The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1542 The Strange Broken Golden Sword

On the auction stage, as the old man's words fell, the eyes of most martial artists on the stands below were all brightened. Even if the immortal treasures were still in the ancient fairyland, they were extremely rare.

At this moment, in a private room on the left side of the second floor of the stand, a breath suddenly swept across the audience.

"21, the young master wants this precious book." The aura was not strong, but there was an unconcealable aura in his voice, which made people dare not refute.

In the auction hall, everyone raised their heads and swept around, and they could see a diamond-shaped gleam flickering in front of Naya Room. It was the talisman of Lingduzong, one of the five sects of the ancient Immortal Kingdom.

At this moment, the voice in the private room came out, and the entire auction hall was suddenly silent.

Above the stands, Ye Fei couldn't help but slowly raised his head. His eyes swept away, but he could clearly perceive that the person who spoke in the private room was a handsome young man in brocade clothes, whose strength was only in the ninth level of robbery.

But this person's eyebrows are full of aloofness, as if no one in this scene can get into his eyes.

"Who is this person?" On the stands, Ye Fei looked back and whispered.

Beside him, Chen He couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

"No, brother Ye, you don't know Ling Teng, the young master of Lingdu Sect, but behind this person, there are five sects backing him, and his background is unfathomable." Chen He said immediately, looking at Ye Fei, his face There is a strange color on it.

"Young master of the sect..."

Ye Fei also understood at this time when he heard the words.

The Five Sects of the Ancient Immortal Kingdom are famous in themselves. As one of the five Sects, the young master indeed possesses such great energy that everyone in the arena dare not bid.

"The private room on the right must be one of the five sects." Ye Fei raised his head at this time, swept towards the place where the woman in white was, and then asked slowly.

In the entire auction house, there were only two private rooms on the second floor with people in them, and the one who could sit on an equal footing with Lingduzong was obviously one of the five sects.

"You, you don't even know Fairy Yunling from Yunxianzong?" The strange look on Chen He's face became more intense. will hear about it.

On the stands, Ye Fei couldn't help laughing lightly when he heard the words.

"Aren't you also one of the five sects, why don't you go to the private room on the second floor, instead remember it with us." Ye Fei looked away, then looked at the person beside him and said with a smile.

This person is also interesting. Speaking of which, Spirit Sword Valley is the last of the five sects, but its sect background cannot be underestimated. This Chen He is definitely qualified to enter the second floor of the auction.

"Well, in Chen's sect, the master and uncle have not yet arrived, so it's better to keep a low profile." Chen He rolled his eyes, and spoke truthfully at this moment.

Although his strength is not weak, but in this wind and rain city, there are quite a few martial arts stronger than him. This person has never had any fighting spirit, and he feels at ease hiding in the martial arts like this.

Hearing this, Ye Fei smiled slightly at this moment, and then stopped asking more questions.

At this moment, Ling Duzong had already acquired that celestial treasure. On the auction stage in front of him, the gray-clothed old man obviously had a rather unpleasant expression on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Not long after, another treasure was taken out by this person.

According to his eyes, it was a golden long sword, which was classified as a spiritual weapon, but the front half was broken. Although the material was extraordinary and its edge was exposed, it was undoubtedly much worse than the previous two treasures.

In the stands, everyone glanced away, and then quickly retracted.

Seeing this scene, the old man took a step forward, his eyes flickering.

"This sword is of average quality, but it is a magic weapon used by a powerful senior when he was young. I can tell you that that senior was already a strong man in the ancient realm hundreds of years ago."

On the auction stage, the old man in gray said bluntly.

As soon as this remark came out, it caused quite a stir, but the quality of this sword is really average, and it seems that no one wants to take it.

"Ahem, this sword is priced at a low price of one thousand spirit crystals." On the auction stage, the old man in gray also showed embarrassment at this time, and then said slowly.

This time, it was almost the same as before, and the auction house was still completely ignored.

Relatively speaking, this crippled golden sword is suitable for martial arts practitioners under the Tribulation Realm, but most of the stands here are strong men who have reached the Tribulation Realm, so naturally no one bids.

A thousand spirit crystals are not many, but it is meaningless to buy a piece of scrap iron.

At this moment above the stands, Ye Fei's gaze suddenly froze, and his eyes were suddenly emptied.

