Chapter 124: The grandson of the Grand Master

As soon as these words came out, the monk guards behind him also had cold eyes, and they were all murderous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young monk also came to his senses, but he asked Xie Ying with a smile on his face, "?" Where does this female friend come from? What is her surname?"

"I'm Xie Ying, a female monk from the White Tiger Gate, and I'm here to participate in the Imperial Young Monk Tournament this time. Xie Ying immediately smiled and said softly, his appearance was so amorous that he almost looked demented.

"It turned out to be Xie Daoyou of the White Tiger Gate, and I Yuwen Jian is also a monk, and my grandfather is the current Yuwen Taishi. After a while, he stared at Xie Ying with an evil gaze, and introduced himself gently, and the previous fierce aura was almost completely gone.

Hearing this, all the White Tiger Sect monks were shocked, even Wang De.

Yu Wenyuan, the Taishi of the Nanni Empire, is a very remarkable figure in the empire, and his cultivation is extremely powerful, and he has cultivated to the early stage of the "Immortal Realm" a hundred years ago.

In a moment, Wang De's face changed several times, and then he finally stood up and said respectfully: ?" It turned out to be Yuwen Daoyou, a young monk in this sect didn't know you, and he offended you by his words, so please do a lot of Haihan. ”

"For your sake and Xie Ying's sake, I'll forgive him once this time. Yuwen Jian smiled slightly.

After a while, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have something to do, so he said goodbye to Xie Ying, and then left the large restaurant with a group of monks and guards.

"I almost came out of my mouth just now, everyone must be cautious in their words and deeds in the imperial capital, although our White Tiger Sect is the same in the White Tiger Gate, but in the empire, it is only a middle and upper ranked middle cultivation sect, so if you offend a certain big person, you may lose your life. After Yuwen Jian left, Wang De stared at Sima Yan with a cold gaze and said coldly.

Sima Yan's loess-like face suddenly turned red, and he quickly nodded and stood up respectfully and said, "Just now, thanks to Wang Tai's long whirlwind, I must remember your teachings." ”

After this incident, almost all the young monks felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Even in the face of delicious food, many young monks feel tasteless.

But Zhao Yu didn't care, he cursed in his heart: "Yuwen Jian, this notorious Huahua Tai Sui, I don't know how many women have been ruined, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely kill you with a sword." ”

Zhao Yu was originally not from the Nanni Empire, if he killed Yuwen Sword, even if Master Yuwen retaliated, he could only find Zhao Yu and Baihumen to settle down.

After lunch, Wang De took Zhao Yu and other young monks to an auction house.

The auction house is set up in a 20-story castle, and even if you don't buy anything, you have to pay a certain amount of gold bars to enter the castle.

Each floor is divided into more than a dozen auction rooms, and each person who enters the first floor has to pay at least 10,000 gold bars.

If you want to enter the auction hall on the first floor, you will have to pay an entrance fee of at least 50,000 gold bars per person.

Such a fee not only makes it impossible for ordinary people and shy monks to enter at all, but also allows the auction house to obtain a large amount of income.

Wang De paid 110,000 gold bars, and then took Zhao Yu and other young monks into a large, but very simple auction hall on the first floor.

In the center of the auction hall was only a ten-zhang high stone platform, surrounded by ordinary stone chairs, where less than thirty percent of the monks and merchants sat on it.

At this moment, there is an old auctioneer on the stone platform, holding a piece of ore as big as a sea bowl in his hand, and introducing it in a dazzling manner.

Hundreds of middle- and high-ranking monks sat near the stone platform, and Wang De, Zhao Yu and others quickly sat down in the empty seats beside them.

"This piece of dark iron essence is an excellent material for refining high-grade flying swords, and it is now auctioned at a reserve price of five hundred for ten million gold bars. Add at least one million bars at a time, and now you can start bidding. The old auctioneer on the stone platform said loudly.

"Ten Million"

"Eleven Million"

"Thirteen million"

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As soon as the old auctioneer finished speaking, the monks around him began to bid for it.

The last cultivator of the Qi Mu Realm bought this piece of Xuantie Essence for 68 million, he paid off the gold bar on the spot, and then took it.

"The next thing is a very rare fire-attribute mid-grade elixir...... "The old auctioneer only rested for a moment, and then proceeded to auction the next item.

In the end, the medium-grade elixir was bought by an old monk of the "Nine Fists" realm who was both a pharmacist and a monk for 32 million gold bars.

After a while, I saw a young and beautiful woman holding a jade box and walking out of the teleportation array in the center of the high platform, and she walked up to the old auctioneer and handed it over.

The old auctioneer slowly took the jade box and opened it.

I saw that there was a resinous thing the size of a child's fist inside.

Some of the monks seemed to recognize this thing, and their spirits suddenly perked up, and their eyes lit up.

"Everyone, be careful. This is the egg of a rare spirit worm, its name you may have heard, it is a spirit blood cicada. ”

"Spirit Blood Cicada Egg!" A middle-aged monk in the "Nine Fists" realm suddenly felt his eyes light up, in addition to penance, he usually liked to domesticate all kinds of spirit insects.

"Spirit blood cicadas are very rare on the Wanzhou Continent, and they are only produced in the Death Desert in the center of the Wanzhou Continent. If it can be domesticated to the fifth order, one of its cicada wings can be used to refine a pair of flying wings. ”

"Even if a cultivator is an ordinary monk wears the magic weapon of the Spirit Blood Cicada Flying Wings, he can fly through the air. Scarcity is precious, so a pair of spirit blood cicada wings can be auctioned for at least tens of billions of gold bars. ”

"This thing, the reserve price is 50 million gold bars, and the price is increased by 1 million each time, and the bidding starts now!" The old auctioneer was quick to explain, but every word was clear.

Hearing these introductions, many monks who were not interested in it at all suddenly showed surprise and greed.

"Fifty-one million"

"Fifty-four million"

"Fifty-eight million"

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"Ninety-three million"

The price of the Spirit Blood Cicada Egg quickly exceeded 90 million gold bars, and was finally bought by a young monk from the "Nine Fist" Realm from the Overseas Immortal Mountain for 93 million gold bars.

"I heard that a magic weapon of the Spirit Blood Cicada Flying Wings in your overseas Immortal Mountain can be sold for three or four hundred billion gold bars. A very old-looking "Tian Mu" realm monk stared at the spirit blood cicada egg and said very reluctantly.

He had just bid for 88 million gold bars, which was all he had.

This "Tianmu" realm monk has lived for thousands of years, and since he has never been able to break through to a new realm, his lifespan is only a hundred years left at most.

Since the eggs of the Spirit Blood Cicada are very scarce, he may never see them again.

Next, the old auctioneer auctioned off a third-order spirit beast, a fourth-order spirit bird, and a fourth-order spirit insect at a price three or four times higher than the reserve price.