"Ji Wushuang? Never heard of it. I want this spiritual armor material. If you want it, then continue bidding."
Wow!
There was an uproar in the VIP seats, Demon God University: One madness, two demons, and three idiots.
That one is not famous, every cultivator has heard of it more or less.
Yang Feng directly refused to dump Ji Wushuang Yanzi, which had to make people talk a lot.
Although both of them were wearing masks, based on their temperament and generosity, it is not difficult to imagine that it was definitely a battle between dragons and tigers.
"Can I use my first name? You are the first person who dares to speak to me in such a tone."
Ji Wushuang is full of arrogance. Except for Kuangxiu who can overwhelm him, no one in Demon University dares to touch his face.
"Haha! Silly Que!"
At this time, Yang Feng turned his attention to the cheongsam woman on the auction stage. The cheongsam woman was slightly startled, then came back to her senses and said: "Three thousand medium-grade spiritual stones once, three thousand medium-grade spiritual stones twice..., congratulations on the seat number. The distinguished guest of the Eighteenth took a picture of this material for refining spiritual armor."
"Dare you!"
Ji Wushuang exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and veins popped out on her forehead.
"Huh? Please don't argue here, you two."
At the auction in the Lingbao market, a powerful man hiding in secret suddenly appeared. Ji Wushuang reluctantly restrained himself, but his face was still ashen and his eyes were burning with rage.
"Good luck!"
Ji Wushuang walked slowly past Yang Feng.
"Haha! You don't have any brains, do you? Fighting is prohibited here, Erque, please try your best to do everything next time."
Yang Feng spoke harshly again. This Ji Wushuang was too shameless and was angered by his few words.
Such a person, even if he has peerless cultivation, will only be used as a weapon.
Hearing this, Ji Wushuang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. This is not a place for killing people.
The auction did not stop because of the farce between the two people, and now it has reached the finale of the auction.
A rosary, and a sword.
On the auction stage, two men in black placed these two items in the most conspicuous place.
Each rosary bead is so primitive and simple, and I don’t know how many years it has been stored.
There was only one Jie Dao, and it was stained with rust, as if it was about to break at any time.
"Dear distinguished guests, this rosary and this sword are the final items of this auction. Whether it is the rosary or the sword, we have invited countless treasure appraisers to identify the value of these two items, but there are I am absolutely certain that these are two extremely powerful spiritual weapons, they just need someone who is proficient in Buddhism."
The cheongsam woman's voice sounded, and many people suddenly lost interest.
Most people are preoccupied with cultivating immortality, so do they still have free time to study Buddhism?
"Boy Yang, take pictures of these two things depending on the situation. Let's go back and study them slowly."
Although Canxian looked familiar to these two items, he couldn't remember where he had seen them.
"The starting price is five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Before Yang Feng could reply, the cheongsam woman's voice sounded again.
Because their functions were unclear, although they knew these two items were extraordinary, they did not dare to set the price too high.
"Six thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
A man wearing a mask and white clothes, with conspicuous white hair, and a slightly magnetic voice attracted everyone's attention.
"White hair and white clothes, isn't this Li Xiangdong, the 'signature' young man in white clothes of Honghuang University?"
A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!
Li Xiangdong, although he was a cultivator, he always followed Buddhism and preached Buddhism vigorously. He was almost expelled from Honghuang University, but he stayed because of his extremely high spiritual talent.
Dressed in white, wearing a rosary, a hoop on her head, and flowing white hair, she fascinated many female monks.
"Today's auction actually attracted him."
"Isn't that right? The monster Ji Wushuang has made us unable to hold our heads up, and now here comes the young man in white, Li Xiangdong. Are you really not going to leave us a way to survive?"
…
Li Xiangdong, no one dared to bid anymore.
"Haha! Seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Ji Wushuang continued to bid. Demon God University and Honghuang University were already at odds with each other. In addition, Li Xiangdong was well versed in Buddhism, and it was even more impossible for Ji Wushuang to give up these two items related to Buddhism.
"Ji Wushuang, what's the matter? Just now I thought you were not embarrassed enough. If I were you! I should keep my tail between my legs and be a good person."
Li Xiangdong is not as gentle as he seems. The so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha's heart remains.
"Li Xiangdong, thank you for your deep understanding of Buddhism. You never thought about it, and you will only be quick to talk."
"Eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Just when the two were arguing, Yang Feng's calm voice sounded.
Both of them looked at Yang Feng, both wanting to know who was under the mask?
"Does this man in black robe want his life? He dares to jump around here after offending Ji Wushuang?"
"Isn't he just trying to make his presence felt here?"
"It's just a clown, don't pay attention to it."
…
All the people in the VIP seats thought that Yang Feng was trying to catch him to death.
"Three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."
Li Xiangdong directly raised the price. He could handle Ji Wushuang with ease, but adding a guy who didn't play according to common sense would inevitably give him a headache.
So he planned to raise the price. If the other party still didn't give up, then he would have to go out and kill someone to get the treasure.
"Four thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."
Ji Wushuang wanted Yang Feng to continue to follow, and then used a trick to kill with a borrowed knife.
"As expected of Ji Wushuang, the monster from Demon University, he is indeed worth a lot of money. Hey! Brother Li, you two continue, I'll take my leave!"
