Ignoring him, in full view of everyone, Xue Hao turned around, stared at the motionless young man sitting on the chair with cold eyes, suddenly laughed, and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a little better about this thing."

Hobby, a low-grade god-level martial art!"

The whole place was in an uproar!

If the sixth-grade magical medicine just now caused a lot of discussion, then this time the low-grade divine martial arts caused a complete shock.

Especially since the bidder is still the young sect leader of the Blood Sect, many people are looking at the ancient book again. We don’t know whether the young man is crazy or not, but the young sect leader of the Blood Sect has never suffered a loss. Could it be that this broken book

Is there really something inside?

"Damn it, there really isn't a normal person in Dark Sin City!"

Compared with the doubts of others, Yang Ran's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his downturned palms clenched into fists. He could feel that the guy didn't notice the strangeness of the ancient book at all, and was just being mean.

He deliberately intervened based on a little suspicion.

"Mr. Zhen Wushuang, don't be impulsive, that's the young master of the Blood Sect." Feeling the fluctuation of Yang Ran's aura, which frightened Li Kang beside him, he hurriedly advised.

Taking a deep breath, under the gaze of countless people, Yang Ran's face gradually returned to normal, and his tone also returned to normal. He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, as if he was randomly competing with others: "Two plants

Sixth-grade magic medicine!”

Yang Ran's increase in price made Xue Hao raise his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became more sinister. Today's two bids were blocked, which made him who was usually unscrupulous in the dark sin city feel very unhappy. He stared at Yang Ran:

"Two low-grade god-level martial arts!"

"Young Master!" After hearing this quotation, not only did the audience burst into exclamation, but even the old man beside him couldn't help but stand up.

Even their Blood Sect doesn't have many low-grade god-level martial arts. Now there are only two of them. If they exchanged a useless ancient book because of fighting spirit, they would definitely not be able to avoid punishment when they return.

"Sit down!" Xue Hao's face turned cold and he shouted coldly at the old man. The flash of anger on his face made the old man feel cold and had to shrink back.

This somewhat inexplicable bidding competition immediately made everyone in the audience look a little stunned. No one knew what the young sect leader was going crazy about, and he suddenly got angry with someone he didn't know. This kind of harming people is not good.

Self-interested things are really weird.

The palms in his sleeves trembled slightly, and Yang Ran tried his best to regain his composure.

He absolutely wanted to get the Immortal-Slaying and Demon-Slaying Finger, so no matter who competed with him, they would never get it. Thinking of this, Yang Ran took a deep breath and said: "A fifth-grade magic medicine!"

Everyone in the audience fell into a state of silence again.

A fifth-grade magical medicine. Even the major forces in Dark Sin City cannot possess a fifth-grade magical medicine. Isn’t this guy mentally ill? He actually wasted a fifth-grade magical medicine for a useless ancient book.

?

Of course, there were a few people who looked at Yang Ran solemnly, because they understood that getting this level of magic medicine was not just a matter of chance. Maybe there was really some power behind this guy, otherwise how could he dare to act so arrogantly?

Go against the young master of the Blood Sect.

Hearing Yang Ran's quotation, Xue Hao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. His lips wriggled as if he wanted to shout out a higher bargaining chip, but the old man just stood up immediately, looking anxiously in the former's ear.

Talk a lot.

Obviously, the old man's words had an effect this time. The always arrogant Xue Hao's expression flickered, and he finally sat back with a face full of reluctance.

"Young Master, our thing should be kept as a bargaining chip for the last auction item. If you really want that ancient book, it will never escape your hands." The old man relaxed when he saw Xue Hao sitting down.

He took a breath and whispered.

Xue Hao's expression was still changing. After a while, a look of solemnity flashed across his pupils, "In that case, let this ancient book stay in his hands for a while."

On the opposite side, seeing that the other party finally gave up, Yang Ran slowly exhaled and said in a clear voice: "How about it, Master Gu Yan, can you make an announcement?"

"Haha, this gentleman bought this ancient book with a fifth-grade magic medicine. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

Elder Gu Yan asked with a smile, but no one answered him, so he quickly knocked down the auction hammer.

After acquiring this ancient book at the auction, Yang Ran sneered in his heart at the glances from around him as if they were looking at idiots and lunatics. If these people knew that this ancient book recorded a high-grade emperor-level martial arts, I'm afraid it would be...

They will try their best to auction off all the family property.

Of course, now that the ancient book is in Yang Ran's hands, no one can snatch it away. No matter who has this intention, they will die!

He sat quietly on the chair. After that, several batches of auction items were exchanged on the stage, but none of them attracted Yang Ran's eyes. His eyes lingered on Xue Hao's back in front of him.

Xue Hao thought that he could get a truly valuable martial art with a random act of anger. Unfortunately, in the end, not only did he not get the ancient book, but he also got a death pass.

As for the Immortal-Slaying Demon-Slaying Finger, Yang Ran is determined to get it, and he will do whatever it takes!

This Xue Hao has obviously been tempted to rob him later, and this is so, so Yang Ran doesn't mind and eliminates this threat in advance!

After the ancient books, many precious treasures also appeared one after another, setting off many climaxes in the auction.

It's a pity that the magic medicine that Yang Ran wanted to find did not appear during this period, which made him and Meng Zhongxian a little disappointed. After all, they came here to find these magic medicines this time.

However, Yang Ran observed that since the second half of the "Finger of Killing Immortals and Conquering Demons", neither the two people in the front row nor the mysterious man in black made any bids, which made him feel a little confused.

I suspect that maybe they came here for a certain auction item later. Thinking of this, Yang Ran also had some expectations for the later auction.

"The next thing is the last item in this auction."

Just as he was meditating, Elder Gu Yan's voice rang out, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Yang Ran observed that at this moment, Xue Hao, Qian Mo and the man in black in the front row could not help but straighten their backs, obviously very concerned about the last auction item mentioned by Elder Gu Yan.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, Elder Gu Yan smiled slightly: "I believe that many of you here are here for this object. However, because this object is extremely valuable, the next auction will be held by Mingxu Pavilion.

The Lord Himself presides over it!”

These words immediately caused an uproar, and even Yang Ran was shocked. What on earth is it that requires the master of the Mingxu Pavilion at the eighth level of the Xuanming Realm to personally preside over it?

Before everyone could recover from the shock, they saw a strange flash of black shadow in front of them, and then there was a middle-aged man on the auction stage. When everyone looked at it, it was the master of Mingxu Pavilion - Ming Wujian.

!

Ming Wujian has an ordinary appearance, with a seemingly friendly smile on his face, but everyone present does not dare to look down upon him. You must know that he is the eighth level of the Xuanming Realm and one of the top five strong men in Dark Sin City!

Even though he is smiling now, he is actually extremely ruthless and has killed countless people. Otherwise, Mingxu Pavilion would not have been among the top forces in Dark Sin City for many years.

"Everyone, the last auction item will be presided over by the master of this pavilion." Under the fiery gazes of the crowd, Ming Wujian took out a pair of black gloves without any haste and waved his hands lightly.

As he waved his palms, five old men in black clothes and stern faces walked out slowly, and one person in the middle was carrying a box that was more than one meter high and covered with black cloth.

The four old men on the periphery kept a fixed distance from each other while walking, and surrounded the old man in the middle. A faint sharp true energy lingered around them. Looking at the energy, I am afraid they must be at the peak of the spiritual pulse realm.

Their sharp eyes like eagles slowly swept around.

At this moment, as long as there is any change in the surroundings, these people will directly enter a fighting state.
Chapter completed!