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There was deathly silence in the living room. Zhan Changfeng's price reduction made Gongsun Mang feel humiliated. This person casually mentioned that it was his entire current net worth!
He was annoyed by Zhan Changfeng's pressing step by step, and even more resented his own weakness and incompetence. He couldn't happily decide on a major court matter, and he couldn't simply ransom a person.
What use is he?
Gongsun Mang waved his hand, and a small mountain of spiritual stones piled up on the ground, mixed with some other treasures.
This behavior seemed to vent his unhappiness, and he felt inexplicably lighter. Soon he was ashamed of this relaxation, and said with a straight face, "Ten million for you."
"He Yaotianjun, come with us!"
He Yaotianjun followed silently. He expected to be taken away, but the way he left the scene made him vomit blood. Why didn't Gongsun Mang negotiate terms with King Linyao in private? It would have embarrassed him.
After being a young master for so long, why can’t I do this well? No matter how resentful he is, he still has to follow him faithfully. Wu Qu's future is bright, so it doesn't matter if he endures the aggrievedness this time!
Gongsun Mang caught a glimpse of He Yaotianjun's fleeting complaint, and the frustration in his heart became even greater.
He suppressed the evil words that were about to erupt in his heart, quickened his pace, and left in a flash.
He Yao, Shen Kun and others followed him closely, and when they saw that he did not go to Fushun Palace, doubts arose in their hearts.
"Master, where are you going?!" Shen Kun caught up with him and stood side by side with him, his tone full of worry.
Gongsun Mang regarded him as an elder. When he asked him, he laughed at himself loudly with a bit of grievance, "I have nothing left, so I still have to stand here and humiliate myself?"
"Hmph, tell Fushun Palace that someone will come to discuss the matter of surrender in a few days!"
Gongsun Mang left for the stars in shame and anger. Seeing that he was angry, Shen Kun and others knew the current situation and did not stop him.
They were no less angry than Gongsun Mang. A big dynasty dared to humiliate the son of the overlord dynasty casually. It was really easy to live. It was better to leave Qian Min and go back to the dynasty first to understand the basics of the mountains and seas, so as not to be afraid of not being found. The weakness of King Linyao.
Zhan Changfeng left Gongsun Mang and his entourage, and Quan Dang thought nothing had happened. Anyway, Taiyi and Shanhai's relationship was not going to last for a day or two.
Wu Tianjun was confused. How could he leave so easily?
Zhang Lingtianjun asked Zhan Changfeng tentatively, and Zhan Changfeng said jokingly, "If you have no money, you will naturally leave. Mr. Wu Qu, who has vowed to contribute to the auction, is not easy to watch."
None of the heavenly kings from Fushun Palace asked again. It would be better to stay less involved in the affairs between these two dynasties.
As the night fell, the small auctions gradually closed and the monks left one after another, while some people were waiting in various reception rooms, eagerly anticipating the start of the big auction.
"Please, King Linyao. Since King Linyao also wants to participate in the bidding, to show justice, we are unable to accompany you, so we can only send you to the box. This time, in each box, there are all Tianjun Daoist friends from outside the world. There is one You may have met these two in the main hall, some of them arrived later."
The three other people, except Taoist Gongji and Hede Tianjun, accompanied Zhan Changfeng towards the boxes, sent her into one of them, and then turned around and went to the other box.
Zhan Changfeng looked around the inside of the box. It was a long and narrow room with several seats facing the wall. Shi Yan pressed on the wall, activating the visual restriction and the wall gradually became transparent.
As the field of vision expands, the entire field outside also opens up.
This is a semicircular space, with an auction stand in the front, fan-shaped terraces with widely spaced seats, and the box at the top of the stand.
There were almost ten private rooms, one for her and one for Tianjun Fushun Palace. I wonder if the other eight boxes were all occupied.
After a while, several doors opened in the auction room, and about twenty bidders entered.
Perhaps the items being auctioned this time are extremely valuable. In order to prevent murder and pimping from happening after the auction, Fushun Palace specially prepared black cloaks for bidders that could hide their faces, figures, and voices. Therefore, looking down, they could see masses of black. Sitting on the seat, it was quiet and depressing, as if I had come to mourn.
Bang bang bang, several doors were closed, and this place became an airtight and secret place. The monks who knew what items would be auctioned in the final auction were also excited.
"The time is already here, why don't we start soon!" A rough and distorted shout sounded in the semicircular space, causing everyone to shout in response.
"Everyone, please be patient. We are counting the auction items."
The voice suddenly sounded, then disappeared suddenly. The person did not appear, but they understood that it was Tianjun who was talking, so everyone stopped urging them to save face.
