Chapter 208: Treasure Hunting
In fact, if Jiang Yu wanted to hide his qi and put on an ordinary martial robe, no one would be able to notice him, even if it was a martial saint, it would be difficult to remember his description and posture, and he would only be regarded as the general of which martial saint he was.
And in his old habits, he usually did this, but most of them didn't know much about this commander of the Firehead Army.
Only a very few people who knew him well, such as Lu Wu, the monarch of the Wu Kingdom, would feel strange that he was acting in such a high-profile manner on such an occasion today.
Yangjing's Wusheng auction is located in Yangjing's Houshan Tianding Palace, which is the industry of Wuhua Commercial Bank, which is rarely open at ordinary times, and occasionally holds some large-scale chambers of commerce and auctions such as Wusheng Auction, and all of them who can enter here are leaders in martial arts practice.
Tianding Palace is known as the palace, in fact, the style is elegant, each martial saint has a wing room, each wing room has two Guan Tang to serve, when you need to compete with someone for the lot, you only need to tell the Guan Tang, and then written down by the Guan Tang, handed over to the specially trained Hu Que to hold it, sent to the hands of the auctioneer, no one knows which wing is which martial saint's, because the passage into the wing room from the outside winds up from the underground, and finally arrives at a circular stone hall, there are several stone doors, the martial saints choose a door at will, push in, after entering a tunnel with seven turns and eight bends, in order to enter the wing roomγ
Although it is so complicated, the advantage is that no one knows who took what, and there is no saying that after leaving the auction house, someone was robbed halfway, and the layout of any wing room is the same, and no one with a noble status or who has more money can enter a better wing room.
Such fairness makes the martial saints not care about the complexity of entering, but the design of the Rasheng family. Very impressive.
Because this auction was in Wuguo, Emperor Lu Wu came in person. I want to take this opportunity to learn more about the demeanor of the other Eight Kingdoms Martial Saints in Dongzhou, although there are many desolate beast territories between them. There is no war, but sometimes in the depths of the Desolate Beast Territory, there will also be friction between the martial saints of various countries, and it never hurts to know more.
Right now, Lu Wu suddenly saw such a high-profile appearance of Jiang Yu, the commander of the Huotou Army, and he was a little uncomfortable, and he was a little uncomfortable, and he said that the Huotou Army was the mysterious elite of my martial country, and Brother Jiang exposed himself like this. It's what to do.
Although there are doubts, Lu Wu attaches great importance to Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu is also extremely loyal to Wu Guo.
Moreover, Lu Wu knew that Jiang Yu was by no means an exaggerated person, and he had his purpose in doing this, after being surprised. and left him alone.
Lu Wu was surprised, and Wang Xi, who was sitting in the wing room not far from Lu Wu, Wang Xi, who also knew Jiang Yu quite well, was not surprised. On the contrary, there is some sighing.
can make the Grand Commander deliberately show up in order to get the Extreme Yang Flower, which shows the Grand Commander's appreciation for Xie Qingyun.
There are not many in this world. He himself counted about one, and Lao Nie could only be counted as half. There were only two people in the entire Huotou Army, and even Zhang Tao, the deputy commander of the Fire Cavalry, was not treated like this by Jiang Yu.
It's a pity that this Xie Qingyun is now uncertain about his life and death. I don't know if I can stand the appreciation of the Grand Commander.
It had been more than five months since Xie Qingyun fell into the Yuan Magnetic Abyss, or even the Crazy Magnetic Realm, and almost everyone else would have decided that they would die if they took the boat, except for Nie Shi, Wang Xi was also one of the people who firmly believed that Xie Qingyun still had the possibility of survival.
Therefore, Wang Xi never thought that Xie Qingyun had fallen, but only hoped that in February of the next year, he would go to the Crazy Magnetic Realm to find Xie Qingyun in person.
Soon, just as Wang Xi expected, the news that the commander of the Huotou Army was only interested in a kind of extreme yang flower that was not outstanding among the many lots, and began to spread around the auction room, after the martial saints entered the auction room, it was not impossible to communicate, everyone could see the lot in the middle of the auction through the window, and they could also shout out what they wanted to say to others through the pipe hall of the wing room.
Obviously, Jiang Yu deliberately revealed this, and clearly exposed the location of his wing, not afraid of being robbed afterwards, just to let the martial saints of all countries know that he doesn't want any other lots, the extreme yang flower is bound to win, don't do that senseless competition with him.
