Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 734: Heaven Rank Martial Technique, Wind Extreme Palm

Chapter 734: Chapter 734: Heaven Rank Martial Technique, Wind Extreme Palm

The young man brought Xiao Yi into the Thousand Wind Trading House.

Soon, several maids from the trading house came and arranged for the two of them in the VIP room.

At the same time, exquisite snacks and fine wines and dishes were served one after another.

Beside them, two maids stood by at all times ready to heed any commands.

Such treatment made Xiao Yi quite taken aback.

"I haven’t asked for your esteemed name yet," the young man said to Xiao Yi, bowing slightly.

"Oh, right, my name is Ye Liu—the Ye from leaf, the Liu from flowing stream."

"Xiao Yi." Xiao Yi responded indifferently.

"So you are Brother Xiao Yi," Ye Liu, the young man, said with a smile.

"Brother Xiao Yi is so aloof, do you usually dislike speaking, or is it just that you don’t wish to become acquainted with me?"

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "I just feel that our meeting is merely a passing encounter, and Brother Ye is being overly enthusiastic."

"Haha!" Ye Liu laughed and said, "I just think Brother Xiao Yi is a good person, someone worth befriending."

"Why do you say that?" Xiao Yi asked.

Intuition told Xiao Yi that this Ye Liu was no ordinary person.

Ye Liu smiled and said, "I, Ye Liu, love to travel everywhere. Over the years, I’ve ventured through various dangerous places and dealt with many people. I have a keen eye for character."

"I know Brother Xiao Yi is a good person, a friend worthy of deep relationships."

"Of course..."

Ye Liu paused, looking straight at Xiao Yi, "Brother Xiao Yi, you are no ordinary individual either."

"The faint scent of blood on you..."

"Proves that Brother Xiao Yi, you are definitely a decisive and ruthless person."

"You either make friends or you don’t provoke them."

"Once you make an enemy, it’s a feud to the death, and more often than not, others end up suffering."

"Am I wrong?"

Xiao Yi furrowed his brows, shrugged, and said with a light laugh, "A good person?"

"In this world, what defines a good person, and what a bad person?"

"What is good and bad, can it be clearly distinguished?"

"If I am friendly with you, in your eyes, am I a good person; if I am hostile to you, in your eyes, am I a bad person?"

"This continent is too vast, and there are too many things in this world."

"Unclear."

"Frankly, power is the only criterion in this world."

"Good or bad, life or death, all are determined by one’s own fists."

Xiao Yi was just casually mentioning this, but Ye Liu was taken aback.

"Brother Ye, what’s the matter?" Xiao Yi asked lightly.

Ye Liu snapped out of it and laughed, "Similar, very similar."

"Similar to what?" Xiao Yi asked.

Ye Liu laughed, "In the past, someone also said the same to me."

"Your words are exactly alike, no, almost identical."

"Oh? Who?" Xiao Yi asked with a light laugh.

Ye Liu had always struck Xiao Yi as a refined gentleman, cultured yet mysteriously unfathomable.

But now, his face betrayed a semblance of frustrated annoyance, "Just a girl, forget about her."

"Eh." Ye Liu changed the topic and said, "Speaking of which, by bringing Brother Xiao Yi in here, don’t you owe me a favor?"

"Owe you a favor?" Xiao Yi laughed dismissively.

It was this Ye Liu who had given up his room for him yesterday, enabling him to confront the Wind Saint Guard.

Otherwise, it would have been Ye Liu who faced the Wind Saint Guard last night.

Essentially, he had taken the bullet for him last night.

However, because of that, he had obtained the Wind Saint Pot, which ended up being a significant gain.

"Suppose so," Xiao Yi chuckled.

"What do you mean suppose so?" Ye Liu’s eyes widened, "It definitely is."

"Besides, by giving up the room yesterday, I saved you from the desolation of sleeping in the streets, essentially doing you a great favor."

"Heh." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, finding Ye Liu quite amusing.

"Brother Ye, are you deeply connected with the Thousand Wind Trading House?"

Xiao Yi glanced at the excellent hospitality in the VIP room.

Ye Liu waved his hand and laughed, "Didn’t I just tell Brother Xiao Yi, I love to travel everywhere."

"I had helped Thousand Wind Trading House with a significant favor before."

"Naturally, the Thousand Wind Trading House had also treated me well."

"That’s so," Xiao Yi nodded in understanding.

The entire Thousand Wind Trading House was enormous.

For the auction here, the second floor was entirely reserved for VIP rooms.

Below, there were densely packed ordinary seats, numbering in the thousands.

At this moment, many guests had already taken their seats.

It seemed that the auction was about to begin.

Among the guests, many were acquaintances and began to chat idly.

"Hey, did you guys hear? Last night, a Martial Artist from Gale Sect was wiped out overnight."

"Of course, the news spread throughout Thousand Wind City."

"Speaking of which, those guys from Gale Sect were just unlucky."

"They found a Treasure like the Wind Saint Pot in the Ancient Relics but boasted about it everywhere, flaunting their luck. They were practically asking for trouble."

"I heard that they had planned to auction the Wind Saint Pot at today’s auction at Thousand Wind Trading House."

"Such a Treasure, they wouldn’t have been able to keep it safe anyway; selling it for a large sum of money or Cultivation Items would have been better."

"Too bad, they no longer have that chance."

The lower floor guests were abuzz with conversations.

Before long, a middle-aged man walked towards the auction podium.

"Silence," the middle-aged man was likely the auctioneer for this auction.

"This Thousand Wind auction is about to begin."

Around ten minutes later, the seats below were all occupied.

The guests had all arrived, and the auction officially began.

"The first auction item, a Top-grade Spiritual Artifact, the Chasing Wind Sword."

"The starting bid is ten million taels, with each bid increment not to be less than one million taels."

The auctioneer’s words fell, and bidding began.

However, not many people participated in the bidding.

Those who attended the Thousand Wind auction were at least Heavenly Origin Realm Martial Artists.

In the upper VIP seats, Xiao Yi nodded slightly.

The first item was already a Top-grade Spiritual Artifact.

The level of this auction was indeed not low.

Time gradually passed.

As the auction continued, items of increasing levels appeared.

Some were Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, some were Subspirit Artifacts, some were Treasures, Cultivation Techniques, and so on.

Two hours later.

"The 16th auction item, a Mid-grade Primordial Artifact, the Nine Fire Hammers."

The auctioneer’s statement ended.

The guests below brightened up but then many shook their heads, not bidding.

"A Mid-grade Primordial Artifact?"

"Too bad, it’s a Fire Attribute Primordial Artifact."

The guests discussed it briefly, but still, a few started bidding.

From the upper VIP seats, Ye Liu laughed, "In the Kingdom of Thousand Wind, most are Wind Attribute Martial Artists."

"This Fire Attribute Primordial Artifact, it’s not much in demand."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Shortly after, the Nine Fire Hammers were won by a Martial Artist from the Earth Extreme Realm who was Independent.

"The 17th auction item, a Low-level Heavenly Rank Martial Technique, Wind Extreme Palm."

"What? A Low-level Heavenly Rank Martial Technique?" The guests were immediately abuzz.

Up on the auction podium, the auctioneer smiled contentedly.

The atmosphere of the entire auction had reached another climax.

From the upper VIP seats, Xiao Yi’s eyes also lit up.

He wasn’t interested in the Wind Extreme Palm.

But the fact that it was only the 17th item and already at this level,

what other Treasures would appear next?

...

The second Chapter.

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