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??An auction that only people of prehistoric bloodline can participate in?
The style is really not that high.
Ling Yu continued: "Even if you are a human king and don't have the blood of the ancient world, you still can't enter the auction house. Even if you have a net worth of over 100 million and a mountain of spiritual jade, you still can't enter the auction house without the bloodline of the ancient world."
"By the way, if the bloodline is not pure enough and the quality is not high enough, you will still be asked out."
Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully: "What do you mean by doing this? The bloodline of thousands of people in the prehistoric era is rare to begin with. If the power of the bloodline has not been diluted and is pure enough, there will be fewer people bidding. The auction house does not have to have Can I earn more profits by bidding?"
Ling Yu curled his lips and said: "Who knows? It is said that the master behind the auction house is related to the young master Long Teng is waiting here. Maybe he is not short of spiritual jade at all. But having said that, warriors with pure enough prehistoric blood are either The true heir of the sect, whether he is a descendant of aristocratic family, is the master who will not give away spiritual jade."
Xiao Chen became interested and said with a smile: "I don't care about this, just take me to see it."
After a while, the two people stopped in front of an ancient building that was not tall and gorgeous at the end of the street.
Why is it particularly emphasized that it is an "ancient" building? Because apart from the ancient atmosphere exuding from the whole body, which gives people a particularly strong sense of heaviness, there is nothing special about this building.
In front of the building, there is a plaque hanging with three words, Tenglong Tower!
"Tenglong Tower in Tenglong City. If you say that this building has nothing to do with the owner of Tenglong World, no one will believe it."
"Uncle, this is it."
Ling Yu pointed to the plaque and said, at the main entrance, many people were queuing up to enter.
Those who want to enter must undergo strict inspections, blood tests, the coercion of all races, and the brilliance of the gods.
"No, you can't enter the Tenglong Tower because your Xingpeng clan's bloodline is no more than second grade!"
An old man in black clothes in front of the building said expressionlessly to a young warrior, urging him to leave quickly.
"Senior, how about you help me? I came to Tenglong Pavilion this time and brought enough spiritual jade, so I want to auction a good treasure weapon!"
The old man in black said mercilessly: "There are many auction houses in Tenglong City that you can choose from when it comes to auctioning treasures. You don't have to go to Tenglong Pavilion!"
"Old man, why don't you be so stubborn? I'm in the Canghai Group and I'm also a true disciple of the fourth-grade sect. I came here because of my reputation. Why don't I go in and have a look?"
"Presumptuous!"
The old man in black snorted coldly, and with a light palm, he blew away the disciple of the so-called fourth-grade sect.
A star-level soul will spread out from him, making everyone slightly shocked.
Xiao Chen was secretly shocked. The old man guarding the door, who was unremarkable, turned out to be a Star Lord-level existence.
"The Xingpeng clan is already ranked low among all the clans in the ancient world, and you only have a second-grade bloodline. If you dare to run wild in front of the Tenglong Tower, you really don't know how to live or die, so get out!"
With a soft cold drink, the young man no longer dared to stay and left in dejection.
After this scene, Xiao Chen found that the long queue had become much shorter.
It seems that many people who wanted to sneak in gave up and quietly slipped out.
Soon it was Ling Yu's turn. He had gone in once five years ago, so there was no problem and he passed the inspection easily. Then it was Xiao Chen's turn.
Ling Yu was waiting for Xiao Chen at the door. From his point of view, Xiao Chen's prehistoric bloodline was activated.
The terrifying dragon power makes the blood in the body tremble. Passing the test is definitely not a problem.
The Dragon Clan is one of the top 100 people in the ancient bloodline.
Although Uncle Master cannot be a pure six-color dragon from the Dragon Clan, it won't be too far off, and the quality of his blood must be very high.
Definitely above level five!
The old man in black glanced at Xiao Chen and said in a neutral tone: "Blood!"
Xiao Chen glanced at it, and there was a small spiritual pool in front of him. When blood dripped into it, various strange phenomena would appear.
If it is a dragon, if it enters, it will definitely transform into the image of a dragon.
Either it is a pure six-color dragon, or it is a second-level true dragon, similar to Canglong, Jiaolong, Thunder Dragon, Panlong, etc. After that, the bloodline is even thinner, and it can only be a pseudodragon bloodline.
Some strange-looking dragons will appear. They are of dragon blood in name, but in fact they are completely unattractive.
Xiao Chen did as he was told, blood dripped into the spiritual pool, and boom, a dragon's power spread out, making everyone's eyes brighten.
"Dragon"I have so much confidence that I don¡¯t worry at all that anyone dares to cause trouble here.
There are not many people in the ancient tripod area. Xiao Chen is the only one now, and it seems particularly deserted.
The second floor is a popular place for its elixirs, secret books, weapons and weapons, as well as some ancient legendary objects.
As soon as Xiao Chen glanced at it, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his eyes were fixed on an ancient tripod.
It was a four-legged square tripod with ancient patterns carved on its surface, which were delicate yet heavy.
"Dragon Pattern Cauldron!"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see a genuine dragon pattern tripod in this place.
But to feel its aura, it¡¯s not old enough. It should be a dragon-patterned tripod produced by the Dragon Clan within the last thousand years.
I don¡¯t know how it happened, but it was leaked. Maybe it was a reward received by a certain dragon warrior. After it was no longer needed, it was auctioned and then circulated.
After all, it¡¯s not really a top-notch dragon pattern tripod.
"Sir, are you interested in this dragon-patterned tripod? This is an authentic product of the Dragon Clan, not an imitation by any outsider. It was written by a high-ranking elder of the Dragon Clan. This makes it destined to be extraordinary." The charming maid appeared at the right time and gave Xiao Chen Explained softly.
Xiao Chen took a look at the starting price, half a million medium-grade spiritual jade, and the fixed price was one million medium-grade spiritual jade.
The price is quite fair. The value of this dragon-patterned cauldron should be 800,000 mid-grade spiritual jade. It is also produced by the Dragon Clan.
But it is already very expensive. A star king in the ordinary Yunhai Realm can spend only three to four million of middle-grade spiritual jade at will.
After all, the treasures and weapons on your body cannot be pawned.
Not everyone can have as many believers as Xuanguang Temple, and can exchange eight million mid-grade spiritual jade for the manual of Maya's breaking sword.
"Brother, whether a tripod is good or not depends on who has used it, in addition to its own value. This tripod is absolutely worth the money and can be ranked among the top three in the ancient tripod area."
Just when Xiao Chen was about to speak, a smiling man in a green shirt walked towards him, with a hidden edge in his steps.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows. This was a swordsman. Even if he hid his edge, he could still feel it.
He is also an extraordinary swordsman.
Getting closer, the man in green shirt smiled and said: "It's just like the knife in brother's hand." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com