The eagle's head was in the wind, and he walked to the edge of the wing room step by step, and looked down at the calm old man in the lobby downstairs.

Many monks looked sideways, either looking at the old man with concern, or gloating at Fengmian.

A lord with the blood of a demon king, who does not take the human race in his eyes, and acts extremely arrogantly.

just ran into someone who was covered in hob meat and didn't even care about a few falls into the realm.

Everyone knows this, and it will never end so simply.

"One hundred and thirty spirit coins!"

Sure enough, after taking a deep look, Feng Mian continued to bid angrily.

In this silence, dozens or hundreds of eyes converged, falling on the body of this demon and the mysterious old man respectively.

"One hundred and thirty...... A spirit coin! ”

In the lobby, the old man said lazily while drinking tea.

As soon as his words fell, Feng Mian's face sank, and in addition to the fierce aura in his eyes, there was also a strong killing intent surging.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many Terran monks here, a Jindan Great Monk wouldn't be able to contain him, otherwise he would have already made a move with anger, how could he kill this old man who deliberately bids!

It's just that after careful consideration, Fengmian can only continue to shout the price, and there is no way to really ignore the rules here.

Although the Jindan Grand Monk of the Vast Mansion is biased towards the demon clan, there are some rules that must be followed, otherwise it is not him, even if the Wind Splitting Demon King ignores the rules, he will also get into trouble.

In just a moment, the two of them shouted the price of this magic weapon all the way to one hundred and eighty-one spirit coins, and they had no intention of stopping at all.

"It's really a bit dangerous for the old man to do this!"

Ji Yuan couldn't help but whisper.

No matter what the other party says, he also has the blood of the demon king, has a high status in the Splitting Wind Demon Domain, and has the demon cultivation support of the peak of the Three Realms by his side, and his means will not be less.

And although the old man Xuanluo was once a great monk of Jindan, after all, he shattered Jindan again and fell down from that realm again.

Now, although he has maintained the cultivation of the late stage of the Three Realms, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no accumulation of dark injuries in the body.

If the two sides are really completely opposed, coupled with the bias of a Jindan Great Monk, it will be difficult for the old man to leave Lingyang Mansion and even the territory of Luoxia County safely.

"Two hundred and fifty!"

In the side room, Feng Mian shouted in a deep voice with an iron face.

Although this magic weapon is in excellent condition, it is very suitable for him, but the two hundred and fifty spirit coins are still too much higher.

According to the normal price, this magic weapon should be around one hundred and fifty spirit coins, but now it is a hundred more!

However, although Feng Mian knew that the other party was deliberately raising the price, in order to disgust him and make him unhappy, he could only take it hard.

In any case, at least in this trade fair, what he represents is the face of the demon clan, and it is also the majesty of the Splitting Wind Demon Domain, and he must not take half a step back in the face of all provocations.

"Two hundred and five!"

The old man shook his head: "The old man has fallen into the realm too many times, and his family has almost spent it, and now he can't even take out a hundred spirit coins...... Forget it. ”

It seemed to be muttering to himself, but it was blessed by the old man with mana, and it easily reached the ears of many monks here.

The entire trade fair suddenly became quiet, and even the nun who presided over the high platform didn't know what to say for a while.

I don't know who did it, but suddenly laughter rang out from all directions, and I couldn't tell who was laughing wantonly.

Under the impression of this laughter, most of the monks were smiling, and when they looked at the room where the demon clan was, their eyes showed a thick sneer.

"This mysterious old man is not a ruthless person!"

Jiang He clapped his hands and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan also nodded, spending an extra hundred or so spirit coins, for these monks with prominent status, although it is not enough to break the muscles and bones, it is really not a small amount.

The most important thing is that the dignity of the demon clan that Fengmian has always maintained was given a few words by this mysterious old man (this chapter is not over!) )

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It's like an illusion, and it has become a joke in the eyes of everyone here.

