Devouring Dragon Martial God/C11 Auction House
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C11 Auction House

Lin Yang nodded his head and casually tossed out ten Middle Grade Spirit Stones. "Don't worry, I understand your rules. I'll give you the Spirit Stones, give me the key!"

Manager Shi took out a silver key with a blank expression. Lin Yang walked forward, but Manager Shi immediately reacted.

"Young Master Lin, you are only a Martial Disciple now. However, a genius like you should be able to resist the spiritual pressure in the Martial Master Cultivation Room. However, this Martial Spirit Cultivation Room. . . I'm worried that something might go wrong with you!"

Lin Yang waved his hand. " Don't worry, Manager Shi. Nothing will happen to me. Oh right, thank you for your concern. "

Manager Shi's face was filled with uncertainty, and he couldn't wait to gnash his teeth.

'Care? I care about you, my hammer. You must know where Lin Yang is, and you wouldn't dare to die. I was hoping that you would find Lin Yang, and I would reward him. '

Lin Yang ignored him and walked straight into the Martial Spirit cultivation room. As soon as he entered the cultivation room, a strong pressure came from all directions.

Lin Yang let out a cold snort. He kept circulating the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique, absorbing all the pressure. The surrounding Spiritual Qi kept flowing into his body, turning into golden threads of Spiritual Qi that kept tempering his body.

Even the Black Dragon Martial Soul was slowly absorbing the golden spiritual energy that was transformed from the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique.

While circulating his cultivation technique, he sized up the cultivation room.

Sure enough, just like in the past, the Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce would provide the Martial Spirit and above cultivation rooms with alchemy rooms and qi refining rooms.

Although the forging tools and alchemy tools inside were very simple and crude, they were barely enough for Lin Yang.

He pushed open a door on the side. In an empty room, an alchemy furnace was placed in a square shape in the middle of the room. Complicated lines were carved on the surrounding ground.

Lin Yang only took a glance at it. It was a top-grade yellow-rank pill furnace. This formation was also a top-grade yellow-rank pill furnace. He had to admit that the Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce was a bit outdated after eight hundred years!

He remembered that in the past, the Martial Spirit Stage's cultivation room was equipped with middle-grade mystic grade items.

Currently, Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce probably wanted to cry but had no tears. No matter how wealthy they were, they couldn't equip such a remote town with high-end items!

It was just a Martial Spirit cultivation room. It might not even be used once in ten years or eight lifetimes. To think that he would dare to be worthy of an even stronger cultivation room! Wouldn't that be a huge loss!

Lin Yang didn't want to think too much about it. He complained in his heart. Then, he looked at the formation on the ground. After thinking for a while, he took out some blood bottles from his storage pendant.

Streams of blood were poured onto the ground. In those lines, there was an even wider pattern.

Even the pill refining furnace was sprinkled with some bright red blood. After finishing this, Lin Yang finally heaved a sigh of relief.

This pill could not be simply refined with fire. It had to be refined with water and fire at the same time.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique crazily. He absorbed all of the spiritual Qi into the formation beneath him.

The original lines and the streams of blood on the ground lit up at the same time. The surrounding Yuan Qi was constantly being absorbed, and after a moment, the array formation began to operate on its own.

Even the blood on the alchemy furnace became vivid and lifelike. It was as if the symbols were constantly moving.

Lin Yang nodded his head. The original formation of the alchemy room was a gathering fire formation, and he didn't have many good things with him, and he couldn't set up a formation even though he was a Martial Disciple.

He could only use trickery to use the blood of those Postnatal demonic beasts to set up a water-type formation.

Lin Yang didn't have much knowledge in the field of formation, but at least he was a Martial Emperor who had sensed the world in the past.

A formation below the Immortal Rank could be easily set up with his high level of law.

After arranging all of this, Lin Yang looked at the time table hanging on the cultivation room and walked out.

At this moment, in the Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce, many people wearing black cloaks walked up to the third floor, and Lin Yang was one of them.

He was wearing a black cloak. He walked up to the third floor, handed out the invitation card, and walked into the auction hall.

When the guard saw Lin Yang's invitation card, his expression changed slightly. He called a maid and invited Lin Yang into the private room.

The auction hall on the third floor was separated by two floors. The upper floor was a private room, and the lower floor was a public auction.

The outer wall of the private room was made of crystal. The people sitting in the private room could easily see the lower floor, but the lower floor could not see clearly.

After Lin Yang sat down, he couldn't help but smile. This old man was quite interesting. In order to trick him, he even specially arranged a room for him. But this was also good. He didn't want to make it difficult later.

Sitting on the sofa covered with demonic beast fur, Lin Yang's eyes looked down.

He saw a young man walk onto the stage and greet everyone with a smile on his face. The small hammer in his hand was hammered heavily, and a clear sound instantly spread throughout the entire venue.

The venue also quieted down. The young man cleared his throat.

"Hello, everyone. I am the chairman of the Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce's branch in Falling Leaf Town. Xia Yan, thank you for your support. I will be the host of today's auction. I hope that everyone will be able to buy the item that they like!"

Xia Yan didn't delay any longer. He picked up the small hammer in his hand and started to speak.

"Next, let us invite the first item to be auctioned, the Flaming Saber!"

In the dark, A beautiful woman in a qipao pushed the cart up slowly. Xia Yan personally lifted the red cloth.

He saw a red machete lying quietly on top of it.

"This is a top-grade yellow-rank fire-attribute weapon. A cultivator with a fire-attribute martial soul must not miss it. "

A sound of heavy breathing was heard from below.

"My god, the first one is a top-grade yellow-rank weapon. It seems like the Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce is going to make a big move in this auction!"

"Don't fight with me for it. My flame martial soul is perfect for this saber!"

"What a joke! Isn't your flame just ordinary? I still have the fire wolf martial soul!"

Looking at the furious crowd below, Xia Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "The starting price of this first weapon is two thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones. Each increment must be no less than one hundred Lower Grade Spirit Stones. Alright, the auction begins now!"

As soon as Xia Yan's voice faded, everyone below became silent.

Two thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones. One had to know that in a small place like Falling Leaf Town, where there were very few martial masters, Two thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones was not a small amount!

After a long while, no one made a bid. Xia Yan could not help but shake his head.

He originally wanted to give the local cultivators of Falling Moon Town a chance, but he didn't expect that they wouldn't be able to afford it.

"This auction will be hosted by the Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce. There are many shops in Falling Leaf Town that will cooperate with us. We have chosen the best of the best. We have selected a total of five items for the auction. If the items are sold fluently, these items will be sent to Dragon City. "

Xia Yan's voice spread out faintly. All the cultivators below couldn't help but clench their fists, feeling a wave of sadness in their hearts.

At this moment, a fiery voice suddenly sounded from the private room on the second floor.

"Two thousand one hundred Lower Grade Spirit Stones!"

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