After a period of noisy discussion, the auction began, and as usual, the first one was the lot of the cushion field, an autumn water Changtian sword, which was regarded as a spiritual treasure, but because of some damage, although it was a martial saint-level spiritual treasure, it was not good.
Seven or eight people called the price at will, and they were auctioned away by the family of a martial saint in the Song Kingdom, which is considered a convention, and I wish the auction to be completed smoothly, and everyone will get their favorite baby.
In the next auction, all kinds of treasures compete for wonders, the most is naturally weapons and armor, and those who can show their faces here are either created by Dacheng craftsmen, or left behind by the predecessors of the martial saints who fell in the territory of the desolate beasts a hundred or even thousands of years ago, and were picked up by future generations.
In addition to these, there are also all kinds of elixirs, as well as some ingenious life crafts, such as wearing on the bones of the body and being used as a mechanism for walking.
Until the middle and late stages of the auction, the auctioneer asked someone to take out the polar yang flower, the value of the polar yang flower itself is not enough to appear in the middle and late section, but for people who need to save their lives, his value is even above all else.
The Polar Yang Flower is counted as a type of elixir and must be stored in the Land of Extreme Yin, so the people of the Wuhua Commercial House sealed him in a small transparent box, which is also counted as a magical craftsman, which can seal the Qi of Xuanyin for the Extreme Yang Flower to live forever without withering.
A red branch of the polar yang flower, three and a half red leaves, although small, looks like it is eye-catching, no matter what environment it is born in, the red to the extreme color, can always make people notice it first.
"This thing is called the Extreme Yang Flower, to grow in the land of extreme yin, it is useless for ordinary people, if it is poisoned by the deep yin, this thing as the main medicine, it will be able to bring the dead back to life. The auctioneer held up the transparent box, first explained the effect of the lot, and then said in a loud voice as before: "400,000 taels of silver will be auctioned." β
Soon a bird fluttered around the edge and flew to the hand of the auctioneer, no one could tell which box it flew from, the auctioneer took the paper roll from the mouth of the bird, looked at it, and said with a slight surprise: "Four hundred and fifty thousand taels." β
Immediately after that, another bird flew down, and after the auctioneer saw it, he said loudly: "500,000 taels of silver." β
"Hey......" The official voice fell. There were many martial saints or generals leaning against the window and railing, making surprised sounds. This increase of 50,000 taels of soldiers is not surprising, it is strange. When the first Hu Que appeared, everyone thought that it was sent by the commander of the Huotou Army, so adding 50,000 taels was also a sign of respect for the Wuhua Commercial Bank, and naturally even more to the Luo Sheng family.
But I didn't expect that just after this bird, the second bird flew here, and it also added 50,000 taels, so that it could fight with the commander of the Huotou Army so unscrupulously. Naturally, everyone is curious.
Although the mystery of the Huotou Army has been passed among many martial saints in Dongzhou, most people have not seen it with their own eyes, the heart of the martial saints has their own arrogance, and not everyone will be afraid of the Huotou Army of the Martial Kingdom.
It's just that this extreme yang flower is not a must, since Jiang Yu is so prominent, showing that he is in urgent need, then no one will be unwilling to be a favor.
But there are people who don't want to do that. Just when everyone was speculating whether this person also had relatives and friends who needed the Polar Yang Flower to save his life, the auctioneer said loudly: "Mengjing, the third chemical martial saint of Xia Suiguo, doesn't need this Extreme Yang Flower to save his life, just come here to see if he will encounter a good lot." It can be seen that what kind of bullshit Jiang Yu is so arrogant, fifty years ago, was there such a person among the martial saints? is about to rob him of his lottery. β
As soon as the name "Meng Jing!" came out, everyone present was shocked. Fifty-two years ago, this person was just a small martial saint in Suiguo, although he was quite famous. But it all came from his obedience, and then disappeared after being humiliated by a martial saint in their country, and only resurfaced two years ago, and three months later he heard that the martial saint who taught him died in the wilderness, and although he did not admit that he did it, he released the news, fifty years ago, he was lucky to get a inheritance of ten thousand years ago, and he was in retreat for fifty years, and now he is a three-dimensional martial saint, and he is going to travel to various countries, and he can say goodbye to the old-timers, and goodbye to the rising star of today.
