To be honest, there were almost no auction houses that would take out bronze artifacts for auction. All cultivators knew what a bronze artifact represented. After the ancient era, there was a break in history. Up until now, people still had not understood how flourishing and prosperous cultivation was during that era, and how powerful the cultivators were. However, one thing was certain. As long as it was a bronze grade magic tool, even if it was not of a high grade when it was created, it would still be of the highest quality if it had survived such a long period of time without being destroyed.

Tan Yin Tower actually dared to take out a bronze grade weapon for auction. This was simply unbelievable.

But An Zheng only needed a glance to understand what was going on... It was only a bronze artifact, and it had little to do with magic tools. This should be a bronze artifact that was basically damaged. Because it was heavily damaged, the precious energy within it had already been vented out, and there were almost no remnants. And to repair bronze artifacts, it was too expensive.

So, even though many people could tell that the item had a long history, no one bid on it. Ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone were enough to turn a person with low cultivation potential into a genius in the eyes of others. Only a fool would buy a piece of junk like that.

An Zheng shook his head. Tan Yin Tower"s bid was too high, if it was just a few red rank spirit stones, there might be a collectors who would bid.

Lin Lang"s voice sounded once again, "That"s right, everyone seems to be certain that this is something that doesn"t have any meaning. However, the reason why the Tan Yin Tower offered sucigh bid was because this item was related to the legends of the Ancient Immortal Palace. Everyone knew that after the Primordial Era, there was a historical break. No one could be sure what exactly happened in the Primordial Era and whether or not there were any true Immortals in the world. As long as we can repair this thing, we will be able to find the road to the Immortal Palace that has been forgotten for many years. "

The crowd clamored, "This is simply nonsense. Let"s not talk about whether there really is an immortal in this world, just talking about the cost of repairing this thing is not something that many people can afford. If it"s really as you said, then that was a Bronze Treasure, then the only way to repair it is to use a Stellar Cast Iron. If anyone had a Stellar Cast Iron, would they need to repair such a broken thing? Upgrading a Golden-Rank Tool into a Purple-Rank Divine Artifact is incredible, why waste so much effort? "

Many people echoed: "That"s right, there"s a Stellar Cast Iron, who wants this broken bronze equipment for?"

"The legend of immortals is only a legend. The immortal palace is only a legend."

"Legend has it that Immortals have an immortal lifespan. If Immortals really did exist, why haven"t anyone seen them before?"

"That"s right, your Tan Yin Restaurant must be poor and crazy."

An Zheng originally wanted to give up, but he couldn"t resist getting up and walking over to take a look.

It looked likalm-sized cauldron and had the typical bronze shape. Because a large hole had already been opened, the precious energy inside was almost completely gone. Even though he could still feel a bit of the treasure energy, it was completely meaningless. An Zheng looked carefully, the vein patterns on the bronze cauldron were somewhat special, but because the opening was too big, he was unable to look at it all.

An Zheng faintly frowned as he looked at it for a good while, as his heart was slightly moved.

That pattern seemed to be two doors?

Vaguely, An Zheng felt that there was some kind of power within his Blood Pearl Bracelet that was struggling, wanting to break free.

An Zheng walked back expressionlessly, shaking his head as he walked: "The damage is too severe, repairing is almost impossible."

When everyone saw him return in disappointment, their interest waned.

"Next one, no one will be stupid enough to buy it."

"If you guys are willing to lower the price to a few red rank spirit stones, then I can consider buying some for you. After all, there aren"t many bronze artifacts in this world, and even if one is damaged, it would still be a good collection."

Lin Lang shook his head firmly. "Since it"s something from the Tan Concealing Tower, I won"t change the price casually. If you all are truly not interested, then I will temporarily withdraw this item. "

At this moment, someone shouted, "My family"s young master wants this!"

