Chapter 285: Hei Yin Cheng

"I see! As long as it's not a Dou Wang, there is no one we Ghost Shadow can't kill!" The cavalry beside the ghost shadow leader felt relieved.

"Order all those above Dou Shi to attack from a distance, and those at Dou Shi and below, prepare the golden silkworm silk net. You must capture him alive and let him suffer all kinds of torture to relieve my hatred!" The ghost shadow leader shouted with a ferocious face.

Following the order of the ghost shadow leader, all the black-clothed cavalry executed the order in an orderly manner. All those above Dou Shi began to attack Xiao Yan from a distance.

The colorful long-range attacks hit Xiao Yan, without sparking a single spark, and all disappeared inexplicably.

"This... how is this possible!" The ghost shadow leader frowned at this time, feeling very incredible, and things exceeded his expectations.

More than a hundred Dou Shi and dozens of Dou Ling attacked together. Even a Dou Wang would be seriously injured, so how could there be nothing wrong.

In just a blink of an eye, all the black-clothed cavalry turned into ashes, and the whole plain was bare, as if the black-clothed cavalry had never appeared.

Medicinal materials for restoring the soul are extremely precious. As long as they appear, they will be bought, because this thing is the medicinal material that alchemists like most, and alchemists don't lack money at all.

The black-clothed cavalry who were riding horses and fleeing, as long as they touched the shock wave, gradually began to dissipate and turned into ashes.

Of course, Xiao Yan bought so many medicinal materials, which naturally attracted the robbery of interested people, so he didn't sleep very peacefully at night, and killed dozens of flies.

After the caravan was adjusted under Duo Ma's instructions, it set off for the Hei Yin Cheng again.

After Duo Ma paid the entry fee, he walked into the city. The city constantly heard the miserable wails of people before they died, but the people in the city were obviously used to it and treated it as music to listen to.

I don't know how long the motorcade drove, but it suddenly stopped because it had already reached the Hei Yin Cheng.

After Xiao Yan walked out of Qian Yao Fang, he found a hotel to rest for a night.

"The latter!" Xiao Yan answered faintly.

After Xiao Yan entered the auction house, he showed the emerald card to the reception maid.

The old man looked around, and seeing no one bidding, hurriedly knocked on the hammer and smiled: "Since no one bids, this long sword belongs to this gentleman."

"I like this thing!" The young man with a pale face saw the black wings with lightning on the scroll and showed a happy expression on his face.

"Hehe, everyone must have been waiting anxiously. Since that's the case, I won't say any more scene words! Now I announce! The Hei Yin Cheng auction, now begins!" The white-haired old man in gorgeous clothes stood on the crystal platform and smiled.

"The pill contains rich vitality, which can not only improve people's lifespan but also slow down aging and beautify. It is really rare. It's just that I am clumsy, what is the name of this pill?" The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Yan and asked.

"Young Sect Master, this flying Dou Technique is very rare. The starting price of the auction will not be lower than one million gold coins, and if you want to auction it, it will take at least two million gold coins. If you buy this thing, you won't be able to compete for the things behind!" The old man beside the young man frowned and said.

Xiao Yan's purpose of auctioning the Longevity Pill was this VIP card, so after collecting the emerald card, he left the auction house, wandered around the street, killed time, and waited for the auction to begin.

The white-haired old man tilted the small jade bottle and poured out a pill, placing it in his palm to examine it carefully.

"Good, good!" Seeing that Xiao Yan refused to say more, the white-haired old man didn't dare to ask more. The alchemist who could refine such a magical pill would definitely not be lower than the fourth grade, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

Seeing Xiao Yan take out the emerald card, the maid's attitude became incomparably respectful, leading Xiao Yan to the VIP seat that had been arranged long ago.

Xiao Yan heard the sound of the old man knocking on the hammer, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then continued to pretend to sleep.

"Is this person crazy? Daring to grab things from the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect!" Someone muttered.

"Twenty thousand gold coins!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, a lazy voice sounded in the field.

"Who was the person who just went in?" The young man looked at Xiao Yan's back, frowning slightly, because Xiao Yan gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Then he is miserable! This Young Sect Master is famous for his ruthlessness, and his father is a powerhouse in the top ten of the Black List!" Those who knew Fan Ling, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, all showed gloating expressions on their faces.

"Nothing!" The young man shook his head and took people in directly.

Hearing the discussion of the crowd, the white-haired auctioneer reacted instantly and shouted in a low voice: "This person bid twenty thousand gold coins, is there any higher?"

After following the maid for several dozen meters, the former stopped in front of a small secret chamber. She bowed to Xiao Yan, exposing her proud assets before him, and smiled: "Sir, as long as you hand over the items you wish to auction to the master inside for evaluation and verification, you will be able to obtain auction seating of different grades according to the rarity of your items."

"This pill is called Longevity Pill! I don't know how many gold coins it can be auctioned for!" Xiao Yan asked.

"The items auctioned by the gentleman have reached the second-level VIP level of our Black Seal Auction House. This is your seat number. This afternoon, the auction will officially begin. Please sit in the seat by then." After the old man collected the pill, he took out a card made of green emerald from the counter and handed it to Xiao Yan.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and seeing that it was the young man from just now, they were somewhat surprised.

"This sword is named Han Feng, cast from cold iron, and can be called cutting iron like mud. It is inlaid with a third-grade ice-type magical beast core. If a person who cultivates water or ice attributes takes it to fight, the power can be improved to a higher level! Now start auctioning, starting price is ten thousand, please!" The old man held the long sword and smiled.

"Is this person sleepwalking?" Everyone saw Xiao Yan didn't even open his eyes, and asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the source of the sound to see which big head was bidding. Although this sword is good, it can only

"Sigh! Just a little exercise and I'm already this tired; my body is far worse than before!" Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, climbed into the carriage, and went to rest.

Xiao Yan nodded. Too lazy to look at the beautiful scenery the maid was revealing, he pushed open the black wooden door and walked inside.

"Boom!" A massive circular shockwave centered on Xiao Yan spread rapidly outward, turning everything in its path into ashes.

As soon as Xiao Yan entered the appraisal room, a maid with a hot figure walked up and said in a sweet, coquettish voice: "Sir, are you here to have treasures appraised? Or to have them evaluated for auction?"

The layout of the secret chamber was very simple, with only one table and two chairs.

A white-haired old man was scanning Xiao Yan with a sharp gaze, his brows slightly furrowed because he couldn't see anything; Xiao Yan looked like an ordinary person. However, he knew that an ordinary person could not survive in this Black-Corner Region, so he could only conclude that Xiao Yan was not simple.

(End of chapter)