Chapter 7:

After a long time, until the host's voice of the countdown reappeared, everyone recovered from the extremely incredible emotions.
Immediately, the middle-aged man's roar came from the box: "Second-class people in second-class seats dare to make random bids. You can't disturb these occasions. If there is no spirit stone, you can also shout prices all over the sky. Every auction item can be bid up to a sky-high price. Zhuzi, since you dare to call such a price, take out the spirit stone to prove it, otherwise, once you walk out of the Xianqi Pavilion, I will definitely ask you to pay for your ignorance! "
"A character like you doesn't deserve to know who I am," Chu Wuqing snorted, and the words were full of contempt. His voice is very nice, and he utters words, like a cold spring hitting a rock without a trace of human smoke.
It made such contempt and contempt, and there was a sense of truth and faith, as if the real Jindan really did not deserve to know his name, and even the people who had recovered were once again taken aback, and they were frightened by his aura. Also take it for granted.
Chu Wuqing didn't bother to entangle the theory with the infamous role of the middle-aged Golden Core monk. With a wave of his hand, a storage bag flew over the auction table in front of the tens of thousands of monks, and fell firmly into the host. Human hands.
"Sixty top grade spirit stones are here, I will take them away." The words fell to his feet.
"You dare!" The middle-aged Golden Core cultivator was completely angry now. It was enough for the people in the box to compete with him to raise the price. He couldn't afford to offend these people and could only endure it. Every time the price was raised, his heart was dripping. blood.
But this little monk on the second floor dared to slander him so arrogantly? How can I bear it!
"Eighty middle-grade spirit stones." The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and even used the golden core pressure on his voice to form a shocking force.
Eighty top grade spirit stones!
Everyone on the scene held their breath for the sky-high price. Even Fairy Yunxia, ​​Master Qingsong, and Zhao Bai were in awe. They only thought that the middle-aged man was crazy, but when he thought of the Chu family behind him, I don't think it is so difficult to accept.
After the middle-aged man shouted these words, he suddenly felt a bad breath.
What he can't get, don't expect that junior to get it. As long as the price is raised now, such a sky-high price will definitely scare the junior.
A person like this sitting on the second floor with a hat wearing a veil must have gained a fortune and made a fortune, but he has no power to rely on. This is the only way to pretend to be wearing a hat and dare not reveal a little bit. Identity.
And he just wanted to embarrass this junior and let him understand what the consequences would be if he dared to compete with a big man like himself.
Of course, the middle-aged man didn't have 80 high-grade spirit stones. The reason why he shouted such a price was to maliciously drive up the price and let the junior spend all his wealth to vent his anger.
It doesn’t matter if this junior doesn’t keep asking prices. He can credit the Tianqi Pavilion, speak as his own cultivation base, and then use the forces behind him as a guarantor. Even if Xianqi Pavilion disagrees, he can drag it for a while. Waiting for turnover.
As for this junior, of course, he can't let it go easily, so he robbed his windfall to make up for his fault, and the working capital would be available.
For a while, middle-aged people will admire for their resourcefulness.
Just when everyone thought that Chu Wuqing might be crying at the sky-high price, or if he bit his teeth with a middle-aged trickery and continued to increase the price, he would cheat himself no matter what.
Chu Wuqing sneered and said: "I can take out sixty top-grade spirit stones in one go, but can you take out eighty? Fellow Daoists, dare to bid indiscriminately in the Tianqi Pavilion and disrupt the order of the venue. You can afford to do so. Consequences?"
These words were extremely maddening, but each hit the middle-aged person's weakness.
It's just that... the onlookers shook their heads secretly. Such a struggle of spirits is ultimately unwise. Xianqige won't help a person with no foundation to check the storage bag of a guest with identity and cultivation. The Chu family is still standing behind this guest.
Chu Wuqing's words were like a slap on the middle-aged man's face.
Angrily, the middle-aged man broke through the barriers of the box and walked directly outside the box, looking down at Chu Wuqing condescendingly, and even mobilized the coercive force of Jin Danqi to push down, "I said yes, Yes, it is something that a junior like you can guess, give up if you don't bid, don't say some unnecessary nonsense!" After speaking, he immediately winked at the host of Xianqi Pavilion.
The middle-aged people feel that the host and Xianqige must be on his side. No matter how you look at it, he is more worthy of the people of Xianqige than the junior, not to mention that there is still the Chu family behind him, even if it is just a separation. People of the tribe, but their position of power is also unimaginable for ordinary people.
The host is dissatisfied. Their Xianqi Pavilion has a special position in the realm of cultivation, and there is no need to hold any sect on the thigh. The relationship with the local power is not to be ruled, but to cooperate.
The whole Anyang Realm deserved their fear, but those few ancestors of Lianxu, as well as the of transformation, could kill the true Lord Chu Huanzhi of the Slaughter Sword.
When the auction started, he had already been reminded that the young man in white clothes in the hat on the second floor seat was Chu Huanzhi's only son. He must find a way to satisfy him.
But this middle-aged man not only broke the rules of Xianqi Pavilion, but also tried to persecute the eldest son of the Chu family?
"This monk, the rules of Xianqi Pavilion must not be broken. Please take out eighty high-grade spirit stones, otherwise we will expel you immediately." The host immediately sternly said.
As soon as the host's words came out, the box behind the middle-aged person immediately shone with light. The formation that could destroy the Nascent Soul was activated in an instant, and the middle-aged person was firmly captured. The limbs could not move at all, but the head could be turned, which was convenient for driving the consciousness to unlock the storage bag.
The change came so fast that the middle-aged cultivator didn't react at all. When he reacted, he immediately felt the murderous intent of this formation.