How could Yang Feng not see that Ji Wushuang wanted to take advantage of the snipe and the clam?
So Yang Feng retreated decisively without even thinking, and then hid again to see if he could miss something.
Li Xiangdong's hatred for Ji Wushuang also soared crazily. Four thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, converted into low-grade spiritual stones, amounted to 40,000. Although he was not short of spiritual stones, Ji Wushuang's move undoubtedly angered him.
"Stop! If you dare to rob me, Ji Wushuang, you will be the first."
"Brother Li, just ask Brother Ji for what you want. I won't accompany you."
Sure enough, the cheongsam girl made the final decision that the person who took the photos of these two items was Ji Wushuang, and Li Xiangdong had nothing to do with him.
"Li Xiangdong, what? You want to snatch something from me?"
Ji Wushuang looked at Li Xiangdong warily. Of course, this was just a disguise, and his purpose was to lure Li Xiangdong into taking the bait.
"Let's go out and face it!"
The young man in white, Li Xiang, with a string of rosary beads and a Zen staff, has never been afraid of anyone.
"Haha! If you have the guts, come with me."
Ji Wushuang is not really stupid. The two of them fought to the death, and then got the advantage of others in vain.
Yang Feng left before them. The purpose was to wait for this moment. After receiving the magic armor materials, he sold some unused equipment in the storage bag and hid in the dark, preparing to get some bargains.
"Let's go and watch the show."
"When gods fight, mortals suffer. I want you to go, but I'd better not join in the fun. My wife is still waiting for me at home."
…
The auction was announced to be over after the final lot, Ji Wushuang, was sold.
Most people had no intention of leaving. After going to Lingbao Market, they searched for traces of Ji Wushuang and Li Xiangdong.
After leaving the Lingbao Market, Yang Feng immediately used the disguise technique that Canxian taught him before.
Although no one recognized him after his disguise, he would still be recognized by some paparazzi once he used his spiritual energy skills. After all, this was a planet where technology and immortal civilization were both developed.
"Old man, no one can recognize my appearance, but my spirit sword and spiritual energy skills cannot be disguised."
"Don't panic when something happens. Besides, we're not asking you to go up and fight. We just need to hit the target at the critical moment."
Hearing Canxian talk about the sneak attack in such a serious manner, Yang Feng had to secretly despise him.
Yang Feng, who was following Ji Wushuang and Li Xiangdong all the way, looked at the venue where the two were dueling and noticed a hint of conspiracy.
"Brother Mo, please help me."
Seeing that the Zen staff in Li Xiangdong's hand behind Ji Wushuang was about to fall on Ji Wushuang's back, suddenly, from the cliff in the distance, two swords were approaching.
"Spirit Locking Array, activate!"
"Li Xiangdong, kill him!"
Mo Xiaosheng, who had a wolf tail and held two swords, appeared in Yang Feng's sight.
"No wonder! I asked Ji Wushuang, who is in the late stage of foundation building, why is he always being chased by Li Xiangdong who has the same level of cultivation? It turns out that he has a helping hand. No wonder he is so confident."
Having to say goodbye to Mo Xiaosheng, Yang Feng once again felt a sense of urgency in his heart. After the trial in the deserted city, Mo Xiaosheng, who was originally in the late stage of foundation building, actually broke through to the early stage of the Bigu stage after digesting and absorbing the experience. This cultivation talent, It is worthy of the word Kuangxiu.
"Mo Xiaosheng?! In fact, I should have thought it was you, otherwise Ji Wushuang would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of me."
Even after learning that Ji Wushuang asked Mo Xiaosheng for help, Yang Feng still couldn't see the slightest panic in Li Xiangdong's eyes.
"Li Xiangdong, surrender to me, and I can spare your life."
At this time, Ji Wushuang stood up and started shouting crazily. Yang Feng, who was hiding in the dark, almost couldn't hold himself back. How could there be such a shameless person in the world.
"You are a formation-breaker. You want me, Li Xiangdong, to surrender in the late stage of foundation building and in the fasting stage. Hahaha! What a big joke, look at the staff!"
Li Xiangdong looked up to the sky and laughed, then waved the Zen staff in his hand and aimed it at Ji Wushuang's Tianling Cap and hit it hard.
Before Ji Wushuang could react, Mo Xiaosheng's double swords struck at Li Xiangdong.
Li Xiangdong abandoned Ji Wushuang and turned around to resist Mo Xiaosheng's double swords.
"Li Xiangdong, your cultivation should be complete, right? But it's a fool's errand to cross the border and fight me."
There is no one who can cross the border to fight Mo Xiaosheng, but it is a pity that that person is not here and cannot appear.
"Stop talking nonsense! It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and run around."
The rosary on his left hand exuded extremely pure power, blocking Ji Wushuang from being attacked later.
Not to be outdone, Ji Wushuang swept across with a spear.
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.
There was an electric arc on this purple spear, which broke through Li Xiangdong's defense.
He was about to stab Li Xiangdong in the chest. Li Xiangdong was at a disadvantage even though he was one against two, and had no time to resist.
If Ji Wushuang's gun falls, he will definitely be hit hard.
At this time, a heavy broken sword fell from the sky, knocking Ji Wushuang, who was holding a spear, back several meters away.
