Invincible Martial King

Lingyuan Pavilion was an old name merchant guild in Shouyang City. Not only was it powerful, its territory in the city was not small as well. Take this mausoleum garden for example. It took up over a hundred acres. Other than the great hall that could accommodate a thousand people, there were twenty Sky Room Room and fifty Earth Room.    

    

Even though a hundred years had passed, the Extreme Tao Academic Palace disciples still received the most noble treatment from the Lingyuan Pavilion.    

    

Under the orders of the boss behind the Lingyuan Pavilion, this manager brought Lu Chen and the others into the Sky No. 1 Room. It was a private room, but it was as luxurious as the mortal palace.    

    

Through the large window, one could see the entire hall from the private room. Even the auction platform was no exception.    

    

"If I remember correctly."    

    

"It has been ten years since this room has been opened, but I didn't expect that once these few people from Extreme Tao Academic Palace arrived, the Lingyuan Pavilion would open the door of this room.    

    

As Lu Chen and the others walked into Sky No. 1 Room, a sneer came from another room not far away.    

    

A tall and sturdy man heavily placed the wine cup on the table, scaring the charming maids who served him. Their faces turned pale and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that they would become the one who would vent their anger.    

    

"Calm down, Young Lord."    

    

"It's only a private room, and as far as I know, that Taoist is also here right?" Even if he doesn't say anything, why should we fuss over it? "    

    

At this time, one of the Old Servant people advised.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

"The man from the Dao?" I think it's because we lost to Ann Yuanqing a few years ago and lost a lot of spirit, otherwise, do you need us to show our faces here? "    

    

The man seemed to have thought of something, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He drained the cup of wine in one gulp, and his expression was not only filled with anger, but also helplessness and hesitation.    

    

Seeing this, the Old Servant did not continue speaking. His Three Palaces And Six Sects was above everyone else, even though they were very close to that level, they were still lacking a bit of distance. It was fine if they were to say something negative, but if word of this got out, it would inevitably attract some criticism.    

    

Old Servant sighed, the several servants in the room suddenly froze, and walked out of the room in a daze. When they woke up again, they had completely forgotten about the words they had heard before.    

    

… ….    

    

"Wind Storm Valley guy is here."    

    

"It seems like this Auction will not be calm. I want to see what kind of show there is going to be." In another room, a handsome man sat there. There was a tranquility between his brows that was deep and bottomless, and his entire body emitted a special disposition that seemed like it transcended the outside world.    

    

"BOOM!"    

    

When the golden bell rang, it caused the originally somewhat quiet hall to become restless. This was the special Lucky Bell that only belonged to the trading companies, and once it rang, it meant that the Auction was about to begin.    

    

As expected, as his voice fell, a pure white haired old man appeared on the stage. He looked at the audience with a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Many thanks to all of you esteemed guests for coming to participate in Lingyuan Pavilion."    

    

"This old man will be in charge of managing the Auction this time. If you don't mind, you can call me Dragon Bone."    

    

The old man's voice was as loud and clear as a bell, it suppressed the complicated discussion. His eyes were blazing as he waved his hand: "The Auction has officially begun."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, a dozen or so graceful maids appeared on the stage with trays made of gold. Each tray was covered in a special red cloth.    

    

"The first auction item, Myriad Years Black Iron."    

    

"The starting price is three million soul crystals. Each increase must be at least five hundred thousand soul crystals."    

    

… ….    

    

The Sky No. 1 Room was very quiet. Lu Chen was drinking his free wine calmly while Nan Hongyi closed her eyes and did not speak. Su Yuvrann, on the other hand, was slowly peeling an orange while Zheng Manghu and a few others were looking down with interest at the Auction through the French windows.    

    

Extreme Tao Academic Palace had sealed the mountain for a hundred years. This was the first time they had descended the mountain, so naturally, they were filled with curiosity.    

    

Nan Hongyi and Su Yuvrann, on the other hand, obviously didn't have a good impression of these auction items, so they didn't pay much attention to them. Lu Chen, on the other hand, was more uninterested in them.    

    

Right now, his horizons were extremely high. Even if a Tao Artifact appeared in front of him, it would still be difficult for it to attract even the slightest bit of attention. It wasn't because he had a low vision in the past, but because he had always had a high vision. In the past, when he was forced to do so, in order to increase his strength, he had to come into contact with something that he didn't like in his previous life.    

    

The Sky No. 1 Room was indeed very quiet, in stark contrast to the clamoring of the bidders outside. To ordinary practitioners, the items that the Lingyuan Pavilion had taken out this time were actually better than the ones they had in the past. A series of five or six items were auctioned consecutively, causing countless people to fight over them.    

    

It had to be known, in the past, unless it was the finale of the Auction, it would be hard to even catch a glimpse of these true distinguished guests, let alone take action.    

    

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.    

    

More than ten treasures had already been auctioned off on the auction stage and more than half of the Auction had also been completed. However, the atmosphere of the entire audience had become even more fiery, and there was no sign of it calming down at all.    

    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the auctioneer, the dragon bone, faintly smiled and said in a clear voice, "I believe everyone will like this next auction item even more."    

    

"Because it is the unique glazed profound crystal found in our Shouyang City!"    

    

As his voice fell, the red cloth was removed, revealing a strange crystal the size of a fist within the golden tray. The light it radiated was unusually gorgeous and enchanting from afar.    

    

"It really is a Mysterious Glass Crystal."    

    

"It's rare, really rare. The Glazed Profound Crystals normally auctioned are only the size of a thumb, but they are enough to fuse with several Tao Artifact. This piece is as big as a fist, and I'm afraid that not to mention several of them, even dozens would be more than enough!"    

    

… ….    

    

The profound crystal glazed on the tray attracted the burning gazes of countless people, and clear fluctuations of Qi could be seen in many Sky and Earth Room.    

    

"Mysterious Glass Crystals."    

    

Nan Hongyi suddenly opened her eyes as Su Yuvrann simultaneously stopped peeling the orange. Both of them looked at the Mysterious Glass Crystal on the tray at the same time with a trace of curiosity and curiosity in their eyes.    

    

Zheng Manghu and the others had even more obvious expressions as they stared at the golden tray. They wanted to snatch it away.    

    

"Do you have enough soul crystals?"    

    

Lu Chen said indifferently as he glanced at them.    

    

"Soul crystals?"    

    

"I have five million soul crystals."    

    

"I also have more than four hundred soul crystals."    

    

"If it's me, I'll bring over three million soul crystals …"    

    

Hearing this, Zheng Manghu and the others started to ask, not knowing what Lu Chen meant by that.    

    

Sensing Lu Chen's gaze, Nan Hongyi frowned and whispered, "Six million soul crystals."    

    

"Don't look at me, I only have less than a million soul crystals."    

    

Su Yuvrann immediately waved her hand without waiting for Lu Chen to look over.    

    

"Not enough."    

    

Seeing this, Lu Chen shook his head and continued, "If I remember correctly, according to what Elder Cheng said, ordinary profound crystals the size of a thumb are worth more than ten million soul crystals. This soul crystal is the size of a fist, and there are also many people who are fighting over it …"    

    

He did not continue to speak, but Nan Hongyi, Su Yuvrann and the others all understood what he meant, and their faces all became a little awkward. They were all Extreme Tao Academic Palace disciples, but they had not left the mountain for a hundred years.