The white-clothed man was stunned. He didnât think that there would be someone who would dare to act so arrogantly in front of him. After all, he was from the Spirit Desolate land. People from the Martial Desolate land could only look up to them!
When everyone saw that someone was so impudent in front of the man in white, they all sucked in a breath of cold air!
Hong Yan and Murong Danren knew that Qin Yun would not stand idly by the sidelines.
âSend me to hell? What big words you have there!â The man in white sneered.
Qin Yun ignored the man in white. Instead, he looked at the old granny and said, âAunt, I want all of your fruits!â
The old granny was also frightened as she secretly thanked Qin Yun in her heart. She hurriedly took out the fruits one by one and handed them to Qin Yun.
There were a total of 30 fruits but they were only worth 600,000 purple coins.
The man in white wore an ice-cold expression because it was obvious that Qin Yun was provoking him.
Qin Yun bit a Thunder Spirit Fruit and said with a sneer, âI never expected that a person from the Desolate land would be poor to such an extent. They want to snatch the fruit in public! Since you are so poor, I shall bestow you one!â
With that, he threw a fruit on the ground and looked at the tiger, saying, âYour master is a pauper, he canât afford the fruit,he tried to steal it from the street. How pitiful!â
Everyone had seen people seek death but they had never seen anyone who was anxious to die comfortably.
âYou look young, I didnât expect you to be tired of living!â The white-clothed manâs deep voice was filled with anger. He punched the Thunder Spirit Fruit on the ground, smashing it to pieces.
Following that, he brandished his sword and thrust it at Qin Yun!
Qin Yun dodged to the side and said coldly, âIf you donât eat it, whatâs the point of ruining my fruit? Hurry up and compensate me with twenty thousand purple coins!â
The white-clothed manâs strike was very fast but Qin Yun could easily dodge it. It was clear how powerful he was!
Just as the man in white was preparing to fight, an old man suddenly flew over. âPrivate fighting is prohibited in the Martial City. If you have any grudges, you can leave the city for a life or death battle!â
âSenior, he is a disciple from the Spirit Desolate Land and an extremely vicious person. How could he listen to you?â Qin Yun mocked.
After the white-clothed man heard this, he let out a roar and leaped up from the tigerâs back. The sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a white light as the sword qi was extremely oppressive.
That old man was from the Inscription Palace and was also at the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm. He coldly snorted and flew over, striking the sword with his palm.
At this time, a middle-aged man appeared on the rooftop and shouted, âZhao Jingyu, if you dare be so impudent again, Iâll kick you out of the city!â
When Zhao Jingyu heard the middle aged manâs voice, he could only retract his power in anger and land it on the tigerâs back.
âDonât run, you ruined my fruit. Itâs worth 20,000 purple coins, hurry up and compensate me!â Qin Yun shouted coldly.
The old man said, âQin Yun, what is going on? Why did you guys suddenly start fighting?â
The spectators in the distance were instantly in an uproar as they let out exclamations.
After learning that it was Qin Yun, everyone felt relieved.
Everyone knew about Qin Yun. He was a person who dared to kill a bloodline martial artist and a totem martial artist. He did not fear the Bloodline Aristocrat Clan and Totem Tower.
Only Qin Yun dared to go against a powerful faction!
âThis guy is trying to steal someone elseâs spirit fruit! If they donât give it to him, he will kill them!â Qin Yun said with a sneer, âI had thought that the people from the Spirit Desolate land would be different from the rest and be rather elegant. Who would have thought that he would have the same moral character as our martial Desolate landâs young masters! In that case, thereâs nothing to be afraid of!â
The middle aged man standing on the roof was obviously from the Spirit Desolate Land! They would be despised by the people of the Martial Desolate land and in peoplesâ heart they will be unpleasant if this continues.
Zhao Jingyu was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. His face was full of killing intent. It seemed that his sword would stab out at any moment!
âI will kill you!â He roared and thrust his sword forward!
The middle-aged man suddenly flew over and snatched the sword away. He shouted angrily at Zhao Jingyu, âDo you believe that I wonât chase you out of the city right now?!â
Qin Yun laughed. âYou warned him before that if he still acts impudent you would chase him out of the city, what about now? You are only scaring him, he knows that you are scaring him, so he is not afraid of you at all!â
The middle aged man was also extremely angry. Even the elders of the king level sects would be respectful to their spirit desolate sects when they came here but this brat actually looked down on them.
Of course, he knew it was all because of Zhao Jingyu!
âIâll remember you!â Zhao Jingyu glared angrily at Qin Yun before leaving on the tigerâs back.
Qin Yun looked at the tiger and executed the Spirit Concentration Kill Technique to attack the mind of the tiger.
That tiger was a puppet beast and a very special one at that. It was made from the refined body of living beasts. It could be said to have the same flesh and bones as beasts.
After the blue-black tiger was attacked by Qin Yun, it fell to the ground. Even Zhao Jingyu, who was on the back of the tiger, could not react in time as it fell from the sky. It looked extremely pathetic.
Qin Yun bit onto the Lightning Spirit Fruit and walked towards Hong Yan and Murong Daren before leaving with them.
Zhao Jingyu quickly went to check on the tiger. He had no idea what was going on, he just assumed that there was a problem with the puppet beast.