Click, a neat sound sounded, and a small case rose up next to each bidder's seat, with a food box placed on it.
A certain monk touched the food box, and it bloomed like a lotus, revealing a cup of tea, a plate of cakes, and a spiritual fruit.
Their unique fragrance is intoxicating and ecstatic.
"Snow Mountain Drunken Tea, Fengyue Cake, Yan Lingguo, the best of the best, Fushun Palace would actually treat us with such good things?"
"Each item costs no less than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. This is a huge investment, but we should have enjoyed this. Don't look at what kind of junk we bought back with five million medium-grade spiritual stones."
"Haha, why do I have a bad feeling? You won't give us a little sweetness and then kill us later?"
"Well, it tastes great. This is too stingy. Why don't you have more?"
It seemed that the sound and appearance were hidden, and their dignity was temporarily abandoned aside, and they yelled and yelled without any scruples.
"Few people can resist the charm of Snow Mountain Drunken Tea and Fengyue Cake." Shen Tang looked at their greedy expressions with a proud expression. These two were produced by Taiyi.
The former cleans impurities in the meridians and promotes the speed of cultivation, while the latter cleans the spiritual platform and calms the mind. It is a medicinal diet that can be consumed for a long time. In the more than 20 years since its development and release, it has become popular in all walks of life and has spread far and wide to the outside world. It has four levels covering foundation building. Four groups: transcendence, life and death, and magical powers!
However, Qian Minjie has not had the opportunity to do business with outsiders in this period of time. Could it be that it was hoarded in the past?
Shen Tang actually doubted whether the king was selling his own things.
But in fact, Zhan Changfeng was also a little surprised. As someone who only focused on research and development and not on subsequent sales, she wondered, has her own products become one of the choices for entertaining distinguished guests?
She opened the food box at hand, but what was inside was not Snow Mountain Drunk Tea, Fengyue Crisp, and Yan Lingguo, but a cup of wine that made even Tianjun feel relaxed and happy, and a special medicinal meal and fresh bone stone produced by Taiyi.
Fresh Bone Stone is made from a brittle bone-like mineral and has no special effects. It was launched as a spoof food.
Anyone who eats it will make a rattling sound between their bones as long as they move. It was once rated as the most boring thing in the monastic circles.
However, a certain energy contained in this ore has a certain effect on Lingjian's bone refining, so it has become a rare item that only Lingjian can afford.
Yu Yao let out a light sigh and opened the food box on his side. It was the same thing.
Shi Huo and Shen Tang also opened the food boxes, which contained three kinds of Snow Mountain Drunken Tea.
It seems that they gave different hospitality according to their cultivation level.
Zhan Changfeng picked up the wine first, searched his memory carefully, and found no impression of the wine, so he asked Yuyao Tianjun, "Tianjun is well-informed, but do you know what kind of wine it is?"
Fish Medicine Heavenly Lord muttered, "If I remember correctly, it is the 'Huangliang Dream', which originated from the ancient strange man Meng Xuanji. It is said that Meng Xuanji once put a bowl of boundless water on the bedside when he was sleeping. The ups and downs, the joys and sorrows, all kinds of worldly images were picked from the dream and put into water to brew a jar of wine."
"Yellow rice is rice, and dreams are misty. Yellow rice and a dream are called illusions. If you can break through this illusion, your dreams can come true. It is exactly in line with the characteristics of this kind of wine. You get nothing when you are drunk and awake. Once drunk, once awake, and once enlightened, one can discover the Taoist meaning in the wine."
"Dao intention?"
"Yes, the essence of this kind of wine is to turn images into water and brew it into wine. It is mysterious and mysterious. Those who can do this are naturally not ordinary images, but Taoism. Therefore, this kind of wine can only be made with magical powers. It can only be brewed with great power." Yuyao Tianjun was a little excited, "It is the same as the Taoist Enlightenment Stone. After comprehending the wine in the cup, you can feel the Taoist meaning entrusted in the wine by the brewer. It is quite Teaching the Dharma in a different way.”
Having said that, Yu Yao Tianjun said regretfully, "This glass of wine is too little. I will be intoxicated after drinking it, but it will not be a dream. I can only drink it as a fine wine."
After hearing the explanation, Zhan Changfeng sighed, "Fushun Palace is unexpectedly generous."
The Tianjuns in several other private rooms also sighed like this, and then drank the wine without any hesitation, barely able to forgive Fushun Palace for cheating them with so many spiritual stones.
After a moment, a door next to the auction table opened, and Taoist Gongji stepped out, "Thank you all for coming all the way. Without further ado, the auction items are here."
