Chapter 105

The Ghost Black Market bathed in warm sunlight in the morning .

The auction for today began . Cultivators from pavilions all flocked towards the Hiding Dragon Pavilion in the middle .

You want the pellet? Xionger took out a pellet to disguise voice and countenance and gave it to Ye Chen before leaving .

Ye Chen glanced at Xionger s crotch and coughed, Leave it to yourself!

He fished out a wolf-head mask from storage bag and wore it, refusing Xionger kindness because of the disgusting pellet .

Alright . Xionger swallowed two pellets .

He became a stout elder with moustache on his chin and shortened . But he did not look like an old man .

The two came to the Hiding Dragon Pavilion

with the crowds .

They began to eat in a corner upon arrival and glimpsed at the entrance of the pavilion .

The cultivators from the clans of the Great Chu Empire streamed inside . Especially the bidders from feuds clans seemed to fight in the price race with gloomy looks .

The representatives from the three sects arrived and the ones from the Blood-thirst Palace reached finally .

Ye Chen saw Wu Changqings sullen look . His disgrace yesterday was the biggest laughing stock . Furious, he promised to take Ye Chens life .

Dont be arrogant today . Otherwise Ill make you pay for the price . Ye Chen sneered and cast a glimpse at Wu Changqing .

Behave yourself today .

Xionger mumbled while stuffing food in mouth, Dont find trouble for yourself . Wu Changqing is difficult to deal with .

I see .

The bidders walked towards their positions .

All of them fixed their eyes on the high podium ahead .

According to the routine, spirit tools were for yesterdays auction and Xuan skills for today .

Whether I can get a Xuan skill or not this time . Discussion started before the auction .

Its said the Xuan skills for this auction are all amazing!

So what? None of our business .

Sect elder Yang, the host of the auction standing on the high podium, looked below, Auction starts now .

An ancient volume taken out by him dazzled the bidders eyes .

One Yang Finger

Yang Finger . He introduced the volume floating aloft, Refine the true Yang energy, and gather it in one finger . Its useful for bidders with the element of fire .

Base price fifty thousand . Bid begins .

Sixty thousand . Someone lifted his sign high .

Clan Qi bids two hundred thousand . A sect elder in grey from Clan Qi in the Nanjiang area was the second bidder .

The proud man lay leisurely in his chair with a joking look . His price forced other bidders back to their seats, including Xionger .

Shit, I want to bid . Xionger kept cursing .

Cultivation clans are well off . Ye Chen sighed .

Two hundred and ten thousand and ten thousand . A beautiful middle-aged woman in red from Clan Wang in the Beichuan area increased the price .

Clan Wang was stronger than Clan Qi . The woman must penetrate the value of the skill and would not give in easily .

Two hundred and fifty thousand . Clan Situ from the Xishu area joined the bid and added forty thousand more .

Three hundred thousand . Clan Shangguan from the Dongyue area pushed the bid to its climax .

Three hundred and ten thousand .

Three hundred and fifty thousand .

Cultivation clans bid one after another . The price reached as high as five hundred thousand in less than one minute . Loose cultivators revealed helpless looks .