"Haha, the effect of this soul on those who practice ghost arts is self-evident, but it is equally important to the monks of Jiannan Academy who practice the Zixiao Poetry Sword Technique. It seems that a battle between dragon and tiger is inevitable."
At this time, I saw the two most talented people from the two major sects competing for the soul of this transformed monster. Among the people present, there were people who were worried about the world being in chaos. They started to raise their voices in low voices below.
"Sixteen million spiritual stones"
I don't know whether it was the discussion among the people that aroused the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect, or whether he was determined to win the soul. Before the Lianghuaying monk who was in charge of the auction could speak, he had already started bidding again.
After waiting for a while, everyone thought that Xi Qinglun would increase the price again, but he suddenly stopped talking and closed his eyes.
The soul of this ninth-level monster finally fell into the hands of the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect.
Although Qin Fengming was slightly dissatisfied with this, he could only accept this reality.
Everyone didn't know that the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect and Xi Qinglun from Jiannan Academy had already been fighting for a while. After the battle, the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect relied on the power of the realm to make Xi Qinglun suffer a small loss.
But Xi Qinglun was not in any danger. When he saw that it was difficult to defeat Situ Jue with his own strength, Xi Qinglun could only escape far away.
Although the soul is somewhat helpful to Xi Qinglun's Zixiao Poetry Sword Art, it is not to the point where it is necessary to obtain it.
This time I saw that Situ Jue was so obsessed with the soul of the ninth-level monster, so I messed around with it, which made Situ Jue take out millions of spiritual stones for nothing.
"Haha, this fellow Taoist, my younger brother Xi Qinglun, I don't know how to call him."
Just as the auction continued and Qin Fengming sat down on the wooden chair again, suddenly a voice came into his ears. It was undoubtedly the voice of Xi Qinglun who had just fought with the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect.
Hearing this message, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be moved. He didn't know why the most promising person in Jiannan Academy wanted to answer this question to himself, an early stage monk who looked to be in his fifties.
However, since the other party reported himself so politely, Qin Fengming couldn't ignore it: "My surname is Qin, but I don't know if the young master has heard from Qin that there is something wrong."
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Qin. I'm glad to meet you. I just saw that Fellow Daoist offered such a high price of 12 million for the soul of the ninth-level monster. I guess Fellow Daoist is in urgent need of that soul."
"Yes, that soul is of some use to Qin. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Xi has the soul of a level nine monster in his body?" Although Qin Fengming didn't know what the other party meant by this, he still said without any concealment.
"Haha, I don't have the soul of the ninth-level monster in my body, but I can help fellow Taoist get one. I just don't know if you are interested in it." Na Xi Qinglun said with a slight smile without any worry.
"Hmph, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Xi is planning to let Qin rob the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect?"
"Fellow Taoist is really a person who understands. Yes, I have this intention."
Hearing Xi Qinglun's answer, Qin Fengming couldn't help but snort in his heart. He just saw that Xi Qinglun's intention was to target the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect. Now he came to provoke him. He didn't understand that Xi Qinglun must have a grudge against the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect. undoubtedly
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xi really thinks highly of Qin. Just because Qin is a mere person in the early stage of infant transformation, he wants to rob the soul-devouring sect's young master, the mid-stage infant transformation monk, which is no different from a moth throwing himself into the fire."
"To be honest, Fellow Daoist Qin, I have a grudge against the Young Master of the Soul-Eating Sect. When we were in the Demon Howling Valley, we had a fight over a spiritual grass. I didn't want my younger brother to be inferior in skill, but I was defeated even though I relied on my strength to do so. I don’t know whether Xi can defeat Situ Jue, but if he has the help of fellow Taoist Qin, he will definitely win. If he really captures Situ Jue’s soul of the ninth-level monster, Xi will definitely give it to him with both hands. I don’t know what you think.”
Speaking of Situ Jue, Xi Qinglun couldn't help but get angry, and his resentment was clearly revealed.
Hearing what the other party said, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel greatly moved. If he faced the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect by himself, he could protect himself. However, it would be difficult to capture and kill him unless he used all means regardless of the cost.
But of course Qin Fengming would not do such an unwise thing by consuming all his cards for the soul of a ninth-level monster. At this time, he heard what the young man on the other side said, although it sounded easy, but thinking about it, their battle would definitely be extremely dangerous and fierce. extreme
Xi Qinglun was originally from Jiannan Academy. I just heard that he was practicing the top martial art of Jiannan Academy, Zixiao Poetry Sword Art. Its martial art has a great suppressive effect on ghosts and demons.
Although there is a small realm difference between the two sides, if this is the case, it is quite possible for them to fight to an even tie.
If you add yourself to the mix, it would be extremely possible to capture and kill the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect.
"Haha, fellow Taoist's suggestion shocked Qin. It's deceptive to say that the soul of the ninth-level monster has no temptation for Qin. But to say that with the help of you and I, two early-stage infant transformation monks, we will intercept and kill him." A monk named Qin who is in the middle stage of transforming into an infant is also very hesitant about this matter. However, Qin cannot agree immediately. Please allow Qin to think about it for a while."
"Haha, if that's the case, if Taoist Fellow Daoist has decided, my messenger brother will then capture and kill Situ Jue. The treasures on his body will naturally be shared equally with Fellow Daoist Qin."
Xi Qinglun did not ask Qin Fengming to express his position immediately, but smiled slightly and said:
Qin Fengming was indeed a little happy about the other party's proposal, but he felt that there seemed to be something strange in it, but he couldn't be sure for the moment.
The auction was still going on, but within the next day, although dozens of items were auctioned, none of them were what Qin Fengming wanted, so there was no further bidding.
In the past two days, he did not see Gongsun Shangwen arrive, which made him slightly surprised. The place where the auction was held was indeed not far from Baiqiaomen. Could it be that Gongsun Shangwen didn't come to participate in such a large-scale auction?
Until the third day, Qin Fengming still couldn't see Gongsun Shangwen, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
This Black Yanshan auction was said to be held for five days, but half of it had already passed. At this time, nearly three thousand infant transformation monks had gathered in the hall, and everyone was waiting for the last day of the auction of the most cherished treasures.
After glancing around, he didn't see Gongsun Shanwen, so Qin Fengming no longer hesitated, got up and left the hall.
This time he came to participate in the Black Yanshan auction. Although those precious materials were his first choice, it was also necessary to meet Gongsun Shangwen. Since Gongsun Shangwen had not arrived, he could only leave for Baiqiaomen and his party.
Black Yan Mountain is at the border of Haoyu Kingdom, but it is only one or two million miles away from Baiqiaomen. But for Qin Fengming at this time, it is no longer a difficult matter.
After leaving Black Yan Mountain for thousands of miles, Qin Fengming lowered his cultivation level to the early stage of becoming an elixir and restored his appearance. Then he drove the escape light at full speed and flew towards Baiqiao Gate.
