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019 You Soft

After a while, the two finally explained some things clearly and their attention gradually focused on the trade fair.

Not far away, there was a delicate young man sitting, who was only in his teens. A middle-aged man in black stood beside him, wearing a golden golden mask on his face.

After more than half of the transaction, he never bid for any items, and this person attracted Lan Xi's attention.

One after another, the trade fair progressed very smoothly. Three hours passed soon, and several sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking came from time to time. At this time, it was not far from dawn, but there was no sign of Ziyuan Stone. Lan Xi was a little anxious...

"Elf dancer! The starting price is 300 gold coins. This is smuggled from the Western world. The journey is long and very rare. It is a top dancer as beautiful as a fairy!" The auctioneer shouted loudly.

At this time, a thin elf woman was taken to the front of the stage. The little woman looked nervous, with her pointed ears, beautiful big eyes, and her clean skin were a little light green. She covered her lower body with only a small animal skin skirt, looking pitiful.

"31o gold coins!" Soon someone began to raise the price in the audience...

Lan Xi swallowed a mouthful of cold tea and said, spitting out the stars and angrily towards the audience: "Underground transactions are so dark, even the little girl came to auction, which is explicitly prohibited in Oriental 6. I have time and I want to go and talk to the ancestors in St. Field. This kind of transaction that goes against conscience will not be operated in the future."

"Who is my ancestor?" Han Feng looked confused.

"St. Zixiu's grandfather is also the ruler of the entire St. Field family. St. Field Byer, we are used to calling him his ancestors."

"This elf dancer is quite pitiful. If so, we can save her." Han Feng looked at the audience and looked solemn. In his opinion, the world of cultivation outside was much more complicated than in the Kong Valley Temple.

The elf dancer knelt on the table with both knees, helpless tears flashed in her clear eyes, her hands tightly hugged in front of her, lowered her cheeks, crawled her body, and protected her last dignity.

"Yes, it's so pitiful, no, I can't watch her fall into the bad guy's hands." Lan Xi thought for a moment, made a decision immediately, stood up, and gave a clear call from the audience: "I'll give a thousand gold coins."

The auctioneer was very excited when he saw someone bidding at a high price: "This girl, I bid for one thousand gold. Is there anyone following it? One thousand gold once, one thousand gold twice... The last time, one thousand gold three times, the deal is completed!"

A heavy hammer, a finale, is the highest bidding that has appeared at the trade fair so far.

In the Oriental Great 6 cultivation world, there are two common currencies, silver coins and gold coins. One gold coins are equivalent to one hundred silver coins, and one gold coins are basically equivalent to the value of a two-year-old adult beef cattle. Lan Xi used a thousand cows to save the weak and weak elf woman.

At this moment, Han Feng noticed the young man in white who was about ten years old and was staring at them secretly with his own light.

"Lan Xi, do you see that young man in white clothes? He looks young and is not very old and has been paying attention to this place." He noticed something strange and couldn't figure it out in his heart.

"Well, I did some preparations in advance, checked, participated in this auction, and some information about potential buyers. There were no big names with great backgrounds. There will be news about Zi Yuanshi in this trade fair, and not many people know about it."

He nodded: "That young man is fair and pure, and he feels extraordinary. He feels like he has seen it somewhere. He has been silent in the Valley Temple for three years and has forgotten a lot of things before. But it is certain that I have a little impression of that mysterious young man."

"There shouldn't be many people who can remember you who were once Duxiu. We should be more careful and be more careful." Lan Xi teased with a laugh, and his heart gradually became nervous.

The several consecutive crows of chickens and dogs barking were approaching, and the auction continued to be held underground. The appearance of the elf dancer made the atmosphere more lively, and the sleepy feeling in the middle of the night also dissipated.

The elf dancer bought with one thousand gold coins is very well-behaved, frivolous in figure, beautiful and charming in appearance, and has a nice name, gentle.

Lan Xi looked at Chuchu's pitiful Yourou and asked in a low voice: "Who is so cruel to send you to Tangxi Guild Hall for auction, where is the conscience?"

Yourou had bright eyes and big eyes, with tears in her eyes, and replied, "Thank you for your rescue. I was born in the fallen forest and belonged to the elves tribe there. I was accidentally caught by the barbarians and moved here."

"After a while, I will arrange you to a place. You will stay at the Tangxi Guild Hall for two days. Two days later, someone will take you to the Lan family mansion in Blue City. When the time is right, you will be sent back to the fallen forest." Lan Xi was worried that there would be an urgent matter in the future, so she arranged Yourou in advance.

"Thank you Miss Lanxi, thank you!"

Yourou was grateful to Lan Xi from the bottom of her heart and stood behind her and kept moving forward.

The remains of forest belongs to the snowy area, adjacent to the North Sea Strait, and is located on the edge of the area. Not only are there all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts living there, but also cultivators from the East Great 6 and elves from the Western Frontier Forest.

As a scattered area, the things that left behind the forest are deceiving and the prey of the weak are happening all the time.

At this moment, a box of boxwood was placed on the ebony table. Boxwood was a relatively ordinary wood and did not attract people's attention at the beginning.

Lan Xi glanced inadvertently, and her heart was throbbing. It was derived from the unique sensitive sense of smell in the Trumen family. She sensed a special touch of spiritual energy, and the source of the spiritual energy was the boxwood box that looked inconspicuous.

The auctioneer was still enthusiastic, with a round belly, full of energy and a loud voice: "This box contains an unknown treasure. The so-called unknown treasure means that the talent of our Tangxi Chamber of Commerce is indifferent and cannot clearly distinguish what it is. We can only slightly detect a trace of special spiritual energy. Everyone is a Taoist person, and they all know that only treasures at the level of sacred objects can have spiritual power. So based on this point, our Chamber of Commerce decided to define this item as the supreme treasure of this auction, with a price of 100 gold coins!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately caused a stir in the audience. The so-called price of peeping means that you will charge a hundred gold if you take a look.

"What a broken thing? The price of peeping is 100 gold. You Tangxi Chamber of Commerce are playing tricks, right?" A strong bald man shouted.

Seeing the audience full of doubts, the auctioneer immediately smiled and explained, "We are also entrusted by others. The treasure is only for the current fate. Please forgive me a lot. The price of 100 gold is determined by the owner of the treasure, and I can't make the decision."

After saying this, some cash-strapped buyers gave up and stood up in groups to leave the venue.

After a while, the originally bustling and crowded venue became much deserted, and there were about ten people sitting around, chatting and sighing. One hundred gold coins were not a small number after all.

Han Feng is in the Kong Valley Temple, guarding the three thousand acres of lakeside wetlands. The salary for a year is only ten silver coins, and one gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins. After this conversion, Han Feng’s salary for a thousand years has been used up.
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