Everyone couldn"t help but turn their heads, only to discover that the one who stood there shouting waall and st.u.r.dy man. This person"s upper body was bare, and there was a golden tattoo on his body. If one looked closely, it looked like a Yaksha pattern. An Zheng immediately thought of Chen Shaobai"s yaksha umbrella, and couldn"t help but look at that man a few more times.

The man stood there like a metal tower, beside him saerson that An Zheng loathed.

Helian Xiaoxin.

An Zheng didn"t even notice when this Helian Xiaoxin came in. This person was truly lingering around like a ghost. It would be weird if he was not Tsukiko who was chasing after An Zheng.

The st.u.r.dy man said in a m.u.f.fled voice: "My family"s young master has paid for ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone."

Lin Lang stared blankly for a moment before asking, "Is there anyone else bidding?"

The surroundings were completely silent. No one was willing to bid. This thing was indeed rare, but it was hard to repair. Even if there were Stellar Cast Iron s, they wouldn"t be able to do it.

"Since no one bid, then this bronze cauldron belongs to this young master."

Lin Lang said, "Please settle the matter later. According to the rules, the items will belong to us if any problems occur before they leave Tan Yin Tower."

With a "pa" sound, Helian Xiaoxin opened the folding fan in his hand and pointed at Lin Lang. In addition, the thing from before is also mine. "

Lin Lang said, "The previous auction item has already been auctioned off, so it cannot be auctioned a second time. As for the items you mentioned later on, I"m afraid even Tan Yin Tower will not be able to do so. "

Helian Xiaoxin exclaimed, "Then, I"ll buy your Tan Yin Restaurant too."

He turned his head to the side and looked at An Zheng: "Are you still going to fight with me?"

An Zheng pointed at the Holy Fish Scale: "That"s mine. Other than this, buy whatever you want to buy."

Helian Xiaoxin: "I"ll give yoeak Golden-Rank spirit stone, give me that thing."

"Why?"

"Because I just don"t want you to buy anything in front of me. From today onwards, I"ll go wherever you go. I"ll buy whatever you want, but I won"t let you buy a single item."

Lin Lang said: "This is not in accordance with the rules of our Tan Yin Tower. If you have any personal grudges, please settle them outside Tan Yin Tower. As long as you enter the Tan Concealing Tower, you must follow the rules of the Tan Concealing Tower. Regardless of your background, in the Tsukiko, you are merely guests. If you want to buy them, then buy them one by one.

Helian Xiaoxin looked at An Zheng with a condescending gaze, and asked with a sneer: "Can you still lie this time? Let"s see what you can buy. "

He snapped the fan shut. "Then we"ll do it according to the rules of your Tan Yin Tower, one by one. I"d like to see who can beat me."

Lin Lang"s expression turned awful, but it wasn"t good for him to flare up. She had the bronze cauldron carried down, and then a third item was brought up.

"My friends from the Central Plains should know something about this."

A girl came up witray. There was a dead tree branch on the tray. It was about three feet long and as thick as a person"s wrist.

"There ieach tree on the Great Xixi Wu Dang Mountain that has survived for three thousand years. This is one of the branches of the peach tree. Back then, Daoist Master Wudang had traveled westward to visit Buddha, and this branch was one of his gifts. It was planted in the Tsukiko Palace, but died because of the Heaven Flames. Although it has not grown up, but this peach wood does have some kind of enlightenment, which is equivalent to a cultivation technique at the peak of the Golden-Rank. "

Lin Lang said: "The starting price is one piece of Golden-Rank Spirit Stone."

Just as he finished speaking, Helian Xiaoxin raised his hand. "Two pieces."

An Zheng also raised his hand: "Three pieces."

Helian Xiaoxin: "Four pieces."

An Zheng: "Four and a half."

Helian Xiaoxin was startled for a moment. "Half a piece? You don"t feel ashamed. "

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders.

At this time, a young man wearing white clothes walked in witeach wood sword on his back. His face was pale as if he was injured or sick, and he had a tired expression on his face. As soon as he entered, he shouted, "Ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone!"

