Walking slowly out of the auction hall, Xiao Yichen stood at the door, looked up at the slightly dim sky, let out a long breath, then turned to a living room of the auction hall.

Although there was still bidding for the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill inside, Xiao Yichen was not very interested in this. First of all, the pill was useless to him. Haha, if he had not been defeated by Yunshan, he might have considered robbing it.

Those who represent those forces are not all stupid. They sit in the first-level VIP seat and are constantly buying medicinal materials and formulas. They will definitely guess or suspect that they are the alchemists who sell the Zi Sa Pill and Turtle Snake Pills. Whether they are invited to join or are entangled, these are not what they hope. Anyway, the purpose of coming to this Black Horn Domain is just to enter the Canaan Academy through it. They come to this auction house just to make money by selling something and buy some medicinal materials.

After waiting in the living room for a long time, a manager from an auction house finally appeared, carrying a six-patterned purple gold card and an ordinary ring to Xiao Yichen. He has been practicing in this continent for several years (although he has been in the Heavenly Tribulation Valley for several years, it is actually only a few days), so Xiao Yichen is no longer as ignorant as he was at the beginning.

This purple gold card can only be handled by those who are at least above Dou Ling. I heard about this purple gold card when I was in the Xiao family. I thought that there was only five-patterned purple gold card, or only the Dou Ling strongman and some transcendent forces could handle it. Xiao Yichen really believed it at the time. Now I know that the so-called transcendent force is only the first-class forces of nearby empires such as Ruyun Lan Sect. For the more advanced powerful people, the patterns on the capital cards they have will be increased accordingly with the real forces on the continent. The highest nine-patterned purple gold card is said to have only nine cards on this continent. Xiao Yichen has no idea who the nine nine-patterned purple gold cards are in, but also understands that at that level, the card is no longer just a gold card, but is also a symbol of identity and power.

As expected, it is worthy of being the Black Horn Domain. Even the handling fee for auctioning some things is extremely expensive. Xiao Yichen auctioned a two-text green spirit pill of 600,000 yuan, a purple sa pill of 5.7 million yuan, a group of purple sa pills and Turtle and Snake Jingwan, 11 million yuan. A total of 17.3 million yuan was obtained. Deducting the purchased medicinal materials and prescriptions, the income was only 14.87 million yuan, because the auction fee was as high as 9%. This was the one who gave the discount to the sect leader, who had to charge 10 to 12% of the handling fee for the auction.

Xiao Yichen was very clear about the six-line purple gold card in his hand that was said to be the only one above the Douhuang's powerful man. Although he only had the superficial strength of a nine-star master, he was able to refine Zi Sa Dan and Turtle Snake Jingwan that even a sixth-grade alchemist was not sure about refining the Zi Sa Dan and Turtle Snake Jingwan that were not very sure of even a sixth-grade alchemist, then he had at least the strength of a seventh-grade alchemist, which means at least he was already the Douhuang's strength. Whether this was Xiao Yichen himself deliberately concealing his true strength, or the Douhuang master who refined the pills was someone else, these eight doors all valued Xiao Yichen very much, so of course he directly used the six-line purple gold card to store the auction proceeds.

Sure enough, the manager then made it clear or implied that he kept trying his best to get the alchemist who refined these two pills. After he failed, he tried his best to lobby Xiao Yichen to join the Eight Gate, which was also fruitless. However, they did not dare to use force for this, because they did not dare to offend a strong man who might be a seventh-grade alchemist.

After leaving the auction hall, Xiao Yichen was wandering around aimlessly. He wanted to wait for Xiao Yan to come out, but after walking a few steps, Xiao Yichen paused slightly and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It's really stupid. Can't even track it?"

Relying on his perception and vigilance when working in modern times, Xiao Yichen found that after leaving the auction hall, he actually had several tails behind him. Two of them were the strength of a star Douling Spirit, and the tracking technique was extremely rough. He didn't think they were the same with the strength of a big fighter, so he was not afraid of being discovered by him, who had the strength of a great fighter, right? In addition to these two fools, the few people followed him were quite professional about the technique of concealing and tracking. Hey? The fighting spirit of these people...

Because we want to follow Xiao Yichen and pay attention to hiding, the fighting spirit of these people is of course faintly spreading all over our bodies, which makes Xiao Yichen know the identities of these people at once. What could they be the major forces that also sit in the first-level VIP seats in the auction hall?

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He sneered slightly, Xiao Yichen continued to look around pretending to be ignorant, but his steps were moving straight in one direction. Soon, Xiao Yichen left the city through a gate of the Black Seal City and walked slowly towards a jungle. After getting up, he was following two fool stalkers, which was the thin man outside the auction hall and his companions, and then of course, there were several black shadows flashing by.

