Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

However, Wu Fan knew that the first item in the auction would almost always be something precious to boost the atmosphere in the venue.

After the second item, things will become much more normal, and it won't be until the middle of the show that there will be another small climax.

Mr. Qin on the stage glanced at everyone present, with a smile in his eyes. It could be said that he was very satisfied with the expressions of everyone present.

"I'm not talking nonsense. After all, everyone can see that this is an ancient treasure of excellent quality. It's called the "Nine-ring Black Demon Blade" and its power is quite impressive. Fellow Taoists, don't miss it. Okay, let’s start the bidding now. The starting price is “1.5 million spirit stones”, and each increase must not be less than 10,000.”

Mr. Qin stroked his snow-white beard with a smile on his face. After a few brief introductions in a loud voice, he announced the start of the auction with a wave of his hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, bidding sounds came one after another on the second floor.

"One million and a half million!"

"I'll give you 1.6 million!"

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""Two million six hundred thousand", I don't want to ink it. If someone bids higher than me, then I will quit automatically."

"Are you kidding me, Fellow Daoist Xu? You only want to capture the ancient treasure with 2.6 million spirit stones. Do you think we don't even exist? I'll offer you "2.7 million"."

As soon as this voice fell behind, the field that had been fiercely competitive before suddenly became silent.

"It turns out to be "Elder Han" from Xingji Palace. It's really disrespectful. Since you have already made a bid, it will be difficult for me to compete with fellow Taoists. I will quit!"

The person who made the bid before seemed to be afraid of this person, and he actually lost his confidence when he spoke, as if a junior was speaking to an elder.

Not only this person, but also other people on the second floor didn't say anything for a while, but there were quite a few people who said compliments and said hello.

Wu Fan, who had his eyes closed to rest at this moment, couldn't help but open his eyes and looked into a room with a dark look.

It can be said that this is the first time he has met people from Xingji Palace, and he is still somewhat curious in his heart. He wants to know what the person with the largest power who rules the "Xingsha Islands" looks like.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe. This man has an ordinary face and nothing outstanding, but he has a unique temperament when he sits there. There is a faint white light shining on his body. Every move he makes, It gives people a strong sense of oppression, and his cultivation level is that of a middle-stage Jindan monk.

Wu Fan only glanced at it for a few times, and then quickly looked away, fearing that this person would find him.

Although this person's cultivation level is not the highest here, his status is astonishing. It seems that no one dares to offend this person easily.

Just when everyone thought that this ancient treasure must be in this person's pocket, something unexpected happened. They heard an old man's unhurried voice coming from another room!

"I bid 2.8 million!"

Everyone present turned their heads and looked over when they heard the sound, with surprise in their eyes.

"It turns out to be "Fellow Di" from the "Wanjian Sect". I didn't expect you to come from overseas too."

The man named Han from Xingji Palace turned his head to look at a room when he heard this, and said softly with a glint in his eyes.

As soon as this person finished speaking, there were bursts of exclamations from the entire first floor of the venue, and then there were whispers!

"It turns out that this senior is an elder of the overseas "Ten Thousand Swords Sect". No wonder he dares to compete with Senior Han for the ancient treasure!"

"Isn't it? I was thinking before who was so bold that he dared to compete with Senior Han for the treasure. If it was someone from the Wanjian Sect, it wouldn't be surprising."

"Yes, it is said that Wanjian Sect is one of the top five sects overseas. There should be no less than five Yuanying Stage Supreme Elders in its sect. Its power can be said to be extremely huge. Even the Xingji Palace is not Dare to provoke easily."

"That is, it is said that most of the people in this sect are powerful sword cultivators, and all of them are invincible beings of the same level. Moreover, the inner sect disciples have their eyes high above their heads, as if they look down on anyone, and their tempers are also bad. They are very irritable. It is said that even overseas, the disciples of this sect are extremely arrogant, but having said that, they do have this strength. "

"Hey, there's something good to watch this time. I don't know who will get this ancient treasure in the end."

Wu Fan was not too surprised when he heard some words from below, because he had already learned about it from Dong Zhuojun before.

As for the "overseas" that everyone talks about, it is the collective name given by the local monks of the "Star Sand Islands" to other places in the "Star Sea Area".

For example, the "Hongshan Island" that Wu Fan went to back then was also called Overseas in the depths of the sea, and some people called it "Waihai".

To put it bluntly, any place outside the "Star Sand Islands" is called overseas, including the "Black Water Area" occupied by countless sea beasts.

However, when Wu Fan heard that the person bidding was a monk from the "Wanjian Sect", he couldn't help but curiously cast his "Demon Eye" again and looked over!

This is a lean old man with white hair and white beard. The only strange thing about this man is his eyes, which are like sharp blades. From time to time, a silver light flashes through, as if a sword energy is passing through.

He also carried a sheathed flying sword behind him, giving him a sharp-edged look. The expression on his face was a bit unsmiling, and his brows were wrinkled into the character "Sichuan", showing a very serious look. He was wearing a set of silver robes, and his cultivation was that of a late-stage Jindan monk.

When Wu Fan saw the other party's cultivation, he was shocked and quickly retracted his gaze.

This person was originally a powerful late-stage cultivator. If he was also a sword cultivator, it would be hard to imagine who in this room would be his opponent.

Let alone others, Wu Fan thought that he was definitely not his opponent. Even if Ling'er was added, it would be impossible to compete with him.

However, there was one thing that made Wu Fan very confused. Since this person came from the Wanjian Sect and was also an almost invincible sword cultivator of the same level, why did he want to fight for an ancient treasure of a long sword? Could it be for a descendant of the next generation?

Just as Wu Fan had just retracted his gaze, the old man seemed to have sensed it. He suddenly turned his head and looked over. A foot-long silver light shot out of his eyes, as if he could see through the isolation formation outside the room.

Wu Fan's heart suddenly jumped when he saw this scene, but his face did not show panic. He immediately closed his eyes and pretended that nothing had happened.

After the old man looked at Wu Fan's room for a few times, he retracted his gaze, then turned around and said indifferently:

"The opening of the Immortal Relics Realm is such a big thing, of course I have to come and see it. Why, do you have to get the consent of your Xingji Palace to enter the Immortal Relics Realm?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Di, you are joking. I have never said that the Immortal Relics Realm is under the jurisdiction of my Xingji Palace. This Immortal Relics Realm has been passed down from the ancient times to the present. Everyone in the immortal cultivation world can go there. How dare I stop Fellow Daoist Di from entering."

The man surnamed Han from Xingji Palace couldn't help but look dark after hearing this. He thought that he had been rampant in the Xingsha Islands for so many years, and when did anyone dare to talk to him like this.

But when he thought of the other party's background, he replied with a deflated smile. Of course, it was not that he was afraid of the other party, but he just wanted to do less trouble. After all, the other party was also a cultivator from a super large sect.