Chapter 3917

Nie Tian was so shocked because he saw the mark of the Feng emperor.

He was curious about who the old man in black was among the two four flags and eight guards.

However, with his strength, he can't perceive the real strength of the old man in black, so he can't infer the identity of the latter.

"Boy, have we really never met?" the old man in black looked at Nie Tian as if he noticed something wrong, frowned and asked again.

"Elder, I'm very sure that this is the first time we've met." Nie Tian smiled faintly and nodded.

At this time, he did not want to say his identity.

"Hey, no matter." the old man in black frowned deeply. Finally, he simply waved his hand and didn't think about anything else.

He felt a familiar breath in Nie Tian's body, but he was not sure.

"Teacher, where did you go and why did you show up now?" at this time, Yi Mo looked at the old man in black and asked curiously.

"Smelly boy, you think it's easy to get that thing." the old man in black looked unhappy and said, "my old man almost lost his life for that thing."

"So it is. The teacher worked hard." Yi Mo smiled awkwardly and said shyly.

Next, they stayed in the auction house for a while and didn't see anything of interest.

Nie Tian has been talking with Yimo and others, and they have talked about their own things in recent years.

"What a bullshit auction, no fun, no fun!" half a day later, Yimo and Nie Qingwan's teacher Guling Wuqi seemed to be bored and said unhappily, "let's go."

"Where to?" Yi Mo asked with a puzzled look at the ancient mausoleum.

"Of course it's the ninth floor." Guling Wuqi said with a smile, "do you think my old man will come here for no reason?"

"Er..." Yi Mo was stunned. He didn't know why Gu Ling Wuqi came to the auction house.

"Let's go and show you something." Guling Wuqi smiled and walked towards the ninth floor of the auction house.

Nie Tian and others didn't say much, so they followed immediately.

A moment later, Nie Tian and others came to the highest floor of the auction house, the ninth floor.

The auction house on the ninth floor is different from the auction house below. There is no hall here, only one VIP room and a super large auction table.

At this time, on the auction platform, two masked fighters were fighting, and it was an extremely bloody battle.

There was no big fluctuation on the auction platform. The two fighters fought fiercely, and the competition was actually martial art.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian could not help but freeze his eyes when he saw this scene. His face immediately changed and said coldly, "is this an auction house or a competitive martial arts platform?"

"Almost." Guling smiled bitterly and said, "this is the top auction place of Haoyun auction house. Of course, the auction is not ordinary things, but some talented martial artists."

"Look at the two martial artists on this stage. They are all martial slaves. Now they are fighting a battle of life and death. If they lose, they will be killed directly."

"What if you win?" Nie Tian frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"If you win, you can't escape death." Guling Wuqi shook his head and said, "there is a strong prohibition on the auction platform, which oppresses the yuan veins of these martial slaves, so that they can only fight each other with flesh and blood. Such a battle can better see the blood power of a martial slave."

Nie Tian's face was low and calm. He asked coldly, "those won martial slaves will be bought and cultivated, right?"

"Ha ha." Guling Wuqi looked at Nie Tian, but he smiled strangely and said, "what you think is too simple. Those who win will end up worse than those who lose. They will indeed be bought, but they are not used to cultivate, but to refine blood pill."

"Blood vessel pill?" Nie Tian heard these four words and couldn't help but sink his eyes. He asked coldly, "what does this mean?"

Guling Wuqi frowned and paused for a moment, but he still explained: "these martial slaves have won, which proves that they have strong blood power and have the value of wanting to be."

"They will be bought, and then the people who shoot the stores will forcibly absorb their blood power and refine them into special blood pill. Those who buy them want blood pill."

"After taking this blood pill, martial artists can not only improve their strength, but also improve their own blood power."

"Those people want the blood power of these martial slaves."

With that, the ancient mausoleum couldn't help sighing.

"It's so!" Nie Tian's face suddenly sank and his eyes became cold after hearing what Guling Wuqi said.

These people are so vicious that they use other people's blood to refine pills. Isn't this human pill?

Refining elixir with human beings is a way of devoid of human nature!

"Die!" just at this time, a roar came from the auction house. One Wu Nu punched and directly crashed another Wu nu.

The fallen Wu Nu twitched on the ground a few times, then there was no more movement and died miserably on the auction platform.

Then, a martial artist in blue appeared on the auction platform and announced loudly, "you can bid."

Next, there was the mutual auction of various VIP rooms. Finally, after the Wu Nu was auctioned away, he was taken down.

"These guys are not human!" Nie Tian's eyes were low and his face was solemn.

"Young man, this is the world of martial arts. The principle of respecting the strong will never change." Guling Wuqi looked at Nie Tian, smiled bitterly and said, "even if you are dissatisfied with some things, you can only watch."

Nie Tian's face was low and his fists were tightly clenched.

His strength is too weak. He doesn't have so much ability to change all the injustices in the world.

But even after he was used to life and death, he still couldn't accept this kind of person Dan.

"Senior, you're not here for the blood pill, are you?" at this time, Nie Tian looked at the ancient mausoleum and asked coldly.

"I said, you can't change anything." Guling Wuqi sensed Nie Tian's hostility and responded coldly.

Nie Tian's eyes were as cold as death. His face was so cold that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Even if Guling Wuqi came for human Dan, anyway, these martial slaves will be photographed by others if they are not photographed by Guling Wuqi.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is an important moment for us tonight. Let's welcome the body of the inverse dragon!" at this time, the blue warrior on the auction platform spoke loudly and preached excitedly.

"Anti dragon body?" Nie Tian couldn't help shaking his eyes and changing his face when he heard these words.

"The body against the dragon is coming!" at the same moment, Guling Wuqi's pupils suddenly shrunk and gave a surprise.

He came here, waiting for the anti dragon body!

Then, on the auction platform, a bloody figure appeared. His limbs were locked by iron chains, and there were two iron ropes that directly penetrated his lute bone.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian saw the flesh and blood figure. His pupils shrank in horror. His face was directly dull. The corners of his mouth twitched and shouted a name: "counter Jianming!"