Chapter Seventy-Two: Self-Reporting the Identity of the Murderer

Lingyu is no different from currency in today's cultivation realm. Every time a product is raised, its value is a hundred times that of a lower grade spirit jade.

In other words, a piece of second-grade spirit jade is equivalent to one hundred pieces of first-grade spirit jade, and a piece of third-grade spirit jade is equivalent to one hundred pieces of second-grade spirit jade, and so on.

A piece of first-grade spirit jade, in the cultivation realm, I am afraid that I can only barely buy a low-grade elixir of the worst quality.

This price couldn't be lower, and after the second master of Qionghuatai said those words, he roared out in a thunderous voice, which seemed extremely ironic.

The nearly 1,000 cultivators present looked at Ling Zheng in unison, and those eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

Especially the three masters of Qionghuatai, the look of surprise in their eyes was the heaviest. What is incomprehensible is that there is a hint of surprise in the eyes of these three masters.

It's just the surprise in their eyes, Ling Zheng can't see it.

Because he appeared as someone else at this moment, Ling Zheng took a deep breath and said in a calm voice: "I didn't say it. ”

But his voice was clearly the same as the roar just now.

The three masters of Qionghuatai glanced at Ling Zheng deeply, and after that, the second master dressed as a scholar smiled: "It seems that it is really not this Taoist friend." This fellow Daoist only has the cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm, and the roar just now is not the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, so he can't make it at all. ”

Hearing what these two masters said, the cultivators present knew that Ling Zheng was just an unlucky guy who had been tricked, and they turned their gazes back with little interest.

Ling Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and hated the old man who had just cheated him.

Without waiting for the second master of Qionghuatai to speak again, an old man in the sky smiled and said, "Since I didn't know which Taoist friend offered the price of a piece of first-grade spirit jade just now, the old man will follow." The old man produced two pieces of first-grade spirit jade. ”

Seeing that someone was pushing the boat down the river, Qionghuatai No. 2 was neither annoyed nor angry, and asked with a smile: "Yes, is there a price increase?" and "Three pieces of one-grade spirit jade." Another voice with a smile sounded.

"Five pieces of first-grade spirit jade. ”

"Ten pieces of one-grade spirit jade!"

......

The price slowly increased, and after a while, it broke through a hundred pieces of first-grade spirit jade, that is, a piece of second-grade spirit jade.

After that, the second master of Qionghuatai said with a smile: "Everyone, since they are all here to participate in the auction, don't take it for fun." As you should know, there are more valuable things to come. ”

Although the words of the second master of Qionghuatai are polite, they also implicitly express impatience and warning. This sentence was undoubtedly very effective, and when the monks present saw this, they no longer made a joke bidding, and someone directly opened their mouths and raised the price to five hundred second-grade spirit jade.

"Seven hundred pieces of second-grade spirit jade!"

"The old man gave out eight hundred pieces of second-grade spirit jade!"

"Poor Dao plus you a hundred!"

"This seat has 1,200 pieces of second-grade spirit jade!"

......

For a while, the bidding sound sounded one after another, and it was soon raised to three thousand pieces of second-grade spirit jade.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer bidders, Ling Zheng recalled what Ning Qianhe had taught him, and said loudly: "Six thousand pieces of second-grade spirit jade!"

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators present turned their gaze to Ling Zheng again. The second stage master standing on the Qionghua platform had something else in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, what did you say this time?"

Ling Zheng nodded.

"Daoyou is generous. The second master chuckled, and then said loudly: "Is there any price increase?"

For a moment, many of the monks present were somewhat silent. Six thousand pieces of second-grade spirit jade, even if some small sects of cultivation hollow out all the foundation of the sect, I am afraid they will not be able to make up this number. For a ** that is basically not used, and maybe it can be sold at another price, is it really worth it?

As for some old guys with strong net worth, they didn't have much interest in this Xuanyin Gong, so they naturally gave up the price increase.

Ling Zheng saw that the scene was a little quiet for a while, and then looked at the expressions of those cultivators, and became more convinced of the theory taught by Ning Qianhe in his heart.

Seeing this, the second master of Qionghuatai looked at the other two masters around him, and surprisingly did not continue to fan the flames, and said loudly: "In this case, this Xuanyin Gong is the ...... of this Taoist friend's bidding."

Before the word "gong" of success was exported, an old voice sounded on the Qionghua platform: "The old man gave out eight thousand pieces of second-grade spirit jade." ”

As soon as the price of eight thousand second-grade spirit jade came out, everyone took their eyes off Ling Zheng and turned in that direction. I saw that there was a tall old man in purple standing alone. Between the opening and closing of the old man's eyes, there seemed to be a flash of purple lightning.

"It turned out to be the king of Minglei Mountain. The second master of Qionghuatai recognized the identity of the old man in purple, and arched his hand slightly: "I didn't know that Wang Zhangjiao was here before, and the hospitality was not good, please forgive me." ”

Minglei Mountain, the strongest and strongest cultivation force in the Lei Ze Domain. And the head of this surnamed Wang, not to mention the strongest person in the Lei Ze Domain, is not far behind.

The purple-clothed Ming Lei Mountain Sect nodded, and just wanted to be polite to the second master of this Qionghuatai, the words had already reached his lips, and he was choked back by Ling Zheng's words:

"10,000 pieces of second-grade spirit jade!"

The nearly 1,000 cultivators present finally made a commotion and turned their gaze to Ling Zheng one after another. Dare to do it like this with the Ming Lei Mountain Sect, and make such a generous shot, it must be a good background.

