Lan Zi called her men to take Guan Muqing away, and the Zhanxing Pavilion warriors cleaned up the blood on the ground and carried Song Changjie away.
The chaotic scene returned to calm, and the trade fair lasted for more than an hour.
When the news came, Guan Muqing yelled like crazy all night, then she just sat in a daze, letting others say nothing and not answering.
Lan Zi appointed Guan Muqing as the Immortal Envoy and announced his abdication, with Jia Miaolin temporarily taking over as the palace master.
"Brother Xue, Lan Zi went to a divine sect to become an elder, do you think Guan Muqing has gone crazy?" Xiao Yu'er asked.
"It's hard to say. It's all up to her to survive."
"How are you doing? You must be having a good time these days."
"That's right, there are too many people here. Every time Yu'er goes to the market, she is almost exhausted."
"No news from Ao Wu"
"Ao Wu's people will arrive in two days."
"Go see who's coming"
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More than twenty people from the Aowu royal family came, and Xiao Yuer asked to see Fei Ran.
The conversation between the two seemed a bit lively. Xiao Yu'er knew that it was because of Xue Tong and talked about Xue Tong's meeting with Fei Ran.
"No need, Chief Xue is so majestic that the Fei family can't do anything to help him." Fei Ran said coldly.
"We are still friends. Besides, Brother Xue has made a promise."
"Promises are irrelevant. I have other martial arts pursuits. I don't want to talk about the past anymore. It's enough to say hello when we meet. There is no need to deliberately meet." Fei Ran's expression was cold, as if he was talking about a casual acquaintance.
Fei Ran's mood changed drastically. Xiao Yu'er had expected it, but she didn't expect it to reach this point.
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"Well, the princess is much better than she was back then. She has the backing of the royal family and won't cause any big trouble. Let's just pay more attention to our own affairs." Xue Tong has recently experienced the two tragic events of Wei Geng and Guan Muqing, and he has become more open-minded.
On the ninth day of September, Chongguang warriors gathered, and the spiritual event hosted by the Holy Alliance opened.
Jin Wei found Xue Tong, "Taoist Master Xue, Tianlan Pavilion plans to hold eighteen sage gatherings in a row. The admission fee is 50,000 yuan each. The people who go there are all wealthy and wealthy people. Tickets are in demand, and the Taoist priests are very aggressive." If you want to do meritorious service, the Holy Alliance can provide convenience."
"Xue is participating in every event!" Xue Tong readily paid the spirit stone.
Whether it's a warrior from the Xuanmen sect or a wandering cultivator, it's a grand event and it's inevitable to bring out rare treasures, so you can't miss it.
In the third game of the Group of Sages, Xue Tong noticed an unusual acquired monk on the field.
He is in his thirties, dressed plainly, nervous, not saying anything to anyone, and sitting alone in a corner.
"In the middle of the day after tomorrow, if you spend 50,000 yuan to enter the market, what kind of treasure will you carry?"
There are many people who have the same thoughts as Xue Tong. From time to time, someone will strike up a conversation, but the person only talks perfunctorily and keeps secrets.
The time had come, and the young warrior seemed to be heartbroken and said, "Ke has an ancient animal skeleton and sells spiritual stones."
After saying that, a huge skeleton was taken out from the storage bag, and the breath was amazing!
"Grandmaster, tiger skeleton!" Xue Tong's head was buzzing with dizziness. He had never seen the skeleton of such a high-level monster, let alone a whole one!
The whole area of Sogo may not have appeared in hundreds of years.
"Refining the Dark Saint Fist Shield, feeding the white tigers and vultures, and making powder to improve the material of the bone puppet." Xue Tong's mind changed rapidly.
Everyone's eyes were scanning the tiger carcass.
"Two million" Xue Tong raised his hand and called.
"Two million and three hundred thousand" shouted Hong Shiming, the high priest of the cult.
"Two and a half million!" Su Yuanze joined the bidding.
"Three million!" Fei Xiongjun, Prince of Aowurui, said. Fei Ran had not appeared in the past few days and only escorted Miao Feng once.
Ke Zhuo was slightly startled. He only knew the level of Master of Beast Bones, but he didn't know the specific martial level, let alone how valuable it was.
"Three million and three hundred thousand" Xue Tong called again.
