"Ah! He is Chu Fanren! The core disciple of Jiusha Palace! He is ruthless and decisive. I saw him kill six monks who were arguing with him alone in the suburbs a few days ago!"
"What? How come such a person is here?"
"Isn't it rumored that he is in retreat in the sect to heal his injuries?"
...
As soon as the figure in Box No. 26 appeared, a monk immediately recognized his identity, which instantly caused a burst of lowered heads and whispers in the auction room.
The extremely ferocious man seemed to enjoy the restlessness of the crowd and looked at Chen Mo who was bidding on the Flying Star Ruler with a cold expression.
Being stared at by many gloating eyes, Chen Mo said calmly: "If you just stare out your eyes, I will bid. Is it possible that Huamian Building is your exclusive area? You are the only one allowed to bid, and no one else can speak." Yet?"
"hiss......"
As soon as these words came out, the monks around him suddenly took a breath. This monk was not simple. He actually dared to talk back to a famous Qi Refining master in the world of cultivation. Are you really not afraid of Chu Fanren's revenge afterwards?
The old man sitting next to Chen Mo quickly whispered: "Little brother! Just say a few words. You still don't know the identity of this person, do you? He is an elite disciple of Jiusha Palace, not to mention the monks who died in his hands. One hundred is already eighty, so give in to him quickly, it won’t be embarrassing!”
Chen Mo nodded slightly and accepted his kindness, but he would not give in to Feixing Ruler. Even if he couldn't take the picture in the end, he would never make Chu Fanren feel better.
As long as it concerns his own interests, Chen Mo will try his best even if he faces risks. The Flying Star Ruler plays a huge role in his exploration of the Forgotten Land. How can he give up just because he wants to?
"Okay!" Chu Fanren laughed sinisterly and clapped his hands: "What a sharp-tongued cultivator! I, Chu Fanren, will bid 10,000 spiritual stones for this Flying Star Ruler!"
"Heh...do you only have this little spiritual stone?"
Chen Mo sneered disdainfully and made several gestures in succession. Qing Shanhai immediately understood and said excitedly: "Okay! This fellow Taoist has given a price of fifteen thousand spiritual stones. Do you want fellow Taoist Chu to continue to follow up?"
No wonder he was so excited. He would have a share of the overflow commission from this auction. In Qing Shanhai's heart, he wished that the two of them would quickly raise each other's prices so that he could make a lot of money.
"call....."
The price increase of five thousand spirit stones at a time has really shocked many monks. Although the price of high-grade magic weapons is high, more than ten thousand spirit stones is already the limit. No matter who gets it any more, they will lose four thousand. Around the spirit stone.
Chu Fanren was also in a dilemma. He just wanted to buy a confinement magic weapon, but the price in front of him far exceeded his expectations.
Seeing that the other party was confident and wanted to continue bidding with him, he became very angry. Once the fierce bidding between the two parties reached more than 20,000 spirit stones, he would not be able to buy the other items he wanted.
At this thought, Chu Fanren snorted coldly and said: "Fifteen thousand spiritual stones can buy a broken ruler, whatever you want! Be careful when you leave the auction house!"
"Is your body a storage bag? You are so good at showing off!"
Chen Mo retaliates mercilessly and sneers: "I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. The same applies to Yungang Sect monk Guo Fei. If you don't accept it, take action now. I will frown and take your surname later!!"
"Oh my god..."
The originally silent crowd suddenly became excited due to the exchange of words between the two people. Even the monks in the other dozen or so boxes became curious and slightly opened the curtains to observe the situation on the field.
"Stop!! He is not Guo Fei! I am!!"
A kind-looking monk immediately stood up, pointed at Chen Mo angrily and said, "His real name is Zhao Ping!! I know him!! Fellow Daoist Chu, please don't listen to his nonsense!"
Guo Fei's nose was almost crooked with anger. He could take the blame even if he was just sitting there. If he didn't show up, all the blame would be placed on him. How could this be justified?
Chen Mo suddenly smiled meaningfully at Guo Fei, and without explaining anything, he sat down slowly and acquiesced to the truth he said.
"It turns out his name is Zhao Ping..."
Chu Fanren's heart moved, and he said that there are plenty of opportunities for revenge, so don't worry about the gains and losses at this moment. He glanced at Chen Mo's position sinisterly, and slowly closed the curtains.
"There was a small incident, but it didn't have much impact. We will continue the auction..."
