Chapter 951: Auction and Sect Competition
The fighting method is still a man and a woman, two mirage monks.
The male cultivator is tall, rugged-looking, and can be very flexible to resist the wind, and when a simple wind flying technique is cast, it is very flexible and flashing in the air like a bird.
This son's speed is extremely fast among the Dragon and Tiger Monks, and with the complementarity of his illusion methods, he can conjure up multiple figures at once, and even the Dragon and Tiger Monks of the same generation in the Mirage Hall are difficult to capture for a while which is his true body.
This person is very popular, there are many female cultivators in the Mirage Hall who have seen him shoot, and he is also quite popular among male cultivators, every time he makes a move, in addition to female cultivators, there are also many male cultivators who shout for him.
His opponent, the female cultivator sacrificed a sword, the sword aura was shocking, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the two fought fiercely.
He Qi used Taiyi Wangqi Technique and Divine Sense to see that the fighting methods of these two people were less and more real, and each attack was not weak.
After fighting to a stick of incense, this male cultivator sacrificed a seven-colored magic weapon, and suddenly his illusion power increased greatly, and nine birds of prey were conjured up at once.
Birds of prey spread their wings, sand and dust fly, covering the sky and the sun.
The shouts of the Mirage monks cheering him on reached their climax.
Knock! knock! knock!" The sound of the piano tearing through the sky and cracking the clouds came from the announcement, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and ten thousand bells rang in unison, which shocked the eardrums of some of the dragon and tiger monks present, and their hearts were palpitating and shaking.
The monk holding the qin, with a peerless demeanor, is the indifferent beautiful girl who just took out the sword.
The sound of the piano swept away all illusions.
He Qi knows this daughter, she is Xiao Xingzhu, the granddaughter of Xiao Baifu, the elder of the Mirage Palace.
He Qi had heard the beautiful sound she played, but he didn't expect this woman to have such attainments in the piano path.
The monks in the Mirage Hall are majoring in the Illusion Dao, but there are also monks in the sect who are proficient in breaking illusions, after all, a sect with a long heritage, when he knows the strengths of his exercises, he should also let his disciples understand the shortcomings of his sect's exercises.
Ten days later, the Colorful Mirage Hall gathered dozens of Returning Origin Realm monks, and even the other two late Returning Origin Realm Great Monks from the Northern Plains and the Ice Sea all came to the Colorful Mirage Palace.
The masters gathered, and the monks of the Returning Source Realm who originally wanted to participate in the thirty-year annual event in Beiyuan City all came to the Mirage Hall without exception.
Even if they didn't receive a special invitation to the mirage, they didn't want to miss it.
The Returning Origin Realm monk took the initiative to visit, and of course the Mirage Hall did not have a reason to turn people away, but in terms of the specifications of the reception, it was not as high as usual for a while.
At the same time, Kitahara Castle's 30-year auction event is underway.
The auction meeting was held in a huge hall, with Chi Wushuang and Luo Feng presiding over the overall situation.
The low-ranking monks were not yet aware of the change in the departure of the top figures, but the Dragon and Tiger monks were very excited about this rare opportunity.
The departure of the Returning Origin Realm monks meant that they had fewer scruples and fewer opponents who did not dare to compete with them.
It was precisely because of the absence of the Returning Origin Realm monks that some of the Dragon and Tiger Late Stage Monks had the opportunity to sit in the VIP space originally prepared for the Returning Origin Realm monks.
Looking out from the VIP room, through an invisible layer of prohibition, the hall below is like a huge square, and from this angle, there will be a sense of superiority.
The main hall is distributed in a bowl, low in the middle and high on all sides, and countless small spaces are separated by carved screens.
Each small screen separates the space from the number, and the ordinary seats below are not as privacy-conscious as the VIP rooms, but they are still done at a pretty good level.
Being able to participate in the grand auction of the 30th anniversary of the Northern Plains and being able to sit in the VIP seat is enough for the Dragon and Tiger Monks to brag for a while.
Even if there are many treasures missing from the Returning Origin Realm cultivators in this grand event, it is certain that there are many other genius earth treasures that contain the essence of the five elements, and there are many cherished elixirs.
Bi Beixi got an ordinary admission ticket.
Chi Wushuang did not suppress the bloodline at this time to recover his tall and mighty body, while Luo Feng released his four-headed spirit beast and guarded the four directions of the auction table.
The four seventh-order demon beasts emitted a powerful demonic aura, and in addition to this, there was also a powerful magic circle running endlessly.
In fact, even without these means, no Dragon and Tiger Monk would dare to smash the field in Beiyuan City right now.
After all, the name of the Tiger of the Red Green Rainbow Northern Plains is not called in vain, and whoever dares to force it here will definitely end up miserable.
"Sen Luo Fa Robe!" Luo Feng shouted.
As he spoke, a tall, beautiful woman in a red dress showed around a pitch-black robe with an eerie skull emblazoned on it.
Don't look at it as just a robe, it's actually a low-grade first-order magic weapon.
The net worth and cultivation of many monks in the middle and late Dragon Tiger periods, the robes they wear are often not magic weapons, but only the best spiritual weapon-level Taoist robes, of course, this is not to say that these monks can't afford such a robe, but they are not interested in it at all, there is no need for this.
You must know that this is just a low-grade first-order magic weapon, and the protective power of the magic weapon of the Dao robe is very limited.
