Chapter XXXIII

Just when there were more and more people, suddenly a voice came: "Who dares not to put my Wanjia in their eyes!" A powerful aura swept in.

A tall monk dressed in a gorgeous blue robe came slowly with a few juniors who practiced Qi at the first level. This monk's eyes were sharp, faintly revealing a cold murderous aura, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Uncle, it's you who are here!" Wan Lei happily ran behind this person, someone supported him, and he was even more rebellious.

"This is Wan Qingsong, a monk of the Ten Thousand Families!"

"How is it possible, I only practiced the second layer of Qi at the peak half a year ago, how can I be already at the fourth level of Qi cultivation now?" the monks in the crowd let out a burst of exclamations.

The person who came was the only son of Wan Yuntian, the ancestor of the Wan family, and Wan Qingsong, the father of Wantai.

Wan Yuntian, the ancestor of the Wan family, has been cultivating hard, hoping that one day he can break through the seventh layer of qi training and become a monk in the late stage of qi training, so Wan Qingsong is in charge of all the affairs of the Wan family.

"Hmph, I used to just hide my cultivation! What's all the fuss!" Wan Qingsong snorted coldly in the face of doubts.

However, Ye Qi guessed that he was afraid that his Wan family had received a lot of benefits from the Ten Thousand Bone Demon Venerable, so his cultivation could improve by leaps and bounds, advancing one after another, from the second layer of Qi training to the fourth level of Qi training in a short period of time.

Wan Qingsong made a threat, and in an instant, the monks who were still very dissatisfied just now were too frightened to speak. Wan Qingsong glanced at the onlookers viciously, and finally his sharp gaze fell on Ye Qi and the martial artist.

"It's disrespectful to our family, the old man can't keep you today!" Wan Qingsong came with a coercive momentum.

Ye Qi was now only a third-level Qi cultivator, and in the face of strong persecution, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's a big deal!" Ye Qi faced Wan Qingsong's oppression, thinking that his mother was also harmed by the Wan family, and couldn't help but be angry.

This anger rushed to the brain, and in an instant, the light brain was inducted and began to overclock, and the divine thoughts instantly soared...... The middle stage of the third layer of Qi training, the late stage of the third layer of Qi training, the fourth layer of Qi training, the late stage of the fourth layer of Qi training, and the fifth layer of Qi training......

At this time, Wan Qingsong, who was originally aggressive, suddenly changed his complexion, and seemed to have noticed something different, and even took a step back.

Just when the two sides were about to break out, I saw an old man in a white robe holding a big umbrella flying magic weapon, floating up. This person is the leader of the Jingyun Alliance.

"Wan Jushi, today is the opening day of Jingyun Yaji, don't cause disputes! Just look at the face of the old way, forget it!"

"Hmph!" Wan Qingsong snorted coldly, and left with Dingyi Zhenren. Ye Qi stopped overclocking at this time, and a feeling of exhaustion came to his mind.

"Thank you Daoyou! If Geng Biao can advance to become a monk in the future, he will definitely not dare to forget the great kindness of Daoyou!" the big man saluted Ye Qi. Then he immediately closed the stall and planned to leave Jingyun Yaji and find Fang to cultivate.

Ye Qi was a little tired at this time, so he found a private room in a teahouse, took out some spiritual grass that could repair his divine thoughts, put them in his mouth, and quietly cultivated his divine thoughts.

At this time, Wan Qingsong followed Dingyi Zhenren and walked slowly towards Jingyunmeng, but his eyes were a little dull, as if he was thinking about something.

"Shenjun, why did you ask me to be an assistant just now, I have now reached the middle stage of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation, and it is the time to raise the prestige of my ten thousand families!" Wan Qingsong asked in his mind.

"Hmph, that monk just now was extraordinary, his divine thoughts instantly skyrocketed to the fifth level of Qi training, and it seems to be rising, I'm afraid that this person is hiding his cultivation!" A mysterious voice sounded in Wan Qingsong's mind.

"Hidden Cultivation?Divine Monarch, can't you see his cultivation?" Wan Qingsong asked puzzled.

"Hmph, I'm just separating a trace of divine thought, and my power is limited. I only hope that I can buy spiritual objects that can help me unlock the seal on this auction house, but Liang Guo's spiritual energy is too weak, and it is basically useless to me! You are also useless, you have cultivated with my secret method for so long, and your cultivation is still so low!" The strange voice said dissatisfiedly.

"Now that my father has prepared a lot of mortal blood of the spiritual root, as long as I buy some coldest things this time, the seal on the Divine Monarch's body will definitely be unlocked!" Wan Qingsong said flatteringly.

And the voice just snorted coldly, and never spoke again.

In the private room of the teahouse, Ye Qi spent a full hour and a half before his divine thoughts slowly recovered.

"The cost of overclocking is still too great, I'm afraid that only when my cultivation improves, can I last for more time!" Ye Qi found a secluded place to change his outfit, and at the same time used the "Heavenly Hidden Technique" to change his breath, and then swaggered to the auction venue of Jingyun League.

At the end of the street, Jingyun Tower is a three-storey building with a mountain wall behind it. Through the passage from the roof of Jingyun Tower, you can enter the grotto of Jingyun Lingquan. Jingyunmeng's auction is on the third floor of Jingyun Building.

When Ye Qi came to Jingyun Tower, there were already a lot of people around.

"If you want to enter Jingyun Tower to participate in the transaction, you need to hand over ten spirit stones!" several Jingyun Alliance monks said arrogantly to the low-level scattered cultivators around.

Ye Qi just wanted to enter with his hat, but was stopped outside.

"It's all said, you must hand over the spirit stone!

"Do I have to hand over the spirit stone, so what do I have for this?" Ye Qi said, taking out an invitation.

"Invitation!" exclaimed from the crowd.

Jing Yunmeng's guard changed his face and immediately said, "Please come in the VIP!"

One of the monks also led Ye Qi directly to the third floor through the VIP passage on the side. "VIP, you have an invitation, you can choose a VIP box at will. ”

In the box, Ye Qi knew that the most luxurious one probably belonged to the Wan family and the royal family, so he chose a private room in a more remote location and sat down.

The box is only one or two zhang square, the tables and chairs are arranged very quaintly, and the fragrant spiritual tea is brewed on the table. The box has a direct view of the auction hall below, and there is also a layer of defense inside the box to prevent the probing of the gods.

There is also a red jade slip on the table in the box, as long as you enter the divine thought, you can communicate with the auctioneer and bid directly to avoid any interference.

Ye Qi came late, and soon the auction began.

First, Gu Laifeng, a long-bearded monk of Jingyun League, came to the stage and said a few words that were not nutritious, and then Dingyi Zhenren personally presided over it and took the stage to announce the start of the auction.

"The first lot, a medium-grade magic weapon, a water spirit shield, is a good defensive product! The starting price is 85 spirit stones. Each increase must not be less than 5 spirit stones. ”

“90”

“95”

After a series of bidding, this water spirit shield was sold at a price of 180 spirit stones, which was more suitable. Of course, more people know that there are good things to come.

The price of the first item at auction was very good, which made Dingyi Zhenren smile even more.

Soon the second item was put on display on the auction table.

"Medium-grade magic weapons, flame swords, fire attribute attack flying swords, the starting price is 230 spirit stones!"

“235......”

"240 ......" finally sold for 285 spirit stones.