Chapter 1236: Sima Xingkong

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with extremely cold light, he wanted to know, what is going on? He gave Shi Aliu three shackles.
Luo Feng's gaze was fixed on Shi Aliu below, and at this moment, Shi Aliu's face also showed a surprise.
"Fu Shi..." Shi Aliu turned to face the rich teacher.
The rich teacher pulled Shi Aliu quickly and shook his head slightly.
Shi Aliu immediately understood, his face suddenly sank, looking at Duan Qingshan in front of him, he secretly clenched his fist.
However, at this moment, no one noticed their expressions. The whole audience stared at the shackles in Duan Qingshan's hands, holding their breath, and there seemed to be a brief blank in their brains.
"Shackle Pill?" The Concubine of Luoshen Temple wondered, in disbelief, "Is this true? In the legend, taking Shackle Pill can shorten the period of weakness after breakthrough to a very short time."
"To be precise, the best shackle can shorten the period of weakness after a breakthrough to half an hour."
"This pill, you only hear its name but you don't see the real body, even if it is the pill formation hall, no one can refine it!"
The auction is a sensation!
All of them couldn't sit still, and there was no need to say more about the importance of shackles.
A life-saving talisman for a super strong at a critical moment!
The stronger you are, the more attractive you are to Shao Dan!
More importantly, the refining method of the shackle pill has long been lost. This is the first shackle pill that has appeared in a century in the state, and the value can be imagined.
Duan Qingshan looked around everyone with a smile, "Now that the treasures of the two parties have been announced, the final auction will officially begin. First, the blood-colored jade pendant. There is no reserve price, and the auction officially begins."
"A high-grade spar." As soon as the words fell, someone spoke up immediately.
Zhao Lushi's face sank slightly.
The blood-colored jade pendant fifteen years ago caused killings, a storm, and charcoal. Even if the Tianmen Sect Master later announced to the world that to find the sword inheritance, at least three blood-colored jade pendants would be needed to calm the turmoil, but the appearance of the second blood-colored jade pendant would surely cause a storm.
However, now, the light of the second blood-colored jade pendant was completely concealed by Shackle Pill.
Relatively speaking, many forces tend to get the legendary shackles.
After all, the blood-colored jade pendant is only useful if you get three pieces.
In Zhao Lushi's plan, the auction of the blood-colored jade pendant can reach the height of the best spar, and he is too eager to get the best spar.
However, from the beginning of the auction, he felt that the blood-colored jade pendant might be failing his expectations.
Sure enough, when three hundred and seventy-six high-grade spars were called, no one bid any more.
Zhao Lushi's face was extremely gloomy.
For him, if the blood-colored jade pendant was sold for 376 top-grade spars, it would be a shame. This is not the true value of the blood-colored jade pendant.
However, the Luoshen Temple, Xuan Guangzong, the VIP box on the second floor, and some families with amazing wealth did not bid for the blood-colored jade pendant. Obviously, they had to concentrate their efforts to get the shackles.
Even though Zhao Lushi was very reluctant to accept it, the jade pendant was finally sold for 376 top-grade spars!
Zhao Lushi clenched his fists tightly and trembled slightly.
Ai Shiwu's expression on the side was also extremely green.
The direction of the matter was completely beyond his expectation.
"Congratulations to Wei Wolou." Duan Qingshan said with a smile on his face, and then said vigorously, "Next, is the last lot of this auction... a shackle pill. There is also no reserve price."
"A thousand top grade spar." The voice of the concubine saint rang flatly.
Like a thunderstorm, the forces that silenced more than half of the auction instantly shook their heads and withdrew from the fight for shackles with a wry smile.
The quotation of the concubine saint shows the great power's determination to win the shackle pill.
No one in the room had any chance of luck.
Zhao Lushi and Ai Shiwu's complexion turned greener, the first quote from the concubine saint had already made Shao Shao Dan crush the blood-colored jade pendant, without any suspense, completely defeated.
However, at this moment, on the other side, Shi Aliu's face was also unhappy, his eyes looked at Fu Shi with worry, Fu Shi understood his meaning, and shook his head slightly.
