The scene was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Bing Ling paid the money, took the girls to rest in the back compartment, and then returned.
Mr. Ling coughed a few times and the auction continued...
Just comparing before and after, few of the demons present were excited.
The monk Rong Ling and some of the golden elixirs sighed and left.
Next up for auction are female cultivators who are above the late Golden Core stage. Such female cultivators are considered the overlord of a country in lower-level cultivation countries. When auctioned, the price is astronomical, and ordinary cultivators cannot participate.
And the Nascent Soul cultivators are finally gearing up...the next bidding protagonist belongs to them!
Just thinking that among the competitors, there is an unfathomable 'Zhou Ming' who can control thousands of women every day, all the old monsters get numb and pray in their hearts.
I hope that Zhou Ming will look down on these female cultivators and stop fighting with them...
Although they also understand that this possibility is very slim... How can a lecherous evil spirit who doesn't let go of Rong Ling and even a seven or eight-year-old girl miss the cauldron of the late Jindan stage.
In fact, many old monsters secretly speculated that the reason why Zhou Ming killed everyone was because he wanted to collect money to buy women. Over 100 million immortal jades were all thrown at the woman... Zhou Ming's cultivation level may not be the highest in the outer sea, but what about his lustful heart... I'm afraid that even the cultivators who transform themselves into gods will be out of reach...
"This cauldron has a long bones, a late-stage golden elixir cultivation, and a 'girly Yang' physique. The starting price is 10,000 immortal jade..."
As soon as Mr. Ling finished speaking, it was like a drop of water dripping into boiling oil, causing the whole place to rush to grab it!
"110,000!"
"I offer 10,000!"
"140,000!"
"170,000!"
"Ten thousand!"
"30000!"
"40000!"
The price reached 40,000 and could no longer rise. It seemed that the dust had settled. An old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul flew out of the Dizi wing room and was ready to go to the auction table to pay.
But at this moment. Bing Ling, dressed in white, quietly walked out of the room and made a faint sound. Let the old monster in the middle Nascent Soul stage have his footsteps nailed to the sky. His face turned green and red!
"My master offered 410,000 immortal jade...to buy this cauldron, and the master said that from now on, all the cauldrons in the later and peak stages of Jindan will be purchased directly at twice the starting price. I also ask fellow Taoists not to talk to him. Fight."
As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar!
"Wha. What! This person bought a thousand cauldrons, but he still had money left over to buy a cauldron in the late and peak stages of Jindan? You know, these cauldrons. But there were dozens of people who bought them twice as much. Maybe tens of millions of immortal jade!”
"You can't be wrong, this person is exactly that person!"
"However, that Qinghuazi is embarrassed this time... He has to pay the money. But he was robbed of the cauldron. He must be dissatisfied... This Qinghuazi is also the master of the North Pavilion of the Tenth Sect - Fengjian Pavilion. , he is usually considered a proud and arrogant person...I don’t know, but he will continue to increase the price. To compete with that person..."
"I'm afraid Qinghuazi doesn't dare... Although it's just a guess, but if that person is 'Zhou Ming', competing with him would be like risking one's life..."
All the old monsters were sighing. Amidst the words of everyone, Qing Huazi's eyes fell sharply in front of Room No. 7. He gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and returned to the room without competing with Ning Fan for the cauldron.
As if in acquiescence, almost all the Yuanying old monsters remained silent.
Ning Fan has made a big statement. One person has bought out all the cauldrons in the late and peak stages of the Golden Elixir. This means that in this auction of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect, all the cauldrons under the Nascent Soul fell into the hands of one person. In the bag.
Dissatisfied... Many old monsters are dissatisfied, but when they think of the word 'Zhou Ming', even if it is just a guess, it is just a possibility, no one is willing to offend that person...
On the contrary, the three great monks were once again flattering unexpectedly.
"Haha, fellow Taoist is really elegant. He spends tens of millions of jade for beauties without changing his expression. I admire you, I admire you..."
I admire you so much...
It's just flattering...
But this person can make the great monk flatter him twice. This is so unusual...
Qinghuazi also took this into consideration, so he endured his anger, endured the ridicule of everyone, and returned to the room. Otherwise, given his violent temper, he would just draw his sword and fight Ning Fan.
Ling Laoqian laughed a few times. It was unprecedented for one person to monopolize the auction.
He didn't dare to be good at the decision, so he sent a message in a secret voice to seek advice from his ancestor Xiao Wanluo in the dark.
After a moment, he seemed to have received the order. He smiled and announced,
"With the consent of Patriarch Xiao, these 87 people in the late Golden Elixir and Peak Cauldron are sold to fellow Taoists for a total of 70,000 immortal jade. Fellow Taoists can pay to receive them..."
"Well, Bing'er, go and pay..."
In the wing, an unusually young voice came out, indifferent and cold!
That kind of coldness is definitely not a disguise, but the indifference that is common in the sea of blood!
