Chapter 128 Sage Strike

"One million eight million!!"

Seeing Luan Tian winking at him, Yun Feiyang immediately understood, and had the courage to bid again. The www.biquge.info everyone looked at Luan Tian again, waiting for his bold price. But Luan Tian sat there and was speechless.

Dozens of breaths passed, and there was still no movement, and Bai Ling shouted helplessly:

"Zhu Yan Dan, Zhu Yan Dan, win the things that the Taoist couple likes, the first one was auctioned for a sky-high price of 12 million! The second one continues to increase in price, and I grabbed it! Grab it! Ahem. ”

After speaking, Bai Ling coughed dryly twice, and also realized that what he said was false, and he didn't believe it!

Rob? Grab a fart! It's hard to find a bid now!!

Half an hour passed, and Bai Ling's head began to sweat, but still, no one made any more bids.

"One million eight thousand once!"

In desperation, Bai Ling began to count down, he paused, no one answered, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

"One million eight hundred thousand two!!"

Bai Ling looked at Luan Tian, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, Luan Tian sat on his seat, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking. Bai Ling paused deliberately.

"One hundred... 800,000 Β· Deal!!! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist! ”

Bai Ling's face was full of wry smiles, he looked at Luan Tian, and then at Yun Feiyang, and waved his hand to signal him to go backstage to receive Dan. Yun Feiyang couldn't suppress his excitement and ran quickly to the backstage.

At this time, Hua Ziyu had just taken the pill and walked out of the door of the hall, and when he heard the auction price of the second Zhuyan Pill, he only felt that the Venus in front of him was rising, and he almost fell at the door of the hall.

"Yimu! Yimu !! ”

Seeing the two identical Zhuyan Dan before and after, the price of such a big gap was auctioned, and the audience was booed:

"Ahh I knew he wouldn't raise the price anymore, so I bought it! ”

"You buy? You don't even have a Taoist couple, who did you buy it for? ”

"No one will send it, you can sell it! Sell it to that bearded man! It's worth more than 10 million! ”

"Does he want yours? People wouldn't shoot their own if they wanted to?! ”

"Then why did he shout such a high price for the first one?"

"Because it's the first, the first, you know? Rich people have some special fetishes. You think we can understand? ”

"Oh, I see."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the third finale treasure appeared. Bai Ling beat his spirits and said in a loud voice:

"The third treasure of the finale is ten talismans drawn by the talisman master Mo Wu himself, which are divided into two types: the first is five stealth talismans, which can conceal the figure, and it is difficult for monks below the saint realm to detect it. The second kind is the first time that the master took out the auction, the saint hit the talisman five pieces, this talisman seals the power of the saint realm, and the power of the full force of the blow is included, after throwing it out, it can be equivalent to the full force of the saint realm consummation monk. At the critical moment, you can instantly kill the enemy and save your life! Although this talisman is a one-time use item, it is extraordinary, and because of the large number, the starting price is two million spirit stones! Start bidding!! ”

"Three million spirit stones!!"

"Five Million !!"

Many monks are accustomed to using talismans, especially this saint strike, which is equivalent to having a saint to help in a critical moment, which naturally provokes everyone to scramble.

"Eight Million !!"

Luan Tian's loud voice sounded again, and suddenly, everyone who shouted the price was dumbfounded. At this time, the person who was about to shout the price completely dispelled his thoughts and left the bid in his stomach.

The money-throwing maniac is out again! Let's stay away! We are only for the theater watchers!

After waiting for dozens of breaths, Bai Ling saw that no one was shouting anymore, and shouted helplessly:

"Eight million spirit stones! Is there anything higher? A blow from a saint! If five talismans are sacrificed, it is equivalent to having five saints to help you! O saint, the saint realm is in great consummation! Are there any bids? ”

There was silence in the audience.

"Eight million for the first time!!"

"Eight million second... times"

"Eight hundred... WanΒ·Β·Β· Spirit stone, into Β·Β·Β· !! Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, another treasure! ”

Bai Ling smiled bitterly and hugged Luan Tianyi, this price was obviously lower than his expectations. But when no one made any more bids, the auction had to be completed.

Luan Tian walked into the backstage, handed over the spirit stone, and received the talisman. After he put the ten talismans into the Qiankun Ring, he did not return to his seat, but directly strode out of the auction hall.

Behind him, the auction continued, and some monks took out their own treasures and auctioned them, but Luan Tian was not interested.

After going around Wanhualou a few times and making sure that no one was following behind him, Luan Tian flashed back to the Wanhualou courtyard, changed back to his original appearance, and sat down cross-legged on the cloud bed.

His consciousness dispersed, and after the prohibition was imposed around the courtyard, he took out the Langyun Boat from the Qiankun Ring and held it in his palm.

This boat is less than a palm, the crystal light is shining, and the entire boat body is densely covered with countless scale-like leaf patterns, as if they are slowly closing, and these dense leaf patterns should be the source of power for the wave cloud boat.

Luan Tian's divine sense probed into the Langyun Boat, and there was a lot of space inside. According to preliminary calculations, it is more than enough to seat 100 people on the front side of the ship, and when fully deployed, it can carry hundreds of people at the same time, without any problem!

In the cabin, there are more than a dozen separate rooms, and at the bottom is the power room, in which countless small wheels are neatly distributed, covered with small teeth, one after the other, closely meshed, presumably a transmission device.

In a conspicuous position in the power room, a glittering crystal ball was placed, the sphere was hollow, and there were several spirit stones inside. Obviously, this is the core of the control, and if you put the spirit stone into it, it will provide a steady stream of power.

Luan Tian scattered his divine consciousness into the crystal ball and branded it smoothly. After the divine consciousness withdrew, as the mind flickered, the cloud wave boat became big and small, and the movements were extremely dexterous.

"It's a good thing!"

Luan Tian couldn't help but secretly admire, and after getting familiar with it for a while, he carefully put Lang Yunzhou into the Qiankun Ring.

Then, he took out the ten talismans. The ten talismans are all drawn from yellow fine animal skins, densely painted with ancient runes, and between the textures, the flowing aura fluctuates.

In particular, the five "Saint Strike" talismans, although the material used is also animal skin, but when held in the hand, it obviously feels different from others.

These five talismans were full of tension, and after spreading them out with their hands, and letting go again, they slowly returned to bending, as if they were being pulled and twisted by the power of the seal inside.

On each "Sage Strike" talisman, a huge palm is drawn, the entire palm is blood-red, composed of rings of runes, at a glance, lifelike.

Although these palms did not emit coercion, at a glance, there was immediately a sense of depression, as if the palms were about to come out and want to slap on the chest.

"Draw the country..."

Luan Tian raised his head and muttered, he was in contact with the art of talisman for the first time, before, he had never thought that there was such a wonderful technique in the world. These talismans, the effect is comparable to spells, but it does not need to consume aura and physical strength to cast, if in battle, holding hundreds or thousands of such talismans, such combat power...

He began to be a little curious about drawing talismans, and thought to himself:

"If there is a chance in the future, I must study it carefully!"

Thinking about it, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he had more expectations for the road ahead.

There is a path that never ends.

This is the path of the monk, the way forward.

This road has no end, and it is farther than the distance.