Many people guessed that Meng Jing might come here to shoot, but they didn't expect that as soon as they came up, they would find trouble with Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu is less than 100 years old, fifty years ago, he was indeed not even a martial saint, and he did not have any adventures, with his own solid ability, he practiced all the way from the three martial arts masters to the second martial saints, and when he was a martial saint, he was also selected by Qingning Tianzong to practice for a period of time.
It is said that Jiang Yu and Meng Jing do not have any grudges, and Meng Jing himself said that he didn't know about this person fifty years ago, so in this way, it really has the taste of bullying others.
Among the martial arts cultivators, they are very disdainful of such a disinterested situation, relying on their high cultivation to bully weak martial artists, especially in the realm of martial saints, they all have their own arrogance, and such actions are even more despicable.
At that moment, someone deliberately changed his voice, blended into it with the Martial Saint Shenyuan, and said loudly: "Meng Jing, the old man didn't know you at the beginning, he only heard your name, and he was still thinking about how there could be such a villain among the Martial Saints. β
"Lao'er, who are you, dare not show your face, why do you need to change your voice. Meng Jing laughed, stood directly in front of the windowsill, and poked his head out: "No matter how shameless I am Meng Jing, I am also above board, how can I be like you and other turtles with shrunken heads." β
"Ahem......" The old martial saint was so angry that he coughed a few times for a while, unable to speak, and at that moment the entire Tianding Palace was left with only Meng Jing's laughter.
The Three Martial Saints, in the Nine Kingdoms of Dongzhou, can be almost vertically and horizontally, even if they are besieged by the two Martial Saints, they will not be defeated at all, at least they have the ability to leave without a fight, this Meng Jing is so arrogant, everyone feels that the news he released two years ago should be true, and this person's cultivation has really reached the Three Transformations.
In the Nine Kingdoms of Dongzhou, it is not that there are no Three Transformation Martial Saints, but they have all been practicing for many years, and they are close to five hundred years old, and they are all in retreat at home, wanting to break through to the ethereal Martial Immortal Realm, so as to live forever.
This Meng Jing is now less than three hundred years old, and he is already a cultivator of the three transformations, so arrogant, although it is disdainful, he also has this qualification.
"Meng Jing, the old-timers must want to take a certain lot, and they will not show their true voice, which is also a respect for the rules set by the Rasheng family. Wang Xiben didn't fancy any lots, he had no scruples, he appeared on the windowsill at the moment, and also sent a voice with the Martial Sage Shenyuan: "It is your ability to show up in Mengjing, you can attack the old-timers like this, isn't it slandering the rules of the Luo Sheng family, the Sanhua Martial Saint? I see, the Luo Sheng family may not take you in their eyes." β
As soon as Wang Xi exited, he brought out the Luo Sheng family, brought out the forces behind the Martial Saint Auction, and directly blocked Meng Jing's tongue.
"Well said!"
"Not bad. Meng Jing, do you dare to be disrespectful to the Luo Sheng family?"
At that moment, several martial saints changed their tones and scolded angrily.
"You ......" Meng Jing froze for a while. But immediately sneered: "The Luo Sheng family should be respected, but you people." Is it worthy of my respect, who was the first to speak just now, I have never seen it, and he is a junior, why is he so rude?"
Wang Xi laughed: "Under Wang Xi, a martial saint, he is only forty years old this year. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and no one knew that there was a forty-year-old martial saint in the martial country. One by one, they couldn't believe it and went to see Wang Xi.
"Under the guidance of the commander of the Huotou Army, thanks to the good of the Great Commander's professor, he became a martial saint at the age of thirty-seven. Wang Xi wanted such an effect, and smiled slightly: "If you judge the seniority according to age, that old-timer is your grandfather, why don't you respect him? If it is calculated according to talent, my talent is afraid that it is a hundred times higher than yours, so what should I respect you?!"
Wang Xi was selected to become the chief instructor of the Beast Extermination Battalion, in addition to cultivation. It is also related to his good words, which is just vividly reflected at the moment, forcing Du Mengjing to be speechless for a while.
"Haha, Meng Jing. What else do you have to say!"
