C23 Dragon pavilion

"So that's how it is!" Xia Yang had lost control!

This was the first time he had lost control of himself since arriving at this foreign world. Before this, he only hated himself being humiliated by others and being thrown into the Blood Cauldron by Xia Yunxiao, but he had never lost control of himself.

But this time, his emotions fluctuated so much that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

In the past, Xia Qingtian had told Xia Yang that someone had snatched away his fortune, and he had not mentioned it again. However, today, the Dragon Pavilion elder had mentioned the Blood Of Creation's matter, and Xia Qingtian suddenly woke up weak.

It was because, before Xia Yang was five years old, there was this kind of profound beast in his body that transformed from death to life. However, it was taken away by someone else in the end.

Xia Yang was very smart, and could analyze a large part of the truth from just a little reason. He had analyzed that in his previous life, before 'Xia Yang' turned five, there was a cavity of Reverse Blood that was discovered by Xia Yunxiao, but at that time, Xia Yunxiao had the desire to snatch the position of Hall Master from him.

When he found out that Xia Yang had Reverse Blood, and unhesitatingly planned to steal away Xia Yang's good fortune, and poured it into Xia Chen's body, and when he took Xia Yang's Reverse Blood, and purposely let his father and Xia Yunkuang see, Xia Yunkuang would definitely be enraged, and lose all reason.

In that instant, Xia Yunxiao and a few others secretly attacked Xia Yunkuang … In the end, Xia Yunkuang almost died from anger, and was led into madness by Xia Yunxiao, who led him to slaughter his way into a foreign race.

It may be wrong, but it must be part of the truth.

"Father, sooner or later, I will slaughter these beasts with human hearts, and blood will flow like rivers!"

Xia Yang clenched his fists tightly, and his veins began to bulge!

Even though he had never truly seen this father before, right now, his blood was flowing through his veins. Furthermore, Xia Yunkuang was a sorrowful person, how could he not be angry and sad?

At this moment, the auction house was in an uproar. Everyone shook their heads. They did not believe that this incomplete cultivation technique was not only incomplete, but was also asking for such a high price. It was truly not worth it.

"Everyone, your minds are too firm. Why don't you think the other way around?" The cultivation of Reverse Step is very high, but you all don't have to cultivate it yourselves. If one day you meet a genius with Reverse Blood, he would definitely soar into the sky. This cultivation technique might be the key to either exchange or surrender … "

That elder's words made people tremble. That's right, when they met such a prodigy, this was the best treasure to surrender or exchange for treasures of heaven and earth, or super War Weapon.

However, people shook their heads as they thought about it. It was hard to find such a genius among the trillions of creatures.

"More importantly, this cultivation method was found in an ancient ruin. It's faintly revealed that the remaining remnants of the ancient ruin are still in the world. If you want this cultivation method, we can also provide you with the address of that ancient ruin!"

Just as the old man finished speaking, many people started to feel envious again. For no other reason than that the ancient ruins might have some good treasures, and not all of them would be obtained by Dragon Pavilion.

Seeing the reaction of the cultivators, the elder said with satisfaction, "The starting bid is fifty spirit crystals!"

The moment he said this, all the cultivators present were stunned. This broken cultivation technique actually cost fifty spirit crystals, robbery ah.

Spirit Crystals were a currency used among Exile Mainland cultivators, because they contained spirit energy. They were dug out from ancient mines, some big and some small, and in the end, they were cut to about the same size. Many cultivators who went into closed door cultivation would prepare this kind of Spirit Crystal, it was very precious.

However, such a starting price was actually called out by someone. A youth in white clothes stood up and said, "Let me start with fifty spirit crystals!"

This was a direct descendant of the Chen Family, since he was willing, then take it.

"A stalk of spiritual medicine!" Xia Yang kept up the price. He knew how precious Elixirs were, thus, it was worth more than fifty Spirit Crystals.

"Little friend, may I ask what kind of spiritual medicine is this?"

"Senior, can you get someone to come and check it out here!" Xia Yang said indifferently.

After a while, the elder excitedly said: "Little friend's elixirs are valued at two hundred spirit crystals, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

Once again, the crowd burst into an uproar. What kind of precious elixir was this, two hundred spiritual crystals?

The white clothed youth frowned and looked deeply into Xia Yang's eyes. He gritted his teeth as he continued, "A stalk of spirit medicine and fifty spirit crystals!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. This was truly a rich and imposing scene. An ordinary cultivator normally only had a few spirit crystals.

