Chapter 138 (1/2)

When the disciples saw Ye Zhentian approaching, they quickly made way for him. They knew things will get messy now that Ye Zhentian has come.

Especially because Ye Zhentian could no longer hide his anger, it was written all over his face.

It’d be for their own sake not to get in his way.

“What are you all doing here? Stop wasting your time here and get back to your cultivation.” Ye Zhentian could not vent his anger on Lin Fan, but he could vent his anger on these ordinary disciples at will.

When those disciples around Ye Zhentian heard this, they were very upset. Ye Zhentian was indeed a core disciple, but his anger toward them was unjustified, just because he had a problem with Lin Fan, he shouldn’t have any reason to vent his anger on them, they were not in cahoot with Lin Fan after all.

But of course, they couldn’t say it out loud to Ye Zhentian’s face.

Some of the disciples almost left because of Ye Zhentian’s order.

“What?”

“Ye Zhentian, this is Mysterious Sword Peak, that kind of attitude was unacceptable here. If you think you can do whatever you want just because you’re a core disciple, think again! I don’t mind going to the disciplinary hall right now and tell them this behavior of yours.” Lin Fan squinted and criticized Ye Zhentian.

Then Lin Fan looked at the crowd and said.

“Stay here, you don’t have to go anywhere, he has no right to order you around here.”

Those disciples saw Lin Fan in a new light, they admired him, if Lin Fan asked them to bring him a cup of tea at that moment, they’ll definitely do it

Ye Zhentian, who was gritting his teeth, glared at Lin Fan, clenched his fists. He really wanted to ask Lin Fan why he was obsessed with making a fool out of him like this. As fat as he knew, they weren’t particularly in a bad term with each other, so why did Lin Fan go this far?

If he knew that it was all because he humiliated Lin Fan’s master back then, he might understand.

They were satisfied When they saw Ye Zhentian couldn’t do anything against Lin Fan.

“I think we already have enough crowds here Brother Lin, when will the auction begin?” Someone asked, from the looks of it, he might have quite a lot of spirit stones on him.

All disciples would be lying if they say they weren’t envious of Ye Zhentian, he was so lucky, he had a bunch of artifacts, he even found a spiritual vein. Not to mention it was above the third grade.

So when they could clearly saw Ye Zhentian’s rage, they couldn’t help but feel slightly relieved.

“Okay, fellow students, brothers and sisters, the auction I hereby declare the start of this auction. Let me begin by introduce our first items.”

Lin Linfan took Demon Slaying Sword and put it on the table.

“This is a middle-grade artifact called Demon Slaying Sword. As you all probably already knew, this artifact once belonged to Ye Zhentian, the core disciple of Sky Peak. “

“Starting the auction now, may the highest bidder win.”

As soon as Lin Fan finished his little speech, a commotion started in the crowd. Many people looked at Ye Zhentian and found that his face was already pale.

“Ten thousand spirit stones.” Someone shouted.

A middle-grade that could damage the opponent’s soul was naturally expensive. Ten thousand spirit stones were just a starting price, of course, the final price would be way more than that.

Lin Linfan was overjoyed, “Okay, I heard 10,000 spirit stones from the girl over there, good one.”

But shortly after, someone else also shouted.

“Twenty thousand.”

A masculine man stated his price and glanced at Ye Zhentian at the same time as if to ask how did feel now.

Ye Zhentian, of course, couldn’t stand being humiliated like that.

Demon Slaying Sword belonged to him.

Ever since Lin Fan took it from him, he has been racking his brain about how he could get it back, but all of a sudden Lin Fan auctioned his artifact.

“Fifty thousand.” Shouted another unknown man.

The cost of a middle-grade artifact was way more than this, so of course, the bidder still competed with each other.

“60,000.”

“70,000.”

The price kept getting higher and higher.

The disciples at the onlookers all gasped, they couldn’t even imagine how 70.000 spirit stones looked like.

Having that much spirit stone was like a dream to normal disciples, even after years of saving there was no guarantee that they could get that much.

Lin Fan didn’t even have to live things up, so the bidders will keep competing with each other as those bidders really wanted Demon Slaying Sword for themselves.

He just wondered, will Ye Zhentian bid?

In Lin Fan’s opinion, Ye Zhentian came here personally simply to tell everyone that he’ll definitely get whatever he lost back.

“100,000.”

Finally, Ye Zhentian couldn’t bear it any longer and joined the fray, but when he stated his price, he looked even scarier than before, as if wanting to swallow Lin Fan whole.

“Everyone, as you all knew, Demon Slaying Sword belongs to me, Ye Zhentian. If you can give up here, it will save me some trouble.”

He knew that there were quite a lot of disciples who could stand toe to toe with him in terms of resources.

The most important thing was that he didn’t want to give Lin Fan dictate the pace and keep increasing the price.

Lin Fan laughed, “As expected of our core disciple, most people wouldn’t be able to compete with you.”