"Three and a half million," Hong Shiming made eye contact with Bian Yangtong and shouted the price quickly.
"Three.8 million," Su Zeyuan said.
"Four million," Fei Xiongjun whispered and increased the price.
Xue Tong saw the clues. These people were all bidding in the name of the sect, and they would separate the animal carcasses after they got them.
Among them, many people from the Xuangu Divine Sect practice the Dark Saint Book, and they especially need master-level animal bones to make fist shields.
He felt a headache, challenging the sect alone was too blatant.
But the tiger carcass was actually human.
Xue Tong glanced at Duan Lingchuan and Zhu Qingling diagonally opposite.
"Sorry, the sect can't use such high-grade animal bones." Duan Lingchuan, deputy sect leader of Yunxiao, said in a message.
"If Taoist Xue needs it, Qingling still has a million spirit stones." Zhu Qingling sent a message.
"Oh, no for now, thank you."
"Four and a half million!" Xue Tong raised the price.
"Four.8 million!" Hong Shiming shouted.
The price of tiger carcasses is already high, and it is not worth it unless there is a special purpose.
Su Yuanze withdrew from the competition early and remained silent for a long time.
Ke Zhuo couldn't help trembling and sweating on his forehead. The current selling price was double his expectation.
Fei Xiongjun frowned and hesitated.
"Refining the fist shield requires a lot of practice and consumes a lot of money. Do you have enough animal bones?" Xue Tong asked Hong Shiming through a message.
"We have our own plans, so don't worry. The Taoist Master stole the divine book. There is no need to say anything about it." Hong Shiming choked back.
"How about I refine it for you and just charge the cost."
"Don't bring it up again. The Divine Sect will settle the matter and let the past settle. But if the Taoist priest goes too far, the Divine Sect will have to settle old scores again!" Hong Shiming said, not to be outdone.
Xue Tong's face sank, "Five million!"
He sent a message to Ke Zhuo, "You got a huge amount of spiritual stones by chance. It's hard to know the good or bad luck. I'm afraid that the thieves will be interested in you. If you don't pay attention, you will be killed in the wilderness. You must cooperate with me as soon as possible. We will come to Xue's wooden house!"
Ke Zhuo shook violently, and Xue Tong spoke to his heart. This amount of wealth was really too much, and it was exposed in public.
He has not cultivated enough and has not practiced the sound transmission technique, so he cannot communicate with Xue Tong.
"Five.3 million," Hong Shiming remained calm and increased the price.
Xue Tong thought: "It seems that it can't be done for less than six or seven million. Although the skeleton is good, it's not urgent yet and it's absolutely necessary... It's better to let go of the animal skeleton and ease the tense relationship..."
He was thinking to himself when a slightly sweet voice came to his ears: "Brother Xue, do you need spiritual stones?"
Fan Ruhua suspected that Xue Tong's spiritual stone was not enough, so she took the initiative to convey the message. She no longer called herself senior sister. Anyway, they were not from the same sect, they were about the same age, and Xue Tong's reputation and cultivation were much higher than hers.
"It's not a problem with the spirit stone."
Xue Tong rolled his eyes and slapped the thick wooden table hard, "Humph, the god has paid such a high price and still won't let you go. If you want it so much, I will grant it to you!"
"Are there any quotes?" Yang Dong felt relieved and looked around the venue.
Xue Tong sent a message to Fan Ruhua, "Go and wait outside Tianlan Pavilion immediately, keep an eye on the person named Ke, try to persuade him to cooperate, and tell him that running around will most likely cost him his life."
It is inconvenient for Xue Tong to come forward, and since Fan Ruhua has been chatting with her many times, give her something to do.
Fan Ruhua left the table quietly. Her dressing style became subtle, her speech and behavior restrained. Especially when Xue Tong was present, she no longer attracted attention.
In the delivery room of the venue, Ke Zhuo finished counting the spiritual stones and left quickly.
Xue Tong observed that at least five or six people, who seemed to have nothing to do with Ke Zhuo, actually followed him out.
…
After the trade fair ended, Xue Tong returned to the wooden house and saw Fan Ruhua and Ke Zhuo at the door of the courtyard.
"Senior Brother Xue, Ruhua has persuaded little friend Ke Zhuo. He is willing to cooperate and has declined invitations from others."
Ke Zhuo blushed and nodded.