Zhan Changfeng leaned on the armrest, his eyes half-closed, staring at Taoist Gongji below. Taoist Gongji raised his head and cupped his hands. She knew that he was greeting the people in the box.
Judging from the way his eyes swept around smoothly without any pause or jump, it was 90% proof that there were people in all ten boxes.
There are many heavenly kings coming back this time.
As soon as the door was closed, Taoist Gongji said, "The first auction item is right in front of you!"
He stamped his foot, and the auction table slid open to both sides, and a... Yan Ling tree rose up!
Yan Ling has thin branches and fat leaves. Because the branches cannot bear the weight of the leaves, they often show drooping branches and leaves. Lying in the ground, they are probably no different from those crops with vines.
"This tree is three thousand years old. Even the fruits it produces can be consumed by anyone with first-level supernatural powers. They are all sensible people. Eating its pulp can nourish the face, use its branches to make clothes, and pluck it. The leaves are rubbed with juice to dye the cloth, which can be used to make the cloak you are wearing. The starting price is four million high-grade spiritual stones!"
"I have a question. This Yanling tree is a good treasure, but there is only one of it. If I make a cloak, it will be useless, right?"
"Yes, and it doesn't seem to be in the auction catalog you gave me?"
"In this auction, the starting prices we offer are fair and reasonable. Don't be suspicious. Do you dare to say that the cloak on your body that can even evade spiritual senses is not worth four million? And it is worth four million." A single Yanling fruit can be sold for ten to twenty thousand, and it ripens only once every ten years. If you buy it, you will have extra money every year, and you will have harvest every year, and you will not lose anything."
"As for the catalog of auction items that I showed you, there is actually only half of it. The other half will be a surprise tonight!"
The bidders were extremely restless. Doesn't that mean that in addition to the ten treasures in the catalog, there will be ten more treasures? !
This Fushun Palace is going crazy, isn't it planning to empty out the Qian Min Realm's foundation?
Overall, all the bidders were very happy. The only concern may be that they did not bring enough spiritual stones.
"Hurry up and bid, why are you waiting around!"
"Add half a million!"
"Add one million!"
"Add half a million!"
"Six million has been accumulated, is there anyone else bidding?" Taoist Gongji shouted loudly.
"Add half a million!"
"Six million and a half once, six and a half million twice, and six and a half million three times. Congratulations to this fellow Taoist!"
The competition for Yan Lingshu was not very fierce, which was expected by Taoist Gongji. After all, it was the first auction item, and it was not a must-get treasure, so it was normal for the bidders to reserve it.
But the second auction item will definitely make their blood boil.
Taoist Gongji sent Yan Lingshu back. When the auction table opened again, a column of water rose up.
He put his hand into the water column, held his breath, took out a scorching flame bead, and instantly put it back into the water column.
"Fire Burning Heart Rock, the starting price is nine million high-grade spiritual stones!"
"Add one million!"
"Add half a million!"
"Add half a million!"
Gongji Taoist people don’t need to be introduced too much, and the bidding is pouring out.
The treasure was in the catalog and the bidders knew it well. Burning Heart Rock is an excellent weapon refining material. When combined with other rare materials, it is expected to be used to refine acquired holy treasures. If it is not used as a holy treasure, just using it as a gate treasure is also a big killer. I have never seen it being taken out. In an instant, this space was so hot that it almost melted them.
Zhan Changfeng also called out the price twice, but what he was thinking about was the information compiled by Wu Xiao. If there were no mistakes, the Burning Heart Rock should be the treasure of the Agni Sect and the foundation of its sect.
Was it left outside when the Agni Sect was wiped out?
Someone in Box 1 said, "Add one million more!"
There was silence for a moment, and they all knew that the people in the box were all Lingjian, fighting for things with Lingjian... No matter what, they couldn't see who they were anyway!
"Add half a million!"
"Add one million!"
Lord Lingjian Tianjun in Box No. 1 bid again, his voice a little coercive, "Add one million more!"
"Oh, add five hundred thousand!" This was the voice of Lingjian from the second box.
...
"A total of 36 million! Congratulations to Box 1!"
In the box No. 1, Qian Luan vigorously patted the case table, "This No. 2 is really seeking death, causing me to gain so many spiritual stones, we'll see!"
In the second box, there were two Lingjian dressed in Taoist robes, and the one bidding was named Xie Xu.
Xie Xu scratched his head and regretted, "If there wasn't something I liked behind, I would have taken a photo of it anyway. After gathering enough materials, I might as well ask someone to forge an acquired holy treasure."
"You also said it was possible."