This sound did not mobilize any mana, but as soon as it sounded, all the monks' hearts clicked and their whole bodies trembled.
Such deep anger!
This person is indeed...Zhou Ming!
Bing Ling paid and took 87 delicate women to the back compartment.
She sighed all the way. Each of these 87 women in the Yue Kingdom would be an ancestor, but here, their master can decide their fate with a single word, and they all become the master's cauldron...
Master, you are getting more and more powerful...
"You must listen to the Master..." Bing Ling said calmly. Although she was in the middle stage of Golden Core, no one in this group of female cultivators dared to ignore her words.
"yes!"
Each of the women spoke respectfully, because they all saw that the demon lord who bought the girl they were waiting for must be an extremely terrifying existence, and could make the entire Nascent Soul in the room fall into silence! He can lead the Alchemy Sect and change the auction rules for him alone!
After a long time, Bing Ling returned and the auction continued.
The atmosphere in the scene was extremely tense and embarrassing, because next, the Nascent Soul Cauldron was going to be auctioned.
There are only two people in the Nascent Soul Cauldron. I wonder if this 'Zhou Ming' will still snatch it...
If he robs me, then I will wait for others. Do I want to fight...or do I risk my life to fight for it?
I hope, he will stop when he sees fit... I hope, I hope...
This must be the simplest auction that Mr. Ling has hosted in his life.
Before the Nascent Soul Cauldron was auctioned, the mysterious man almost always decided...
He swallowed, tried to calm down, and chuckled.
"Next, is the Nascent Soul Cauldron that all Taoist friends have been waiting for for a long time. These two girls are from my Danding Sect. Another group of female cultivators who are lucky enough to break through the Nascent Soul, and they all have excellent cauldron physiques. Starting price. 30,000!"
Mr. Ling had just finished speaking, but the audience was full. But there was an eerie silence, with no one bidding!
Wait... they're waiting! Only when Ning Fan didn't want these cauldrons did they dare to open their mouths and bid!
"310,000..." But an unusually young voice finally sounded.
And all the old monsters showed extremely disappointed expressions... This lecherous evil spirit - Zhou Ming! Still reaching out!
Obviously the price increase is only 10,000 immortal jade, but this is 10,000. But no old monster dared to surpass it!
This time, even the three great monks couldn't laugh anymore. They couldn't flatter each other anymore, so everyone sighed. They don't dare to compete with Ning Fan for the cauldron! But they really want it, want it, and have been waiting for years. Just waiting for this auction!
"This..." Mr. Ling smiled bitterly. The Nascent Soul Cauldron, which was the grand finale, actually sold for... 310,000 immortal jade. He was the auction hammer that decided the winner. Still not knocking…
He didn't dare to decide, and even Xiao Wanluo in the dark looked sad.
Brother Zhou Ming! Just do it! If you are overbearing, you will be overbearing, and if you kill, you will kill. Brother, at least leave enough traveling expenses for me, brother! Don't be so deceptive! For the dignified Nascent Soul Cauldron, you can add 10,000 immortal jade... 10,000! What a waste! Excluding the training costs, it is equivalent to saying that this Nascent Soul Cauldron has not earned a single copper!
It was quiet, but in the silence, the young man's voice sounded again.
"I heard that your sect also auctioned a Nascent Soul Dao Fruit. I want this Dao Fruit for 10,000 Immortal Jade!"
On the auction stage, two Nascent Soul women in light shirts both had their beautiful eyes lit up. The buyer of his two daughters turned out to be a young devil who was so domineering that he alone made other devils dare not speak out! It’s really heartbreaking!
But the other male demons were not in the same mood as the two girls.
'puff! In the darkness, Xiao Wanluo spurted out his heart's blood, his face full of despair.
And in the Nascent Soul Attic, many old monsters were in an uproar!
Nascent Soul Dao Fruit! This lewd evil spirit—Zhou Ming—wanted to buy the Dao Fruit as well!
Qing Huazi couldn't bear it anymore. Huo Di drew his sword and almost fought Ning Fan!
This Taoist fruit was determined by Ning Fan without even showing his face, but it was something that the ancestor of his own sect’s god-former personally wanted!
He himself came to buy the cauldron. He didn’t want the cauldron, but he admitted it! But that Dao Fruit is what the ancestor wants. The ancestor is the transformed god. Zhou Ming has to give it to him!
But just as he drew his sword and before he could rush out of the wing, a group of uninvited guests arrived at the Alchemy Gate.
Changes occur suddenly!
A dark group of people surrounded the Alchemy Gate!
Seventeen men in black rushed into the auction house with a loud roar!
Seventeen people are all Nascent Soul! 11 early stage, 4 mid-stage, 1 late stage, and 1 major monk!
Someone immediately recognized that these people were from the Xiang family in Waihai!
