"Be careful!" Dongfang Bai held Ling Feiyu's hand and said in a deep voice. Ling Feiyu had already told Dongfang Bai all his plans, and Dongfang Bai knew what Ling Feiyu was going to do next.
"Don't worry, if I want to leave, there's no place in this world that can stop me.”
"You should let Elder Huo go with you. With me here in Luoyang, nothing will happen.”
"I can go alone. Don't underestimate the difference between the Innate Vital Spirit Realm and the Innate Sea Control Realm. If something really happens here, you won't be able to control it with your strength.”
Seeing Ling Feiyu's insistence, Dongfang Bai did not try to persuade him anymore.
"Lingyan, Lingyu, during my absence, Bai 'er will be in charge of everything.”
"Don't worry, Supremacy!"
While everyone was gathered in Luoyang, Ling Feiyu rushed to the capital alone. One of the purposes of holding the auction was to transfer Zhu Bujue away.
In the blink of an eye, another two to three days passed, and the auction officially began.
Early in the morning, all the forces of various sects and clans came to the auction venue. The entire auction venue was divided into two floors. It was a circle. In the middle of the first floor was the auction stage, and the people who participated in the auction were seated around it.
The second floor was filled with single rooms, and only people from big forces and sects were qualified to enter. For example, the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa, East Hall, Shaolin Temple, and so on.
"Everyone, welcome to this auction. I won't say any more polite words. Now, let's start the auction. The first item to be auctioned is the sword art of Mount Song Sect, and it's a lost sword art of Mount Song Sect.”After everyone had entered, Ling Yan and Ling Yu walked onto the stage.
"The first item to be auctioned is actually the lost sword art of Mount Song Sect. It seems that there are many good things in this auction.”Many of the people who came to participate in the auction did not come for the finale items. Even if they got those items, they would not be able to keep them.
"Where did Misty Rain Guild get these things from? Moreover, they dare to auction them off.”
"What do you know? No matter how strong Misty Rain Guild is, it's impossible for them to take out so many things at once.”
“......”
As soon as Ling Yan finished speaking, the crowd began to discuss.
"Your Misty Rain Guild is auctioning off our Mount Song Sect's sword technique. Don't you think too little of our Mount Song Sect?”When Mount Song Sect heard this news, their faces turned ashen, but they were determined to get these sword techniques.
"Sect Leader Zuo, we're just doing business. Your Mount Song Sect can't take care of your sect's martial arts, so you can only blame yourself. If you insist on finding trouble with our Misty Rain Guild, our Misty Rain Guild will take it.”As Ling Yan spoke, she unleashed her Half-step to Inborn power.
Many people present instantly felt very depressed, especially the Song Mountain Sect. Ling Yan's aura was pressing down on them. The strongest person in the Song Mountain Sect, Zuo Lengchan, was only in the Peerless Realm. When he felt this aura, his expression was very solemn.
Ling Yan and Ling Yu's strength could totally make it onto the Prodigy Roll. It was just that Ling Feiyu did not want them to attract too much attention, so he did not let them enter the roll.
Ling Yan's aura came and went quickly.
"Everyone, the starting price of Mount Song Sect's sword technique is fifty thousand taels of silver. Each increment must not be less than one thousand taels of silver.”Ling Yan continued.
"Senior Brother, we must buy back the lost sword art of Mount Song Sect.”One of Zuo Lengchan's guardians said. Although Mount Song Sect's swordsmanship was not as advanced as the Evil-warding Swordsmanship and the Buddha's Palm, it was the most useful for them.
"I'll remember this debt first. One day, I'll get it back.”Spending money to buy back his sect's sword technique made Zuo Lengchan a little unhappy, but he had no choice now. With the strength of Mount Song Sect, it was no different from courting death to attack Misty Rain Guild.
"Fifty thousand taels!" Zuo Lenchan said loudly, his tone cold.
"Head Zuo has bid fifty thousand taels. Is there anyone who wants to bid higher?”Ling Yan did not care much about Zuo Lengchan's hostility. She did not care about Mount Song Sect.
No one raised the price. Small sects were unwilling to offend Mount Song Sect, and those big sects looked down on Mount Song Sect's sword techniques.
"Fifty-one thousand taels!"
After a moment of silence, a voice came from a single room on the second floor.
"Who dares to go against Mount Song Sect like this?”
"Those who can enter the private room on the second floor are all famous people. They are not afraid of Mount Song Sect at all.”
"Sixty thousand taels! The friend on the other side, please give face to our Mount Song Sect so that we can meet again in the martial world in the future.”Zuo Lenchan's tone was threatening.
"Haha, what's there to see between your Mount Song Sect and our Sun Moon Sect? Aren't you going to let others say that you're colluding with the Demon Sect? Sixty-one thousand taels!" The person who increased the bid was Dongfang Bai.
"So it's the Sun Moon Sect. No wonder they dared to offend the Mount Song Sect. They're sworn enemies to begin with, so they definitely won't let the other party off easily.”
"Seventy thousand taels!" Zuo Lenchan continued to bid with a cold face.
"Seventy-one thousand taels!"
"100,000!" Zuo Lengchan raised the price to 100,000 taels. Now, it was not only for the sword technique, but also for the face of Mount Song Sect.
"Two hundred thousand taels!" Dongfang Bai was even more ruthless. After all, Misty Rain Guild was Ling Feiyu's property. Even if Zuo Lengchan did not raise the price, she would not lose anything.
"250,000 taels!"
"My Sun Moon Sect is not as rich as Mount Song Sect, so I'll give it to Sect Leader Zuo.”
" Your " base price of 50,000 yuan was raised to 250,000 yuan. Zuo Lenchan had no choice but to endure this loss.
"250,000 going once, 250,000 going twice, 250,000 going thrice, sold! Congratulations to Sect Leader Zuo for winning the Mount Song Sect's sword technique.”
Then, the second item was auctioned. The items auctioned this time were very rare for most people in the martial world. Ling Feiyu took out all the items in the Sword Cave of the Reflection Cliff for auction.
Almost every item caused intense competition among everyone. However, the truly important figures did not make any bids. They did not care about these items.
......
"Now, let's begin the auction for the finale item. The first item is the Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom. The starting bid is 100,000 taels of silver, and each increment must not be less than 10,000 taels.”
"100,000!" Just as Ling Yan finished speaking, the person in room one called out a bid. It was Zhu Bujue.
Usually, the higher the status of the single room, the higher the status. Therefore, private room number one was the most watched. Everyone knew that Zhu Bujue was inside.
"200,000 taels. Lord Marquis, I happen to need this Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom.”A feminine male voice immediately came from Room 2.
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