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Chapter 7
After half a ring, until the countdown voice of the host appeared again, people recovered from the extremely incredible feeling.
Immediately, the middle-aged man roared from the box: "The second-class people in the second-class seats dare to bid indiscriminately. You can't disturb such occasions. If there is no spirit stone, you can also bid all over the sky, then every auction item can bid up the sky price. Shaft, if you dare to shout such a price, take out the spirit stone to prove it. Otherwise, once you get out of Xianqi Pavilion, I will ask you to pay for your ignorance!"
"A man like you doesn't deserve to know who I am," Chu Wuqing snorted coldly, and his words were full of contempt. His voice was very nice, and his words were spitting out like cold spring hitting a stone without a trace of human dust, which made such an arrogant tone full of truth and faith. It was as if the golden elixir immortal really didn't deserve to know his name, which stunned the people who came back to God again, and then was frightened by his momentum, Take it for granted.
Chu Wuqing didn't bother to entangle with the middle-aged Jindan friar. With a wave of his hand, a storage bag flew over the auction platform in front of tens of thousands of friars, and steadily fell into the hands of the host.
"Sixty top grade spirit stones are here. I'll take them away." the words fell to my feet.
"You dare!" the middle-aged Jindan friar was completely angry. The people in the box just competed with him to raise the price. He couldn't provoke these people and could only bear it. He was bleeding in his heart every time he shouted.
But this little friar on the second floor dared to slander him so arrogantly? How can he bear it!
"80 top-grade spirit stones," the middle-aged man shouted angrily. He even used the golden elixir on his voice to form a deterrent force.
80 top grade spirit stone!
All the people present held their breath for the sky high price. Even the fairy Yunxia, master Qingsong and Zhao Bai were stunned. They just felt that the middle-aged man was crazy, but it was not so difficult to accept the thought of the Chu family behind each other.
After the middle-aged man shouted this, he suddenly felt a bad breath.
Don't dream of getting what he can't get. As long as you raise the price now, such a sky high price will certainly frighten the younger generation.
People like this who are sitting on the second floor and still wearing hats must have got some fortune and made a fortune, but they have no power to rely on. Only then do they pretend to wear hats and dare not reveal their identity.
And he just wanted to make this young generation lose face and let him understand what would happen if he dared to compete with a big man like himself.
Of course, the middle-aged man didn't have 80 top-grade spirit stones. The reason why he shouted such a price was to maliciously bid up the price and let the younger generation spend all their family money to vent their anger.
It doesn't matter if the younger generation doesn't ask for a price. He can completely ask the Tianqi Pavilion for credit, speak as his cultivation, and then protect himself with the forces behind him. Even if Xianqi Pavilion doesn't agree, it can wait for a while and wait for turnover.
As for this young generation, of course, we can't let go lightly. We robbed him of his windfall to fill his fault, and there will be working capital.
For a time, middle-aged people will praise their resourcefulness.
Just when everyone thought that Chu Wuqing might look at the sky high price with tears, or the middle-aged man would continue to increase the price and pit himself anyway.
Chu Wuqing said coldly with a smile, "I can take out 60 top-grade spirit stones at one breath, but can you take out 80? Taoist friends, dare to bid indiscriminately in the Apocalypse Pavilion and destroy the order of the venue. Can you afford the consequences?"
These words are extremely arrogant, but they hit the weakness of middle-aged people every time.
It's just... The onlookers all shook their heads secretly. Such a dispute of sentiment is not wise after all. Xianqi Pavilion will not help a person without foundation to check the storage bag of a guest with identity and accomplishments, not to mention the Chu family standing behind the guest.
Chu Wuqing's words hit the middle-aged man in the face like a slap.
Annoyed, the middle-aged man broke the barrier of the box and went directly outside the box. He looked down at Chu Wuqing from a commanding position, and even mobilized the authority of Jindan period to force him downward, "I say yes, there is. How can a young man like you guess? Give up if you don't bid. Don't say some meaningless nonsense!" After saying that, he immediately winked at the host of Xianqi Pavilion.
The middle-aged man felt that the host and Xianqi Pavilion must be on his side. No matter how he looked, he was more worthy of being courted by Xianqi Pavilion than the younger generation, not to mention the Chu family behind him. Even if he was only a branch clan, his power status was unimaginable to ordinary people.
The host was dissatisfied. They had a special position in the cultivation world. They didn't need to hold any sect legs at all. Their relationship with the local big forces was not ruled, but cooperation.
The whole Anyang world is worthy of their fear, but those lianxu ancestors and Huashen can kill lianxu's killing sword, the real king of Chu Huan.
At the beginning of the auction, he had been reminded that the Douli white boy in the seat on the second floor was Chu Huanzhi's only son. We must find a way to satisfy him.
But the middle-aged man not only broke the rules of Xianqi Pavilion, but also tried to force the eldest son of the Chu family?
"Friar, the rules of Xianqi Pavilion must not be broken. Please take out 80 top-grade spirit stones, or we will expel you immediately." the host snapped immediately.
With the host's words, the box behind the middle-aged man immediately glittered. The array that can kill Yuanying starts in an instant, firmly capturing the middle-aged people. Their limbs can't move at all. Only their head can rotate, which is convenient to drive the divine consciousness to unlock the storage bag.
The change came so fast that the middle-aged friar didn't react at all. When he reacted, he immediately felt the killing opportunity in this array.
The host really wants him to hand over his storage bag to check!