Everyone was stunned as they all turned to look, thinking to themselves, "There are really a lot of lunatics today." Ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone s … Under normal circ.u.mstances, one would be able to buy a Golden-Rank Artifact, but there was actually someone who offered ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone s in exchange for a dead tree.

When An Zheng turned his head to look at this person, his expression changed slightly.

State of Yan, Tai-tai-tai-tai-tai-tai-tai-tai-tao, Feng Xiuyang.

Ever since the internal strife in the State of Yan, Feng Xiuyang had disappeared. No one would have thought that he would actually appear in a Tsukiko five thousand kilometers away. When he and An Zheng parted ways, he said that he was going to Wu Dang Mountain to s.n.a.t.c.h that three-thousand-year-old peach tree. Looking at his travel worn look, he should have just arrived at Tsukiko.

Helian Xiaoxin squinted and looked at Feng Xiuyang: "Another one who doesn"t know death has come. I really want to know, can you take out ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone?"

Feng Xiuyang still looked at him, and swept his gaze across, and finally landed on An Zheng: "How have you been?"

An Zheng nodded: "I hope you"ve been well."

However, Feng Xiuyang shook his head: "That"s not good, I went to the Wu Dang Mountain, and it was too hard to s.n.a.t.c.h the peach wood."

Then, he looked at Helian Xiaoxin: "I"m a Daoist disciple, opening the Heaven"s Eyes under the peach wood on Mount Wudang, the thing in your body seems to be very restless."

Helian Xiaoxin"s face paled: "It seems you want to die."

Feng Xiuyang: "Either you scram, or I"ll destroy the demon seed in your body."

Helian Xiaoxin was so angry that he started laughing, "Are all the people who come from small places like you so fearless that you do not know anything?"

Feng Xiuyang could not be bothered with it: "I will bid ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone s, if anyone tries to steal from me, I will raise the price again."

Helian Xiaoxin didn"t know where this Feng Xiuyang came from, but he was actually a little fearful of the Dao Sect"s Sacred Ground, Wu Dang Shan. This young Taoist had seen through the secrets in his body with his eyes, just like that monk called Divisions not long ago. So he had originally wanted to be angry, but in the end, he endured it: "As long as it"s not An Zheng buying, I don"t mind."

Feng Xiuyang looked around, only to see that no one had spoken. "Alright, this thing is mine now."

An Zheng: "It"s been a few days since we last met."

Feng Xiuyang: "No, I don"t have money."

Lin Lang was taken aback. "Young master, are you joking with me?"

Feng Xiuyang: "I don"t have money, he does. Ten Golden-Rank Spirit Stone s, he offered. "

He pointed at An Zheng.

An Zheng smirked: "Why?"

The peach wood sword on Feng Xiuyang"s back suddenly flew out, and shot towards Helian Xiaoxin like a bolt of lightning: "I"ll help you kill him, and take your Golden-Rank Spirit Stone ten dollars as employment fee. I"ll kill them all, and I"ll take the Peach Blossom Broken Branch. "

Helian Xiaoxin"s face changed greatly as he retreated quickly. At the same time, the man with the Yaksha tattoo made his move. His two hands reached forward and two b.a.l.l.s of black air came out of his palms, forming two angry dragons. The two black dragons circled around, one biting towards the peach wood sword, and the other towards Feng Xiuyang.

"It"s just a low-level monster."

Feng Xiuyang pressed his middle finger together and recited a word.

"Destroy!"

On the peach wood sword, peach blossoms flew everywhere.

The strong man from Captive Stage didn"t even last a second before being killed.

Feng Xiuyang took a step forward, with one hand, he reached out, and grabbed onto the st.u.r.dy man"s stomach, and actually managed to grab out a Goblin Beast!

Cough cough …

Feng Xiuyang coughed a few times after pinching the beast to death, blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.