1142: C1142 Yin Jiutian

C1142 Yin Jiutian

"Tsk tsk, it seems like you are not afraid of offending the people of the auction house. You are bold enough!" Lee Yifann really wanted to know what kind of impudence this guy had.

Just based on his strength as a Heavenly Master?

He didn't think that there was a Heavenly Master backing the auction house. Perhaps, there was someone stronger than a Heavenly Master in the auction house.

"Don't use such nonsense to fool me!" The man didn't seem to be affected by his words at all. A dangerous aura emanated out from him as he said, "Get the hell out of here right now! Otherwise, I'll kill you immediately!"

"Oh? I want to see if you have the guts to do so." Lee Yifann said with a disdainful sneer on his face.

The stall owner frowned, "Little brother, thank you for your good intentions. However, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's better if you don't get involved."

Lee Yifann was startled. He looked at him doubtfully." I can avoid getting involved, but are you sure you can deal with him? "

Previously, he had observed the stall owner's strength. Adding the aura that was revealed from their fight, he was completely sure that the stall owner's true strength was at the Later Period of Inedia Stage.

To be honest, this kind of strength was insufferably powerful for ordinary people, but it was still far from enough for the enemy, who was at the Middle Period of Golden Core Stage.

Lee Yifann had just bought two spiritual herbs from the stall owner, and he even specifically asked for his contact details. He even hoped that he could buy more spiritual herbs from the stall owner in the future. If the person was killed just like that, where would he find such a person to supply spiritual herbs?

Therefore, he couldn't just sit idly by and do nothing.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to kill me!" The vendor shook his head.

"Oh?" Lee Yifann was surprised. A Middle Stage Heavenly Master couldn't kill him. Could it be that he had some special defensive technique?

The stall owner looked at his opponent with a sneer, "Old thing, you can't do anything to me. Don't think that you can kill me just because you are a Heavenly Divine Master."

"Hmph! You think you can block my attack just because you are wearing a defensive soft armor? What a joke!" The Heavenly Master said with disdain.

Defensive soft armor?

Lee Yifann was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized something. No wonder the vendor was able to withstand the opponent's attack with just the strength of a Middle Period of Inedia Stage warrior.

It turned out that the vendor was wearing a defensive soft armor.

This thing was just like the golden silk soft armor that Wei Zheng wore previously. He had clearly sent out a killing blow to Wei Zheng. However, Wei Zheng did not die. He relied on the golden silk soft armor. It greatly weakened his attack. After he used the Secular Bird Crossbow, he killed Wei Zheng. He took the golden silk soft armor from Wei Zheng and gave it to Mo Lingyan to protect herself.

"Then you can try it!" A hint of disdain appeared on the vendor's face. "But I don't have the time to waste with you today!"

"Want to run? Die here!" The Heavenly Master was furious.

"Hmph! You can't keep me here! Yin Jiutian, I will remember this debt today!" As soon as he finished speaking, the stall owner leapt up and disappeared from where he stood like a ghost.

" Bastard! Don't even think about getting your way. You won't be able to escape today!" Yin Jiutian was furious. He didn't even bother to look for trouble with Lee Yifann and chased after the stall owner.

Looking in the direction where the two disappeared, Lee Yifann frowned, "Yin Jiutian? He remembered that this guy should be ranked 61st on the Heavenly Master List, and his nickname is Fire Lion, Yin Jiutian. "

Because the Heavenly Master Ranking didn't record the dead Heavenly Masters, the Heavenly Masters of the An family and a few other families had already been killed by Lee Wenyan. Plus, Lee Wenyan himself had broken through to the Spiritual Master, and had been removed from the Heavenly Master Ranking's list. Therefore, Yin Jiutian's ranking was higher than sixty-one.

However, this didn't stop Lee Yifann from describing Yin Jiutian's memory in his mind.

Yin Jiutian was a Middle Period of Golden Core Stage warrior, and his strength was slightly weaker than Shangguan Batian, who was ranked sixty. His famous ultimate skill was the Roaring Flame Lion.

"No wonder that guy spoke so powerfully just now, and it gave me a sense of dignity without being angry. However, I thought that the man with the Fire Lion's nickname should be an upright and upright man. A person with a violent temper. In the end, I didn't expect him to be so narrow-minded. A despicable person who does dirty things," Lee Yifann could not help but shake his head.

It seemed like the Heavenly Master Ranking had a very accurate classification of the strength of a Heavenly Master, but the description of the person wasn't necessarily accurate. At least, the description of Yin Jiutian was somewhat biased.

He had already gone far away, and Lee Yifann didn't intend to chase after him. "Look at him, he is wearing a soft armor, and his speed is so fast. There should be a way to get rid of Yin Jiutian. However, he is wearing a soft armor, and he can also take out rare herbs like the Millenary Ginseng and the Thousand Year Ice Lotus. Just what is his background?"

Regarding the identity of the stall owner, Lee Yifann became more and more curious.1

Spiritual herbs were rare to begin with. It was already considered great luck for an ordinary person to obtain one. However, the middle-aged man was able to take out two of them at once. It could be seen that he either had a special method to search for spiritual herbs. Or, there was an enormous power supporting him from behind.

No matter which possibility it was, Lee Yifann didn't have to worry about his safety.

He returned from the original route and arrived at the entrance of the building.

Ye Ziyun saw him and quickly came forward to ask, "What happened?"

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the stall owner and that fellow who snatched the spirit medicine from me just now had a fight." Lee Yifann replied casually.

"Ah? They started fighting just like that?" Ye Ziyun was stunned for a moment. "That guy is really shameless. He just interfered and snatched the spirit medicine. Forget it. He actually wants to kill people and steal their goods. He really does not know shame! What happened in the end? Who wins and who loses?"

" It was hard to tell. They ran away. The stall owner should be able to get rid of that guy. "

"Oh."

"The owner of the stall said, There's no need to worry about this. Let's go back to the auction house first. Is the person you asked to meet here?" Lee Yifann asked as he walked.

"He's here! He encountered a small traffic jam on the way, which was why he was delayed, "Ye Ziyun quickly said.

"That's good. As long as we can get the Holy Lotus of Volcano, it's worth it to wait a little longer."

After a while, the two of them returned to the auction hall on the top floor.

"Let's go to a private room inside. It is not suitable to talk here." Ye Ziyun pointed in the direction inside.

The two of them went to a private room in the deepest part of the auction house and knocked on it rhythmically.

Dong... Dong... Dong!

"This is the secret signal that was set earlier. If he did not knock according to this rhythm, he would have judged that it was someone else. This way, the matter of the Holy Lotus of Volcano would not be exposed," Ye Ziyun explained casually.

Lee Yifann nodded. The Holy Lotus of Volcano was also considered a rare spiritual herb. Although it was not as precious as the thousand year Ice Lotus and the thousand year Water Ganoderma, it was still quite rare.

Those who could obtain such a treasure were definitely not ordinary merchants.

After waiting for about a minute, the door of the private room was slowly opened. An old man about seventy years old came out from the room. He was wearing a long robe and had a sage-like temperament.

The old man rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Ziyun. Then he looked at Lee Yifann, who was beside him, and said with a hoarse voice, "Come in. There are many people with a lot of mouths."

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