Yuan Rong glanced at it and said disdainfully: "It's not a weapon or equipment, it's actually a training aid. Is its owner drifting? But because the training aid quickly improves the cultivation level, the cultivation level is high. But he has no combat experience, his combat power is all empty, and he dares to show off? No wonder he died at the mouth of Xian Mei."
Xue Fanyi looked at Yuan Rong with a smile. "This kind of immortal-level training aid is a rare treasure. Do you, Fengzhu Pavilion, accept it? After all, we all made it together. I'll give it to you cheaper. I'll sell it to you for 50 colorful stones."
Yuan Rong looked at Xue Fanyi with a very unkind look. "Brother Xue, do you think I am a fool?"
Fusheng said: "Sell 30 colorful stones to our Wentian Sect. I can go back to the sect immediately to withdraw the money."
Xue Fanyi glanced at Fusheng. "If you two from the Wentian Sect don't participate in the dividends, that's fine."
Fusheng and Mingkong both looked at each other angrily.
Wang Jingzhu advised: "I just said, no one cares about this kind of money. Senior brothers, please don't slap me in the face, okay? It's just a few dozen colorful stones."
However, it was of no use.
Xue Fanyi, Fusheng, and Mingkong each put their hands on their swords, looking like they were about to take action at any time.
Yuan Rong smiled and said: "Mingkong, it's your turn to invite me to Greedy Immortal Palace. Can you eat until you're full?"
Mingkong was so anxious that his face turned red. "I didn't participate in your bet. It doesn't count!"
Fu Sheng understood that Yuan Rong was changing the subject to stop his dispute with Xue Fanyi. From the bottom of his heart, Fusheng didn't want to break up with Xue Fanyi, so he took his hand off the flying sword and stretched it out in front of Mingkong. "You participated in the bet of 10,000 white crystals per person. Give me 10,000!"
Wang Jingzhu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "Yes, yes, senior brother Mingkong, you participated. 10,000!" He also stretched out his little hand in front of Mingkong.
Yuan Rong also stretched out his hand with a smile. "10000!"
Xue Fanyi thought for a moment, then took off the hand on the heavy sword and stretched it out in front of Mingkong. "I testify that you participated."
Mingkong almost cried, he was very poor. He slapped away all four hands that were stretched out in front of him. "Let's sell this fairy weapon first. After we divide the money, I'll give it to you. My senior brother said, we asked Tianzong to offer 30 colored stones. Do you have anything higher?"
The tense atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant, and the scene seemed to switch to the auction site.
Xue Fanyi raised his hand. He wanted to say that he had bid 40 colored stones, but then he remembered that he was a poor man, so he put down his hand, punched the ground with his fist, and turned to look at Wang Jingzhu.
Wang Jingzhu said in embarrassment: "I, I, I... I am the grand master's aunt of the Wentian Sect. How can I compete with the juniors for things... Besides, the Xinghua Wang family does not lack these."
She wouldn't admit that she didn't have that much money. Alas, the 100 Chromatic Stone reward she received from Mi Yuanchuan has almost been ruined by her. Oh, I really want to slap my own hands and tell you to buy, buy, buy, give and give away all day long!
Xue Fanyi hung his head in frustration. What kind of bad friends are these!
Yuan Rong grinned and winked at Wang Jingzhu. He didn't think that Wang Jingzhu was really inconvenient to take action due to his status. He thought that Wang Jingzhu was giving in to him.
"I, Phoenix Lord Pavilion, bid 31 colorful stones."
Fusheng and Mingkong felt as if someone had punched them in the chest, causing a mouthful of blood to suffocate.
Xue Fanyi's mood surged.
Fu Sheng complained: "Miss Wang, why did you ask him to come? Junior Brother Mingkong, we only invited Jing Xiao, right? We didn't invite anyone else." This meant that Yuan Rong was not included in their group and could not bid.