"Zhanhen Sword?" His complexion changed slightly. After sweeping his spiritual sense at this moment, he felt an extremely weak aura in the broken sword, but it was very pure.

This golden sword is the same as the spiritual weapon Ye Fei used in the martial arts world back then. This sword has already been integrated into the Ye family's guardian formation by him, so it cannot appear in the ancient fairy world.

After scanning the spiritual sense, it can be seen that the runes on the sword are still somewhat different from the Zhanhen sword, obviously not the same one.

"Two thousand spirit crystals." Ye Fei's voice came slowly from the stands.

With this opening, everyone around couldn't help but cast their eyes on him, and most of them looked at him as if they were a fool.

"Brother Ye, this sword is worthless."

"You are..." Beside him, Chen He couldn't help but speak.

On the stands, Ye Fei smiled without saying a word.

On the auction platform ahead, the gray-clothed old man smiled when he saw someone bid. This golden sword is a broken item, even if it is sold for a thousand spirit crystals, it is worth it.

At this time, there was no one bidding in the venue, and just before the gray-clothed old man was about to open his mouth to make a decision, a voice came from the private room on the second floor above.

"I'll give you ten thousand spirit crystals."

The voice was clear, with a bit of emptiness, which made people's hearts move when they heard it.

"Yunxianzong! The one who spoke just now, could it be Fairy Yunling?"

"That voice is clear and moving. It should be the saint of Yunxianzong. It is really a blessing to meet you here."

"..."

Accompanied by the voice from the private room, there was a commotion in the surrounding stands.

Even beside Ye Fei, Chen He from Spirit Sword Valley couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in his eyes at this moment, and looked up at the second floor above, not wanting to look away for a moment.

In the private room on the second floor, Fairy Yunling had a smile on her face at this time, and her eyes fell on Ye Fei below through the light curtain in front of her.

"Master, that's just a broken magic weapon."

"It's not worth ten thousand spirit crystals..."

Behind this woman, the two female disciples of Yunxianzong couldn't help reminding at this moment.

"I know." The smile on Yun Ling's face remained unchanged, looking down at the moment, she couldn't help pursing her lips.

She didn't know why, she had never seen the person below before, but when she saw him for the first time during the day, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart.

At this time, above the stands below, Ye Fei raised his head and looked up, with a helpless look on his face.

"Fifty thousand spirit crystals." He pondered for a while, then spoke again.

In the auction hall, the atmosphere was immediately ignited, and the martial arts practitioners in the surrounding stands all looked very excited at this moment. You must know that none of the five sects of the ancient fairy kingdom dared to offend easily.

And because of a broken magic weapon, this matter is undoubtedly very stupid.

Similarly, Yunxianzong's bid at this time is even more weird. After all, such an inferior treasure, the general strong will not even give it a second look.

"One hundred thousand." In the private room on the second floor, Yun Ling was not to be outdone.

"15." Ye Fei quickly bid again.

As the voice fell, the interest in the eyes of the martial arts crowd under the stands below became more intense, and they were looking forward to another bid from the elegant room above.

In the auction field ahead, the gray-clothed old man also had a smile on his face.

But at this time, following Ye Fei's last words, the Yunxianzong of the second-floor private room fell into silence, as if there was a struggle, and the ownership of the golden sword seemed to be settled.

"20."

At this moment, in the private room on the right, Ling Duzong suddenly made an offer.

In the stands below, at this moment, all the martial artists were stunned for a moment, and after they came back to their senses, they were restless again. A broken magic weapon attracted two sects out of the five sects to compete for it. good conversation starter.

This time, they did not come in vain for the auction of treasures in Fengfenglou.

"Master Ling has made a move. I don't know if that casual cultivator will not fight?"

"If this person is so cowardly, I'm afraid I will think highly of him..."

In the stands, the eyes of everyone around at this time fell on Ye Fei, as if they were expecting him to speak again.

At this time, in the private room on the right side of the second floor, a young man in brocade clothes also looked through the light curtain at this time, and after glancing at Ye Fei, he landed on the auction stage.

"Master, with 20 spirit crystals, isn't it a bit uneconomical to buy a broken magic weapon?" Behind the young man, a follower couldn't help but ask at this moment.

Hearing the words, the young man in brocade clothes in front stared at him.

