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Chapter 22: Ancient Fragment

It is early spring now, the glaciers are thawing, and the earth is recovering. Although it is still bone-chilling in the morning and evening, the warm breeze blows on my face during the day, making it particularly comfortable.

On the streets of the Imperial Capital, there was a surge of people, shouting and shouting, and there was a bustle everywhere. There were young masters leading dogs and domestic slaves, and even young women in the boudoir invited friends to drink, and they came in twos and threes with little ones in hand.

Luo Shan went to the street to buy some jewelry, clothes and rouge and gouache.

In the flow of people, three people walked from a distance. The two in front were walking side by side, but they were a handsome young man and an old man with gray hair. The two were talking and laughing and having a good time.

"Brother." Luo Tian's beautiful appearance attracted the fiery glances of many girls in the boudoir, and he had to turn to Ye Wuji beside him with some embarrassment, "Have you not arrived at the Treasure Pavilion yet?"

Ye Wuji is an old man. Seeing Luo Tian's expression, he knew that this young man was thin-skinned. He couldn't help laughing and patted Luo Tian on the shoulder, "Little brother, who has never been young and frivolous? One day, you will live among thousands of flowers.

A state where no leaf touches the body."

"It seems that Brother Ye was also an expert in flowering when he was young, so I need to ask for advice." Luo Tian was shocked at first, and then chuckled.

"Of course this is not... a problem!" Ye Wuji's old face turned slightly red, and then he said, "In front is the Treasure Pavilion."

Behind the two of them, Ye Mian had a strange look on his face, and the skin on his face was twitching slightly, but he looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He was enduring a lot of hardship. A few days ago, Ye Wuji also gave strict instructions on how to become a master of elixirs.

, we must give up everything, and the personal relationships between our children should naturally not be tainted. I hope that a few disciples will follow his example and be undistracted and not touch the slightest mundane things. Who would have thought that Master would act like a veteran in the flower bush today, how could he not

People laugh?

Jubao Pavilion is the richest man in the Great Wu Kingdom. It is said that he has semicolons in many countries in the Northern Territory, and his headquarters is in the Dali Kingdom in the middle of Tianxuan Continent. The Dali Kingdom, the Great Wu Kingdom in the Northern Territory and the Eastern Daqi

China is known as the three most powerful countries in Tianxuan Continent. Of course, the combined strength of the latter two countries is equivalent to that of Dali. This shows how powerful Dali is.

At this time, the three of them had already arrived at the entrance of the Jubao Pavilion. To Luo Tian's surprise, the Jubao Pavilion did not look so gorgeous and magnificent on the surface. The entire Jubao Pavilion, which covers an area of ​​several hundred feet, was made of

It is constructed of yellow pear wood, rosewood and mahogany, giving it a majestic and ancient atmosphere.

A long queue was forming at the entrance of the Jubao Pavilion. Many people in luxurious clothes were among them. No one dared to make a loud noise. They all accepted the inspection and physical examination of the guards at the entrance of the Jubao Pavilion.

Ye Wuji seemed not to have expected the scene to be so heated, and immediately led Luo Tian and Ye Mian toward a sparsely populated side door next to the gate.

"Comers, stop here. Only VIPs are allowed to enter and leave here." A man in Tsing Yi with a threatening face stretched out his arm to stop Ye Wuji and the others.

"Is this friend newly appointed?" Ye Wuji was not angry, and with a smile on his face, he took out a light green wooden sign about three inches long and half a finger wide from his robe sleeve.

When the man in green clothes saw the light green wooden sign, he hurriedly bowed and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "It turns out that you are a distinguished guest in the world. It is your responsibility. Please don't behave like a boy."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Ye Wuji waved his hand gently, and walked into the side door with Luo Tian, ​​who was slightly stunned, and Ye Mian, who was full of pride.

There are three floors in the Jubao Pavilion. The first floor accommodates the largest number of people. At first glance, it seems that it cannot accommodate more than a thousand people. Starting from the second floor, it is divided into three VIP rooms for heaven, earth and people, including nine Tianzi rooms.

There are twelve rooms in the "di" room and fifteen rooms in the "human" room. The third floor is where the powerful people of Jubao Pavilion live.

It was the Tianzi Room that Ye Wuji and Luo Tian entered, and all the distinguished guests who were qualified to enter the Tianzi Room were from powerful backgrounds.

After entering Room 6 of Tianzijian, Luo Tian released his spiritual consciousness and found that the entire second floor of the Treasure Collection Pavilion was filled with extremely weak spiritual power fluctuations. He was slightly surprised and became more and more curious about the Treasure Collection Pavilion.

