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"Time's up, get on the Auction." At the time specified by the person, Zhan Lingfeng arrived here and waited for a while when he heard a young man say this.
Then, Zhan Lingfeng saw many people getting onto a Minibus.
When Zhan Lingfeng got on the vehicle, it drove towards the outskirts of the city.
This made Zhan Lingfeng curious.
After driving for a while, the vehicle entered a Yard, but instead of stopping after entering the Yard, it went through a hole, and when the vehicle entered inside, everyone was let off.
Soon after, a middle-aged man came out and checked everyone's identification badges one by one before saying, "Follow me."
It was quite mysterious!
Zhan Lingfeng looked around at the people and did not notice anything unusual. Being bold and skilled, he naturally did not show any signs of fear.
When they arrived here, they saw a door being pushed open, revealing an elevator. Everyone entered the elevator.
Then, the elevator descended.
After a while, the elevator stopped.
When the elevator doors opened, Zhan Lingfeng was somewhat shocked.
At a glance, he saw that this was a huge Underground Space, covered with Red Carpet, filled with various flowers and plants. It seemed to have good ventilation facilities, as there was no stuffy feeling inside.
Many young women dressed in Qipao stood around to greet everyone's arrival.
As they continued walking inside, they noticed that quite a number of people had already gathered.
What is going on here?
Zhan Lingfeng did not expect that an underground auction would turn out to be so mysterious and luxurious.
As he scanned the surroundings, Zhan Lingfeng narrowed his eyes. He was surprised to see many cultivators present. Of course, their cultivation levels were not particularly high, but the aura they emitted indicated that they all had some level of cultivation.
It seems there are many cultivation tiers beneath the Dark Energy Layer!
Zhan Lingfeng was guided to a backstage area of the auction.
Once there, Zhan Lingfeng discovered that guests could pick up various clothing and masks according to their needs, and there were even some makeup items provided for free.
After thinking for a moment, Zhan Lingfeng decided to take some makeup items and then entered a private dressing room. Using special methods, he altered his appearance and changed his clothes before exiting through another door.
He didn't expect things to turn out this way; if he had known, he would have come in disguise!
Zhan Lingfeng thought to himself.
After sitting down in a different spot, Zhan Lingfeng saw a stunning woman walk onto the stage and announce loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, today we have valuable items for auction that have been verified and sent to you via text message. I believe you are all aware of them. Additionally, there are some unverified items available for auction, which is your chance to find hidden treasures. Now let me explain the rules."
The auctioneer spoke for a while before saying, "The first item is a prescription. After our verification, it is determined to be from the Han Dynasty. The starting bid is one hundred thousand. You may come up to take a look."
This seems to be a chance for hidden treasures!
One by one, people went up to inspect it before coming back down. Zhan Lingfeng also took a look along with everyone else; it was indeed an old piece of paper with names of various medicinal herbs written on it.
Zhan Lingfeng wasn't particularly interested in this item and simply watched as others placed their bids.
The prescription was ultimately sold for three hundred ten thousand.
"Next is a short sword; however, it is clearly broken. The starting bid is still one hundred thousand. Please come forward to take a look."
Looking at the rust-covered short sword, Zhan Lingfeng smiled and stepped forward to examine it closely.
However, as he looked at it, his eyes narrowed.
How could there be such a thing?
Zhan Lingfeng was somewhat surprised.
This was clearly a spiritual sword that only a cultivator could use. However, the spiritual energy of this sword had been completely depleted, which was why it appeared this way. If it were nurtured, the sword would undoubtedly regain its spiritual energy.
As he quickly scanned the surroundings, Zhan Lingfeng had already made up his mind; he had to acquire this short sword no matter what.
After arriving on Earth, he really did not have a single weapon. This sword was indeed the most suitable item for him.
After sitting down again, the bidding began.
"One hundred fifty thousand."
Finally, someone placed a bid.
After a while, another person bid, "One hundred sixty thousand."
"Two hundred thousand!"
Zhan Lingfeng immediately raised the price to two hundred thousand.
At this moment, the entire Auction Hall fell silent; no one expected the bid to go that high.
"Two hundred ten thousand," a middle-aged man who seemed to be a boss placed his bid.
"Three hundred thousand!"
Zhan Lingfeng directly called out three hundred thousand.
The Auctioneer stirred the crowd for a while, but in the end, no one else placed a bid.
It was secured!
Although it cost three hundred thousand, Zhan Lingfeng smiled. If a Cultivator knew about this item, they would probably bid over a hundred million. He didn't expect to have such a lucky find.
After paying at what appeared to be a bank counter set up there, the short sword was finally in his hands.
Once he returned, the Auction resumed.
A few more items were presented afterward.
Then the Auctioneer announced loudly, "Today we have He Shou Wu. After appraisal, it has been determined to be at least Fifty Years old. Now, please come up and take a look."
One by one, people went up to observe, and Zhan Lingfeng carefully examined it. To his delight, it had an impressive sixty years of medicinal age, making it quite a rare herb.
"The starting bid is five hundred thousand; please place your bids."
"One million!"
A middle-aged man, clearly a cultivator, suddenly unleashed his aura and shouted loudly. He then cupped his fists and said to everyone around, "I am Li Fei, a disciple of Chaotian Gate. I hope no one will compete with me for this medicinal herb."
"What does Chaotian Gate matter? I, Wei Tao from Black Water Sect, am not afraid of you. One hundred and ten thousand."
The two immediately began to argue.
"I am Zhu Fei from Fengyuan Sect, one hundred and fifty thousand. I hope everyone will give way to me."
Zhan Lingfeng could only watch in surprise, not expecting such a situation to arise.
At that moment, an old man who had been sitting cross-legged on the platform snorted and said, "Impudent! No matter which sect you belong to, if you dare to use your sect to pressure others here, get the hell out!"
As he spoke, his aura surged dramatically.
"Dark Gathering Peak!"
Someone exclaimed in shock.
Zhan Lingfeng was also somewhat surprised, not expecting someone from Dark Gathering Peak to be present here.
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