"Hmph, what do you know?"

"I'm afraid this thing is not as simple as it appears on the surface. Haven't you seen that even Yunxianzong has bid for it? Even if it is really just a broken magic weapon, this young master bought it and gave it to Fairy Yunling. A beautiful thing."

Ling Teng spoke coldly, and at the same time glanced at the stands below.

On the stand, a junior wild cultivator dared to compete with him, he was looking for death.

"Yes, what the young master taught me is that I am short-sighted." The long-sleeved man hurriedly raised his hand and opened his mouth, and there was no more to say now that he was gone.

On the stands below, Ye Fei couldn't help but have a cold light in his eyes.

After he glanced at Lingduzong's private room, he immediately withdrew his gaze and stopped making bids. If it continued like this, it might arouse the suspicion of the people in the venue.

Even the golden sword, he could not get it in the end.

"Oh, this kid is really cowardly."

"As expected..."

After seeing that Ye Fei no longer bid, the people around the stands showed disdain, and quickly withdrew their gazes.

And as the next few treasures were exhibited, the atmosphere in the auction room was mobilized again. After a few glances, Ye Fei gradually lost interest, and then had the intention of leaving.

"Brother Chen, Mr. Ye still has some trivial matters, so I'll leave first." Ye Fei spoke bluntly, then got up slowly.

When Chen He heard the words at this time, his eyes couldn't help flickering, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just raised his hands and clasped his fists politely.

Above the stands, Ye Fei nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Leaving the auction house, it was already late at night in Fengyu City. Ye Fei's face was calm, and he appeared in the midair of the main city in a flash. His figure stood upright, and blue light flashed in his eyes.

"The night is dark and the wind is high..." Ye Fei murmured, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Time passed quietly, and the night became darker and darker.

The main city was mid-empty, and there was a cold wind blowing from time to time, bringing a biting coolness. The auction of Fengyu Building had come to an end. Many martial arts practitioners walked out of the Sumeru Space, and a large part of them left the restaurant in a hurry.

In Fengyu City, although looting rarely happens, but the auction has just ended, so it is obvious that we need to be careful.

At this time, most of the martial arts practitioners had gradually dispersed in the basement of the Wind and Rain Tower and in the Sumeru Space. In the private room on the second floor, Yun Ling walked out slowly with the sect's junior sisters.

Before she could leave this place, a young man in brocade clothes was seen walking towards her not far away.

"In Xialing Teng, my father Ling Yihou met Fairy Yunling again. It is really fate." The young man in front of him approached, and then he smiled, raised his hand and said.

When Yun Ling heard this, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The person in front of her was of extraordinary status, but obviously she couldn't catch her eyes. As for Ling Yihou, the first head of the Lingdu Sect, he was indeed very famous among the five sects, and it could be said that she was not inferior to her, the saintess of the Yunxian Sect.

"Mr. Ling, is there something wrong?" Yun Ling said calmly, and then said slowly.

If it was Ling Yihou, Yun Ling might give way to three points at this time, but she is not interested in the young master of Lingdu Sect in front of her.

Ling Teng in front of him heard the words, but he was not angry at this time, the smile on his face remained, and then he raised his hand, and a golden broken sword fell into his palm.

"I saw Fairy just now, and I'm quite interested in this sword. Ling took it and made a special trip here to give it to Fairy." The smile on Ling Teng's face remained unchanged, and he spoke bluntly.

He just let the Zongmen strongman observe this golden broken sword, but he didn't find anything unusual, so he decided to give it to the person in front of him. It is also necessary to enhance the Zongmen's relationship.

If this woman can be taken down, the Lingdu Sect and the Yunxian Sect will unite, and the ranking of the five sects of the Ancient Immortal Kingdom will undoubtedly have to be re-divided.

Ling Teng in front of him carefully looked at the person in front of him at this moment, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the smile on his face was even wider at this moment.

"Heh, Mr. Ling should keep this sword for himself, I'm afraid someone will come to you to fetch it soon." Yun Ling chuckled, and then responded softly.

Although she doesn't know much about that person during the day, she can feel that this person is by no means a bullying person, and the auction will only compete for it, and I'm afraid he won't be overthrown so easily.

"Oh, what does the fairy mean by that?" Ling Teng asked subconsciously without changing his expression.

(End of this chapter)