Seeing that Luo Tian seemed to be thinking, Ye Wuji smiled lightly, sat comfortably on the chair, and took a sip of tea, "Don't be nervous, brother, the sound insulation effect in the room is very good."

Luo Tian suddenly realized that this was the case. Immortal cultivators must have set up soundproofing and prohibition circles on the second floor of the Jubao Pavilion.

Seeing that it was still early, Luo Tian closed his eyes and rested his mind. He took this opportunity to scan the Jubao Pavilion with his consciousness for several times, and found that there was no immortal cultivator there, which made him even more confused.

"Brother, the auction has started." After an unknown amount of time, Ye Wuji called softly.

Luo Tian's closed eyes opened, and at a glance he saw several men and women standing on the huge circular stone platform in the center of the first floor. Standing at the front was a middle-aged man of about forty years old.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a few strands of zhenqi hit the gong beside him, making a crisp sound. Immediately, the sound of words on the entire first floor disappeared.

The real energy was released, the middle-aged man who presided over the auction turned out to be a powerful person.

"First of all, I would like to thank you all for your support." The middle-aged man's voice spread clearly throughout the audience, "This auction is divided into three rounds. According to the old rules, the first round is still the panacea..."

After listening to a few words, Luo Tian lost interest, adjusted to a more comfortable position, and lay quietly in the chair.

Under the crowd's rush, the first round of auction quickly came to an end, and the three-hundred-year-old red fruit was auctioned for 100,000 taels of silver.

Luo Tian and Ye Wuji looked at each other, both shook their heads and smiled bitterly, thinking that there were indeed many enemies in the imperial capital.

The second round of auction was about the magic weapon skills. The middle-aged man first lifted the red cloth on the first jade plate, revealing a simple dark red long sword.

"This magic weapon is Huo Xia, the sword carried by the old flame who dominated the world three hundred years ago. It is extremely sharp when it blows and breaks hair. The starting price is 50,000 taels of silver. The minimum increase is 5,000 taels of silver. The bidding begins!"

"Sixty thousand taels."

"Seventy thousand taels."

"I'll give you one hundred thousand taels!"



Not to mention that the Huoxia Sword was eventually bought by a young master for three hundred thousand taels of silver.

At this time, the middle-aged man in charge of the auction lifted a second piece of red cloth, picked up a somewhat tattered book, and held it high.

"This ancient fragment was left by a guest. The guest told me that the starting price for this item is at least 300,000 taels of silver."

Everyone screamed, pricked up their ears, and stared at the ancient fragmented book with wide eyes. After discovering that the words contained in the fragmented book were as difficult to read as ghostly symbols, most of them lost the bid.

interest of.

Luo Tian, ​​who had not made any movement for a long time, his eyes lit up. Just now he scanned the ancient fragmented book with his spiritual consciousness as usual, and found that an unparalleled fluctuation flashed across the ancient fragmented book.

"Three hundred and one thousand."

Luo Tian said calmly, with no expression on his face.

The pair of masters and disciples, Ye Wuji and Ye Mian, looked at Luo Tian in surprise. Then, Ye Mian still stood respectfully by the window and hung the wooden sign with Luo Tian's name outside Room 6.

rise.

There were many people with good eyesight among the crowd. They saw the word Luo Tian at a glance, and immediately the whole place burst into uproar again.

"I knew who it was. It turned out to be that dandy from the Luo family."

"The only ones willing to spend a lot of money to buy such a worthless thing are these idle young men!"

"What a loser!"

Most people sighed, feeling very sorry that Luo Tian spent money to buy such a decoration. Of course, most of them watched the show with gloating.

"Three hundred and twenty thousand." A loud voice came from Room 9 of Tianzijian, and immediately, a wooden sign with the words Huangfu Jingtao was hung high.

Everyone shook their heads again, and it turned out that the master of the Huangfu family also came to join in the fun. I really couldn't understand what these prodigal dandies were thinking.

"Three hundred and thirty thousand."

Luo Tian continued to bid with a calm expression.

"Three hundred and forty thousand." Huangfu Jingtao did not give in at all.

Finally, when Luo Tian's bid reached 410,000, Huangfu Jingtao finally removed the bidding wooden sign.

Soon someone brought the ancient scraps to Room 6 of Tianzijian. Luo Tian took out the banknote and paid 410,000 silver, and the transaction was successful.

After flipping through a few pages of the old book, Luo Tian frowned slightly. No matter how much his spiritual consciousness was activated at this moment, he could no longer sense the mysterious fluctuations.

"Little brother, you are really too impatient this time. In my opinion, this incomplete book is not worth the price at all..." Ye Wuji sighed softly and persuaded him earnestly.

"It would be good to study this ancient writing." Luo Tian smiled slightly, naturally he would not reveal the secret to Ye Wuji.
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