Feng Yun wore the mask, that covered his face and altered his aura. This way, neither the Black Wolf Clan nor other forces could catch his breath.
He came to the auction for the simple purpose of learning more about the power of the Black Plain City.
In addition, let the Black Wolf Guild suffer.
In the auction, the comparison was money.
Additionally, Feng Yun possessed an enormous quantity of spirit stones; Black Plain City could not match him in terms of financial resources, even if they combined their spirit stones.
Not long after, Hu Xian'er and Feng Yun came downstairs; the people of the Immortal Fairy Pavilion were startled by Feng Yun's presence. Fortunately, Hu Xian'er already informed them not to create a scene.
The Immortal Fairy Pavilion doesn't just hold the auction regulary, unless there are sufficient resources, it will usually not be opened.
The rules of this auction are the same as other chambers of commerce. As long as there are good goods, they can be deposited and sold in the auction, and the auction will only charge a small commission.
After all, thinking of the chamber of commerce purchasing enough resources alone to hold an auction, who knows how long it will take?
"Greetings, Saintess, please come inside." Hu Xian'er's status was highest in the pavilion. The maids and guards greeted her and let her to the room.
There are still many people lingering at the auction floor, but they are all queuing.
Seeing the arrival of Hu Xian'er, the male cultivators couldn't help but glue their eyes on her.
Soon, they arrived at a room. The structure of the auction hall was like an opera house; there were VIP chambers for influential persons and normal seats below for ordinary people.
Hu Xian'er and Feng Yun sat in front of the window; he could see the entire auction hall from here. Others could also see him from the window.
"There is no privacy in your auction hall." Feng Yun asked curiously.
"The Immortal Fairy Pavilion doesn't focus on these things; if you want privacy, rely on yourself." Hu Xian'er shrugged her shoulder and said.
Feng Yun nodded lightly and started to glance around.
There was a high platform in the center of the auction house in front, currently empty.
There are many extremely powerful auras around.
What Hu Xian'er said was right; many important people came this time.
"Huh, people of Frozen Ice Palace have also come." Hu Xian'er looked into a direction and said with a surprised tone.
"Frozen Ice Palace, what kind of palace is that?" Feng Yun also got curious as his gaze followed her direction.
He saw a woman in her thirties sitting by the window in the VIP room, donned in an ice-blue robe. Her expression was cold and indifferent.
"The Frozen Ice Palace is not in the land of the Azure Dragon Empire but in the Phoenix Dynasty. It is a sect of female cultivators; this sect is not weaker than the Rising Phoenix Sect or the Eternal Sword Sect." Hu Xian'er said as she gave a short intro of the Frozen Ice Palace.
"Oh!" Feng Yun nodded.
"There, they are the people of the Black Wolf Guild. The person who came in today is the younger brother of the Guild Master. He calls himself Tiger King, nobody knew his real name." Hu Xian'er said as she pointed toward a middle-aged man.
"Where are the people of other forces?" Feng Yun asked.
"Those people on the left belong to the Thunder Bird Mercenary Group; their strength is a little weaker than Black Wolf, but they have a better reputation than the Black Wolf Guild." Hu Xian'er said she continued to introduce strong people to Feng Yun.
"Hey, you guys said that there will be a Spirit Suol Stone in today's auction. If it isn't true, I will destroy your chamber of commerce."
At this time, a loud shouted sounded in the auction hall. It was an old man with white beard and hair with lean body but his eyes were sharp and energatic.
His entire body was emitting a opressive sword aura. His appearance actually caused other experts to look away, not daring to retort.
"The Spirit Soul Crystal is reserved for the old man, don't compete withe the old man." The old man's attitude houghty and dominearing.
Feng Yun was stunned. If other people were at the auction dared to play like, they would have been kicked out long ago. But nobody said anythng.
"Who is he?" Feng Yun asked curiously.
"Crazy Sword Saint. He is strong rogue cultivator but also a lunatic. He used to one of the strongest expert in the Black Plain City." Hu Xian'er said.
"Used to be?" Feng Yun became curious.
"The strength of the Crazy sword saint has declined now but he is still respected. Moreover, his talent is the way of the sword is terrifying and it is say that he achieved the ultimate level of sword path, the Sword Domain." Hu Xian'er continued, her voice has trace of awa when she mentioned his sword talent.
"Sword Domain." Feng Yun was shocked. It is said that after a person mastered ninth layer of weapon intent, his weapon intent turned into a law and can form a domain.
Comprehension of artictic intent or concept was rare among tens of thousand of people then comprehension of domain was very rare in the whole cultivation world.
Having sword domain, even if he is great saint realm cultivator, he could quasi emperor realm cultivator.
Feng Yun's interest in the crazy sword saint increased.
"He was a Quasi Emperor, he attempted to breakthrough to the Empeor Realm but failed. After that, his cultivation is regressing." Hu Xian'er answered very carefully, for fear of being noticed by the old man.
Just kidding that's a lunatic, don't care what kind of saint you are.
The old man kills without caring about the consequences.
"Oh!" Feng Yun nodded, fell into thoughts. He already decided to aproach the old man, see if he could bring him to his side.