Before he knew it, Xiao Yichen brought his tail behind him to a stream deep in the jungle, picked up the cool stream water and purified his face. He turned around. The thin man behind him had already arrived behind Xiao Yichen and scattered faintly, as if he was guarding against Xiao Yichen's breakthrough.

"Hehe, boy, I didn't expect you to be so young." said the thin man.

He glanced at the two of them lightly, then looked at the big trees behind them slightly, and said lightly, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course there is something wrong. We have been tight recently. It seems that you have made a lot of money in the black seal auction house just now, so I want to borrow it from you first."

After the words came to an end, Xiao Yichen just watched coldly as the men and women flashed out of the bushes behind the thin man and attacked the thin man. The thin man and his companions, one is fire and the other is earth. In addition, their long-term cooperative relationship has a rough fusion fighting technique, which can actually create a powerful explosive power.

At first, it made it difficult for these later people to fight. However, although the ones who followed him were only at the realm of a great fighter, there were many people after all, so soon after paying the same price as three lives, he finally killed the thin man.

Looking at the remaining Black Skull Tomb, a Blood Sect, and a four-person cold man in black outside the Tianshe Mansion, Xiao Yichen turned around and left without saying a word of thanking him. Of course, they could not let Xiao Yichen leave like this.

"Please stay!" The young man from the Blood Sect stepped forward and said, "Sir, I am Fan Sheng, the protector of the Blood Sect. I am the young master of the Sect. I am the order of the young master to ask Mr. to return to our dusk city to be a guest."

Xiao Yichen slowly turned around, first glanced at Fan Sheng, and then looked back at the three people behind him, "Where are you three? One is from the Black Skull Tomb and the other is from the Tianshe Mansion. Well, plus the few who were just bombed to death, haha, why are there anyone from the first and second-rate forces I heard along the way coming to me?"

"Haha, sir, how can they entertain sir in those two places? Let's go back to the Tianser Empire with us. Our palace master admires men as talented as sir." The woman from Tianser Mansion said with a smile.

"Hmph, you two are really hypocritical. Just catch them directly. You still say treats them. If you don't do anything, I'll go first." The man with a black skull embroidered in his robe snorted at Fan Sheng and the others with disdain, and then crossed Fan Sheng to Xiao Yichen.

"Boy, I'm from the Black Skull Tomb. Come back with me. As long as you help us refine pills, you will definitely be the ones that are delicious and delicious. Otherwise, hum, don't blame me for breaking your hands today." After saying that, the man reached out his right hand and caught Xiao Yichen.

The face turned cold, Xiao Yichen slightly sideways and avoids the man's catch, then turns around, and his shoulder immediately hits the man's wrist. The man screams and then pulls back, holding his right hand with his left hand, and sees the palm of his right hand hanging down on his wrist like a boneless one.

"Damn it, you dare to break my hand bone?"

After hearing the man's words and looking at his wrist, the two men from the Snake Mansion and the Blood Sect suddenly looked horrified. Even the cold man who had not spoken was looking at Xiao Yichen in surprise at this time.

"If I don't provoke you, you'd better not provoke me either. Otherwise, don't say that you are just a second-rate black skull tomb. Even those first-class old forces, I will have fun with you. Okay, I'll take your kindness into consideration, get out!"

"Sir, it's really arrogant. However, you are just a great fighter, so it's better to say less big words. It seems that the sir will not accept the invitation for good words. Since that's the case, I can only be ordered to leave the sir." A long knife appeared in Fan Sheng's hand, and the cold blood-colored fighting spirit slowly poured out from Fan Sheng's body. A smell of blood suddenly filled the open space.

As the blood and energy spread, Fan Sheng's back was slightly bent, like a beast that found its prey. The bloodshot gradually appeared in his pupils, which also made him look like a beastly aura. The soles of his feet were deeply inserted into the ground, and suddenly, a low roar suddenly came from Fan Sheng's throat. He kicked his feet, and his body instantly appeared in front of Xiao Yichen like a free-string arrow. The sharp long sword wrapped in blood-colored fighting spirit in his hand raised a sharp energy to tear the air and slashed down fiercely. Under this force, there were endless sounds of harsh sounds in the air.

Looking at Fan Sheng's seemingly fierce attack coldly, Xiao Yichen felt a little confused. After all, he had led the Dou Ling, or even the Dou King Realm. Although Fan Sheng's attack seemed to be as strong as the two-star Dou Ling, in Xiao Yichen's sense, he found that although his power was strong, he seemed a little unstable, which was even more unstable than the strength Nalan Yanran had relied on pills before.

