Zhuang Wenbin and Song Weilin were crazy with joy at this time.
As the only foundation-building ancestors of the Banker and Song families in Yancheng, the two of them never dreamed that such overwhelming wealth would befall them.
That's right, in their hearts they have determined that the two monks who suddenly burst into their sight just now are 100% the fat sheep they are waiting for!
The big fat sheep in box number eight!
In order to capture the mysterious sheep in Box No. 8, more than half of the foundation-building monks who participated in the auction participated in this encirclement and suppression!
No way, who let this fat sheep take away all the precious auction items?
Not to mention some small things, the first ten Foundation Establishment Pills, the final low-grade spiritual weapon, the White Jade Peach Fruit Tree, and the Queen's Ascension Sutra, which one of them would not make many Foundation Establishment Stage monks want it?
Deducting the half of the Foundation Establishment Stage monks who did not come, there are still nearly 300 Foundation Establishment Stage monks who are greedy!
They are distributed in the southeast, northwest and four directions of Yanyan, with one or two foundation-building monks watching every hundred or ten miles!
Zhuang Wenbin and Song Weilin were barely friends because they were usually close to each other, so they chose an area in the northwest and started waiting.
As a result, this wait lasted for three days and three nights!
In fact, the two of them almost gave up on the second day, but they persisted for another day because they only found out that the people guarding in other directions had no results.
I just didn't expect that on the third day, they actually won the first prize!
"Fellow Daoist Song, should we send a signal to others? With just the two of us in the early stages of foundation building, will there be any accidents?"
While Zhuang Wenbin was driving his flying sword toward Cai Shaofan and Lu Yang, he sent a message to Song Weilin beside him.
"What kind of signal are you giving? The so-called wealth can be found in danger! Besides, I just looked at it, and the faces of these two people looked very young! One is in the early stage of foundation building, and the other is even in the late stage of Qi training. None, why did you call them here? How much money can we get by then?"
Song Weilin waved his hand and directly rejected Zhuang Wenbin's proposal.
"That's true. We are two against one. There is no reason to ask others to get a share of the pie."
After hearing this, Zhuang Wenbin felt that it made sense.
"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, just listen to me. As soon as we get close to them a hundred feet (330 meters) away, we will take action immediately! And the action must be a killing move from the bottom of the box! We must kill these two people with one strike! Try our best Reduce the possibility of being discovered by others! Otherwise, even if we succeed, we may become the prey of others!"
Looking at Zhuang Wenbin who nodded silently, Song Weilin couldn't help but continue to remind him.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Song, I know!"
After Zhuang Wenbin responded, for fear of scaring away Cai Shaofan and Lu Yang, they hid the excitement on their faces and continued to approach with as calm expressions as possible.
However, no matter how well they were hidden, the ill intentions on their faces were easily seen by Cai Shaofan.
"Prepare the magic talismans. As soon as these two people reach a mile away, I will do it immediately!"
On the surface, Cai Shaofan seemed to have heard the shouts of Zhuang Wenbin and Song Weilin and remained motionless, but secretly the message had already been transmitted to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang understood, and immediately put away the high-grade magic weapon dagger, and then put the palm holding the magic talisman behind his back.
Cai Shaofan had put away his Overlord Spear the moment he saw Zhuang and Song, and now he only had ten second-level talismans in his hand.
They are five second-order low-grade golden gun talismans and five second-order middle-grade fire snake talismans.
However, he thought about it and put away two more golden gun talismans and two fire snake talismans.
After all, they were just two enemies in the early stage of foundation building. Besides, Lu Yang also had three or four second-level, middle- and low-grade attack talismans in his hand.
Using nearly ten second-level talismans to greet these two people at once was enough to give them face.
After all, this was hammered out with thousands of spirit stones, which was equivalent to a combined full blow from ten early and middle-level Foundation Establishment monks!
Song Weilin and Zhuang Wenbin obviously didn't know that Cai Shaofan had seen through their plan.
In other words, the two may know it but don't care because they are confident in their own strength.
As the ancestors of a small family, their strength and methods are actually better than those of casual cultivators.
Not to mention that they still have the numerical advantage!
So the two of them didn't think much about it and rushed all the way to a mile away from Cai Shaofan!
"Do it!"
Looking at the two people five hundred meters away, Cai Shaofan decisively slapped the palm in front of him! The six second-level talismans in the palm instantly turned into three golden spears over three meters long and three giant flaming snakes ten meters long!
"Go to hell!"
At the same time, Lu Yang also tore up three spiritual talismans!
An ice spear, a boulder, and a purple thunder followed the golden spear and the giant flame snake to kill the two!
"No! They are prepared! Defend quickly!!"
Zhuang and Song looked at the nine powerful spells that came to them in the blink of an eye. They quickly crushed several spiritual talismans to protect themselves, and then used all the magic weapons to block.
However, no matter how urgently Zhuang and Song responded, in the final analysis they were just foundation-building monks from two small families.
There were no treasures on them, and their strength was ordinary and mediocre. Under the siege of nine monks who were in the early and middle stages of foundation building, they were extremely embarrassed even though they tried their best!
The three or four second-level low-grade talismans at the bottom of the box used for defense were easily destroyed by golden spears, fire snakes, thunder, ice spears, and boulders in just the blink of an eye!
The five or six medium- and high-grade magic weapons sacrificed by the two people were entangled by a fire snake and fell into the sky with a whimper!
"Help!!!"
"My life is over!!!"
Zhuang and Song, who had exhausted all means, looked at a fire snake and an ice spear that had not dispersed in front of them, and subconsciously let out a miserable howl.
However, Cai Shaofan didn't even look at them, letting the fire snake and ice spear penetrate their bodies.
"Master, let me go!"
Looking at the two corpses in free fall, Lu Yang volunteered to fly out with the magic weapon dagger, and soon flew back with a few storage bags and a bunch of magic weapons.
"You pick a magic weapon yourself and get a storage bag. Just think of it as making up for the shortfall of the three magic talismans."
Cai Shaofan looked at the six storage bags and six high-grade magic weapons in Lu Yang's hands, and smiled and pursed his lips.
"Thank you Master!"
Lu Yang didn't show any pretense and happily chose a medium-grade magic weapon and a storage bag.
"Walk!"
After Lu Yang made his choice, Cai Shaofan immediately put away the remaining storage bags and five magic weapons and took Lu Yang to continue his escape!