He kept the tiger in his storage tool and rushed towards the Inscription Palace with fury.
The middle-aged man and the elder from the Inscription Palace exchanged a glance. Clearly, they suspected that Qin Yun had done something but they could not figure it out. They could only give up.
In a hotel, Murong Daren and Hong Yan were happily drinking. Celebrating that they had finally won!
Hong Yan said, âBrother Yun, that Zhao Jingyu is a arena master!â
âArena master? What is it?â Qin Yun asked somewhat curiously.
âThe ancient city is open and the Spirit Desolate has sent someone over. This is not a coincidence!â Hong Yan said, âThose arena masters are all disciples from the Spirit Desolate Land. There are seven arenas in the Inscription Villa and each arena has a arena master. Three months from now, the seven arena masters will be able to enter an ancient garden.â
âDidnât they say that ancient gardens can only be opened once every thousand years?â Qin Yun also knew that the powers in the inscription palace and beyond were frantically searching for the Sun Soul inside.
âI donât know about that. Anyway, we can go in again now. There are a total of seven spots!â Hong Yan drank his wine and said, âBrother Yun, if you still want to go in, you can challenge the arena master and teach that fellow a lesson!â
âZhao Jingyu is the arena 7âs arena master and he is also the weakest one! You can definitely win against him and become an arena master!â
Qin Yun immediately asked, âHow can I challenge him? There must be a condition, right?â
âYou need a large amount of purple crystal coins to bid for the slot, starting every five days! The person with the highest bid will be able to challenge the arena master in five days!â
As Hong Yan spoke of this, he cursed under his breath and then said, âThe bidders can only bid once. Regardless of whether or not they can get a placing, they must give the Purple Coins they bid to the Inscription Palace!â
Qin Yun said with a frown, âIf I bid ten million to participate in the auction, even if I donât obtain it in the end; even an entry has to be given ten million?â
Murong Daren nodded, âThatâs right. The Inscription Palace is such a scam! Every five days or so, there will be seven rounds of auctions, with the right to challenge the seven stages being auctioned off!â
âYou can only bid once in each round. The way you bid is by entering your own price into a badge. Then, at the same time, you will announce who has the highest bid and who will get the right to challenge you!â
Qin Yun placed the cup down and looked at the sky. He said, âThe Inscription Palace sure knows how to scam! The sky is getting dark. When does it start? Iâll buy one tonight!â
Hong Yan smiled and said, âBrother Yun, if you become the arena master and successfully defend the arena, you will earn purple coins! For example, someone who challenges you, they used 100 million to buy the qualifications to challenge you. If they lose to you, you can get 50 million purple crystal coins!â
âThatâs good!â Qin Yun smiled. âIâll purchase a challenge qualification tonight and teach that Zhao Jingyu a lesson!â
He drank a cup of wine and asked, âDo you think Eldest Brother Wufeng will be coming? With his strength, he should be able to become an arena master!â
âHe should be coming. I havenât heard the news about him!â Murong Daren said.
Hong Yan said, âLetâs go. Weâre going to the Inscription Palace. The auction should be starting soon!â
After paying the bill, they hurriedly headed to the Inscription Palace.
In a spacious hall in the Inscription palace, bids to get the qualification to challenfe would begin.
Upon entering, he would receive a badge that required him to drip his blood to confirm his ownership of. During the bidding, the badge would quote a price that would be passed on to the crystal wall on the stage.
At the end, it would be announced that the highest bidder could be seen.
As Qin Yun held the badge, he was also thinking of a suitable price.
The first to start the auction was the person who had the qualification to challenge Ring Seven and the one to do so was Zhao Jingyu!
Qin Yun considered for a moment before gripping the badge tightly and channeling his mental force into it. The price was 150 million!
He felt that the price should be quite high and was very confident.
An hour later, an old man on the stage shouted: âThe price is announced, the highest price is 280m, which is bought by Yun Peixiao! Everyone who is participating in the auction, please pay purple coins! â
Qin Yunxin immediately cursed. As this was the first auction, no one was confident. They never expected that someone would make such a high bid.
He cursed in his heart as he walked over. After paying a hundred and fifty million, he also looked at the crystal wall.
Those that participated in the auction were all disciples from various sects and aristocratic families. Their bloodline familiesâ disciples all made the most fierce bids, with a price of 200 million!
It was only the first round but the Inscription Palace had made a huge profit. It made Qin Yunâs eyes turn red with envy!
The Ancient Eraâs Garden was simply too attractive. Thus, many people wanted to enter it.
Legend has it that as long as one entered an ancient garden, they would be able to become a Martial King in the future. Just this point alone was enough to make many people pay a lot of Purple Crystal Coins.
Qin Yunâs target was Zhao Jingyu, so he could only wait until the next time. It would also be five days later.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The auction in Ring Six had also begun. Qin Yun also wanted to see the price.
There were ten thousand martial arts cultivators in the main hall and it was quite noisy as well. Everyone was discussing the final price of the sixth arena.
Not long later, the price was announced!
âThe highest bid is 330 million! Xie Wufeng obtained the qualifications to challenge the sixth arena!â An old man shouted.
Qin Yun and Murong Daren were both surprised and delighted. Xie Wufeng had really come to the lobby!