vs 78 It really didn't take it into my eyes
The auction hall outside was bustling, and every time an item appeared, it would cause everyone to compete fiercely, and these treasures in the eyes of everyone were nothing in the eyes of Long Jun, and he was not even interested in taking a look. [Full text reading.]
As the items were auctioned off one by one, time was constantly passing, and just when the dragon army was waiting impatiently, the host finally spoke after a waiter brought out a beautiful jade bottle: "Everyone, the following items are two pills, this pill is a grandmaster-level pill Qingyi Pill, and its function is ......"
Before the words could be spoken, Long Jun in the private room said in a deep voice: "What nonsense, I bid for these two Qingyu Pills for 1,000 medium-grade Yuan Stones, who will still bid." As he spoke, the general heavy coercion enveloped the audience, making everyone's faces change and it became difficult to breathe.
The host on the stage also felt the coercion, and immediately turned his strength, and the strength of the Sword Emperor's mid-level burst out, making the pressure on his body disappear in an instant.
And at this time, the back of the host stage also suddenly burst out with two angry shouts, and two old men with the aura of the Sword Emperor peaked flashed out, but before they could see who was making trouble, an even more terrifying coercion hit them, and they immediately couldn't move.
Long Jun shot out of the private room, glanced at the people in the auction hall with a cold gaze, and asked in a cold voice again, "Who else will increase the price?" ”
Everyone felt that the dragon army was not easy to mess with, and even the strong man of Zhenbaozhai did not dare to speak out, of course, there would naturally be no fool to stand up and raise the price.
Seeing that no one dared to make a sound, Long Jun sneered, turned to the host, and said to him: "Now that I am the highest bidder, this thing should belong to me." After speaking, Long Jun didn't care about the angry face of the host Tie Qing, snatched the pill from the side, checked it, and immediately changed his face, waved his hand, and turned into a streamer and walked out of the auction hall.
The terrifying coercion disappeared with the departure of the dragon army, but no one in the auction hall dared to speak, and at this time, the host on the stage glanced at the thousand medium-grade yuan stones left behind by the dragon army, and his face became even more angry.
Originally, they wanted to use these unprecedented two pills to hype up, but they never expected that this kind of change would occur halfway, and the host gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Dare to be rampant in front of my earth gate, no matter who you are, you will definitely pay the price for the future." ”
Long Junzhi's face was ugly after he got the pill, because he had already seen that the pill could indeed relieve the poison of the Desire Wind Palm, which was really not an exaggeration.
But the Desire Wind Palm is his Hehuan Valley's mastery, and it is also a domineering exercise that shocks the entire Western Continent.
It has always been regarded as an invincible Desire Wind Palm by Hehuan Valley, but now there is a natural enemy of Qing Desire Pill, if the Qing Desire Pill spreads, the Dragon Army can imagine that the Desire Wind Palm that is famous in the West Continent will be reduced to an ordinary combat skill, and even an ordinary prefecture-level mid-level combat skill is inferior, this result is definitely unacceptable to Hehuan Valley.
Back at the hotel, Long Jun handed over the pill to Long Chuanshan, just like Long Jun, Long Chuanshan only glanced at it, and his face changed greatly, because at this glance he had already seen the effect of this pill.
However, what Long Chuanshan never expected was that he had to come up with a solution in the future, and a mid-level Sword Sect hurriedly ran over to report to him, it is said that this Qing Desire Pill is in addition to the treasure Zhai of Yunling City in the auction, and the major auction houses in the surrounding countries are there, this time, Long Chuanshan is really panicked.
After bowing his head and pondering for a while, Long Chuanshan ordered a mid-level Sword Sect: "You go back immediately and report this matter to the Valley Lord, we will stay here for the time being, and you will come back after the Valley Lord and the elders have figured out how to deal with it." With that, he handed over the pill in his hand to the Sword Sect mid-rank.
"Yes, Elder. The middle rank of the Sword Sect took the pill, saluted respectfully, turned around and left.
At this time, the blood tyrant genius on the side frowned and said to Long Chuanshan: "Brother Chuanshan, how did you come back, isn't the antidote to the wind palm unique to you in Hehuan Valley?
"It's not. Long Chuanshan said with great certainty: "Even in our Hehuan Valley, only the valley master and the two alchemy masters can access the elixir formula, and those two alchemy grandmasters are all disciples of my Hehuan Valley for several generations, so it is impossible for them to leak out." ”
"Besides, this elixir is completely different from ours, it is simpler than our antidote, and the level has just reached the grandmaster level, which is also the reason why he can refine it in large quantities. ”
Saying that, Long Chuanshan said to the Blood Batian with some apologies: "Brother Batian, this matter is too important to my Hehuan Valley, we must stay here and find out the person who refines the pill as soon as possible, and we must not let him spread this pill again, as for the Ming Imperial Kingdom, we may not be able to go for the time being." ”
"Well, then I'll go to the Ming Imperial Kingdom alone. Blood Batian nodded, he was not surprised by Long Chuanshan's decision, until he heard that there was an elixir to relieve the desire for wind and poison, he knew that Long Chuanshan would do this, because the impact of this elixir on his Hehuan Valley was too great, so big that Hehuan Valley couldn't bear it at all.