The cultivators speculated about Ling Zheng's origin, but the Ming Lei Mountain Sect Leader frowned, his eyes were full of threat, looking at Ling Zheng, who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth, and brushed his face in public, and said in a deep voice:

"Eleven thousand pieces of second-grade spirit jade. ”

Ling Zheng naturally saw the unkind gaze of the Ming Lei Mountain Sect, and he also knew that this old man's background was also strong. But this time, it was already imperative for him to buy this Xuanyin Gong for the little girl Ning Ling'er to cultivate. Ling Zheng is relatively easy-going, but if he is stubborn, he is reckless.

Besides, although Ming Lei Mountain is the king and hegemon in the Lei Ze Domain, Ling Zheng will definitely leave this Lei Ze Domain next, no matter how good you are in charge of Ming Lei Mountain, you have to wait until you catch Lao Tzu! Even a master of the Jindan Realm like the Fengyue Witch can't see through Lao Tzu's Ghost Thousand Transformation Technique, and you Ming Lei Mountain Palm Sect doesn't have two tricks, what are you playing to overwhelm people?!

Ling Zheng looked at the Minglei Mountain Sect in the distance, and was not afraid, but he did not open his mouth to ask for the price, but turned his gaze to the second master of Qionghuatai, who frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to throw out a jade snow pill transformed from a black ancient mirror, and asked: "I don't have a lot of Lingyu in Xia, can I use this pill to offset the price?"

The second master of Qionghuatai took the blue light flashing, which can definitely be called the best jade snow pill, the corners of his eyebrows jumped, and then discussed it with the other two masters.

After that, the three masters of Qionghuatai, who were dressed in black, had a graceful and enchanting figure, and covered their faces with black gauze hats, said in a cold voice: "Each one counts as twenty pieces of second-grade spirit jade." ”

Although this price was a little low, Ling Zheng couldn't care so much at the moment, and after calculating it a little, he said loudly: "Ten thousand second-grade spirit jade, plus one hundred and fifty pills of this elixir!"

Many cultivators present were in an uproar, and the price quoted by Ling Zheng was 13,000 pieces of second-grade spirit jade, which was really a bit big!

Moreover, the sharp-eyed cultivator also saw the jade snow pill that Ling Zheng threw out earlier, and his brain was faster, and he immediately remembered the turmoil caused by the high-quality jade snow pill that occurred in Qixian Town not long ago, and naturally began to guess that Ling Zheng had something to do with that incident.

Minglei Mountain's face was completely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Fourteen thousand pieces of second-grade spirit jade." ”

The cultivators who knew the temper of this Ming Lei Mountain Sect knew that this powerful old man had already moved the true fire, and subconsciously stayed away.

Ling Zheng really wanted to continue to add pills to compete with this Ming Lei Mountain Sect Leader, but remembering what Ning Qianhe had said before, he must not attract too much limelight in terms of pills, otherwise it was very likely that the black ancient mirror would be exposed and he would be introduced into a catastrophe, so Ling Zheng began to wonder if there were anything else in his storage ring that could be exchanged for spirit jade.

After that, Ling Zheng took out the pair of purple short spears with a third-grade high-grade spiritual weapon that he had obtained from killing Wang Peng last time, and threw them towards Qionghuatai.

Ling Zheng didn't know at all that Wang Peng, who was killed by himself, was the most beloved young grandson of the Minglei Mountain Sect, otherwise, he wouldn't have shown these pair of short spears if he was killed.

After the Ming Lei Mountain Sect saw the pair of short spears, his eyes that flashed with purple lightning suddenly turned a little red.

He had been looking for the murderer of his young grandson for so long, but he didn't expect that now Ling Zheng would reveal the identity of the murderer!

Some cultivators who knew this pair of short spears were a little unable to come back to their senses when they saw this scene. They looked at Ling Zheng's eyes, which were extremely strange.

What is the origin of this kid, what is the guts of this kid, and how dare to provoke the head of the strongest cultivation force in the Lei Ze Domain on such an occasion?!

Ming Lei Mountain's killing intent burst out, looking at Ling Zheng, and was about to say something, but he heard the three masters standing on the Qionghua platform say in a cold voice again: "This pair of double snake thunder spears is worth three thousand yuan of second-grade spirit jade." ”

When the Minglei Mountain Sect Leader heard this, his face was gloomy and he was almost dripping. He turned his gaze to the three masters, and asked in a cold voice: "These two snake and thunder spears were originally my Minglei Mountain's things, and they were my grandson Wang Peng's personal weapons, and now they have been taken out by this murderer, and you Qionghuatai still dare to accept them as a price?"

Dressed in black, the three masters with graceful and enchanting figures covered their faces, and the black gauze was windless and automatic. She chuckled, looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "This is Qionghuatai, not Minglei Mountain." I also asked Wang Zhangjiao to give face. ”

The voices of the three main stations were cold and pleasant, and although they looked like requests, the meaning of warning was extremely obvious.

Ling Zheng stood in mid-air, finally knowing that something bad was wrong. But what is done is done, and regret is useless. If he was alone, he would have been able to run away. The only thing that worries him is Ning Ling'er's little girl.

Ming Lei Mountain Sect Leader didn't say a word, he turned his gaze to Ling Zheng again, raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and the surging purple true yuan condensed into a terrifying thunder ball, smashing into Ling Zheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ling Zheng faced the fierce blow of this Jindan Realm master, and he only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Seeing this, the master of the Qionghuatai Stage, who had not said a word before, rose directly into the sky, and blasted away the thunder ball shot by the Ming Lei Mountain Palm Sect with one punch.

After that, the red-clothed man looked at Minglei Mountain and asked in a deep voice: "Wang Zhongyu, this is Qionghuatai, don't put your stinky shelf here!"

The face of the Ming Lei Mountain Sect was gloomy, and the killing intent was surging. On the Qionghua platform, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!