Chapter Ninety-Seven: Confucianism
But the broken spirit is always a thing of Xia Han, and Wan Fang didn't say anything! After taking a look at Xia Han, Wan Fang set his eyes on the auction hall downstairs.
He also wanted to know what price this legendary Broken Que Spirit could fetch at auction!
At this moment, not only Wanfang, but everyone focused their eyes on those two fireflies.
Mo Lin smiled knowingly, naturally feeling the hot gaze, and then beckoned back.
In this way, the two women who disappeared with Xiao Yan before were walking slowly towards Mo Lin at this moment!
The two women were holding a transparent jade bottle in their hands, and there was no concealment, and the light of fireflies in the jade bottle shone brightly......
After a moment, the two women put the object in their hands on the circular counter in front of Mo Lin, and then turned and retreated to his left and right.
With the appearance of the firefly light, everyone in the hall held their breath, waiting for Mo Lin's introduction!
However, there were strange voices in the three boxes on the second floor, No. 1, No. 2, and No. 5! It seems that no one knows this broken spirit.
Hearing this, Mo Lin looked at the three boxes suspiciously, and then straightened his clothes and said:
"I wonder if there are any descendants of Yuanque Realm cultivators in your family, are you still worried about their slow progress in cultivation, are you still worried about their delay in breaking through the Divine Court?"
"If there is, then this thing must be able to help you a lot!" As he spoke, Mo Lin pointed to the two firefly lights in the jade bottle in front of him, and said:
"Breaking the Que Spirit can make the cultivation speed of the Yuanque Realm cultivators twice as fast, and it is even more useful when the Yuanque enters the Divine Court!"
"Of course, it is also so useful for soul masters of the fourth to sixth grades. ”
Let's talk!
Mo Lin just laughed, and let a burst of noise sound:
"What junior? Lao Tzu is Yuan Que Realm!"
"Why is there such a treasure unheard of?"
"Whatever, shoot it and talk about it......"
“......”
The noise came and went, and the man who had previously won the Suzi-level Yuanfa with 50,000 yuan was beating his chest at this time:
"Son, I'm out of money......"
In fact, more than half of the people in the hall were Yuanque Realm cultivators, but the target of Elder Mo Lin's words was not the crowd in the hall.
It's the 30-odd box on the second floor......
Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded in the No. 1 box:
"Mo Lin, don't sell it! ”
Although it is a soft female voice, it has an unquestionable aura.
Mo Lin obviously knew who was in the No. 1 box, so he bent down respectfully and said, "Start immediately, my lord!"
Then, Mo Lin got up, raised his hand, and said:
"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction has begun, and the starting price of a broken spirit... 20,000 yuan crystals! Each price increase shall not be less than 2,000 yuan crystals. ”
"There are ten ways to do this! There are only ten ways to do it, and if you miss it today, maybe you won't have the chance to see it again. ”
As soon as the words fell, an impatient voice sounded in the hall: "Twenty-five thousand!"
Immediately after, more and more voices rang out:
"Thirty thousand!"
"Thirty-five thousand!"
......
In an instant, the price came to 80,000!
At this point, there was little sound in the hall, and it seemed that 80,000 was already the highest price that could be given in the hall.
In the No. 10 box, Xia Han almost laughed! Just one broken spirit was auctioned for 80,000 yuan, and this did not seem to be the final price.
After all, the 30-odd boxes on the second floor have not yet participated in the bidding!
Suddenly, a voice came from Box 30:
"One hundred thousand!"
This voice not only lost the disdain of the first bid for two-handed swords, but was a little unconfident.
Immediately after, Box No. 3: "110,000!"
Box 29: "120,000!"
Seeing that the price was no longer rising, Xia Han gritted his teeth and said:
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
Xia Han's move can be said to be very risky, if there is no one bidding at the moment, then he will buy his own things! Although it is risky, Xia Han feels that it is inevitable that the No. 3 box will not allow him to get it easily.
Sure enough, there was a sneering voice from the third box: "Is this the temperament of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy?"
"I'm out... One hundred and fifty thousand!"
Xia Han smiled playfully, and did not bid, after all, 150,000 had already reached the expected amount in his heart, and there was no need to continue to take risks.
Seeing this, the twenty-ninth and thirtyth boxes all had the sound of sighing! Although the effect of breaking the que spirit was wonderful, it was only effective for Yuanque realm cultivators, fourth- to sixth-grade soul masters.
Obviously, they are not among them, and their goal today is not here, and they do not represent themselves, so they cannot bid as much as they want.
"150,000 for the first time!" Mo Lin saw that no one was bidding, so he raised his small hammer and said.
Xia Han's eyes looked at the location of Box No. 1, obviously a little puzzled! After all, Box No. 1 was urging just now.
As if feeling Xia Han's doubts, when Mo Lin was about to shout out 150,000 for the third time, Box No. 1 finally spoke, but it was no longer the soft female voice, but an old male voice:
"170,000, our young lady wants it!"
Hearing this, Mo Lin hurriedly said, "Is there a higher price than 170,000?"
"170,000 for the first time!"
“......”
Seeing that no one was bidding, Mo Lin dropped the hammer and said:
"170,000, the third time! ”
At this point, there was a sigh in the field......
