Cultivator In Martial God World

The Lyrican man stared at Yang Xuan, his expression was cold, but his eyes were still calm.

For him, a small human is not enough to make him take seriously.

If the Huisheng pills in the hands of this human hadn't caught his attention, he would not come here.

Yang Xuan smiled and walked directly to the door. At the same time, he said: "One million, please let go if you don't buy it."

The man was silent, and suddenly shook his head and smiled: "Okay. , One million."

Yang Xuan turned around, and there was an extra Huisheng pill in his hand.

"Come here with the money."

The man did not hesitate, threw out a stack of Alliance coins, and then took the Huisheng Pill from Yang Xuan's palm.

"My name is Qin Yueyin, I remember it." He lowered his head slightly, attached to Yang Xuan's ear, and murmured.

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Duo'er glanced bitterly at Yang Xuan and followed out.

After weighing the banknotes in his hand, Yang Xuan smiled.

Qin Yueyin?

Never heard of it.

He could have bought Huisheng pills from others, but he had to spend one million to buy them from Yang Xuan. How could Yang Xuan not understand the meaning of this.

It's nothing more than taking him down, already treating him as a dead person.

After thinking about it, he decided that he would not leave the trading floor.

It was not that I was afraid, but the auction with a positive heart was just three days later. If he had a conflict with the Lyrae at this time, he would most likely miss the auction.

He doesn't want to lose Li Bai's Human Race identity for the time being. It is very likely that when the news of Huisheng Maru spreads widely, the high-level human race will come to him.

At that time, he had another plan.

There are simple rooms for rent in the trading floor, but the price is not cheap.

But he is worth ten million at this time, and of course he doesn't care about this small amount of money.

After renting a single room, he closed the door when he entered, which disappointed the crowds who were waiting to see the excitement.

But think about it, a little human naturally dare not fight against the Lyrae. It’s not a surprise to hide here and not go out.

In their view, this is just a stopgap measure. It is always impossible to go out for a lifetime.

In the next two days, Yang Xuan did not leave the trading floor, but he stopped setting up a stall, disappointing those who were still waiting to buy Huisheng pills.

However, with the adventurer who purchased Huisheng pills, news came back one after another, and the anti-sky effect of Huisheng pills has been widely confirmed.

At this time, no one would know the value of this new type of healing medicine.

In addition, Yang Xuan no longer sells Huisheng pills. The original Huisheng pills in the market suddenly rise as the tide rises, the boat floats, and their value rises.

No, in a day or two, this little green pill has risen from the original ten thousand alliance coins to one hundred thousand alliance coins, and there is still a price but no market. have to.

This made the people who bought the Huisheng Pills before smiled, and those who wanted to wait and see before began to beat their chests and feel regretful.

During the period, Roddy visited Yang Xuan once and secretly expressed kindness.

Take other people's hands short, anyway, the two Huisheng pills that Yang Xuan gave him before are worth 200,000 Union coins at this time.

He secretly sold one for 120,000, and fiercely made a fortune.

For him, this is a fortune.

His one-year salary, that's it.

He secretly gestured to Yang Xuan, if necessary, he would provide convenience to let Yang Xuan leave the planet secretly.

However, Yang Xuan smiled and refused. He had to participate in the auction, so naturally he couldn't leave.

Seeing Yang Xuan's refusal, Roddy said nothing.

Anyway, he has already expressed what he meant, and whether he accepts it or not, that is Yang Xuan's own business.

However, he helped Yang Xuan go through the formalities to participate in the auction and gave Yang Xuan a crystal card with a number.

Three Two Two One.

This is Yang Xuan's auction number.

In the past few days, the mysterious Qin Yueyin didn't come again, and seemed to have given up.

But Yang Xuan knew in his heart that as long as he walked out of this trading floor, there would definitely be a Lyrae who would come to him.

Yang Xuan has a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are very cold.

If someone can't tell good from bad, he doesn't mind giving them a deep lesson.

In this way, another day later, the auction held in the trading floor finally began.

The booths are all put away, and a huge platform rises in the middle of the hall.

Hundreds of spotlights at the top of the hall were struck down, brightening the platform.

The host is very sophisticated. After some opening remarks to adjust the atmosphere, he announced that the auction has officially started.

A metal pillar rises from the center of the platform, and a cross-shaped utensil is placed on it.

The light gathered on that object in an instant, every delicate hair was completely shown.

Yang Xuan does not know such a thing, but some auctioneers around him have already called out their names.

"It's the Dark Night Cross, the skull of the Night Shadow Beast."

Yang Xuan doesn't even know what the Night Shadow Beast is, so naturally he doesn't know the purpose of this thing.

But he doesn't care, his goal is just the positive heart.

Sure enough, the host introduced: “Everyone should be familiar with Dark Night Cross. The skull of the Dark Night Shadow Beast is made of it, which is of great benefit to the dark energy-based cultivator. The starting price is 100,000 Union coins. I will increase the price by 10,000 each time and start now."

tone barely fell, and someone shouted: "One hundred thousand."

"One hundred twenty thousand."

"I'll give 130,000."

After a while, the Dark Night Cross was sold at a price of 310,000.

After a good start, the auctioneer was also very happy. He told a rare joke that made everyone laughed heartily.

Next to the auction of the second item, Yang Xuan still doesn't know him, like a hillbilly entering the city.

Pieces of auction items have been sold out. Due to the large number of people participating in the auction, there are very few items that have passed the auction. The only item that has passed the auction is a grotesquely shaped weapon.

The cultivator has its own weapons. No one will be willing to get familiar with other people's weapons.

After a few more auction items, when the metal pillar rose again, Yang Xuan suddenly felt an extremely hot breath, as if a sun appeared in the hall.

He was shocked, and when he looked carefully, there was a flame that was completely white in a transparent container on the pillar.

A sensation of hot to the sun exudes, making the temperature in the hall seem to rise a bit.

The auctioneer closed the lid of the container, the feeling disappeared instantly, and was isolated by the container.

"The anode of the heart, one of the most yang things in the universe, is warm in winter and hot in summer at home. If there is a cold Star Domain in the house, it would be better to buy it back and put it back." Said in a joking tone.

"The starting price is one million, and each time the price is increased by 100,000, starting now."

As soon as the voice fell, the hall fell silent.

Obviously, the auctioneer’s advertising slogan was rather weak and did not play a corresponding role at all.

But think about it, this thing is actually equivalent to a small star, who can buy it if it is full.

Seeing the cold scene, the auctioneer is also very embarrassed, so he said again: "Everyone, although the anode heart is not very useful for the cultivator, there are some people who like to collect this thing, buy it back and resell it. It's not a loss."

"Don't waste time, just announce the pass, this thing is really useless."

Someone shouted in the audience.

His remarks aroused the approval of many people, and many people yelled to pass the shoot.

The auctioneer was helpless, and when he was about to announce the unsold auction, Yang Xuan raised the sign in his hand.

"One million!" He faintly said.