How is that possible? Why is that? Middle aged people think it's incredible, but one Qi ē But it was all true. He was really insulted because of a word from a friar on the second floor who was tied to the box Rune array.
Without bowing his head, the middle-aged man's divine sense can capture the undisguised smile of the people around him. Everyone stared at him strangely, as if they were looking at something strange. Even those who sat on the second floor laughed at him.
The middle-aged man was so angry that he wanted to teach these young people a lesson and let them know how wrong they were. However, in the Xianqi Pavilion, he had no choice but to unlock the storage bag with divine knowledge in exchange for freedom.
Friar Jindan was put down and stood on the stage with the host to count the number of spirit stones in the bag.
One by one, including the converted prices of other items, there are only 52 yuan in total, which is far from the 80 he shouted!
"Fifty two top-grade spirit stones," the host's voice recovered f his usual smile, stared at the friar Jindan and said, "guest, do you have any other storage bags?"
Seeing that the confident middle-aged man was red in the face when pressed by the host, the wolf B è I was unbearable. Many ordinary seat repairs that had tried to hide their ridicule could not help laughing.
"No," the middle-aged man had to answer, even though ten thousand people in his heart didn't want to.
It was just time for a cup of tea. He turned out to be a laughing stock of the whole auction house from a decent man in a high box. Moreover, such a laughing stock was what he expected to see before a cup of tea, but what he expected was that the low-level friar who dared to disturb his auction. In any case, he didn't expect the laughing stock to become himself.
He didn't need divine knowledge to know how the repair of the boxes that had competed with him laughed at him.
In particular, Zhao Bai laughed the most wanton, as if he wanted to be known all over the world.
The friar on the second floor could not have the energy to favor Xianqi Pavilion. Obviously, it would only be Zhao Bai who secretly ordered Xianqi Pavilion.
The anger in the Jindan Friar's heart almost burned out his reason, but the reality forced him to bear it.
He has no way to take Zhao Bai, let alone deal with Yunxia fairy. In his opinion, it's just that the younger generation with a hat is better to knead. No, the young man who killed and took away the auction items in the middle of the way is clearly the culprit who humiliated him!
The middle-aged man suddenly sneered and even pressed the pressure of the golden elixir period towards Chu Wuqing, a monk with low cultivation.
You know, if this place is just an ordinary monk, I'm afraid it will be directly crippled by the power of middle-aged people, but Chu Wuqing is not.
Brother Jindan's move scared the host to change his face immediately. "Expel." at the command, several Jindan monks dressed in black suddenly showed their shapes from the hiding place, directly forced them into front of the middle-aged man and made a look of asking him to leave.
It's no different from escorting.
Even if the middle-aged man thinks highly of himself, he doesn't dare to deal with several Jindan friars alone, nor dare he try the rune array on the box again. He has to press down his anger and leave the Xianqi Pavilion disheartened. He also has to give a large amount of spirit stone as compensation. Even his qualification to buy the box has been permanently cancelled, which can be described as a huge sacrifice. He was so angry that he directly contacted the forces behind him, prepared to ambush and kill the younger generation, and directly took things --
In the elegant room of Xianqi Pavilion, the body in the ice coffin slowly regained f consciousness.
The emperor demon was not a dead body as the host said, but practiced a special secret method.
If you want to succeed in this secret method, you must seal the soul of * * by yourself, let the consciousness fall into the eternal darkness, and then slowly escape from the darkness, so it will present a state of death to others.
For example, he finally regained a little self-consciousness, but the sealed object in his body still kept his spirit in dormancy, unable to mobilize his body, and his accomplishments comparable to the period of becoming a God were completely sealed.
As an imperial family, he was reduced to this place when he was sealed by himself. He was captured by humans and listed for auction on the booth. It's a great shame!
Who dares to shoot him?
"Despicable man, no matter who you are, on the day of my recovery, I will give you a soul to fall into nine hell in return for today's humiliation. At that time, you should be honored."
Vaguely, he felt someone approaching.
However, he had no divine sense, and his five senses were closed. Naturally, he could not perceive what the incoming person looked like, but what he knew was that this was the master servant contract of the monk to be the master servant of Xianqi Pavilion.
Although the master-slave contract of Xianqi Pavilion is mysterious and can make high-level friars submit to low-level friars without resistance, it has no real effect on him. Once he successfully cultivates the secret method and recovers F, the contract spell will be broken naturally.
But the next moment, the emperor demon felt a little bad, and his chest was cut directly with high-level magic weapons.
What does this human want to do? Want to test whether his body can really resist the attack of golden elixir only by physical body?
Weak human, how dare you?
Soon, the man who photographed him stopped his action. When the emperor demons thought that this man had finished his trial, they finally began to conclude the contract spell that man thought he was smart.
Sudden changes!
A drop of external soul blood, with an energy that had never been seen before, went straight into his heart along the crack in his chest!
In an instant, the drop of soul blood and his irresistible body formed a master-slave contract.
Yes, it's not a spell to surrender, but a drop of blood to recognize the Lord like a monk and a spirit pet! burning shame and humiliation!
"The royal family of foreign demons has strong blood and has the power to swallow spells. However, human beings are the primates of heaven and earth, and naturally have the love of heaven. They can use the secret method to drop blood to recognize the Lord, or magic tools, or monsters... Unexpectedly, I'm just trying. Even foreign demons can."
Chu Wuqing's voice was clear and faint. It seemed that he was just making a very small attempt. It was no big deal to succeed. After all, for as like as two peas, the blood and the contract spell are different, but the result is the same.
As like as two peas!