Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 988 Auction
"Huang Quan Dan!"

Gu Jian was taken aback for a moment, and a look of surprise and doubt suddenly appeared on his face.

Listening to what Jian Fengyun said, as long as you get the Huangquan Pill, as long as you have one breath, you can prolong your life for thousands of years. The effect is not too heaven-defying.

So far in Wanyu, how many peerless figures have lived with their blood sealed and their lifespan stopped. If they get Huangquan Dan and give them to take, it is equivalent to adding a peerless figure to the power, and a peerless figure to protect the power. Dao millennium is enough for this power to develop and grow to an extremely high level.

Moreover, for those strong men who have tried all the life extension methods of Wanyu, this Huangquan Dan is simply the only hope for survival. As long as they get it, they can extend their lives for thousands of years.

It is such a temptation to live for a thousand years, and it is enough to do so many things.

Even if you got the Huang Quan Dan, it is useless for you, but if you sell it, you can definitely get a sky-high price, and even let you reach the sky in one step.

At this moment, Gu Jian seemed to understand why those strong men would risk their lives to come to Huangquan Pavilion.

"Let's go, first go to the depths of Huangquan Pavilion to send the blood stone." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and then he said.

"En." Gu Jian responded and followed closely.

The figures of the two walked into the old wooden hall not far ahead. The decayed wooden door had been opened at some point, and dim candlelight radiated from the wooden hall.

When he got closer, he saw a figure standing beside the wooden door.

The black-robed figure was completely wrapped in the black robe, with a pair of worn-out iron hands on his hands, motionless like a dead man.

"I want to auction?"

When Jian Fengyun approached the black figure, he said lightly.

"Fengyun, he."

Gu Jian saw that Jian Fengyun was actually talking to the black-robed figure, the black-robed figure obviously looked like a dead person, how could he be able to speak?
For a moment, Gu Jian's heart couldn't help but move, and he was about to call Jian Fengyun to stop.

Jian Fengyun turned his head in an instant, gave him a look, and signaled him not to speak.

The air was eerily quiet.

In the next second, an astonishing scene appeared.

The black-robed man who looked like a corpse was suddenly moving, and there was a hoarse voice from within the pitch-black cloak, which was emotionless and frightening.

"follow me."

After the creepy voice sounded, the black-robed figure suddenly moved.

I saw him walking mechanically, slowly walking towards the passage on the left side of the wooden hall.

"Walk."

Jian Fengyun pulled the ancient sword, then followed the black robe and walked towards the passage leading to nowhere.

"Fengyun, is he alive? Why can't I feel the slightest vitality from him?" Gu Jian stared, followed Jian Fengyun's side, and asked through sound transmission to Jian Fengyun with his soul power.

"You don't care if he is human or not, as long as you know that he can take you to auction items." Jian Fengyun said calmly with his eyes moving.

The two followed the black-robed figure for an unknown amount of time, and they came to a dilapidated window.

Above the window was empty, there was no one there, and on the left was a wall that had been completely sealed.

Look carefully at the window, the desk is covered with dust, obviously no one has been here for a long time.

"What are you going to auction?"

At some point in the window, a figure in black robe also appeared. This figure in black robe is different from the figure in black robe who led the way just now. He has a strange black badge pinned to his chest, just like a treasure appraiser in a normal auction. generally.

"I'm auctioning off the bloodstone."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, and when he flipped his hands, a piece of blood stone that he had cut into one-fifth fell into his hand.

A sacred blood stone obtained from the ruins of Shencheng was divided into five parts, one part was used as a formation method of Fengyunzong, and one part was sold to Taixu Realm Palace in exchange for a hundred drops of extreme ice. There are still two copies left, and this one in Jian Fengyun's hand is one of the other two, and it is going to be auctioned in exchange for all spirit crystals to maintain and strengthen the development of Fengyun Sect.

"What's the starting price?" The lifeless voice of the black-robed figure sounded again.

"One hundred million top-grade spirit crystals." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said calmly.

The Divine Blood Stone should only be in his hands in Wanyu today. The price of [-] million is not a high price for those big forces. The real treasures are worth hundreds of billions.

"Okay, the starting price is [-] million, please pay the auction fee of [-] top-quality spirit crystals." The black-robed figure slowly put down the blood stone and said.

"Give."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, and a small pile of one hundred top-quality spirit crystals appeared on the desk between his hands.

I saw the figure in the black robe put away the hundred top-quality spirit crystals on the desk with a wave of his right hand, and at the same time slowly raised his left hand, and handed over a pitch-black ring that was almost invisible.

"This is your Liankong Ring. When the auction is over, if the auction fails, the treasure will be automatically sent in through the formation in the Liankong Ring. If the auction is successful, except for the [-]% handling fee charged by Huangquan Pavilion, [-]% The proceeds will be transmitted through even the empty ring."

The black-robed figure opened his mouth, and let out an emotionless and indifferent voice.

"it is good."

Jian Fengyun nodded, immediately took the pitch-black forehead ring and put it on his finger, and said slowly, "Give me a list of items for this auction."

"A list of items for the auction, a set of one thousand top-quality spirit crystals." The hoarse voice of the black-robed figure sounded again.

When Gu Jian heard the price, he was startled and his eyes widened.

Jian Fengyun waved his hand and took out a thousand top-quality spirit crystals and threw them on the desk.

In the left hand of the figure in black robe appeared a roll of jade scroll exuding faint radiance, and handed it to Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun took the jade slips, glanced at the black-robed man who was leading the way, and said, "Take me into the auction house."

"Entrance quota, one thousand top-quality spirit crystals." The black-robed figure leading the way said hoarsely.

"Here, two thousand top-quality spirit crystals." Jian Fengyun waved his hand and took out two thousand top-quality spirit crystals, suspended in the void, and handed them to the black-robed figure.

The black-robed figure waved his right hand and put away the two thousand top-quality spirit crystals. Two worn-out wooden plaques and two sets of black robes appeared on his left hand.

"This is the admission token. The numbers on the token face your seats. The black robes are uniformly worn in the auction house, and no noise or hands are allowed, otherwise one strand will be thrown out of the auction house." The emotionless voice sounded again.

"Yes."

Jian Fengyun responded lightly, then changed into a black robe, and followed behind him.

"This Huangquan Pavilion is too pitiful. Everything needs money. It's fine to sell a thousand top-quality spirit crystals for an auction list, but it costs a thousand top-quality spirit crystals to enter the door."

(End of this chapter)