This handsome man among the demon clans, his face was pale, and he let out a cold snort, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows seemed to have turned into substance.

He didn't say anything, turned around and sat back in his seat, the killing intent and demonic aura in his eyes were surging, he had already decided to wait for this matter, no matter what, he would kill the old man Xuanluo!

After a bit of turmoil, the fair was held, and several treasures were displayed in the eyes of many people.

"A person who dares to sacrifice his realm cultivation for hundreds of mortals, and fights for a golden pill to collapse, but also pulls out a demon clan force and kills three great demons in the same realm and five hundred demon clans."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered and said: "This demon king's bloodline has met the old man Xuanluo, and he deserves to be unlucky!" ”

However, he was also a little curious, he had reached this point before, why didn't the Jindan Grand Monk who was sitting in the Vast Mansion come forward to express his position again?

Although due to the rules, even this person can't interfere with the bidding of the fair, but he can rely on his identity to deter him, otherwise he won't worry about other monks doing the same?

"I'm afraid that in the vast building, it's not an iron bucket."

seemed to see what he was thinking, Qian Nishang, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but say out loud.

After hearing this, Ji Yuan showed a deep groan, and all kinds of information about the Vast Building suddenly appeared in his mind.

This force is different from Ming Xinxuan, there are not two or three proprietors in charge together, but all belong to one family, and the power can be said to be very concentrated.

But that's just what it looks like to outsiders.

In this family, there are still different voices, and the most powerful of them are the head of the family and the long house, each of which has a Jindan monk as an offering.

I just don't know which vein of the vast building the great monk who is biased towards the demon clan?

Ji Yuan thought to himself in his heart, and in the next trade fair, he sometimes made a bid and auctioned a few more precious spiritual objects, which happened to be the materials for casting the natal flying sword for Zhao Yuebai.

After that, he was completely a spectator, and never shouted for a certain spiritual object again.

On the contrary, Qian Nishang, when he entered the middle and back of the fair, he frequently competed with others, and the things he looked at ranged from magic weapons, magic weapons, to rare elixirs and spiritual mines.

"Now that the disaster relief in Qianyu City has completely ended, the people of the imperial court have taken over."

Seeing the look of doubt in Ji Yuan's eyes, Qian Nishang said meaningfully.

Hearing this, he knew in his heart that it should be this disaster relief, so that the other party had accumulated enough merit and could already start preparing for a breakthrough.

Regarding the exercises practiced by Qian Nishang, he has also heard about them during this time, which is a side branch of the lineage of the Arhat lineage of the protector of Buddhism, and whenever he breaks through the realm of the big and small, he needs to accumulate countless merits.

After the completion of the exercises, a large number of merits are gathered into a golden body, and the thunder and power are mighty in every gesture, which has the ability to deter and destroy the ghosts and demons in the world.

It's just that although this exercise is directly aimed at the golden pill, cultivated to an extremely high level, and has infinite power, the amount of merit required for each breakthrough is too terrifying.

However, once you start practicing, you can't transfer to practice or practice other exercises together unless you have completely achieved the exercises.

Ji Yuan didn't know what to say about this, and after sighing, he continued to look at the many monks, bidding for the treasures taken out by the vast building one after another.

Now that it is considered to have entered the backyard, every spiritual object presented in front of everyone's eyes has been competed for at least more than one hundred and fifty spirit coins.

Among them, there are several precious magic weapons, as well as a bottle of elixir that can improve cultivation, and they have been fought for a high price of more than 800 spirit coins!

Seeing that the amount of bidding was about to exceed 1,000, the emotions of many monks were gradually mobilized, and today's trade fair finally entered the most critical moment.

As a famous maid stepped off the high platform, and even the female nun who presided over the event withdrew, the originally hot trade fair suddenly fell into silence.