......
Inside Box No. 1!
An old man... Simple linen clothes, exuding a late atmosphere all over the body!
A woman... The neat red clothes wrap around the whole body, showing his devil-like figure, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.
The woman sat down, and the old man stood respectfully beside her, thought for a moment, and said, "Miss, if we miss our goal this time, the head of the family will probably blame." ”
The woman frowned and said, "Uncle Mang, I will bear the consequences, it's a big deal, we will give up the broken spirit weapon!"
But Xiaofeng's illness had to be treated. ”
The old man nodded silently and said, "Everything is under the orders of the young lady!"
"It's just that this broken spirit may not be curable! After all, the head of the family has invited a lot of masters, but the final result is that there is no cure!"
"And that broken spiritual weapon can not only make you invincible in the Divine Court, Miss, but even fight with the cultivators who have just entered the Que Sea......"
The old man obviously wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the woman in red raising her hand and said:
"Uncle Mang, have you forgotten? Divine Doctor Xue once said that there is only one way to heal the younger brother in heaven and earth, and that is to find the Confucian!"
"But, but... The Confucian scholars have disappeared for almost a thousand years! A thousand years, ......" said the woman, and the woman choked up a little.
"Divine Doctor Xue also said that the Broken Que Spirit may also be able to give it a try! Daddy has already gone to the Middle Xuan Domain to look for the Broken Que Spirit, and today the Broken Que Spirit has appeared, how can I let it go?"
"If the broken spirit can really save Xiaofeng, don't say a broken spiritual weapon, even if it is an intact spiritual weapon, I am not rare. In the end, the woman lowered her head.
The old man known as Uncle Mang sighed, what Divine Doctor Xue said, he naturally remembered, but after all, it was just a speculation by Divine Doctor Xue, and it was difficult to say whether it was useful or not! Besides, the matter of breaking the spirit was already something that the head of the family had to worry about......
At this moment, the price of the second broken soul in the auction hall had already reached 130,000! It was still given by the third box.
"130,000 for the first time," Mo Lin said!
Hearing Mo Lin start shouting, the woman sat up straight, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a breath, and said, "One hundred and fifty thousand!"
It's still that unmistakable tone!
Not surprisingly, the second broken spirit was also auctioned by Box No. 1.
Not only the second way, but also the third, fourth, and all the way to the eighth way, all of which were won by him!
Until the ninth ......
"150,000!" the woman still shouted the price of 150,000.
For the actions of Box No. 1, everyone in the hall was already numb, and they no longer had any hope for the broken spirit.
But the third box snorted coldly at this moment:
"Miss Shangguan Yun, are you going too far? I've already given up the eight Broken Que Spirits, don't you even plan to let go of the last two?"
The second box also followed suit: "Miss Shangguan, you really have gone too far in this matter!" A man with a decent voice.
Inside Box No. 1!
The old man said a little anxiously: "Miss, stop, if you offend the Heavenly Sect and the Cangshan Sect here, I'm afraid the head of the family will be angry." ”
The woman ignored Uncle Mang's words, and said lightly: "Auctions have always been the highest bidder! ”
"Also, your Heavenly Sect is really ridiculous! The people in your own sect were defeated by the Ten Thousand Souls Academy, and if you are not convinced, you can go to Qing Yuan, Qing Yin, and even the Lord of the Guizang Academy to find a way back.
"No matter how bad it is, you should also find Shang Qiu and other Divine Court Realm disciples, are you proud to embarrass two ordinary disciples here?"
Inside Box 10!
Xia Han slapped the table and said, "Tianzong Buqiao, it's really them!"
Xia Han had a guess before, after all, he and Wan Fang had just arrived, if he said that he had offended people, then there would only be Tianzong's Buqiao and Tao Qian, the city lord of Life and Death City!
Although no one said it explicitly, it was already clear from the bidding just now that Xia Han had already seen that the number of this box might be a ranking of all the forces in the Southern Spirit Domain.
Otherwise, every time the No. 1 box bids, no one will call up! And when the two-handed sword was auctioned before, the No. 30 box was inexplicably pressed down by the No. 29 box.
Life and Death City is naturally impossible to line up in front of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy, so it is very likely to be the Heavenly Sect! There are five people in the Heavenly Sect, and the previous voice was not a step bridge, so Xia Han didn't hear it.
Hearing this, Wan Fang also looked indifferent and said:
"This girl is right, it's just a matter of challenging Senior Brother Shangqiu, some young people may not have the courage!"
Regarding the exposure of their identities, Xia Han and Wan Fang are not enough in cultivation, maybe they are a little afraid!
Tianzong Buqiao and the others naturally didn't have such concerns, and they laughed out loud: "When did the Ten Thousand Souls Academy climb the big tree of the Shangguan family?"
If things continue like this, it will inevitably develop to an uncontrollable point, and Mo Lin knows this very well, so he hurriedly came out to play a round:
"Ladies and gentlemen, would you like to give me a face in the Gathering and Dispersion Pavilion and let this auction conference continue?"
Hearing Mo Lin's voice, Xia Han swallowed the words that had just come to his mouth, after all, this is still the realm of Jusan Pavilion!
Thinking about it, Buqiao and the others were in the same mood, but no sound came out.