Underground trading city, auction area.
The dozens of rows of seats were already full, and the practitioners who had no seats had to stand around the auction table.
Chen Yan picked up the white goblin that walked very slowly with one hand. The white goblin was instantly suspended in the air and struggled instinctively.
"Don't move." Chen Yan said.
The little white goblin stopped struggling immediately, but cursed in his heart: Damn human, sooner or later I will catch you!
Chen Yan asked, "Do you have a name?"
The little white elf was slightly stunned. It said flatteringly: "Master, I don't have a name. Please give me a name!"
fart!
How could she know its name?
Just call her "Master" and she really thinks she is the master?
That's really funny.
Chen Yan had no idea that this little white elf had so much inner drama. She lowered her eyes to glance at it and said, "Then I'll give you a name. Let's call you Xiaofu."
"Thank you for the name, Master! Xiaofu likes it very much!" The little white elf smiled with curved eyebrows.
But at this moment, its inner monologue is: Do humans have any taste at all? They actually gave it such a vulgar name?
Sui Changyun behind him said, "I think Xiaofu sounds good too."
Chen Yan then looked at Sui Changyun.
Sui Changyun's breathing stagnated slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to salute her, but she stopped him.
"Changyun, Senior Sister Jing, long time no see." Chen Yan said in a low voice.
Jing Zifu's eyes warmed slightly when she heard this, and she felt a surge of joy at reunion. She opened her lips slightly and said, "Long time no see, Junior Sister."
Just when Sui Changyun was about to address Chen Yan as 'Your Majesty', he heard Chen Yan say, "Here, you can just call me Yan Yan."
Chen Yan paused and asked, "Why did you end up here?"
Sui Changyun raised his eyes and explained, "Half a month ago, Fu'er and I went through countless hardships and finally cultivated to the point where we were about to ascend to the upper realm. But just as we were about to cross the void passage to the upper realm, we accidentally fell into a terrifying spatial vortex."
At this point, his face turned pale, as if he was still frightened by the recollection of the thrilling scene.
“When we opened our eyes again, we found ourselves in this unfamiliar world.”
"As newcomers, we knew nothing about this prehistoric world. Furthermore, our own strength was weak, so we were completely unable to cope with the various powerful beings here. Not long after, we unfortunately fell into this underground trading city and were imprisoned there, suffering torture and humiliation..."
Sui Changyun's eyes dimmed, his hands unconsciously clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned white.
Here, he deeply experienced what "survival of the fittest" means!
He felt guilty towards Fu'er.
It was he who failed to protect her, causing her to suffer so much.
Jing Zifu looked at Chen Yan and said gratefully, "Luckily we met you today, Master...Yan Yan. Thank you."
"Why thank me?" Chen Yan shook her head. "Just follow me first. After we leave the underground trading city, I'll make plans for you."
"Okay." Sui Changyun and Jing Zifu were both moved.
The little white elf, also known as Xiaofu, listened to their conversation and his eyes flashed slightly.
Ascend to the upper realm?
That means these two people are from the middle realm, and its current master knows them, so... the master is also from the middle realm?
Xiaofu's lips curled slightly.
At this time, the auction was about to begin.
An old man walked onto the auction stage. As soon as he appeared, almost all eyes were focused on him.
And Chen Yan also looked up.
But her gaze only stayed on the old man for a moment, then she turned to scan the people present, she wanted to find Senior Sister Dong Xinxin.
But after looking at everyone, I couldn't find the Senior Sister Dong Xinxin described by Senior Brother Qu Su.
Her heart sank a little.
The old man at the auction table had a kind smile on his face. He said, "Welcome everyone, our Underground Trading City is honored to have you here. I won't say any more nonsense, everyone, please look up--"
He raised his hand slightly.
He gestured for everyone to look directly above the auction table.
"This is the name of the auction item in this auction."
Everyone looked up and saw a crystal screen appearing right above the auction table, listing a large number of rare items.
Just looking at it makes people feel warm in their hearts.
Chen Yan's gaze fell on an item at the very bottom of the crystal screen.
Named——
'black'.
I guess this is the nickname for Black Water.
Chen Yan moved to other auction items and looked at them carefully.
There are elixirs, spiritual objects, spiritual treasures, artifacts, spiritual herbs and medicines, refining materials and other items in it.
They are all rare and precious items.
But among these auction items, there was a furnace tripod marked as "Pure Yin Body".
Chen Yan frowned slightly.
She naturally knew that this was not a real furnace.
The old man smiled and said, "Now that you have seen it, we will begin the auction one by one. All the auction items will go to the highest bidder!"
"Each bid must be increased by at least fifty Primordial Pearls."
The old man took an item from the waiter and presented it to the crowd, explaining with a smile, "The first lot is the Dao Yuan Demon Banner. This is a peerless artifact once held by the Demon Lord, a tool that controlled the universe! This Dao Yuan Demon Banner is as black as ink, and runes are scattered all over its surface. The pole is forged from a rare black iron, incredibly solid, yet icy cold to the touch. A gentle wave of this demon banner can stir up the wind and clouds, causing the very power of heaven and earth to tremble!"
"The starting price for the Daoyuan Demon Banner is five hundred Honghuang Pearls!"
Everyone present was a little moved when looking at the Yuanmo Banner.
But they are not demons, and cannot exert the power of this Yuanmo Banner at all.
"This Yuanmo Banner is indeed a good thing, but it is not suitable for us to use!" someone said loudly.
Upon hearing this, the old man smiled calmly and said, "This Yuan Mo Banner is indeed more suitable for the demon clan, but the demon clan is almost extinct. If it is not suitable for us, then who can use it?"
His words immediately resonated with some people.
"Five hundred and fifty Great Desolation Pearls!"
"Six hundred prehistoric pearls!"
"Seven hundred!"
"Eight hundred!"
"One thousand!" a bearded man shouted.
Then, no one bid.
Seeing this, the old man smiled and said, "Anyone else bid?"
"It's useless to shoot back this Yuanmo Banner." Someone muttered.
"that is!"
"If something doesn't suit us, it doesn't suit us. There are still many good things to come!"
Just when the old man thought no one was bidding and was about to count down to three times—
"One thousand and one hundred!"
Everyone was slightly surprised and looked towards the source of the sound.
The person bidding the price was a young woman with an ordinary face.
The old man was delighted, "Is there anyone else bidding?!"
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