"No, it's impossible. This can't be a piece of trash!"
Ling Ke shouted hysterically. He looked at his sister in surprise, as if he didn't know Ling Qinglan at all.
"Sigh!"
Ling Qinglan sighed and explained with a lonely expression, "There are countless types of wyverns. Not only do they inherit the greed and cruelty of the True Dragon Clan, but they also inherit some of the True Dragon's special hobbies!"
Ling Qinglan, who had the intention of preaching, paused for a moment and continued, "And one of the wyverns' hobbies is that they like shiny and beautiful things!
Actually, this feather is just an ordinary tail feather of a colorful crow. The reason why it contains so much water energy is because it was used as a bed grass by a water type wyvern. "
"What?"
Ling Ke was shocked and looked at the beautiful feather in his hand. Then, he looked at Ling Qinglan in disbelief.
Colorful crows were rare, but they were a low-level ferocious beast. Their tail feathers weren't azure, and it was difficult to refine even the lowest grade weapons, let alone a water type treasure.
Even if it was used as a bed for many years under a water type wyvern and was contaminated with the wyvern's aura and water type energy, it definitely couldn't be considered a treasure. It was indeed a piece of trash!
At best, it could be used as a decoration.
However, Ling Ke, as the young master of the Ling Clan, had spent a huge sum of 700,000 high-grade star stones on this seemingly beautiful but useless piece of trash.
Ling Ke felt utterly humiliated. His face paled, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"This?
This? "Ling Ke, who was completely speechless, suffered a huge blow. He almost staggered and fell out of the door.
What he couldn't stand was that he had lost all his face in front of a barbarian from outside.
He, Ling Ke, was the young master of the Ling Clan who would take over the power of the Ling Clan sooner or later. He had always regarded his sister as his role model and worked hard to achieve his goal. He originally thought that he could show his face in front of his sister this time, but he didn't expect this result.
As Ling Qinglan's personal Squire, Ling Xingyue looked at Ling Ke's back as he disappeared through the door and said worriedly, "Miss, Young Master Ke, he …"
Raising his hand slightly, Ling Qinglan interrupted, "Don't worry about him. He's too arrogant. It's good to let him suffer a little."
Ling Xingyue had no choice but to lock the wooden door.
As if coming back to his senses, Ling Qinglan forced a smile and motioned for Menglin to take a seat. He said, "Master Menglin, I'm sorry this time. My brother's knowledge is shallow. I hope you can understand!"
Hearing Ling Qinglan's words, Menglin couldn't continue to show his displeasure. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"
Then, Ling Xingyue took out some rare berries from the storage stone and placed them in front of Menglin and Ling Qinglan.
"Master Menglin, these are all good berries. Some can wake you up, and some can purify your body. Have a taste!" Ling Qinglan seemed to have returned to her previous state. She was as calm as a fairy.
"Okay!"
Menglin didn't hold back. However, he knew that the berries on the stone seat in front of him were definitely not ordinary. He casually took one and tasted it.
After the atmosphere eased a lot, Menglin and Ling Qinglan chatted casually.
During the conversation, Ling Qinglan asked about Menglin's past in a roundabout way. It seemed that she was very interested.
However, Menglin, who had lived two lives, responded flawlessly.
It wasn't until late in the morning that the second day of the auction began with the arrival of an old man in a black robe on the auction stage.
In terms of majesty, the old man in the black robe was much stronger than Xizhi Tuchu on the first day. It was obvious that his cultivation was much stronger than the latter.
"Everyone, I am Li Suo Bi. I will be the auctioneer on the second day of the auction. I wish everyone a good harvest!"
After the speech, the old man in the black robe looked around the audience and suddenly became the focus of hundreds of thousands of martial artists.
"Li Suo Bi?"
Murmuring, Menglin immediately thought of the general manager of the City Guard Office, who was also Telemark's master, Li Shi.
Obviously, this powerful Li Suo Bi was the same as Li Shi. He came from the Li Sect of the Five Supreme Sects in the inner city.
Including Xizhi Tuchu from yesterday, who came from the West Supreme Sect. Menglin gradually understood that in the huge Trade Alliance, those who had a little bit of power were probably martial artists from the Five Supreme Sects.
Li Suo Bi didn't beat around the bush and directly took out the first auction treasure.
This was a palm-sized jade box that was emerald green!
Just as a considerable number of martial artists were guessing what treasure this emerald green jade box was, Li Suo Bi said in a loud voice, "Before revealing the first auction treasure, I will say some digressions!"
At this point, Li Suo Bi's face became more serious and he said in a low voice, "According to the Saint's order, the Five Directions Sacred Realm that occurs once in a hundred years will be opened at the end of this year!
Therefore, some rare treasures that are beneficial to young martial artists will appear in this auction to help the best of you to improve your battle strength. I hope that you will be able to achieve great results in the Saint Realm assessment. "
"The Five Directions Sacred Realm is opening?"
"Oh my god!
I must participate. "
"I'm so excited. I want to improve my strength as much as possible before the end of the year."
As Li Suo Bi's voice fell, the audience was boiling.
Especially in the many corridors and pavilions that had a total of seven floors, the young genius martial artists of the major aristocratic families were all cheering with joy.
On the contrary, Ling Qinglan, who was beside Menglin, looked indifferent as if he didn't care.
"Five Directions Sacred Realm?" Menglin really hadn't heard of it.
"Haha!"
Seeing Menglin's puzzled face, Ling Qinglan couldn't help but smile and explain, "Menglin, haven't you heard of the Five Directions Sacred Realm?"
"No!" Menglin shook his head honestly.
Ling Xingyue, who was next to him, flattened her mouth and despised Menglin once again. He hadn't even heard of the grand event that was famous throughout the Wild Human Clan. What a country bumpkin!
"This is a rare opportunity!"
Ling Qinglan smiled meaningfully and said, "Then you have to hurry up and improve your cultivation and strength. The Five Directions Sacred Realm contains great opportunities."
"Opportunities?"
Upon hearing these two words, Meng Lin's eyes immediately lit up. He clearly remembered that his first bucket of gold was coincidentally encountering a rare opportunity and obtaining the remains of Martial Marquis Tai Lu!
Ling Qinglan, who didn't keep Menglin in suspense, patiently explained to him what the Five Directions Sacred Realm was.
After listening, Menglin was really shocked!
It turned out that the so-called Five Directions Sacred Realm was the true foundation of the Holy City. It was the foundation of the entire Wild Human Clan.
The Five Directions Sacred Realm was an extremely mysterious and special space. It was impossible to investigate how it was formed.
Some rumors said that it was jointly created by the ancestors of the Holy City's Five Supreme Sects in the Primordial Age.
Some also said that it was created by a Supreme Being called the Five Directions in the Primordial Age.
There were even rumors that the Five Directions Sacred Realm was actually a stable alternate space that had existed since the beginning.
However, since the Primordial Age, there had been many Saints who had no hope of breaking through and had exhausted their lifespans. They all followed the great spirit of the powerful Human Clan and went deep into the Five Directions Sacred Realm to pass away, leaving behind inheritances and assessments for future generations.
It was hard to believe how many Saints had been buried in the Five Directions Sacred Realm since the Primordial Age.
It was no exaggeration to say that the Five Directions Sacred Realm was actually the tomb of the Human Clan's Saints.