Dragon and Tiger mid-stage cultivators and Dragon Tiger late-stage cultivators, none of their magic weapon attacks can be resisted by this Dao robe, in the eyes of these monks, compared to this magic weapon with limited guardian power, other dodge methods, and various armor are better than it.
In the auction hall, many monks held the same opinion.
But there are a lot of people, not all of them have this idea, this is the benefit of gathering people, you look at it this way, you don't buy it, but others see it as an excellent treasure, he will buy it.
Sure enough, when the girl in the red dress showed off her robe, some Dragon and Tiger monks were very moved.
"Magic weapon-level Dao clothes!" Luo Feng said in a demagogic voice:
"This Dao robe is carefully woven by the black jade spirit silkworm that is more than a thousand years old, and there is a heavy active defensive Tiangang forbidden in the Dao robe, as long as the sacrifice is successful, our monks do not need to deliberately urge it, and the mana contained in it can be fearless of the crazy attack of any fourth-order demon beast!"
It seems to be a brutal experience, but in fact, the fourth-order demon beast is only quite a late-stage fugue monk.
The shield laid out by any Dragon Tiger Monk could also withstand the attacks of almost all fourth-order demon beasts.
What Luo Feng said meant that this Sen Luo Dao Yi could only withstand the attack of the fourth-order demon beast, and when facing the attack of the fifth-order demon beast, he had to urge the true yuan by himself.
"This first-order magic weapon-level Taoist robe, the price is not expensive, 30,000 high-grade spirit stones will be auctioned, and the one with the highest price will get it, and the price increase cannot be less than 300 spirit stones each time. ”
Thirty thousand pieces of low-grade first-order magic weapons, this price is not expensive, and of course it cannot be called cheap.
However, this is the starting price, not the transaction price, and if the price is not high, it is also a good choice for monks who cannot afford high-end armor.
"Thirty in case I want it!"
The bidding for this Senluo robe officially opened, and the people who participated in the bidding for this magic weapon were all monks who had just entered the early stage of the Dragon and Tiger, and some of them were Xuandan monks who were not pure in the true yuan.
After flipping through the bidding, this Senluo robe was sold for 38,000 high-grade spirit stones, and was bought by the sixty-seventh buyer in the ordinary seat.
It's just a small dish of sauerkraut before a big meal.
The people who participated in the bidding were all weak Dragon and Tiger Monks, and many Dragon and Tiger Monks in the ordinary seats, as well as the really wealthy Dragon and Tiger Monks in the VIP seats behind, did not mean to participate in it.
At this time, the battle between the dragon and tiger monks in the Mirage Hall reached the key point of the Gao Dynasty, and the thirty dragon and tiger monks began to chase the top ten rankings, which was related to the welfare and status in the future, and the masters of the Dragon and Tiger Stage in the Mirage Hall all tried their best to start attacking.
At this time, the battle attracted all the guests, and dozens of Returning Origin Realm monks all brought their disciples to watch.
This time the evaluation within the sect was grand and unprecedented, and it had never been so lively in the history of the Mirage Hall since its opening, and there had never been a grand occasion of dozens of Returning Origin Realm monks watching the battle.
This time, the fighting method was chosen in front of the Yunxia Palace, and the Yunxia Hall was truly floating in the clouds.
The main hall bloomed with brilliance, permeated with a breath of immortal aura, Bixiazi sat on a cloud of red clouds, and dozens of monks of the Origin Realm sat on the left and right sides in turn, invisibly, showing the supreme status of the Mirage Hall as the absolute overlord of the Northern Plains.
Compared with a few days ago, there were a few more unfamiliar return to the source realm, and He Qi's gaze quickly fell on a young woman, the woman had bright eyes and teeth, looking delicate, but faintly with a flattery.
It was not this woman's face that attracted Heqi, but the other red-clothed girl behind this Returning Origin Realm female cultivator.
This person has been in his twentieth year, and the monk in the late stage of the fugue is cultivated, and this woman is pure to the extreme. Regardless of quantity, just quality, this female fire true element is still above the fire true element that she transformed into the five elements with the chaos true element.
He Qi compared her with Ji Yanlin's memory in his memory, and the Ji Yanlin's fire system true yuan during the iQue period was far less pure than her, which means that either this female fire system spiritual root is much better than Ji Yanlin, or this woman has a special treasure with a powerful fire system.
If it is because of the spiritual root bonus, then this woman's fire spirit root must be unparalleled, at least reaching the upper level of the heavenly level, or even better than this.
There is also the delicate facial features of the woman in red, which are exactly the same as the other female cultivator in He Qi's memory.
"Heavenly Sword Xuannu?"
He Qi quickly denied this idea, the aura of the two was completely different, the Heavenly Sword Xuannu was a sword cultivator, she was a fugue monk decades ago, and then there was the value of the sect, at this time it should have broken through the Dragon and Tiger Period, at least it was a Dragon and Tiger early stage monk.
The female cultivator of the Guiyuan Realm in palace costume felt He Qi's gaze, and the young woman's eyes glanced at her, and met He Qi's gaze in the air.
He Qi was a little surprised, the other party was able to look at him from the crowd, and I don't know if the other party sent out his own peep, or an occasional discovery.
He Qi grinned lightly, nodded slightly, and greeted the other party.
After waiting for a while, a fresh smile bloomed on her face, and she also nodded lightly and saluted back.
Bai Qingqi's divine sense transmitted the sound and asked Shu Yuanjun:
"Do you know the monk in Tsing Yi on the other side?" 166 Reading Network