Nie Tian was so shocked when he saw the Fenghuang mark.
He was very curious as to who the old man in black in front of him was from the two sects, four banners and eight protectors.
However, given his strength, he could not sense the true strength of the old man in black, so he could not infer the latter's identity.
"Boy, have we really never met before?" The old man in black looked at Nie Tian, as if he noticed something was wrong, frowned, and asked again.
"Senior, I am very sure that this is the first time we have met." Nie Tian smiled lightly and nodded.
At this time, he did not want to reveal his identity.
"Hey, never mind." The old man in black frowned deeply, and finally waved his hand, not thinking about anything else.
He sensed a familiar aura in Nie Tian's body, but he wasn't sure.
"Teacher, where have you been and why did you show up now?" At this time, Yi Mo looked at the old man in black and asked curiously.
"You brat, you think that thing is easy to get." The old man in black looked unhappy and said, "My old man almost lost his life for that thing."
"So that's it. Thank you for your hard work, teacher." Yi Mo smiled awkwardly and said sheepishly.
Next, they stayed in the auction house for a while, but didn't see anything of interest.
Nie Tian kept talking to Yi Mo and others, each talking about some of their own affairs in recent years.
"What a bullshit auction, there isn't a single good thing, it's boring!" After a long time, Yi Mo and Nie Qingwan's teacher Gu Lingwuqi seemed to be annoyed, and said with an unhappy face: "Let's go."
"Where to go?" Yi Mo looked at Gu Ling Wuqi with confusion on his face and asked.
"Of course we are going to the ninth floor." Gu Lingwuqi chuckled and said, "Do you think my old man will come here for no reason?"
"Uh..." Yi Mo was stunned for a moment, wondering what Gu Ling Wuqi was doing at the auction house.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the good stuff." Gu Lingwuqi chuckled and walked towards the ninth floor of the auction house.
Nie Tian and others followed immediately without saying anything.
After a while, Nie Tian and others arrived at the ninth floor, the highest level of the auction house.
The auction room on the ninth floor is different from the auction room below. There is no hall here, only VIP rooms one by one, and a super large auction table.
At this time, on the auction stage, two warriors wearing masks were fighting, and it was an extremely bloody battle.
On the auction stage, there was no big fluctuation. The two warriors fought fiercely, and what they competed with was actually their martial bodies.
"Huh?" When Nie Tian saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but condense, his expression changed immediately, and he said coldly: "Is this an auction house or a martial arts competition platform?"
"It's almost the same." Gu Lingwuqi smiled bitterly and said: "This is the top-level auction venue of Haoyun Auction House. Of course, what is being auctioned is not ordinary things, but some talented warriors."
"Look at the two warriors on this stage. They are both warrior slaves. They are engaged in a life-and-death battle. If they lose, they will be killed directly."
"What if we win?" Nie Tian frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"You can't escape death even if you win." Gu Lingwuqi shook his head and said: "There is a powerful restriction on the auction stage, which oppresses the Yuanmai of these martial slaves, so that they can only fight each other with flesh and blood. In this way. The battle can better reveal the bloodline power of a martial slave."
Nie Tian's face was downcast and he asked coldly: "Those martial slaves who win will be bought and trained well, right?"
"Haha." Gu Lingwuqi looked at Nie Tian, but laughed strangely, and said: "You think too simply. Those martial slaves who win will end up worse than those who lose. They will indeed be killed. I bought it, but it was not used for cultivation, but for refining blood elixirs."
"Blood elixir?" When Nie Tian heard these four words, his eyes darkened and he asked coldly: "What does this mean?"
Gu Lingwuqi frowned and paused for a moment, but still explained: "If these martial slaves win, it proves that their bloodline is very powerful and worthy of being a slave."
"They will be bought by others, and then the people at the auction house will forcibly absorb their bloodline power and refine it into special bloodline elixirs. And those who buy them want bloodline elixirs."
"After a warrior takes this bloodline elixir, in addition to improving his strength, it can even increase his own bloodline power."
"What those people want is the power of the blood of these martial slaves."
After saying that, Gu Ling Wuqi couldn't help but sigh.
"It's actually like this!" After hearing what Gu Ling Wuqi said, Nie Tian's face suddenly darkened and his eyes turned cold.
These people are so cruel that they use the power of other people's blood to refine elixirs. Isn't this a human elixir?
Using people to make elixirs is a method that simply destroys humanity!
"Die!" At this moment, a low roar came from the auction house, and a martial slave punched out, sending another martial slave flying.
The fallen martial slave twitched a few times on the ground, then stopped moving and died miserably on the auction stage.
Then, a warrior in green clothes appeared on the auction stage and announced loudly: "Everyone, you can bid."
Next, there was mutual bidding among various VIP rooms. In the end, the martial slave was taken away after being bid away.
"These guys are simply not human!" Nie Tian's eyes were downcast, with a solemn look on his face.
"Young man, this is the world of martial arts. The principle of respecting the strong will never change." Gu Lingwuqi looked at Nie Tian, smiled bitterly, and said, "Even if you are dissatisfied with some things, you can only Watching helplessly.”
Nie Tian looked downcast and clenched his fists tightly.
His strength is too weak, and he does not have that much ability to change all the injustices in the world.
But the human elixir thing in front of him was still a bit unacceptable even after he was used to life and death.
"Senior, are you here because of the blood elixir?" At this time, Nie Tian looked at Gu Ling Wuqi, a chill flashed across his eyes, and he asked coldly.
"I said, you can't change anything." Gu Lingwuqi sensed Nie Tian's hostility and responded coldly.
Nie Tian's eyes were as cold as death, his face was extremely cold, and he was speechless for a long time.
So what if Gu Ling Wu Qi came here for the human elixir? Anyway, if these martial slaves were not photographed by Gu Ling Wu Qi, they would be photographed by others.
"Everyone, this is our important moment tonight, please invite the body of the dragon to appear!" At this moment, the warrior in green on the auction stage spoke loudly and announced excitedly.
"The body of a dragon?" When Nie Tian heard these words, his eyes trembled and his expression suddenly changed.
"The body of the dragon is here!" At the same moment, Gu Ling Wuqi's pupils suddenly shrank and he let out a surprise.
What he is waiting for here is the body of the reverse dragon!
Then, a bloody figure appeared on the auction stage. His limbs were chained, and two iron ropes penetrated his bones directly. "Huh?" When Nie Tian saw the flesh-and-blood figure, his pupils shrank in horror, his face froze, his mouth twitched, and he shouted a name: "Ni Jian Ming!"