The High City.
"Sect Master, the matter has been done. Wang Shizhong stood in front of Wen Hao, saluted him first, and then said: "I have entrusted the auction of the Qingyu Pill in the several cities that I must pass through in Hehuan Valley, unless they fly in the sky for a few days and do not come down, otherwise they will definitely know." ”
"Good. Wen Hao nodded with satisfaction and said, "You go to rest first, and then go farther away and auction all the Qingyu Pills I just refined in the same way, I want to let Hehuan Gu take care of himself for this and never take care of the Ming Emperor Kingdom again." ”
"Yes. Wang Shizhong bowed and bowed, and then withdrew.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
On this day, Wen Hao was cultivating, and suddenly a powerful aura shot out from a distance, and there was a fear in it that even he felt.
"The people of the Blood Devouring Sect are here. His eyes opened suddenly, Wen Hao shot out of the room and came into the air, and then Wang Junhui and the three of them also shot out, stopping behind Wen Hao, looking into the distance with a solemn face.
A moment later, a group of strong men dressed in blood-red, like blood-stained clothes, flew from afar, these people all had red skin, even their hair was as red as flames, and their bodies were filled with a strong smell of blood, they were none other than the people of the Blood Devouring Sect led by Blood Batian.
As soon as the people of the Blood Devouring Sect saw Wen Hao and the others, they stopped a few miles away, and after staring at each other coldly for dozens of seconds, Blood Batian suddenly said to Wen Hao: " Wen Hao, the leader of the iron-blooded mercenary group, is less than twenty years old, although his strength seems to be only the middle level of the Sword Emperor, in fact, it is comparable to the high level of the Sword Sect, and he is also a powerful alchemy master, and his subordinates are full of talents, I heard that your old apprentice Tie Jian has become a casting grandmaster under your guidance, and he is even expected to become a casting grandmaster in this life, I don't know if I am right?"
Looking at the Blood Batian who spoke, Wen Hao smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the Blood Devouring Sect of the Famous Earthquake West Continent would actually pay attention to me, an insignificant boy, which really flatters me!"
Wen Hao was not surprised at all that the other party could recognize himself at a glance and know his details clearly, these things are all public, as long as someone has a heart to collect them, they can know it, with the power of the Blood Devouring Sect, it is not difficult to know.
"Insignificant boy?" A smile suddenly appeared on Blood Batian's face, and he said, "If you are all insignificant boys, then no one in this world will dare to claim that they have weight. ”
Saying that, Blood Batian paused for a moment and said: "You are indeed a genius, it is rare for a genius to appear in the mainland for tens of thousands of years, but a genius must also be able to grow up, although your current strength is barely a little, but compared to the entire Western Continent, it is insignificant, many people, many forces can kill you with a snap of your fingers." ”
"Although some people in my Blood Devouring Sect have died at your hands, but in my Sect, everything is respected by strength, and when they die, it is only to blame that their strength is not good, as long as you are loyal to my Blood Devouring Sect now, I promise that no one will dare to deal with you in the future, and I will also let you be an elder, and my Blood Devouring Sect will spare no effort to cultivate you, with your qualifications, it is possible to become a great master of medicine refining in the future." ”
As he spoke, he stopped and looked at Wen Hao, and after a long time, a sneer appeared on his face: "Of course, you can also refuse, but the consequences of refusing are ......"
Listening to the words of the Blood Tyrant, Wen Hao was surprised, he didn't expect that the other party's first thought was not revenge, but solicitation, but thinking about Wen Hao, he was relieved, with his own achievements, as long as he was willing to enter the Blood Devouring Sect, let alone killing a few Sword Sects, even a few more, I am afraid that the Blood Devouring Sect would be willing.
You must know that he is a medicine refining master before he is twenty years old, as long as he works hard to cultivate, he will become a medicine refining master in the future, not to mention a few sword sects, even a few sword masters can be trained for him.
However, what Wen Hao didn't expect was that before he could express his opinion, an angry voice came from afar: "Blood Batian, you old immortal, don't stay in your Blood Devouring Sect and wait for death, you actually ran to my Water Moon Sect, and you still want Sect Master Wen to go to your Blood Devouring Sect, do you really think that my Water Moon Sect doesn't exist?" As the voice sounded, Shui Zhitian, the sect master of the Water Moon Sect, shot with a large group of people with a face full of anger.
"Water against the sky?" Looking at the figure that appeared, Blood Batian sneered, ignoring the other party's anger, and said with a smile: "To be honest, you really didn't put this Water Moon Sect in my eyes. ”
"You ......" Shui Chaotian's body trembled slightly, and he pointed at the blood tyrant for a long time before gritting his teeth and said: "Okay, blood tyrant, let me see how arrogant you are in saying this today." As he spoke, the water was surging against the sky, and the aura that belonged to the peak of the Sword Sect burst out violently, making the faces of the people around him change, and they hurriedly retreated, especially Wang Junhui and the three of them, who even withdrew from the distance.