Xianglong West City, a home stay.

At the moment, however, there are many people who have stepped into it. These people are very powerful.

In fact, this house is the entrance of the underground auction. The reason why it is so secret is that the way of the underground auction is often not clean. It is more reasonable to use the secret market and ghost market to describe it.

At the moment, two men, one tall and one thin, went in, and the door of the house was closed. A woman with a black hat on her face came up and said, "two are here for the auction."

"Nonsense, if it wasn't for the auction, I, Zhao Ritian, would have run to this place full of food!" The tall man snorted coldly and put on a very unpleasant look.

On the contrary, the short man took his hand and was teased to cover his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh and didn't dare to laugh.

See two big men actually hand in hand, a pair of incomparably intimate appearance, a slight twitch of the corner of the woman's mouth, look at the two people's eyes disgusted.

She hurriedly asked people to hand over two hats: "this auction is anonymous. In order to ensure that the identities of the two people are not exposed, please put on the hats. This is our special hat, which can prevent people from using spiritual force to spy."

The tall man did not take a good breath of the past, after putting it on for himself, he carefully put it on for the short man, and the short man held his hand very close again.

"Two, please come with me!"

The woman did not dare to look down any more, for fear that she would vomit. She hurriedly led the two men to another room, reached out and buckled three times on the wall.

There was a crack in the ground in front of her, and a ladder led directly to the light source from below: "two, the auction site is below!"

The tall man immediately led the short man down the stairs. The woman was about to leave when she heard the short man say, "Dad, people are afraid of the dark..."

The woman suddenly got goose bumps, held the corner of the wall and spit out on the spot: "the world is changing, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

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In the stairs leading to the underground auction, ye Chen looks at the little guy beside her and says, "forget what Dad said to you? Don't talk. "

Before he came here, he thought of his daughter's presence beside him, so he used magic to change the shape of the little guy. The father and daughter also agreed that after ye Chen brought her here, the little guy could not talk.

As a result, he was treated as a man.

The little guy said timidly, "but they are really afraid of the dark!"

"I'm not afraid. It's going to end soon!"

Ye Chen grabs her little hand and continues to walk down. The tunnel is not too long. After walking for more than ten Zhangs, he reaches the bottom. What he sees is a magnificent hall, with red blankets, white jade walls and high hanging palace lamps.

The hall is oval in shape, more than 20 feet in diameter and extremely bright. There are seven or eight rows of chairs in the hall, on which countless people are sitting at the moment.

"There are more than 30 top martial arts masters. A small auction can make such a lineup..." Ye Chen shakes her head in secret.

At the top of the hall is a space about three or five feet in diameter with a table on it.

"Two seniors, please come with me!"

At this time, a woman also wearing a bamboo hat came up and led Ye Chen to the empty chair in the hall.

When passing the third row, ye Chen suddenly looked at the past thoughtfully. There were six people with heads and fights sitting there. He couldn't help laughing and said: "these people really come!"

Six people are Fu Qiuchan and others.

In fact, these so-called magic tools that can prevent others from peeping into the bottom of the hat are rough in Ye Chen's eyes. Under his divine sense, they are like taking off their pants and farting.

At this time, Fu Qingqing stood up and looked left and right. Then he said to Fu Qiuchan, "sister, didn't elder brother ye come?"

"He shouldn't have come!"

Fu Qiuchan shook his head slightly, then seemed to think of something, looked up at Fu Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, I found that you care about the guy whose surname is ye. Don't tell me you like him?"

"Sister, what do you say?"

Fu Qingqing's pretty face, hidden under the bamboo hat, suddenly turned red. He said angrily, "I don't know how I can like elder brother Ye because he has a daughter."

"That's good!"

Fu Qiuchan nodded his head contentedly and said with a straight face: "I have agreed with you in advance that you are destined to join our Xingchen sect. In the future, you will have less contact with Ye, or you will be sold without knowing."

"Brother Ye is not that kind of person..."

Fu Qingqing objected, and suddenly found that there was a guy with a bamboo hat staring at her all the time. She couldn't help but stare at each other: "what are you looking at? Look again and dig out your eyes! "

When ye Chen heard this, he was dumbfounded. He took back his eyes and sat behind them with the little guy. Then the woman handed over a list of the auctions.

What is recorded above is the auction and the auction order. Ye Chen glanced quickly. Most of the above things are useless for him, so he had to move his eyes down.

"Ye Wushuang, the ninth peak sword of Jianzong, has used him to suppress the eight peak sword of Jianzong, starting at 100000 kunxu coins..."

Ye Chen's eyes are one of congealing, then he sneers at himself and says: "today, Ye is determined to get this thing. Whoever blocks me, I will kill who!!!"

After that, he closed his eyes to make a mental state. Even at the beginning of the auction, he didn't open his eyes. Instead, people around him bid.

Yue Kun in front of him roared the most fiercely, and finally spent ten thousand kunxu coins to shoot a stick, which is said to be a superior spirit soldier.

And the two precious herbs were also fried to the sky value of 50000 kunxu coins, and were photographed by two people with hats on their faces.

Soon the auction was coming to an end, and the auctioneer suddenly smiled mysteriously, "everyone, what's going to be auctioned next is an elite spirit soldier!"

Then two maids went up with a long square box, which was covered with a piece of red cloth.

"The best spirit soldier?"

"Is there any mistake? Although the best spirit soldiers are precious, they won't be the ultimate auction? I can see. This auction is nothing good at all! "

A lot of people are talking to each other. Some people from three schools and four sects can't help sneering. It seems that they don't care. Only some people are full of excitement in their eyes, such as Fu Qiuchan. After all, they have known what the so-called excellent spirit soldier is.

The auctioneer smiled, then opened the red cloth on the square long box, opened the lid and showed a long sword.

As soon as the long sword was exposed to the air, it sent out a very majestic sword meaning from above, which made the noisy scene immediately quiet.

"What a sword!"

"There is a sword meaning on this sword!"

The spirit of all people shocked.

And the voice of the auctioneer also sounded: "everyone, this sword is the ninth peak sword of Jianzong. I'm sure you've heard of it. I won't introduce it to you. The auction is officially started. The starting price is 100000 kunxu coins. Each time the price increase is no less than 1000 kunxu coins!"

At that moment, ye Chen's eyes also opened, and his divine sense gushed out of the palace of clay balls and shrouded in the long sword above the auction table.

There was a flash of heat on his tense face: "up There's a unique breath on it. It's really his sword!!! "

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(PS: the fourth chapter, today's update is finished, tomorrow continues, ask for the recommendation ticket, monthly ticket, thank you