"Two stalks of spirit medicine!" Xia Yang continued, with him having over a hundred of these kinds of spirit medicines, in addition to True Medicine, a few Old Medicine, bidding for this technique should not be difficult.

He had originally wanted to bid for this cultivation technique and the ancient ruins to give to the Southern Palace's Young Hall Master to win his favor, but who would have thought that that person would interfere.

A single spiritual herb and fifty spirit crystals was all he had.

"Are there no offers? "Alright, little friend, come and find me in a bit. We'll do a trade!" The Dragon Pavilion Elders were all smiles, causing people to not only be stunned, but also feel that their Dragon Pavilion was tricking them. But then, he thought about it and rejected it. Dragon Pavilion's reputation was the same as Human Clan's, glorious for ten thousand years.

After an hour, all the trades ended, and everyone scattered. Xia Yang also brought along some spirit medicine to complete them. When he saw the smiling face of the old man, his heart skipped a beat.

"Little friend, what's with that expression?" My Dragon Pavilion can be traced back to an ancient time. The old man pulled down his face, and then looked at Xia Yang with a smile that was not a smile.

"En..." "No, of course not, Senior is unparalleled, mighty and mighty, your Dragon Pavilion and heaven exist, and are at the same place as the earth …"

"Come on, come on, let's not talk about that anymore. Besides, my face is already on fire!" The old man quickly waved his hand to stop him. This brat's words were too slippery. His face was completely red from speaking so many things.

"Let's get down to business, we're trading!"

The transaction went smoothly. Xia Yang obtained the grey box, and after asking Xia Qingtian in his sea of consciousness, he was confirmed. This was not a fake, it was a truly incomplete《 Reverse Step》 that exuded an ancient aura.

"Senior, do you have a spatial storage bag?" After the transaction was completed, Xia Yang asked the old man. He knew that this space was extremely bizarre, with many bizarre things.

For instance, this Sumeru Mustard seed was one of them. There were also the coexistence of tens of thousands of races. In his past life, he simply couldn't imagine this. The so-called Sumeru storage bag was a small bag. The space inside was as big as a house and as big as a mountain. Of course, it all depended on the method of the person who refined it.

These Sumeru storage pouches were very precious. In the modern world, very few people could refine them. These storage pouches were passed down from history, and were usually priceless.

"Yes. Playing Mountain or Playing Lake?" The old man narrowed his eyes, looking very strange.

"Take a small mountain!"

"You speak too highly of yourself. Our next auction house will auction off a spatial storage bag. Since you've asked, let's be friends. Fifteen spiritual medicines!" The old man said with a smile.

"This …" Xia Yang quickly asked Xia Qingtian if he had suffered a loss. However, the response he got was that not only did he not lose anything, he had earned a lot. All of the spirit herbs on Xia Yang's body together might not even be enough to buy this storage bag, but the condition was that the storage bag was real.

These were all priceless treasures.

"Alright! I'll go get the spiritual medicine. "

Xia Yang reluctantly replied, causing the old man to almost jump up and down. What kind of expression is this, could it be that you've lost?

When they first arrived, Xia Yang had already hidden the spiritual medicines. Firstly, he was unable to bring them with him, and secondly, they were too eye-catching.

"Go!"

After Xia Yang left, a black clothed man appeared behind the old man. He was stern and cautious, his strength was strong, he was at least a great cultivator.

"Pavilion Master, that storage bag is quite expensive. Even a few hundred spiritual medicines can't be bought, so how would you …"

He was actually a Pavilion Master of the Dragon Pavilion, how astonishing, wasn't it normal for him to not show himself?

"You don't understand, I know who this brat is! In the future, it could become a climate. Human Clan is worrisome, we had already planned this early on. " The old man's previous relaxed attitude was now completely different from before, causing the black-clothed man to be greatly shocked.

The reason why he had come out halfway to auction < The Reverse Step > just now was for Xia Yang …

"But that … "He's just a youth, how can he …" The black clothed man was simply too inconceivable, to the point that he lost control.

The old man didn't say anything and quietly waited.

Not long after, Xia Yang returned and successfully traded the items. He took a bag, it was very normal, but it could fit a mountain inside.

"Senior, thank you!" This was Xia Yang's sincere thanks, assuming that the old man did not use him as a tool to his advantage.

"No worries, when the time comes, I hope you remember me and Dragon Pavilion!" The old man said with a smile. At that moment, his attitude changed once again. He was like a transcendent expert with the demeanor of a celestial being, radiating a bit of pressure.

"Although I do not have much ability, I know of the favor of dripping water. Today, I will remember it!" Xia Yang cupped his fists, and without stopping, he turned and left.