The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1036: Worthy of a Blade Used by Ning Potian

Chapter 1036: Chapter 1036: Worthy of a Blade Used by Ning Potian

But no matter what, the deep-seated hatred between Ning Potian and the Five Great Sects is undoubted.

The young masters of the Five Great Sects stopped their conversations at this point, their eyes blazing as they looked upwards.

"Gentlemen, before I left, my father had instructed that at all costs, we must secure this Magic Artifact," the young master of the Luohe Sect said meaningfully, "I hope you all can show some understanding."

The young master of the White Bone Sect snorted coldly, "What a joke, this is an auction, the capable ones will naturally get it!"

"That’s right, we all know why we are here, how could we give up before the auction even starts?" the young master of the Guiyi Sect said expressionlessly.

With just a few brief exchanges, the tone for the auction was set.

Everyone wanted the Magic Artifact; there was no room for good relations.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please look!"

The host opened the lid of the box, presenting its contents to everyone.

"This is the Long Saber once used by that individual, a weapon that has slain many at the Foundation Establishment Pinnacle Stage. Even those in the Late Foundation Establishment Stage wielding this saber can fight evenly against those at the peak!"

Inside the box, the Long Saber was about the length of an arm, its blade emitting threads of cold light.

Even a distant glance revealed an oncoming sharp and murderous aura!

"Such a formidable deterrence..."

"Worthy of being the saber once used by Ning Potian!"

"With such terrifying oppression, the power contained within this saber must be extraordinary!"

Feeling the power emanating from it, everyone engaged in heated discussions, a look of alarm on their faces.

Representatives from several sects were eager to try and win the Magic Artifact.

But seeing the five vigilant Great Sect Young Masters in the front row, they reluctantly averted their gazes.

Overtaking these young masters in terms of wealth was virtually impossible.

As expected, as soon as the host announced the start of the auction, the young masters began to fiercely outbid each other.

In no time, the bid had exceeded everyone’s expectations, leaving the crowd in awe.

"Isn’t it, with the Five Great Sects being so powerful, do they even need a Magic Artifact?"

"Is this your first time out? Do the Five Great Sects desire Magic Artifacts? They are after Ning Potian!"

"But hasn’t Ning Potian already disappeared?"

"So what if he has disappeared, do you think the people of the Five Great Sects can’t find him?"

"Each of the Five Great Sects has its means, and for years they’ve been searching everywhere for clues about Ning Potian’s Magic Artifacts."

"However, it seems they have all failed before; otherwise, they wouldn’t be continuing to buy Magic Artifacts."

"Not necessarily a failure, I know the methods they use to find people require a constant stream of clues to pinpoint the location."

"Therefore, this is the real reason the Five Great Sects are purchasing Magic Artifacts, to continually locate Ning Potian’s whereabouts."

Hearing the crowd’s discussion, Ning Fan’s expression grew even darker.

Whether it was for the sake of finding clues about his father or to prevent the people of the Five Great Sects from continuing to hunt down, he had to win this Magic Artifact.

Quickly, as the young master of the Luohe Sect called out an astonishing high bid, the other three sect young masters also temporarily ceased their efforts.

"Thank you all for giving way, I will claim this Magic Artifact," he said.

Just when the young master of the Luohe Sect thought he was about to win the bid, Zhai Anping suddenly spoke up.

"I bid three thousand Spirit Stones."

The common currency in Kunlun is the Spirit Stone, and Zhai Anping’s bid was more than half again what the young master of the Luohe Sect had offered!

The other young masters were stunned.

They had thought that Zhai Anping, who had been silent, didn’t plan to bid.

But he spoke up with a bid that threatened to establish dominance!

"Zhai Anping, your Flying Immortal Sect must be quite wealthy," the young master of the Luohe Sect said with a forced smile.

In reality, if this weren’t an auction, he would have already wanted to fight Zhai Anping.

Go to hell—specifically waiting to bid when I’m about to win, right?

Zhai Anping sneered, "Indeed, we are quite a bit wealthier than your Luohe Sect. If you can’t afford to compete, then I’ll gracefully accept..."

"I bid three thousand five hundred Spirit Stones."

At that moment, Ning Fan, sitting beside him, suddenly placed a bid.

Several young masters were instantly invigorated.

Well played!

If they couldn’t have it, then no one else should either!

Rather than letting Zhai Anping have it, it was better to give it to Xu Fan, the expert in Alchemy—could even turn into a favor.

"Daoist Xu, what do you mean by this?"

Zhai Anping’s face darkened immediately.

Because of Wei Qiuwan’s matter, he had taken a dislike to Ning Fan from the start.

And now to place a bid?

Ning Fan chuckled, "Daoist Zhai, you jest. Didn’t you also make a bid at the last moment just now?"

Zhai Anping was at a loss for words to retort.

The other young masters from the sects were still speaking on behalf of Ning Fan.

"Yeah, Zhai Anping, do you mean that only you are allowed to bid like this, and no one else is?"

"Us Five Great Sects have never been so overbearing."

"Exactly, Zhai Anping, you are getting too big for your boots, not even allowing others the right to bid."

Listening to everyone’s words, Zhai Anping felt like he was about to spit blood in anger.

A bunch of damn sycophants!

Just trying to pull the guy into your own sect, right?

This little guy is just a high-level Alchemist plus a master of medical arts—what’s the big deal... actually, that is pretty impressive.