The host really wants him to hand over the storage bag to view!
how is this possible? Why is this happening? The middle-aged man thought it was incredible, but everything was true. He was actually tied to the box symbol array and was so insulted because of a word from a second-floor monk.
Without bowing their heads, the divine consciousness can capture the undisguised smile of the people around him. Everyone stared at him with weird looks, as if looking at something strange, even those in ordinary seats laughed at him.
The middle-aged man was furious, wishing to teach these juniors a lesson to let them know how deeply he was wrong, but in this fairy tale pavilion, he had no way, so he had to use his consciousness to unlock the storage bag in exchange for it. free.
Brother Jindan was put down and stood on the stage with the host, counting the number of spiritual stones in the bag.
Counted in pieces, including the converted prices of other items, there is only fifty-two yuan in total, which is far from the eighty he called out!
"Fifty-two," the host's voice returned to his usual smile, staring at the Jindan monk and said: "Guest. Do you have any other storage bags?"
Many people who tried to hide their ridicule before were all laughed when they were so pressed.
"No." However, the middle-aged man had to answer.
It's just time for a cup of tea, and he turned from the decent person in the upper box to the laughing stock of the entire auction house.
And this kind of laughter was what he expected before a cup of tea, hoping that the junior who said sixty would become such a joke, but why would he eventually become himself.
He doesn't need to scan through his spiritual knowledge to know how the repairs in the box that had competed with him laughed at him.
In particular, that Zhao Bai smiled the most presumptuously, as if wishing the whole world to know it, the monk on the second floor could not have the energy to make Xianqi Pavilion favor, obviously it was Zhao Bai who secretly instigated Xianqi Pavilion.
The anger in the heart of Brother Jin Dan could not be restrained, but he had to endure it.
He couldn't do anything about Zhao Bo, let alone deal with Fairy Yunxia, ​​it was just that the junior with the hat was better to oppress. No, this junior who smashed out and took the auction item was clearly the culprit. The middle-aged man suddenly sneered, and even pressed the pressure of Jin Danqi towards Chu Wuqing, a monk who had a low cultivation level at a glance.
You know, if this place is just an ordinary monk, it is afraid that it will be directly disabled by the coercion of the middle-aged, but Chu Wuqing is not.
The Jin Dan monk's move caused the host to change his face immediately, "Expulsion," and a number of Jin Dan monks dressed in black suddenly emerged from the hidden places and forced them directly in front of the middle-aged. , Make an appearance of asking him to leave.
Say yes, but in fact it is no different from escort.
Even if the middle-aged people thought highly of themselves, they would not dare to deal with a few Jindan monks alone, let alone try the talisman formation on the box again, so he pressed his anger and left Xianqi Pavilion griefly. Not giving a large sum of spirit stones as compensation, and even the eligibility to purchase the box was permanently cancelled, which was a huge sacrifice. He was extremely angry, and directly contacted the forces behind him, ready to punish the junior and take things directly.
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But in the private room of Xianqi Pavilion, in the ice coffin, the corpse in it slowly regained consciousness.
This imperial monster is not a dead body as the host said, but has practiced a special secret method.
To achieve this kind of secret method, you must seal the body and soul, let your consciousness fall into the darkness of eternal silence, and then slowly detach from the darkness, so it will present a state of death that has been smashed to others.
As he is today, he has finally recovered a little self-awareness, but the sealed object in his body still keeps his soul dormant, unable to mobilize his body, and the cultivation base comparable to the transformation stage is completely sealed.
As an emperor, he fell here when he sealed himself, was captured by humans, and was listed on the booth for auction. It is a shame!
Who is it that dare to photograph him?
"Despicable human beings, no matter who you are, when I recover, I will give you a soul to fall into the Nine Nether Hells in return for today's humiliation. At that time, you should feel honored."
Vaguely, he felt someone approaching.
But he did not have divine consciousness, his five senses were closed, and he naturally couldn't perceive the appearance of the coming person, but what he knew was that this monk had come to be the master and servant contract of Xianqi Pavilion.
Although the master and servant contract of Xianqi Pavilion is mysterious and can make high-level monks surrender to low-level monks and cannot resist, it has no real effect on him. Once his secret method is successfully cultivated and his cultivation level is restored, the contract charm will naturally be cracked .
But in the next moment, the imperial clan monster felt a little bit bad, and someone directly used a high-level magic weapon to make a hole in his chest.
What does this human want to do? Want to test whether his body can really withstand the attack of the golden core with the physical body alone?
How dare you humble human beings?
Soon, the human being who photographed him stopped his movements, just as the emperor clan monsters had finished their trials for this person and finally began to conclude the mankind's smart contract spell.
Sudden change!
A drop of foreign soul blood carried an energy that had never been seen before, following the crack in his chest, straight into his heart!
In an instant, that drop of soul blood formed a master-servant contract with his body that he could not resist.
Yes, it is not a spell surrender, but a blood confession like monks and spiritual pets! What a shame!
"The royal family among the monsters outside the territories has a very powerful bloodline and has the power to devour spells. However, human beings are the primates of the heavens and the earth, and are naturally loved by the heavens. They can secretly drop the blood of spiritual things to recognize the master, or magical instruments, Or monster... I didn't expect that, I just tried it, and even the monsters outside the territory can also." Chu Wuqing said lightly.
The author has something to say: When I was writing today, I couldn’t help but complain to Ah Hei: I’m almost turning into a new chapter [harmonious coding], terrible Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Ahei: It's okay, it's okay, use everything behind (\'?ω?)?(._.`).
At the request of Ah Hei, let’s share the つ﹏? Dog Abuse Xiaotiao Manga. Every owner is so big that I can only praise (づ￣3￣)づ?~, I’m still waiting for the black to draw the next chapter.