"Hey, it must be Fan Ruhua's charming skills that come in handy. How can Ke Zhuo's determination stand up to Fan Ruhua's 'good' words of persuasion." Xue Tong thought to himself.
"I know you're worried, so just open the door and let's talk in the yard." Xue Tong first reassured Ke Zhuo.
"Yeah, just follow senior."
"After you answer the question, I will sell this silver needle to you at half price. You are in the early stage of speed innateness. I will send someone to take you out of the valley later. You can use the silver needle to leave quickly. This is great."
"well!"
Ke Zhuo's tension was greatly relieved and he was very satisfied.
"Where did you find the animal remains and what was the condition at that time?" Xue Tong spread out the full picture of Chongguang and asked.
"Motong Mountain" is a small circle drawn on Ke Zhuo's map. It is located in the southwest of Chongguang, the vast plateau mountainous area where the barbarian tribe is close to Wangan.
"Sixteen years ago, I was exploring the mountains and was chased by monsters. I rolled down the valley and found that the mountain wall was strange. The cracks behind the shrubs and weeds seemed to have another cave. When I dug up, I found a huge tomb, a pile of white bones and powder, and a tiger carcass lying beside it. Vol."
"Take out the bone powder and have a look!" Xue Tong said.
Ke Zhuo took the bone powder and found that only one leg bone was in good shape.
Xue Tongning inspected carefully, "The bones are porous and cracked, the breath of the leg bones is weak, and the martial arts level is difficult to distinguish. It seems that something went wrong in the cultivation. A storm of mana broke out in the body, all the bones were destroyed, and the cultivators also died quickly."
The so-called mana storm refers to the most dangerous form during practice. The mana in the body is out of control, rushing wildly, tearing the meridians and bones. Very few warriors can survive the storm.
"Where are the relics?" Xue Tong suddenly asked with cold eyes.
"Without any relics, how dare I lie!" Ke Zhuo trembled wildly. Xue Tong's divine soul technique was activated, and the invisible spiritual power turned Ke Zhuo's sea of consciousness upside down.
Xue Tong put away his spiritual skills and used his sea of consciousness to draw a picture that made sense: "The soul left the body and fled with the spirit pet. After seizing the body, he practiced martial arts and died in the cave. The spirit tiger lay down in front of the bones of its owner before it died. .”
"How many times have you been to the cave?"
"Twice before and after, it was confirmed that there were no other secrets. At this Holy Alliance Spiritual Object Conference, this junior thought carefully before boldly selling the tiger carcass." Ke Zhuo said.
Xue Tong crushed the transmission talisman and called to Xiao Yu'er and Wen Guangmao who were visiting the spiritual object market.
…
"Yu'er, you send Ke Xiaoyou away from the mountain. Don't follow him too closely and scare him. Just keep an eye on him from a distance so that no one will cause trouble." Xue Tong said.
Xiao Yu'er's martial arts level is not high, so she is most suitable to escort the frightened Ke Zhuo.
"Unless your life is at stake, don't mention the cave and the present to outsiders." Xue Tong said again.
"Yeah, junior understands!"
…
"How do you think Ke Zhuo is believable?" Xue Tong asked.
"Ruhua's ability to observe words and emotions is not bad, and I feel that what this person said is true."
Xiao Yu'er came back and listened to Xue Tong's explanation of the cause and effect. She didn't care much about Ke Zhuo and the beast bones. She glanced at Fan Ruhua several times and said perfunctorily: "Almost, almost."
"If he gets relics like a storage bracelet, Ke Zhuo doesn't need to rush to sell the tiger carcass." Wen Guangmao said.
"Well, Motong Mountain belongs to the Si tribe and is rarely visited by humans. Should we go and explore that plateau and mountainous area?"
"Can you defeat the Great Master's Demonic Tiger?" Xiao Yu'er said angrily.
"Junior Sister Xiao is right. Although the Bones and the Demonic Tiger are ancient, and there may not necessarily be Grandmaster-level monsters there today, Ruhua feels that it is better not to go." Fan Ruhua was sweet-mouthed, and Xiao Yuer had no airs in front of her.
"Guangmao listens to the Taoist priest, if it were up to me, I would definitely not go."
"Well, pay more attention to the spiritual event. I have other plans after it's over." Xue Tong said.
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