Qing Shanhai brought back the atmosphere at the right time. In the end, Chen Mo took the photo of the Flying Star Ruler, and the other two magic weapons were also sold at a suitable price.
A specialized monk took the magic weapon from the stage to avoid the possibility of substituting it, and asked Chen Mo to deliver the spiritual stone. He didn't hesitate. After examining the magic weapon, he immediately handed over more than 10,000 spiritual stones.
Such a refreshing move naturally attracted the greedy eyes of many people, but when he thought that this person was qualified to challenge Chu Fanren, his thoughts of killing people and seizing the treasure were instantly extinguished.
Not to mention that this person has been covered up by the Huamianlou Formation. Even if he covets his treasure, who would recognize him if he goes out and changes his appearance?
However, after Chen Mo took the picture of the Flying Star Ruler, he began to close his eyes and rest. Several magic weapons appeared in succession, but no one saw him bidding to buy them. This disappointed several curious monks and soon stopped paying attention to him. .
The subsequent auction went particularly smoothly, and several rare and exotic magic weapons were sold at satisfactory prices. Qing Shanhai smiled even more on his face. After another hour, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Everyone Fellow Taoist’s net worth is really high. I wonder how many fellow Taoists are there who haven’t made a move at this moment? I’ve kept you waiting for a long time. Next is the finale series of this auction!”
As soon as Qing Shanhai finished speaking, four unusually tall puppets suddenly walked out from the backstage of the auction house. They stood nimbly in the center of the platform and bowed deeply to the monks present.
"Four ironwood puppets with cultivation levels at the twelfth level of Qi Refining! They are from the hands of an expert in the foundation building stage. They are best at combined attacks. Together they can delay a peak Qi Refining monk for one stick of incense. The control method is simple, the puppet is smart and sturdy, and the base price is 20,000 spirit stones!"
"Twenty-two thousand spirit stones!"
"Twenty-five thousand spirit stones!!"
...
Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the puppet on the platform with an expression of interest. Although he liked it very much, the price was too high, so he had no desire to fight and could only let it go.
"I'll give you fifty-five thousand spiritual stones!"
The voice that spoke was somewhat familiar. Chen Mo took a closer look and saw that it was Guo Fei who had exposed him before. He didn't know where he got the spirit stone. At this moment, his eyes were red and he was staring at the four puppets in front of him, fully determined to win.
"I'll give you 60,000 spirit stones. Fellow Daoist Guo should rest for a while."
Chen Mo said expressionlessly, which immediately caused a burst of restless voices, "It's you again!" Guo Fei almost gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Are you finished?! I didn't fight with you just now, why? You must provoke me!!"
Chen Mofeng smiled lightly and said: "Can you do it? If not, just give it to me. Otherwise, you can only use your words!"
Guo Fei's face turned red from suppressing it. It seemed that all his wealth was here. He shouted word for word: "Sixty-one thousand spirit stones!! Do you want to add more?!"
"No more."
Chen Mo shook his head and sat down. Now most people could see that Zhao Ping was playing tricks on Guo Fei and fully manipulated his desire for what he wanted, which made him spend an extra six thousand yuan. Lingshi suffered a big loss in front of nearly a thousand monks!
"Ah!!! I'm so angry!!"
The moment Guo Fei made the bid, he felt as if he had been fooled. The other party had been provoking him, and because he was carried away by his previous anger, he became the victim. Listening to the snickers of the people around him, Not to mention how frustrated he was.
As soon as Chen Mo sat down, the message from the jade slip in his storage bag rang. He opened it and saw that it was from Lin Yuqin. The content only contained six simple words: Thank you, Senior Brother Chen.
...
The auction is still going on in an orderly manner, and the treasures that have appeared one after another have attracted the attention of the monks present. Among them is a formation flag magic weapon left by the sitting monk. Once Qing Shanhai demonstrated it with his cultivation during the Qi refining period, it can actually trap a person. The famous Foundation-Building monk took a moment and suddenly aroused everyone's surprise. This treasure was also auctioned for an astonishingly high price.
Chen Mo originally also fell in love with one of the treasures, but Chu Fanren seemed to have learned his tricks and exchanged quotes with him everywhere. In the end, Chen Mo cheated him of a big sum and made him spend thousands more spiritual stones to get that treasure. His favorite items were given away.
After that, Chen Mo started to spread suspicion and bid on people who were of no use to him. After following him a few times, Chu Fanren realized something was wrong and wisely gave up following the bidding, which made Chen Mo suffer a small loss.