"Meng Jing Xiaoer, shameless and cheap, finally someone cleaned him up. β
Present. A few more people made mocking remarks, but some of them meant. Wang Xi could hear that he was scolding Meng Jing sarcastically. In fact, he is harming Wang Xi, and Meng Jing naturally does not dare to make any changes here, but if it is in the wilderness, Meng Jing can kill the martial saint of his country, and he may not be able to wait for Wang Xi to kill him with force, and if the three martial saints want to do it, Wang Xi will never be his opponent.
Although there is no war between countries, they are all secretly competing in strength, and some narrow-minded people are extremely excited when they see the martial saints of other countries slaughtering.
It's the same now, when someone shouts, someone starts to heckle.
"Ill-intentioned!" At this moment, from the wing room of Jiang Yu, the commander of the Huotou Army, there was a shock, this sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, only falling into the world, making everyone present a little dazed.
After a few breaths, several people screamed loudly in a row, and then heard several bangbangs, apparently someone fell in the wing.
"Jiang Yu, why are you?" the official endured his headache and said loudly, he is a member of the Wuhua Commercial Bank, and he has the support of the Rasheng family, although he only has the cultivation of the Three Transformations Martial Arts, on his territory, there is no need to be afraid of any Martial Saint.
"I'm sorry. Jiang Yu's voice was soft and clear, and without the muffled thunder of Fang Cai, this sound couldn't help it, and immediately made everyone's boredom disappear invisibly: "It's just a small lesson for a few people with bad intentions who framed my brother Wang, a total of five, who are temporarily deaf, and after the auction, they will recover." β
Jiang Yu's two words, a rolling thunder, a clear sound, the rolling thunder shocked everyone's minds, and could accurately shock the person who was about to attack to lose his hearing and fall to the ground. And Qingming can completely eliminate everyone's boredom, the most terrifying thing is that there are half of the martial saints here, and among the five people who were deafened by him, there are also three martial saints, two are martial saints, and there are also three martial arts cultivators.
With the snap of his fingers, sending out the sound and distinguishing the different levels of attack according to the person, this terrifying combat power is enough to make everyone speechless in shock.
It can be said that in front of Jiang Yu, this Tianding Palace's defense resistance is a joke at all, he has to be determined to look and listen to tell who got which lot, and he is determined to rob it, Tianding Palace can't stop it at all.
"Commander Jiang really lives up to his reputation, I'm afraid that your spiritual sense will be several times stronger than me. Soon, an old man spoke, it was the first person who started to target Meng Jing, and this time he used his own voice to show his respect for Jiang Yu.
"The predecessors praised falsely, and in the face of the young people who can't be killed, they can only punish them with a small punishment. Jiang Yu smiled slightly, arched his hand into the air, although he could distinguish the direction of the senior, but he did not face there, which was regarded as a reward for the senior.
Then he turned to the window of the wing room to Meng Jing and said, "Meng Jing, do you still want to compete with Zai Xia for this extreme yang flower?"
"Fight, naturally have to fight, I know the rules of this martial saint store, you must pay cash or treasure!" Meng Jing sneered: "I didn't expect that such a genius as you has appeared in the past fifty years, but it is just that the spiritual sense is stronger, how can I be afraid of you." β
Without waiting for Jiang Yu to answer, Meng Jing said again: "Forget what Xuanyin is going to take your time, be happy, I have a three-transformation spirit treasure, Da Luo Yin Yang Knife, can you change this extreme yang flower!"
"What?Da Luo Yin Yang Knife?!" Meng Jing's words were no less powerful than Jiang Yu's rolling thunder, but this power came from the name of the sword, not his voice.
"Da Luo Yin Yang Knife?!"
"How is that possible?!"
"Meng Jing, if you really have it, take it out and take a look. β
Da Luo Yin Yang Knife is the weapon of a genius martial saint in Dongzhou thousands of years ago, this martial saint used this knife to hunt and kill thirty-two three-transformation beast generals and six beast kings, and was finally tracked by a powerful beast king and died on the spot.
In the face of the Beast King with a martial saint, he can still kill six, which is a miracle among miracles among the human race.
And the Da Luo Yin Yang Knife has also been lost since then, and it has to be surprising that it is in Meng Jing's hands at this time.
"Haha, a bun of dirt buns. Meng Jing laughed wildly: "This is just one of the inheritances I have obtained, I am not afraid to say it, it is impossible for you to snatch other treasures from me with my cultivation, all that can be grabbed are martial immortals, and they don't disdain to rob me of these three spiritual treasures, and they are of little use to martial immortals." (To be continued......)
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