And then some people remembered that it seemed that the brother of the ancestor of the Xiang family, a certain Nascent Soul monster, died at the hands of Zhou Ming, and was one of those people who tragically killed the Nascent Soul...
Are these people here to seek revenge from Zhou Ming?
No, it's not like...the eyes of this group of people all stared at Mr. Ling!
They didn't know Zhou Ming was here. They probably thought that Zhou Ming ran away after killing people and selling goods. He came to Penglai at Xingye to ask the Danding Sect for punishment.
However, this accusation is mostly just an excuse. The ancestor of the Xiang family, the great monk Xiang Liao, wanted to use this excuse to take over the Alchemy Sect and ruin the auction of the Alchemy Sect. He also took away the cauldron and the Dao Fruit. !
"'Ling Gui Cries'! Call Xiao Wanluo out, you are not qualified! My brother died in the killing area of your Alchemy Sect, which is extremely hateful... Your Alchemy Sect needs to be responsible! Pay compensation!"
"Ancestor Xiang, calm down, my ancestor..." Elder Ling smiled apologetically.
"Get out!" Xiang Liao snorted coldly, his voice melting into the sky. This cold snort actually shocked Mr. Ling to take more than ten steps back. Only then did he stabilize his body, touch the injury, and spurt out a mouthful of blood!
"I say it again, 'Ling Gui Cries'! You are not qualified! You are just a member of a small sect from the lower-level Xiuzhen Kingdom. You killed my Xiang family members. If this debt was not for Xiao Wanluo's sake, I would have been alive long ago. I’ll chop you up! Xiao Wanluo, come out!”
Xiang Liao never expected that 'Zhou Ming' was here.
At this moment, Xiao Wanluo was furious, coughing up blood, and passed out. How could he think about dealing with Xiang Liao?
Xiao Wanluo didn't come out. The principal and deputy sect masters of the Danding Sect all laughed apologetically, but Xiang Liao's eyes darkened and he finally became impatient.
"Xiao Wanluo! I asked you to get out, didn't you hear me! Okay, very good! Dear friends, I'm sorry to disturb you for the auction... Today, my Xiang family is going to destroy the Alchemy Sect! Magic Sound Technique, 'Wujiang' Angry'!"
Xiang Liao was white-haired, with a strong back and a strong waist. He slapped his chest and opened his eyes wide. He was like a human emperor who was at the end of his road and was furious!
That anger was blessed with the magical power of sound melting into the sky, and then, the roar turned into a sonic spell, sweeping towards the main and deputy sect masters!
Infant-level high-grade spells, magic sound spells, Wu Jiang was furious!
With a roar of anger and a shock, it turned into a substantial black halo and struck the main and deputy sect masters. The two early Nascent Souls met each other and were blown away! Seriously injured!
The sound wave swept toward Elder Ling, but at this moment, a figure in white clothes and a black cloak floated out of the wing. In a flash of gray light, he teleported to Elder Ling and said lightly, "Broken!"
With one word, a clear sky leads to thunder! Under the reverberation of thunder, the black halo of the magic sound spell immediately shattered layer by layer. When the fragments reached in front of Xiang Liao, they turned into thunder and exploded. Xiang Liao was shocked in his heart, and he retreated with a muffled groan. After a few steps, he stabilized his figure, and his expression changed drastically!
My own magic sound secret technique is the most difficult to defend, but it was easily broken by the thin young man in front of me!
That word, without any means, is just a sound that merges with the sky, and the sky merges with thunder... But this sound is definitely not comparable to his secret technique!
"Boy! Who are you! You dare to interfere in the affairs of me and the Alchemy Sect! Do you know what status my Xiang family has in the outer sea! In the early stage of Nascent Soul, you dare to take care of the affairs of my Xiang family and learn to be righteous. Who do you think you are! You are dead!"
That Xiang Liao's eyes were gloomy and he wanted to kill people and establish his authority!
"Tell me! Who is your last name! If you don't have a background that makes me afraid, then...you can die!"
"Really..." Ning Fan looked sarcastic.
His saving of people has nothing to do with righteousness, and it has nothing to do with giving face to the Alchemy Sect.
And Xiang Liao, in his eyes, is nothing!
"My name is Zhou Ming!"
Zhou Ming!
Zhou Ming! !
Zhou Ming! ! !
These two words, like thunder from the ground, shocked Xiang Liao's sea of knowledge, causing his face to look arrogant, and immediately turned into fear!
This person is actually Zhou Ming!
Could it be Zhou Ming, the madman who killed his brother and the great monk?
Can’t be wrong! This man is full of violence, so strong that he is still bloody! His methods are outstanding, his eyes are cold, but his cultivation level is...in the early stages!
How could this be?
"Thank you!" Mr. Ling clasped his fists at the young man. He never expected that this young man, whom he had never met before, would save him.
"You're welcome, the Ghost Sparrow Sect's long-lost... Crying Master... Ling Gui Crying!"