However, in the subsequent auctions, Chu Fanren stopped following the price. Chen Mo also bought a high-grade magic weapon called the White Deer Umbrella, which has the function of protecting and fighting enemies. It cost him more than 17,000 spiritual stones. He was very satisfied with this.
"The top-grade magic weapon Giant Peak, Flying Star Ruler, Silver Flower Mirror, White Deer Umbrella, plus thirty-six medium-grade flying swords, several magic talismans, several pills..."
Chen Mo murmured to himself: "Add the Qianxuan Escape Sword technique, the remaining two secret techniques of "The Forbidden Life and Destruction of All Things", and the final trump card of fusing black stones. Such sufficient preparations still died in oblivion." Earth, then I have nothing to say, it’s destiny.”
Chen Mo prepared 70,000 low-grade spiritual stones. He had spent more than 30,000 before and had some left. At this time, the penultimate lot finally surfaced.
The endless explanations for several hours had already made his mouth dry, but when he saw this lot, he couldn't help but trembled all over. He was extremely vigilant, and slowly opened the small box, revealing There are seven gray-white beads inside.
"Everyone, this is our second-to-last auction item today, the Dust Bead. I believe you don't need to introduce it too much. The base price is 10,000 spirit stones. Let's start bidding now!"
With a bang, there was another commotion in the auction room, and many people showed expressions of disbelief!
"What? The Dust Bead!!"
"But that dust-annihilating bead that can instantly kill a peak Qi-refining monk!!"
"No wonder Deacon Qing was so cautious. When these seven Dust-annihilating Beads exploded together, even he in the early stage of foundation building would be completely destroyed!"
Chen Mo originally didn't know what kind of treasure this was. When someone else said this, his heart suddenly trembled, and a strong desire to obtain it instantly filled his mind.
"Is it really possible to kill instantly? Then doesn't it mean that you can walk sideways in the Forgotten Land?" Chen Mo's heart suddenly became hot.
Qing Shanhai listened to the comments around him, frowned and said, "Fellow Taoists, please calm down. These seven are genuine Dust Beads, but they are not as exaggerated as the rumors say!"
"Instant kill means that a cultivator at the peak of Qi refining can kill with one hit without any precautions. If the opponent is prepared, he can only cause one serious injury. It is not wrong to release seven at the same time. In the early stage of foundation building The monks are unable to resist and can only end up falling!"
Even so, they could not resist the enthusiasm of the monks. After Qing Shanhai's explanation, countless quotes appeared from every corner of the auction house. Soon these seven dust-annihilating beads were sold for 120,000 spirit stones. Sky-high price!
"One hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones! I am determined to get this!"
"I'll give you 150,000 spiritual stones!"
After passing the mark of 120,000 yuan, the right to quote came to the monks in dozens of boxes. After a heated exchange of words, Qing Shanhai called out the price of the Yichen Bead to nearly 200,000 yuan, which was the same as the previous one. The fake foundation-building elixir is not much different.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones." The lazy voice in Box No. 7 appeared again, which actually made the hall quieter.
"Two hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones, this fellow Taoist in Box No. 7, do you want to follow or not?"
The person who spoke this time was a monk in Room 3. The price he spoke made even a wealthy monk like Chen Mo a bit stunned.
He worked hard to win the current situation, but some people are born at the end. Hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones can be spent like water. If he is not the descendant of a wealthy sect elder, no one will believe him.
"If you want to take it, take it. I won't fight with you, but in my opinion, even if you spent 280,000 spirit stones, you wouldn't be able to kill her. Instead, you would waste such a treasure."
"Haha...you don't need to worry about this, fellow Taoist."
Box No. 3 and Box No. 7 were obviously familiar with each other. After the two talked for a while, they gave up the idea of fighting over each other and bought the seven Dust Beads at a high price of 280,000 yuan.
When the auction monk from Huamianlou came to his box, he said loudly "I don't have that many spirit stones", which instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, followed by a burst of laughter and the curtains were drawn. Open, another monk showed his true appearance.
"Shi Jian!! He is Shi Jian, the Immovable Buddha of Thunder Mountain!"
"Thunder Mountain? Is he really immovable?! Wasn't it rumored that he provoked Golden Phoenix and was killed in Qimu Forest?"
"Oh? Shi Jian, you haven't died in the hands of our senior sister Meng Qianqiu. It's really something that shouldn't be underestimated!"
Chu Fanren also opened the curtains, looked at the fat monk in the third box from the distance, and said with a somewhat mocking tone.
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