Under the watchful gaze of everyone, an old man stepped onto the high platform, his appearance looked ordinary, but his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Unexpectedly changed (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 158: Innate Prohibition

Presided over by the Jindan Grand Monk! ”

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, not only a little surprised by this, but also admired the handwriting of Haohanlou.

A great monk who formed the Jindan is already regarded as the top powerhouse in a county, even if it is in a mansion, he also has a very high status.

And among the nine prefectures and thirty-six counties of the Great Yu Dynasty, not every county can come out of a Jindan Great Monk!

Generally speaking, how can the Jindan Grand Monk say that he is also the ancestor of a sect, even in the imperial court, he is also a transcendent and noble existence, but now he has personally come down to preside over a trade fair?

Not only Ji Yuan, but also the many monks present, even a few young people from the demon clan, were also sighing at the handiwork of the vast building.

"Next, it's the highlight of today's trade fair."

The old man smiled happily, not too much of the majesty of a great monk, but a little amiable.

As his words fell, five Second Realm martial artists walked up to the high platform with wooden plates in their hands, each followed by a Second Realm monk by their side.

In such a grand scene, all the monks in the trade fair couldn't help but subconsciously began to look forward to it.

"First of all, the first piece, the Golden Yang Splitting Axe!"

The old man turned around and lifted the red cloth, his palm reached into the wooden plate, and then took out a long-handled battle axe.

The rich golden light suddenly burst out, and a mighty blazing yang qi swept the audience!

Dozens or hundreds of monks, under the spiritual pressure emanating from this treasure, couldn't help but be slightly distracted for a moment, and then a blazing heat appeared in their eyes.

"This treasure is made of dozens of fire spiritual materials, and there are eighteen innate prohibitions inside, with an initial price of nine hundred spirit coins!"

The old man smiled slightly, even if there was a wisp of mana poured into the battle axe.

With a slight flick of his wrist, a sharp edge fell from the blade of the axe, slashing into the void.

"A thousand spirit coins!"

A burly demon clan immediately shouted.

The one who started bidding at the first time was Wan Hu, who was born in the Red Flame Demon Domain and had the blood of the demon king.

The appearance of this demon is no different from that of the human race, the only difference is that the palms of one hand are furry, and there are a few black lines on the yellow hair.

"One thousand one hundred!"

In another room, someone followed suit and quoted a higher price.

As soon as the words of one person and one demon fell, several more people bid one after another, but in just a few breaths, the price of this Golden Yang Splitting Light Axe was shouted to 1,800 spirit coins!

As the price continued to rise, many monks were shocked and realized that the real fair had begun!

Everything that was previously just an "appetizer" is now a real "luxury feast".

"The magic weapon containing the eighteen innate prohibitions, if it is fully recovered, it is at least comparable to a great cultivator in the middle and late stages of the Jindan Realm."

Ji Yuan spoke, and his eyes were also full of shock.

The prohibitions in magic weapons and magic weapons are divided into two types: innate and acquired, and the gap between them is also very large.

The acquired prohibition is mostly engraved by the caster, which is theoretically slightly weaker, and it is difficult to achieve the degree of integration between each other.

The innate prohibition is the resonance and evolution of various spiritual materials in the casting process, just like the heaven and earth bestowed, and the power is generally much stronger than the acquired prohibition.

A magic weapon containing eighteen innate prohibitions, as long as there is enough mana or aura to support it, it is enough to be equivalent to a great cultivator in the middle and late stages of the Jindan Realm, and it can easily collapse mountains and rivers.

In the end, this Golden Yang Splitting Axe was captured by Wan Hu, who was born in the Red Flame Demon Domain, and quoted a sky-high price of 2,600 spirit coins!

If these spirit coins are converted into gold, without considering the premium, it is enough to be 260,000 taels, that is, 26 million taels of snowflake silver! :

This is already equivalent to the total tax revenue of Lingyang Mansion and the land of the five counties for nearly six years!

Chapter 158: Innate Prohibition