Chapter Forty-Seven: Where's the Unreasonable?

Halfway through the afternoon auction, there were still many monks staring at the auction booth.

Today is the first day of the free auction, and naturally there are many monks who are anxious to use their money to sell their lots today in exchange for money to buy the materials they need, but most of them have only appeared on the stage three or four times.

Like Mu Chen, who has been on stage eight times, it is indeed rare.

After Mu Chen sold eight materials, he already had a thousand taels of silver in his pocket, which was closer to his goal, and he was happy in his heart.

It was just that when he walked back to the group of cultivators, he was suddenly stopped by a monk from the seventy-two sects.

"Fellow initiates, please stay!"

The voice came from behind him, Mu Chen slowly stopped, turned around suspiciously, and saw two male cultivators stepping over, both dressed in splendid clothes, and their breath was magnificent.

The monk who opened his mouth to stop Mu Chen was not too tall, with clear and handsome facial features, and a smile in his eyebrows.

He looks humble and easy-going, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate him, and he is wearing a red cloud robe, with dark cloud sleeves......

It turned out to be the youngest of the four Instrument Sect monks that Zhang Banxian pointed out to him in the morning.

The monk beside him was even younger, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance, with a domineering disdain in his eyes, and a graceful and elegant demeanor in the mighty and vast.

The monk was dressed in a goose-yellow robe with gold trim, his black and dense hair was pulled up by a golden crown, his sword eyebrows were facing upwards, and his sideburns were like a knife, and he seemed to have a bit of a frenzied momentum, and he did not say a word.

Seeing Mu Chen looking at himself, the Instrument Sect monk hurriedly introduced.

"My name is Youqian, I am under the tutelage of Mr. Zhang Yajiu, and I am from the Sword Pavilion of the Yecheng Qizong Sect. ”

"This is my good friend, surnamed Yu, named Si Nian, from the Guangxin Phantom Sword League, the leader of the Phantom Sword League, is his master. ”

"Prince Youqian, Prince Yu Sinian, fortunately!"

Mu Chen hurriedly bowed with both hands and nodded in worship, and he was indeed surprised in his heart.

This Instrument Sect Sword Pavilion is the most powerful sect among the seven branches of the Instrument Sect, after all, the immortal weapons of the monks in the world are not the same, but the most common is the immortal sword.

The sword is the god of the weapon, there is the style of a gentleman, in many weapons, the sword represents the god of subduing demons and subduing demons, but also represents righteousness and determination, the sword pavilion is famous for refining swords, and the business is naturally prosperous.

Not to mention the Phantom Sword Alliance, the disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance have all entered the Dao with swords, they are upright, and they have always guarded most of the southern regions of the Shenzhou Continent, and their strength in the four major sects is also among the best.

At the same time, Yecheng and Guangxin are both located in the south of Shenzhou, and because of this, the Phantom Sword Alliance and the Sword Pavilion of the Instrument Sect have close contacts, and it is normal for the disciples of the Sword Pavilion of the Instrument Sect and the disciples of the Illusory Sword Alliance to come to this Autumn City auction together.

It's just that these two came at this time, but Mu Chen didn't know what they were looking for him.

"The two initiates are polite, my name is Mu Chen, I am from the Bamboo Sword Hall in Shuzhong, and I studied under Qin Xiuzi, the former sect leader of the Bamboo Sword Hall. ”

"I don't know if Prince Youqian called Mu Chen at this time, is there something wrong?"

"There are some things I want to discuss with you, Mu Gongzi, can you take a step to speak?"

Youqian also made a salute, without any arrogance of a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, and waved his left hand and pointed to the side.

Mu Chen only said Zhang Banxian first, and then came to the outside of the empty venue with these two people, Mu Chen asked again, although he was used to treating people politely, but he didn't want to waste time because of other things and delay the business.

"Mu Gongzi, since you are in a hurry, I will say it directly. ”

"I've seen you auction materials on the stage several times, and these materials are taken from different demon beasts, and I see that you seem to have the intention of going on stage, so I boldly guess that you still have a lot of materials to sell, right?"

You Qian rolled his cunning eyes, and when he saw that Mu Chen hesitated for a while, he knew that he had guessed correctly, so he continued:

"Actually, this is the case, our Sword Pavilion will provide a large number of immortal swords for the disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance to use every year, and their group of people only know how to practice swords, and the immortal swords that are of inferior quality will be used every month. ”

"Because in order to ensure the quality, the fairy sword we provided to the Phantom Sword Alliance needs to be refined with demon beast materials that show signs of murder, so that the refined immortals can withstand their crazy use, and they will not use a bad batch every time they kill the demon beast. ”

"So I think if you still have a batch of materials in your hand, you might as well sell them to us directly, so as to save the trouble of auctioning. ”

"Of course, we will never lower the price, and we will increase the market price by five percent, as long as the quality of the materials provided is medium to high, how many are needed. ”

After Mu Chen understood the intention of the two, his young face was suddenly full of sunshine, and he only felt that the time was running and the weather was clear.

Originally, he didn't want to be on that auction table again, and as he said, if the disciples of the Phantom Sword Alliance had a great chance of being damaged when using the immortal sword, then these disciples would not casually refine the natal immortal weapon.

After all, if the natal immortal weapon is damaged, the owner of the artifact will not suffer less damage than the immortal weapon.

"It's so good, I do have some materials on me, if your sect urgently needs it, of course there is no problem in selling it to you. ”

Youqian's face was happy, but Yu Sinian was still staring at Mu Chen expressionlessly, as if he suspected that there was a ghost on him, and he didn't give him a good look.

They found a quiet room in the Eight Treasures Pavilion to trade, and when Mu Chen took out the materials from the demon beast leader one by one, You Qian took out a golden abacus and quickly flicked the abacus with his fingers.

Yu Sinian squinted and sat aside, and when he saw the neat and tidy demon beast materials, he suddenly opened his mouth, and his speech was not good.

"Let me ask you, where did you kill these monsters?"

Mu Chen was a little uncomfortable with this kind of questioning and domineering questioning, and his eyes also showed a bit of grandeur, but he quickly hid it.

He got up from the ground, with a spring breeze on his face, and replied with a smile.

"At the bottom of a barren mountain cliff outside Chongqing City, there is a naturally formed aura vortex at the bottom of the cliff, which has attracted a lot of demon beasts to entrench there, of course, it has been destroyed by me and a friend of the Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace a few days ago. ”

"Oh, by the way, Yucheng is a small county town on the edge of our Shuzhong, under the jurisdiction of Zhujian Hall, and Mu has never crossed the line to kill demon beasts. ”

In the face of Mu Chen's patient explanation, Yu Sinian exhaled a disdain from his nostrils, and still didn't look at him squarely.

Yu Sinian used a white sword to pick up the beast bones and skins, showed the incision to You Qian and Mu Chen, and snorted coldly again.

"I know the swordsmanship of Zhujian Hall, with Tai Chi sword, only the heavy moves are good-looking, and the sword qi is soft, and it is impossible to cut out such a clean wound. ”

"Not to mention the Purple Cloud Ding Heavenly Palace, a group of women who practice strange exercises can't even figure out the basic moves of the sword, let alone cut out this kind of sword edge. ”

"Say!"

"Which demon beast materials did you steal from that group of poor sour Taoist priests, and dare to sell them at auction blatantly!"

"It's a shame that you're still a disciple of the Seventy-Two Sects, and you mix with that group of loose cultivators all day long, don't you even want to lose face!"