Chapter 1853: auctions

Chapter 853 Auction
Xiao Fan didn't stop, and continued to comprehend the ancient scriptures of the mind. With his comprehension, there were more and more words on the top of the endless war.
Although he didn't really understand the ancient mind-cultivating scriptures, he also knew that these words recorded some essence of the ancient mind-cultivating scriptures.
Infinite War Diction actually took the initiative to engrave the text of the ancient scripture?
This is the first time such a weird thing has happened. You must know that even the previous divine quality exercises, the endless war canon has not been engraved at all.
Xiao Fan suddenly thought of a question, perhaps it was that the level of the god-rank cultivation technique was too low in the endless battle book, and it was not qualified to be imprinted.
Almost half a day, the endless war ceremony finally stopped.
After Xiao Fan comprehended the ancient scriptures of Xin Lian, a page of gold leaf at the top of the Infinite War Tome also recorded half a page, which left Xiao Fan speechless.
The legendary ancient scriptures are only worth recording half a page in the endless battle book?
I don't know why, Xiao Fan feels that the essence of the ancient scriptures is worth half a page, and the rest are undesirable things.
Then he tried to comprehend it again, but there was no change in the endless war.
"Endless Battle, Endless?" Xiao Fan muttered, as if he understood something, a smile appeared on his face.
Although he didn't know the level of the Infinite War Tome, it was certainly not inferior to the ancient scriptures. Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ancient scripture to record only half a page.
When Xiao Fan comprehended the Ancient Scriptures of Heart Refining again, he faintly felt that there was something more in his mind, just because his power was limited, he couldn't use those things at all.
"By the way, there are still a few celestial books in the Asura inheritance. Can they be practiced with the help of the endless war script?" Xiao Fan suddenly wondered again.
Just do it, Xiao Fan continued to comprehend those celestial scriptures, and it was impossible for him to fully comprehend those celestial scriptures in a short time. He just wanted to confirm his thoughts.
The next thing made Xiao Fan even more bizarre. After he had comprehended a heavenly book, there were only two or three more lines in the Infinite War Tome, which was even rarer than the ancient scriptures of Xin Lian.
"The book of heaven is not as good as the ancient scripture!" Xiao Fan knew something in an instant, and this result made Xiao Fan feel incredible.
However, what was even more incredible was not this, but the words at the top of the Infinite War Tome, changed on their own, and stopped after a while.
When Xiao Fan observed again, these scriptures were more complete than before, but there were still some regrets.
"The eleventh stage of the Infinite Battle Art can no longer be smelted with the Divine Grade Cultivation Technique. Only the heavenly books and the ancient scriptures can do it?" Xiao Fan got a surprised answer.
He didn't want to admit it, but the facts were so, or that only the words of the heavenly books and ancient scriptures could inspire the mystery and truth in the endless war.
This gave Xiao Fan the urge to vomit blood. At the speed of the Infinite War Art, he wanted the eleventh stage of the Infinite War Art. Who knew when it was going to happen.
"Fine, I only have eight changes to the God of War, and I still have enough time." Xiao Fan sighed.
As for those celestial books and ancient mind-cultivating scriptures, Xiao Fan had no choice but to give up. They were not suitable for his own cultivation. The only thing he could cultivate was the endless battle technique that was born in the endless war.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan flashed and disappeared into the small world, and the fusion of the other heavenly books was handed over to the soul body, and he was now able to do two purposes at any time.
"My son, you are finally out, and the auction is about to begin." Just as Xiao Fan appeared in the room, Jian Luo anxiously pushed the door open and walked in.
"It's started?" Xiao Fan slapped his forehead, he was immersed in the endless battle, and he was delayed for two more days, he should have come out long ago.
"It hasn't started yet, it's time to rush over now," Jian Luo added.
"Why don't you leave?" Xiao Fan said in an angry voice, stepping out of the room first.
When he arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, the square outside Wanbao Pavilion was already overcrowded. Those who could set foot on the square were all people with status and status.
It's just that not everyone can enter Wanbao Pavilion. Wanbao Pavilion's auction house can accommodate a limited number of people, and it is impossible to accommodate so many monks.
Some people started to line up a few days ago in order to compete for a place to enter Wanbao Pavilion. Even so, it is estimated that most people cannot enter it.
Xiao Fan had the invitation letter from Gu Ruochen in his hand, so there was no need to line up. Jian Luo had already figured out the rules for entering the Wanbao Pavilion auction house.
On the edge of the square, there is a VIP passage for those who have invitations.
Xiao Fan and several people walked along the VIP passage, and they were unimpeded all the way.
However, it seems that there are more people who have invitation letters. When they came to the entrance, there were still many people waiting in line to register.
Xiao Fan was not in a hurry, standing behind the crowd, slowly waiting.
"Hey, isn't that Jian Hongchen? He killed the five princes and offended the four great ancestors, but he was still safe?"
"I heard that the eternal life pill auctioned at this auction is related to him. If he is killed before the eternal life pill is auctioned, then the elixir will be greeted by Wanbao Pavilion, and many older monks are doing it for It's just the eternal pill, otherwise he would have died long ago."
"It turns out that once the auction is over, it is estimated that many people will shoot him. After all, for most people, the eternal life pill does not have the reality of the stone."
"I don't know if there is a longevity pill. I heard that the longevity pill can not only make the body immortal, but also rebirth with a broken arm, which is different from the real longevity."
"That's also very impressive, the flesh is immortal, even the gods may not be immortal, but Jian Hongchen is indeed destined to be a dead person."
The crowd talked about Xiao Fan unscrupulously, and did not take him to heart. In the eyes of most people, Xiao Fan's death was only a matter of time.
Jian Luo's face was cold, and the anger in his heart almost broke out.
Xiao Fan glanced at Jian Luo and said lightly: "It seems that you have cultivated in vain these days."
"What the son taught is." Jian Luo hurriedly retreated behind Xiao Fan respectfully.
I have been cultivating in the Heaven Realm of Mind Cultivation for nearly a month, and if I can’t bear even this bit of cynicism, then what is it that I have cultivated for nothing?
When encountering this kind of thing, Xiao Fan has long been able to spoil him, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Master Sword, Master Ruochen would like to please." At this moment, a black-robed old man suddenly came to Xiao Fan's side and respectfully said, and made a please gesture.
Xiao Fan glanced at the old man and couldn't help frowning. He remembered that this old man seemed to be called Uncle Wang, and he was a talent of ancient Shenfeng, but he still led a few people into the Wanbao Pavilion with the old man.
"Do you think that Young Master Ruochen can keep him? The one who wants to kill him is the Divine Lord!" The crowd sneered. Compared with the laughing common people, Gu Ruochen was really nothing.
Xiao Fan and his entourage followed the old man through a long corridor. The old man stopped suddenly and looked at Jian Luo Ji and said, "A few of you, please wait here for a while."
Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded to several people, and followed the old man alone, he wanted to see what the old man wanted to do.
After a while, the old man finally stopped outside a private room and said with a smile, "Please!"
For some reason, seeing the smile on the old man's face, Xiao Fan couldn't help but shudder in his heart. This smile seemed too gloomy to him, as if he was in front of him.
Xiao Fan settled his mind and walked in.