Chapter 157: The Crazy Elixir
The man's body trembled when he heard this, and then he looked at the auctioneer angrily and said in a cold voice, "Do you know who I am?"
"I'm ......"
Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the auctioneer, he looked at the man coldly, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I don't care what your surname is, what your name is, who is standing behind you, you just need to know that this is the Chu Auction, and I am a member of the Chu Auction." ”
"This is my home, and tens of thousands of people in the Chu Clan's auction are my family, are you sure you want to be my enemy?"
The man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that since the auctioneer didn't give him face like this, he would directly interrupt him and threaten him.
"This idiot!" everyone around him looked at him with an idiotic look, and although the auctioneer's words were a little annoying, he was telling the truth.
In the past, there were many people who openly provoked the Chu auction, but their final outcome was not very good, and it is said that they all died.
No way, who let the Chu Auction have this strength?
In this world where force is respected, whoever has the biggest fist can have the absolute right to speak.
"I'll grass your uncle!" the man pointed to the auctioneer on the high platform and scolded, "Lao Tzu is the son of the city lord of Pingyang City, and you little auctioneer dares to contradict me, you simply don't know whether to live or die!"
The surrounding audience laughed, Pingyang City is just a fairly average town near the capital, although the son of the city lord said that he can run rampant in Pingyang City, but this is the capital, this is the Chu auction, not to mention that you are the son of a city lord, even if your father comes, you will also suffer!
"Where are the guards?!" the auctioneer said in a deep voice, with a look of gloom finally appearing on his face.
At this time, from both sides of the auction neatly, four people walked out in a very orderly manner, wearing the same uniform, all of them were majestic and extraordinary, and their physique was majestic.
"Punch him out of here!"
"Presumptuous!" The man's face was red, and he wanted to break free from the shackles of the four guards, but there was no way, "If you touch me, I will definitely ask my father to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
"Take it away!" shouted the auctioneer on the high platform, and the four guards dragged the man out like dead dogs.
"I remember you, and you will be retaliated by me!"
The people around couldn't help but shake their heads when they heard this, I don't know how many people have said this kind of thing to the members of the Chu Clan's auction, but they have been well received one by one, but those who are clamoring have not been punished by their elders when they return home.
Princess Qinglian accompanied Mu Daoren, her slender hand supported Mu Daoren, and slowly walked in the Chu Clan's auction, and suddenly when she passed through the No. 3 auction hall, the door was opened, and the man who had been shouting before continued to struggle, spitting disgusting foul language at the corner of his mouth.
Princess Qinglian couldn't help frowning when she heard this, thinking that this person was so uneducated, she cursed again and again in this public place.
Suddenly, the cursing stopped, and the man looked at Princess Qinglian with distracted eyes, and his whole heart felt as if an arrow had been shot, and an indescribable feeling came over him.
"What a beautiful ......"
"The ...... of the country's natural beauty"
The man looked at Princess Qinglian with stunned eyes, his body was no longer struggling, he was directly dragged out by the guards of the Chu Clan's auction, he thought to himself, how good it would be if he could kiss Fang Ze, even if I was willing to reduce my life expectancy by ten years!
"Qing'er's charm is growing. Seeing this, the wooden man touched his beard and chuckled.
"Rather than my appearance, I hope to impress the world with my alchemy skills. Princess Qinglian smiled lightly, looked at the sunlight shining in at the end with bright eyes, and said firmly in her heart.
"You can be remembered by the world with your family background and appearance, but you have to choose to use this hard way. The wooden man poked twice on the ground with his cane and said.
"I don't want to be a vase. The determined look on Princess Qinglian's face disappeared, and she turned back into a lively and active girl, full of youth, which diluted the lifeless aura on the Mudao people a lot.
"How can my apprentice of the Mu Dao Man be a vase?" the Mu Dao Man stroked his beard and said, then he looked at the wisps of sunlight pouring down, and there was an unwavering taste in his words, "This alchemy competition, you must defeat Bai Qianxin's granddaughter!"
"Master, it seems that you have a deep grudge against the Medicine Dao Immortals. Princess Qinglian said with a wink of her big bright eyes.
"Hmph!" Mu Daoren snorted coldly, "I dare to call myself an immortal, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, isn't it an eighth-grade alchemist, isn't it amazing? Back then, I was also steadily in the ranks of eighth-grade alchemists, if it weren't for him, my mood was shaken, so I collapsed." ”
"Alas, but he has been dead for years. When the wooden man mentioned the past, his eyebrows were full of reminiscence, and his hand holding the crutch couldn't help but tremble, "It's a good death...... Well dead......"
"When you die, you don't have to be bothered by the trivial things of the world. ”
Princess Qinglian smiled after hearing this, back then, the Medicine Dao Immortal was barely half of her master's apprentice, and the relationship between the two had always been close, and now the Mu Dao Man said something indignant, not the remembrance of the Medicine Dao Immortal, and the regret for the loss of an old friend.
"Master has so much faith in me, but the disciple has a lot of pressure on the cabbage. ”
"People have entered the ranks of four-grade alchemists at the age of fifteen, and I am already twenty and one now, so I have taken a lot of advantage in terms of age. ”
"Hmph, when did age become the boundary between the level of the alchemist?"
"This time you can only win, not lose!" Mu Daoren raised his eyebrows and said in high spirits.
"Okay, Master, as much as you can. Princess Qinglian smiled helplessly.
At this time, there was a loud voice in the No. 3 auction hall,
"This pill is called the Weaving Flame Blood Devouring Pill, which has the anti-heaven effect of converting the blood in the human body into power, and the starting price is one million spirit crystals!"
The figures of Mu Dao Ren and Princess Qinglian couldn't help but tremble, and then the two of them glanced at each other, pushed open the door of the No. 3 auction hall, walked in, and saw the blood-red Weaving Flame Blood Devouring Pill.
"I didn't expect that there were still people in the world who could refine the Weaving Flame Blood Devouring Pill. ”