Mingkong wanted to nod, but didn't dare. Fusheng said this alone, it could be said that he was joking and complaining. If he responded, it would mean that Wentian Sect was clearly trying to squeeze out Kai Yuanrong, and a fight might start immediately.
As Jing Xiao said, there is no need to compromise your friendship for a little money.
Mingkong gave Yuan Rong an honest smile without saying a word.
Although Mingkong did not respond to Fusheng, Xue Fanyi still misunderstood. "You two are treacherous and shameless people. If I hadn't called Pavilion Masters Jing Xiao and Yuan Shao to come and reveal such treasures, would you two have planned to kill me directly?"
Fusheng and Mingkong laughed lowly, not wanting to explain at all, but wanting to piss Xue Fanyi to death.
Xue Fanyi was so angry that he had not made friends carefully. He fell to the ground with his heart in his hands. He was so angry that he died.
Yuan Rong sneered, "Don't call us? If Jing Xiao and I hadn't come, you would all have died here! Your storage bags would have become trophies for those who came after you!"
Floating life is still stubborn. "As long as Miss Wang is here, we will be fine. Pavilion Master Yuan Shao, you don't have to come."
Yuan Rong knew that his achievements in killing enemies since then were far inferior to Wang Jingzhu's, so he stopped talking nonsense with Fu Sheng on the topic.
He's already here, Fusheng, who specializes in provoking immortals, can participate in the distribution, why shouldn't he participate?
Yuan Rong simply acted as the auctioneer himself. "Do you want to bid or not? 31 pieces once, 31 pieces twice..."
Fu Sheng quickly snapped the photo. "40! I asked Tianzong to come up with 40 colorful stones."
Ask Tianzong what is missing? We just lack this top-notch cultivation treasure!
As the top weapon refiner of Wentian Sect, Fu Sheng knew his own affairs.
There are few decent training aids in the sect, and there is no technology to refine training aids.
Others could not see the power of this immortal-level training aid, but Fu Sheng, who had already refined the Haotian Pearl, could see it clearly.
This training aid can be used by multiple people at the same time and is extremely powerful.
If the Wentian Sect had this thing, the speed of improvement of the disciples' cultivation would reach a big level as a whole.
Within a hundred years, Wentian Sect will get rid of the dilemma of having few big men during the Tribulation Period.
If he himself could borrow this thing to practice, and it wasn't Fusheng's boast, he would most likely succeed in ascending to the immortal world within a hundred years.
Yuan Rong rolled his eyes. "You ask if Tianzong can produce so many colorful stones at once? Do you want to send a message back to the sect and ask? Don't beat the price, but in the end you can't produce so many colorful stones. That would be embarrassing.”
Fusheng was a little flustered by Yuan Rong's words. 40 colorful stones are worth almost 5 billion white crystals. Can the sect afford so much money?
Mingkong had served as a foreign affairs deacon and had a good understanding of the sect's ability to make money. He turned to look at Wang Jingzhu, saw her smiling brightly, and said, "Don't worry, Pavilion Master Yuan Shao, although my sect is not as financially strong as your pavilion, we still have several billion."
Fusheng looked at Mingkong suspiciously.
Mingkong said to Fusheng through telepathy: "Brother Fusheng, this year, Jing Xiao has been doing business with our sect. She knows our sect's financial resources more clearly than we do. You didn't see it, Jing Xiao is a little bit Don’t worry. The sect can definitely afford this money.”
Fusheng nodded slightly. But what he was thinking was different from Mingkong. What Fusheng thought was that if the sect really didn't have enough, he could ask the Xinghua Wang family to borrow some, and then sell various spiritual rice and elixirs to the Xinghua Wang family to pay off the debt.
Yuan Rong asked again: "Wentianzong has determined that there are 40 colorful stones?"
Fusheng and Yuanrong looked at each other: "OK."
Happy New Year, cuties! I wish everyone good health and happiness in the new year!
(End of chapter)
