Chapter 133: Ye Zi Yan

  A middle-aged man with a keen glint in his eyes said: "I am the appraiser here, bring out your treasures and let me take a look!"

  Ye Xuan looked at the middle-aged man with this gaze and worriedly said: "I take out the treasure, you won't just seize it for yourself, will you?"

  The middle-aged man's face turned black and he said, "Youngster, this is the Tai Xuan Hall, which belongs to the Chi Lei Sect. The first great gate of Tai Xuan, do you think you have no credibility at all?"

  Ye Xuan hehe smiled and took out the Chi Hong Huo Yan Halberd! As soon as this halberd was taken out, a faint blue light emanated from it.

  The appraiser's face lit up with joy as he exclaimed, "A third-grade treasure!"

  Ye Xuan held the Chi Hong Huo Yan halberd in his hand and swung it back and forth.

  The appraiser turned his head and asked: "Which one of you two is the craftsman?"

  Duan Wuqing pointed at Ye Xuan and said: "He is a true third-grade artifact refiner!"

  The appraiser heard that it was a master craftsman and immediately became overjoyed, walking up with a smile and saying: "I don't know how to address this great master?"

  Ye Xuan's heart bloomed with joy when he heard the two words "great master", never expecting that he had become a great master.

  "My surname is Ye!" Ye Xuan said.

  The appraiser continued to smile and said, "Master Ye, I don't know how many precious artifacts you have in your hands now. Since the Demon Sea Domain is about to open, this is the best time to auction them off! And our Tai Xuan Hall only charges a commission of 10%!"

  Ye Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard the one-tenth commission, a thousand high-grade Spirit Dan wouldn't that mean calling in a hundred to do the commission! Damn it's so dark!

  "This period of time said coldly: 'Appraiser, you think that three-tiered magic treasure is a big white vegetable, our Master Ye also spent blood and tears to forge it!'"

  The appraiser nodded awkwardly and said, "Ah, yes, yes, yes! If Master Ye has any more treasures to auction off, be sure to come find me! I'll make sure to get the best price for you!"

  "Alright! Then I'll auction this off first!"

  Ye Xuan handed the Chi Hong Huo Yan halberd to the appraiser, and the appraiser immediately had the guards arrange the treasures in order, preparing for the auction that would take place soon.

  After the handover, Ye Xuan and Duan Wuqing were about to leave again to go to the entrance of the house. At this time, a one-eyed bald man came to the appraisal room again. This bald man was actually 2.5 meters tall, with a pair of eyes narrowed, and his whole body was covered in muscles. As soon as he came in, he glanced at Ye Xuan and Duan Wuqing who were wearing straw hats.

  Then he strode up to the counter and said, "Appraiser, I want to auction off a treasure, Dragon Scales!"

  Ye Xuan was walking out with Duan Wuqing when he heard the two words "Long Lin". Ye Xuan's footsteps paused, and he stroked his chin with a smile. Duan Wuqing looked at Ye Xuan in confusion, not knowing why this kid was smiling mysteriously.

  Ye Xuan and Duan Wuqing walked into the buyer's entrance, and when they arrived at Room 1 on the second floor, they truly experienced the hustle and bustle of this auction house. The auction room was like a movie theater, with a large counter as soon as you entered, and rows of seats in front of it. Ye Xuan calculated that this single room could hold up to five hundred people.

  Ye Xuan's Duan Wuqing was standing at the door in a daze when suddenly, a voice that sounded like thunder piercing through stone came from behind him: "Hey brother, are you collecting tolls at the door?"

  Ye Xuan and Duan Wuqing turned around, only to see a young man wearing a long gown embroidered with golden threads. The young man in the golden gown was holding a white short sword in his hand. Next to him stood a teenager wearing hemp clothing, gripping a long knife. It was this young man in the golden gown who had spoken just now.

  Ye Xuan suddenly felt a familiar power appearing on his body as he turned around, but Ye Xuan knew that this familiar power did not belong to him. This was spiritual energy! And the source of this power was the man in the golden silk robe. The man in the golden silk robe must be a spellcaster! Ye Xuan stared at the young man in the golden silk robe in shock.

  Also surprisingly, the young man in golden silk gown was also surprised. When he just arrived at the door, he saw two people standing in front of the door, blocking the way. He said, "Is this brother collecting tolls at the door?" Then his spiritual power involuntarily peeked over.

  However, this sneak peek was not okay, he found out that the other party actually had spiritual power to block it! Artificer!

  Two people at this time, coincidentally locked eyes for a second.

  The man in the golden silk robe first smiled and said: "Brother! It turns out we're in the same line of work, haha!"

  Ye Xuan heard him say this and also burst out laughing, saying: "What a coincidence, what a coincidence!"

  Suddenly, Duan Wuqing elbowed Ye Xuan and whispered, "Ye Xuan, look at the young master in black clothes behind him! Why do I think you two look alike?"

  Ye Xuan heard this and looked at the hemp-clothed youth behind the golden silk robe with a puzzled expression, and was suddenly startled. That face, those eyebrows, and Ye Xuan were simply too similar! At the first moment, Ye Xuan confirmed that this hemp-clothed youth holding a long knife was definitely his own brother, Ye Ziyan.

  But Ye Xuan and his men were wearing conical hats, so Ye Ziyan couldn't recognize Ye Xuan at all.

  It turned out that my brother was good at using knives! Ye Xuan thought with a smile, he didn't recognize him immediately, he decided to create a treasure for his own brother! Bing Bo Cold Light Knife!

  At this time, the man in the golden silk robe frowned and said to the two men wearing bamboo hats, "Hey, fellow travelers! You're not really going to charge us a toll, are you?"

  Ye Xuan smiled awkwardly and said: "Sorry! I was just surprised to run into a fellow practitioner!"

  He stepped aside after finishing speaking.

  The man in the golden silk robe was warm and elegant, and surprisingly didn't show any anger. Seeing Ye Xuan step aside, he walked into the venue with Ye Ziyi.

  After these two people walked far away, Duan Wuqing pulled at Ye Xuan's hem and asked: "This can't be your fellow clansman, can it?"

  Ye Xuan smiled and said: "You guessed it!"

  Duan Wuqing was shocked and asked in confusion: "Then why didn't you..."

  At this time, Ye Xuan ignored him and walked straight towards the last row of seats.

  Deng Xuan and Duan Wuqing sat down, and the two of them began secretly communicating with each other.

  "Yexuan, is he your brother?" Duanwuqing couldn't help but ask curiously.

  "Hmm! I'm sure he's my brother!" Ye Xuan replied.

  This sentence made Duan speechless, and he asked: "What's so certain? Doesn't your own brother know that?"

  Ye Xuan's mouth twitched, to be honest, it was really the first time they met. He couldn't say it directly, so he could only explain in a grandiose manner: "We've been apart for many years! He left our family when he was very young!"

  Duan Wuqing nodded and said: "So that's how it is! And what about earlier when you were talking to that man in the golden silk robe? What did he mean by saying we're from the same line of work? Is he also..."

  Ye Xuan nodded and said: "Not bad, he is indeed a craftsman, but I don't know what level!"