Everyone saw this shackle pill, but didn't know that there were two shackle pill, and the strange disappeared.
"The concubine saint seems to have come prepared." Xuan Guangzong, a sword-backed man said with a smile, "Two thousand top-grade spars."
"Two thousand three hundred high-grade spars."
"Three thousand one hundred high-grade spars."
The numbers rise alternately.
In the VIP box, Luo Feng narrowed his eyes coldly, and the shackle pill was insanely acclaimed. This was what he expected. At this moment, Luo Feng wanted to know what happened to the remaining two shackle pill?
"Five thousand top-grade spars." The concubine saint continued to quote.
On the side, the sword-backed man smiled slightly, just about to speak.
"A top-quality spar." On the second floor, a sound, clear and clear, instantly quieted the auction room. They raised their heads and subconsciously looked at the VIP box. Unfortunately, the people below could not see the VIP box. The people inside do not even know their identity.
Zhao Lushi's face became more distorted, and sure enough, there was a force that could come up with the best spar. If there were no shackles, the blood-colored jade pendant would surely be able to sell for sky-high prices!
At this moment, the concubine saint's brows were also tightened.
There are top-grade, top-grade, middle-grade and low-grade spar. However, top-grade spar is the rarest existence. Although in proportion, 10,000 top-grade spars are equal to one top-grade spar, but if someone has one The top-grade spar is absolutely unwilling to exchange 10,000 top-grade spars, which shows that the top-grade spar is so precious.
Luoshen Temple is known as one of the top ten sects in Songzhou, but there are definitely not many top-grade spars that can be used.
Xuan Guangzong's sword-backed man was also taken aback for a while, and then he said in a deep voice, "One top-grade spar, plus five thousand top-grade spars."
"Two top-quality spars." The VIP box on the second floor continued to offer quietly.
Luo Feng couldn't help but looked over curiously at this moment. The box where the quoted voice was located was right next to him. Luo Feng could hear it clearly. It was the voice of a woman.
"Three top-grade crystal stones." The concubine sage gritted her teeth. This is the highest limit given to her by the Zongmen before she came out. The three top-grade crystal stones are worth astonishing enough.
However, the voice of the woman in the VIP box on the second floor seemed bound to win the Shackle Pill, "Four top-grade spars."
Everyone below was silent and became curious.
Guess the identity of the owner of this voice.
Songzhou, compared to the huge realm, can only be regarded as a remote place in the poor and remote areas. There are only a handful of forces in Songzhou that can easily buy four top-quality crystal stones to buy a shackle pill.
"Could it be that the Purple God Palace shot?" Someone couldn't help but guess.
However, at this time, another voice in the VIP box on the other side sounded with a smile, "I don't know where the distinguished guest is. Passing by Tengcheng, we are in the air, and we have missed a long way."
This voice fell, and there was a real uproar below.
This is the real person from the Purple Temple!
"Sima Xingkong? Is that peerless arrogance of the Sima family?"
"The Purple God Palace has 36 prefectures under its command, and the Sima Family, in charge of Songzhou, is directly under the Purple God Palace."
Duan Qingshan's expression was also respectful, standing with his hands down, bowed toward the box, and said, "Duan Qingshan, see Lord Sima."
Luo Feng frowned. The so-called Sima Xingkong revealed his identity at this time, obviously using his identity to oppress the other party.
Not to mention, just the four words of Sima Family, Songzhou, who would dare to save his face?
"I heard that Sima Xingkong has been favored by an expert in the Purple God Palace and accepted him as a disciple."
Everyone talked a lot.
At this time, Sima Xingkong's voice slowly fell again, "Four top-grade spars, plus a low-grade spar, I want this shackle pill."
Luo Feng's face was gloomy, and he only added a quotation for a low-grade spar?
Everyone below was silent, no one dared to brush Sima Xingkong's meaning.
"Congratulations, Lord Sima." Duan Qingshan's face showed a smile.
Luo Feng clenched his fists, his eyes getting colder.
"Ten top-quality spars." Suddenly, the woman's voice resounded again, like a thunder, suddenly splitting.