Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

The auction began and the scene became noisy again, with voices everywhere, so much so that it was impossible to tell who was speaking.

The auctioneer stood on the stage and introduced to the people in the attic.

“This next one is really amazing!”

"It was found in the tomb of a sword master. It is the only sword he left behind!"

People also started to talk: "A sword? It seems that this thing has a great origin!"

"What's the origin? Don't listen to what the auctioneer says. It's just a broken antique. It was not sold before and is being sold again!"

"Ah? That's actually the case."

There were also some discordant voices in the crowd: "Hey! Why don't you look at people when you walk, little girl?"

"Just find someone! Why are you so angry? You're so impetuous!"

The auctioneer ignored the noise in the crowd and continued, "Okay, let's start the auction now. The starting price is ten spirit stones!"

“Does anyone want to take a photo?”

"Ten? Look at the dirt stains on the scabbard, and the smell of this thing."

"Stuff this crap in there again."

"It's just ten spirit stones. At most I'll suffer a loss. I'm here to test the waters!"

"Ten Spiritual Stones!"

The auctioneer smiled and said, "Great! This guest is very generous! Ten spirit stones for one time!"

"Eleven Spiritual Stones!"

"Eleven? You only have one extra spirit stone on the top floor? Are you kidding me?"

"That's right, I've been watching him the whole time. The guy at the top floor hasn't bought anything yet!"

"This is his first time selling, and he only raised the price by one pill."

"Fifty Spiritual Stones!"

The auctioneer said, "Fifty Spiritual Stones once! Fifty Spiritual Stones twice!"

"Fifty-one Spiritual Stones!"

"Seventy Spiritual Stones!"

The auctioneer said: "Seventy Spiritual Stones once! Seventy Spiritual Stones twice! Seventy Spiritual Stones three times..."

"Seventy-one spirit stones!"

"One hundred spirit stones!"

The auctioneer said, "One hundred spirit stones once! One hundred spirit stones twice! One hundred spirit stones three times!"

"Congratulations to this gentleman for winning this sword!"

"Please come backstage to collect it after the auction."

"Tell me, is this sword really worth a hundred spirit stones?"

"One hundred spirit stones can buy a medium-quality treasure. I don't think it's worth it..."

"One hundred are only of medium quality? What about the top quality swords?"

"One thousand? I don't understand. You know what it means to have a price but no demand? We don't have many top-quality goods here!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you so reckless?!"

"Shh, stop talking. Look at the clothes that woman is wearing. It's not something that poor people like us can afford to touch."

"Why is she running down here? She's really sick!"

The auctioneer began to explain the next item. She cleared her throat and said, "The next item is also very unusual. It's called Qingxu Pill!"

"As long as you take it, the impurities in your body will be removed. This is not just ordinary removal."

"Even congenital physical defects can be cleansed, or certain smells."

"You must be kidding. Everyone knows that unless you reach the perfection of the Emperor Realm, it is not so easy to repair the defects of your body."

"I don't think so. This auction was held by Mr. Qian."

"Fifteen spirit stones!"

The auctioneer said, "Okay! Fifteen spirit stones at a time!"

"Twenty!"

"Thirty!"

"Thirty-four!"

"Forty-one!"

"Fifty!!!"

"..."

The auctioneer said, "Fifty at a time!"

"Hey, can you please keep an eye on the road?"

"How can a woman stumble like that? How can it be so disgraceful? Whose daughter are you?"

The auctioneer said: "Fifty spirit stones twice!"

"Isn't that Zi Lingyan, the senior sister of Xuanjian Sect's Yuling Peak? How come she is on this floor?"

"You see she's still going down, is she going to the first floor?"

"The first floor is full of mortals, mortals who are not even wealthy businessmen. Why would she go there?"

The auctioneer said, "Fifty Spiritual Stones three times! Deal!"

"This customer looks unfamiliar. Is this your first time to come to our auction?"

"Isn't this the man who was dueling with someone at the door just now?"

"He was the one who killed the Immortal Master?"

"Lin Feng! You are looking for death!"

A sword energy attacked Lin Feng's position from the side. Since it was the first floor, people were standing densely.

The sword energy cleverly dodged everyone and headed towards Lin Feng's face.

Everyone was shocked. No one could have imagined that someone would dare to take action in the Tiandi Auction House.

Even Lin Feng was stunned. Just this moment of trance made Lin Feng unable to react in time.

Because there was a little baby in his arms, he couldn't protect her well under such an emergency situation.

The best way right now is for him to take Xiaoli away, but he will definitely be injured by the sword energy during the process.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in front of Lin Feng.

The little fox in his arms was gone.

But he had no time to take care of Xiaoli.

Lin Feng used his internal energy to resist the sword energy, but he never expected that the power of the sword energy was far beyond his imagination.

Lin Feng stretched out his hands and used the Nine Yang Divine Art to make his arms emit a dazzling red light.

The light far overshadowed the faint purple glow on the sword energy.

"Ah!!!" Lin Feng's painful howl came from the attic.

Lin Feng was hit by the sword energy, and his two arms were neatly cut off from the elbows.

"Foolish! You little bastard! How dare you take my Red Cloud Qixia Sword with your bare hands?"

"Ridiculous! Pathetic!"

A woman in a purple robe stood in front of Lin Feng, holding the Hongyun Qixia sword in her hand.

She pointed her sword at Lin Feng, her eyes full of disgust, as if Lin Feng was just scum in her eyes.

"Who are you? Why..."

"Why do you want to hurt me?"

Lin Feng's face was ferocious, his words were unclear, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of his mouth.

His arm had already fallen to the ground, and blood and a foul smell continued to flow out of the wound.

"Oh, you are not worthy of knowing my purpose."

"Just close your eyes and wait for your death!"

The purple-clothed woman's voice was cold and her words were frightening. Her behavior reminded people of an old friend.

Baidi is a woman.

And she is Bai Diwei's disciple, Zi Lingyan.

"I think you are pathetic and ridiculous. What did I do wrong to let you bully me like this?"

"If I am evil, a bully, and I oppress the weak and lose all humanity, I will have nothing to say when I die."

"But why did you hurt me for no reason? And why did you want to kill me?"

As Lin Feng was talking, he actually started to laugh. He grinned and laughed: "Hahahaha! Great, great!"

"I remembered, I remembered!"

Lin Feng looked like a madman. Having lost his arm, his body was curled up in an extremely twisted state.

He stared at the woman in front of him with bloodshot eyes and shouted like crazy: "You are the eldest disciple of Yuling Peak of Xuanjian Sect."

"I remember now, you are the eldest disciple of the upright Xuanjian Sect!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked, and the entire attic exploded in an instant like a boiling pot of water.

Pointing, scolding, confusion, whispering, gesticulation, the whole room was full of suspicion.

But Zi Lingyan couldn't care less.

What does other people's words have to do with her?

"Death!"

Zi Lingyan looked down at Lin Feng with displeasure, the sword in her hand stabbing towards Lin Feng at a speed unattainable by the naked eye.