In fact, this is due to the practice of the Blood Sect's martial arts. Although the Blood Sect's martial arts are overbearing and weird, the cultivation progresses quite quickly. However, they rely too much on external forces, so it is difficult for the internal fighting spirit of the practitioners to reach the solidification realm. Therefore, when fighting with others, the Blood Sect's disciples were at a disadvantage. Fan Sheng also understood this, but when he saw that Xiao Yichen's superficial strength was only at the level of the Nine Stars of the Great Fighter, he still resolutely took action.

Although she was confused, Xiao Yichen would not let go in the battle, so when Fan Sheng attacked her, an ordinary long sword appeared in Xiao Yichen's hand, which raised it to block Fan Sheng's sword. The blood-colored sword touched Xiao Yichen's sword with silver light, and the crisp sound of the weapons intersecting, and a large splash of sparks sounded.

Under the attack of the long sword, Xiao Yichen raised his right foot and kicked Fan Sheng hard in the lower abdomen. Fan Sheng was also a powerful person. Seeing the opportunity, he quickly shrank his feet and cleverly made Xiao Yichen's right foot kick on the shrinking legs. He then took this opportunity to turn around and swell backward like a ball. However, his legs trembled slightly from time to time, indicating that the pain left to him by Xiao Yichen's foot just now still exists.

"Crack", with a crisp sound, the long sword that Fan Sheng held tightly broke out from it, and then the second and third ones, soon, the long sword actually broke into small pieces of steel fragments, scattered all over the ground.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Fan Sheng threw away the long sword with only the hilt left and shouted lightly. The originally pale face also became strangely red. As his face changed, blood color appeared rapidly on his palms, and a trace of seeped into his palms. In just a blink of an eye, Fan Sheng's hands immediately turned into blood-red palms.

Between the palms, a disgusting smell of blood continued to emanate. Fan Sheng raised his head, his soles fell to the ground with a bang, and his body turned into a blood mist, and then shot towards Xiao Yichen again. As his palms waved, the blood mist almost filled the open space.

Looking at the bloody mist that burst into flames with Fan Sheng's attack and smelling the bloody smell, Xiao Yichen just snorted gently. Not only did he not continue to use the sword, but instead shook it and took the sword back into the ring. From the bloody mist, Xiao Yichen could sense the fierce power of Fan Sheng's blood palm, but he was not worried at all.

"Since you know that I am the maker of the Zi Sa Pill and the Turtle and Snake Jingwan, don't you still know my flame?" As Xiao Yichen's voice fell, the right hand that had lost the sword suddenly rushed forward with his raised and blasted forward. The fist hit, and the right hand suddenly appeared with a raging silver flame covering the entire right hand, especially the flame at the fist position, which was attracted by the fist wind to flash a dragon-like face.

"Bang!" In the blood mist, a pair of blood palms and silver fists were thrust together. A terrifying wave of air suddenly spread out from the place where the two fists and palms hit each other, so that the woman in Tianshe Mansion and the man in the black skull tomb on the side had to retreat slightly. The cold man in black had a black metal stick in his hand. He held the stick's heart and rotated, and the rotating black stick steadily blocked the impact wave.

After the fist and palms in the blood mist were silenced for only a moment, a shrill scream sounded with a little horror: "Damn it, how could you have a strange fire!"

As soon as the scream fell, another hot air wave spread out from the blood mist. As the air wave rolled, the blood mist surrounding the open space was directly smoked and weakened by the hot air. Immediately afterwards, a shadow shot out from the blood mist on the ground. After inserting a deep mark of nearly ten meters on the ground, it finally hit a heavy trunk on a tree trunk. When the shoulders shook, the trunk of Lima was shaken into two pieces.

With his back against the tree trunk, Fan Sheng's calves became weak, his body fell down, his palms supported the ground, and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth. The hoarse and rapid breathing sounded like a bellows, whirring.

The three people on the side suddenly changed their expressions. As for their identities, of course, they had already recognized Fan Sheng's moves when his palms turned blood red. It was the Blood Sect that the Blood Sect did not pass on the fighting skills and the Bone-Transforming Blood Evil Palm, which even some elders could not learn, because he was one of the famous fighting skills of Fan Deng, the leader of the Blood Sect. According to the principles, he only passed on his son Fan Ling. He did not expect that Fan Sheng, the so-called Blood Sect protector, also understood this move. And judging from his appearance, he had been practicing for a long time.

The only thing that was unexpected was that after Fan Sheng used the evil and weird fighting technique such as the Bone-Transforming Blood Palm, he was actually made into such a miserable appearance by a man who was only powerful in a great fighter. For a moment, the three of them had a little eyes flashing, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

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