The place where the auction was held was in a magnificent pavilion, and at the entrance of the pavilion, stood two middle-aged men in blue robes, with arrogant faces, and a few flying snowflakes embroidered on their cuffs, surrounded by a sharp ice sword, which was the symbol of the Flying Snow Sword Sect.

"If you want to enter the auction, you must pay 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

When Chu Ming and Xu Ming arrived at the entrance of the pavilion, the middle-aged man on the left, clasped his hands into fists, and said lightly.

Xu Ming is a very high Tianjiao on the Xuan List, and there are really not many people who don't know him in the small city, but he will not be too humble because Xu Ming is Tianjiao, after all, Wang Xuanyi is the core disciple of the Flying Snow Sword Sect, even Xu Ming, in front of Wang Xuanyi, it is not enough to see.

Whoosh!

Xu Ming directly took out two boxes of medium-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and placed them in front of the deacon of the Flying Snow Sword Sect.

20,000 medium-grade spirit stones were nothing more than a trifle for him.

When the two entered the pavilion, they saw that the first floor and the second floor of the pavilion had been connected, and from the second floor, they could completely take the situation on the first floor into view, and at the front of the first floor, there was a high platform, and the lights flashed on it.

"The first floor is reserved for ordinary martial artists, only Tianjiao on the Xuanbang can enter the second floor, but each Xuanbang Tianjiao can bring one more person!"

Half of the seats on the first floor have been occupied by ordinary warriors, and on the second floor, there are more than fifty private rooms.

"Xu Lie, they're in box 24, let's go over directly."

Chu Ming's eyes swept away, and sure enough, he found that in the box on the second floor, there were all vigorous teenagers or girls sitting with unruly faces.

In it, he even saw the Thousand Snow Sword Hu Xueqi and the One Sword Throat Sealing Lin Xuan.

"And he came!"

Chu Ming saw Hu Xueqi and Lin Xuan, and the two naturally discovered Chu Ming, and the momentum on Chu Ming's body gave the two of them an unfathomable feeling.

"Brother Lin, who is the young man next to Xu Ming?"

In the No. 19 box, opposite Lin Xuan, was a noble young man in a purple robe, between his eyebrows, surrounded by purple, his eyes were extremely cold, and when he heard Lin Xuan's murmur, his eyes flickered, and he asked lightly.

"His name is Chu Ming, I am not an opponent, this tea ceremony will be your great enemy, you have to be careful!"

Lin Xuan said with a solemn face, the purple-robed young man opposite him was also not a fuel-efficient lamp, his name was Evil Moon, he was ranked nineteenth on the Xuan List, and he was the younger brother of the lucky boy Evil Wumei.

It is rumored that before he became famous, the Qi-blooded Son Evil Wumei was just an ordinary disciple of the sect, but during a mission to the sect, one accidentally fell into a cave and obtained a technique to plunder the luck of a martial artist.

With this exercise, the evil charm plundered the luck of the martial artist everywhere, which forged his current reputation and strength.

Although luck is not the same as real strength, to a certain extent, luck will invisibly affect the potential of a martial artist.

One person attained the Tao of the Chicken Dog and ascended to heaven, and while cultivating that exercise, the evil demon also taught the evil moon the exercise of plundering other luck.

"He is my prey, his luck is too great, absorbing his luck, maybe I can reach the level of the Four Heavenly Prides in one fell swoop."

Evil Moon licked his lips lightly, and a trace of heat erupted in his eyes, as if he had turned into substance.

"Well, be careful, lest the boat capsize in the gutter!"

Lin Xuan shook his head gently, he was a swordsman, his intuition was very terrifying, he always felt that Chu Ming was not simple.

Plundering other people's luck is a gamble, if you want to plunder other people's luck, the easiest way is to defeat the other party, but once you are defeated, this exercise will form a backlash.

Because of this, even if the lucky boy is evil, he will not act easily, and once an accident occurs, it will be a heavy blow to his foundation.

At this time, Chu Ming and Xu Ming had already come to the second floor.

"Chu Ming, you are finally willing to come out and walk!"

The door of box 24 opened, Feng Yuyan and Xu Lie walked out of it, and Feng Yuyan said with a smile.

"I've just come out of the customs too!"

Chu Ming explained, the four of them walked into the box and gently closed the door of the box, Chu Ming keenly noticed that Xu Lie's face was a little unnatural.

"Xu Lie, what's going on?"

Xu Ming also noticed a trace of abnormality, frowned, and asked.

"We just ran into those guys from Huo Qinghan!"

Xu Lie said with an ugly face.

When Xu Ming heard this, his face stiffened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief lightly, and said with a wry smile at Chu Ming and Feng Yuyan.

"You two go out and find another box, lest we implicate you."

"It's late!"

Xu Lie shook his head gently, then glanced at Feng Yuyan and said with a wry smile.

"Is it ......?"

"That's right, we already had a conflict with a few of them just now, but the auction is not allowed to fight, otherwise it will be a fight."

Feng Yuyan nodded and said slowly, her face calm.

"Brother Chu, look at this ......"

Xu Ming was a little embarrassed, Chu Ming's strength was infinitely close to the top ten of the Xuan List, he naturally hoped that Chu Ming could stand on his side, but Huo Qinghan was not a fuel-efficient lamp, especially Huo Qinghan, he was Huo Qingwu's brother, with Huo Qingwu supporting him behind his back, he was almost rampant in the Oriental Hundred Domains.

"Tell me about it."

Chu Ming waved his hand, indicating that he was out of the way, and said indifferently, through the conversation between the three of them, he had already guessed the matter in his heart.

"Here's the thing......"

Xu Ming picked up the teacup on the table, took a gentle sip of tea, and began to narrate slowly, for more than ten minutes, he told all the ins and outs of the matter.

As he imagined, Huo Qinghan was a disciple of the Fire Palace, and the relationship between the Fire Hall and the Flame Sect was like fire and water, Xu Ming and Xu Lie naturally had a bad relationship with Huo Qinghan and a few people.

"It's okay, with my current strength, a few of them can't beat me!"

Chu Ming's face was not shocked, to be honest, he also wanted to see the high moves of Huo Qinghan now, and besides, the Void Sword Intent broke through to the fourth order and comprehended the Void Injury Sword, his combat power should not be weaker than the top ten Tianjiao on the Xuan List.

"Thank you, Brother Chu!"

Xu Lie and Xu Ming clasped their hands into fists and said gratefully to Chu Ming, they knew in their hearts that Chu Ming's trip to the troubled waters was also for their sake.

Feng Yuyan didn't speak, Chu Ming had already saved her more than once, and in her heart, there was already a shadow of Chu Ming.