Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Heavenly Eagle Immortal Knife Gentleman Lu

The gray-robed man nodded, he was also surprised that Luo Chuan was able to break free from the shackles of the sword, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Thirty thousand Yin coins at a time. ”

"Thirty thousand Yin coins twice. ”

"The third ...... of 30,000 Yin coins"

Maniac laughter interrupted the gray-robed man's calculations.

Everyone looked at Chen Yusheng one after another, some frowned, and some shook their heads. The winner has been decided, and Chen Xiaogongzi of Kunting Mountain finally lost to the mysterious secular boy in this auction. Although it is a bit of a loss of face, this is not a fighting method after all, and if you lose, you will lose, and it is not a big deal.

Although most of the sect monks in the crowd were on Chen Yusheng's side, it could be seen that Chen Yusheng had interrupted the auction process again and again, and he was also a little dissatisfied.

"As I remember correctly, all the auction houses in the Wind Rise Hall have a rule. If the cash is not enough at the time of the auction, you can use your belongings as collateral. Chen Yusheng stopped daxiao and said lightly.

Indeed, there is such a rule. The gray-robed man on the stage nodded: "In addition, you can also collect enough money on the spot for a limited time of half an hour." ”

"That's very good. Chen Yusheng tilted his head, looked at Luo Chuan with extremely playful eyes for a while, and then pointed to the military servants beside him: "Ten male martial artists, six maidservants, Qibao Zhai look at it and give a price." ”

Silent.

Most of the onlookers looked at Luo Chuan with regret, and even Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren also showed regret.

No one expected that at the juncture of Zuihou, Chen Yusheng would sell sixteen martial servants in one go. Domineering methods, and the mentality of not admitting defeat were exposed at this auction. The sect monks in the crowd of onlookers secretly paid attention.

"Childe, don't abandon Xiao Yu!"

"Childe is good, take back your life......"

The four beautiful female maids cried and hugged Chen Yusheng's thigh, Chen Yusheng was unmoved, and looked at Luo Chuan with a sneer.

"Ahem...... Ten male martial artists, measured according to age, skill, and appearance, a total of 8,000 Yin coins. The four female warriors, measured according to their appearance, age, and skill, are worth about 14,000 yin coins. After deducting all kinds of taxes, a total of 20,000 Yin coins were paid to Chen Gongzi. After discussing with the proprietor of Qibao Zhai, the gray-robed desolate people on the stage walked back and asked with a smile, "Do you want to trade now?"

"Don't be verbose, let's trade. Chen Yusheng waved his hand and said impatiently.

The four female martial artists cried and cried, and when they heard Chen Yusheng's words, they stopped sobbing, all of them were full of resentment. Although it was humiliating to follow Chen Yusheng, it was better than worrying all day long, and being auctioned again, who knows what kind of temperament the new owner will be.

Immortal Dao is ruthless, and the lower the status, the more powerless he is to fight.

A gray-robed wrestler walked out of Qibao Zhai, dragged away fourteen military servants, and handed over a money bag full of 20,000 Yin coins to Chen Yusheng.

Chen Yusheng nodded, and then raised his hand: "Fifty thousand Yin coins." ”

The dust settled, and there was no more suspense. The onlookers sighed in their hearts.

"Fifty thousand yin coins once. ”

"Fifty thousand Yin coins twice. ”

"50,000 Yin Coin ......"

"Wait!" the young man's voice rang out.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the onlookers looked at Luo Chuan in surprise, looking up and down, but they couldn't see that there was anything valuable on him.

"Don't tell Ben Gongzi, you're going to sell them too. If this is the case, this son has no choice but to admit defeat. Chen Yusheng's eyes fell on the scattered people around Luo Chuan, and said playfully.

Several scattered people looked angry.

"Bold!" said Takeju's face was furious.

"What an uneducated boy, I don't know which master taught him. Sun Zhongyuan snorted.

Four murderous auras rose from Nansun Beiwu's side and rushed straight towards Chen Yusheng.

"Useless old stuff. At a lot of age, I don't lie in bed and save a coffin book, I run here to toss blindly. Chen Yusheng's eyes suddenly lit up, the silver sword light flashed, and the sword breath rose again, shaking the four scattered people with the strength of one person, effortlessly.

The sword breath swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, all turned into knife shapes, and at the top of the inner hall, it was like a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping, suppressing the four murderous aura.

"Hmph. Wu Juren couldn't look at it, his eyes rolled over, his murderous aura rose, and he crashed into the sword.

The murderous aura of the Wuju people was obviously stronger than the previous four scattered people, and the five scattered people released their murderous aura at the same time, Rao is Chen Yusheng couldn't bear it, his body shook, the sword breath collapsed, and an abnormal flush flashed on his face.

Even so, Chen Yusheng's strength still surprised many of the monks present. Building the fourth order of the foundation, with the power of one person, hard to shake five old and spicy scattered people, although it is said to be with a knife, it is enough to be proud.

"Who is his master? Even if you do, what's the use. ”

The cold voice echoed in the Wind Rising Hall, and the five murderous auras melted in an instant like solid ice meeting boiling water. Including the Wuju people, the five scattered people retreated three steps at the same time, their faces were pale, and blood was spilling from seven holes.

Buyi Daoist appeared in front of Qibao Zhai, he didn't look very old, that is, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his face was white and beardless, and he looked like a secular scholar. But anyone who knows him will never be underestimated because of his appearance.

"Oh my God, Lu Fanshuang is here too. ”

"Lu Fanshuang is merciful. ”

"Kunting Mountain, Heavenly Eagle Immortal Dao listens to his tone, is Chen Yusheng his disciple?"

Everyone was still discussing, Chen Yusheng had already strode up, and he thought to the end: "Why is the master here?" Apprentices pay homage to the master. ”

"Sure enough. ”

"Lu Fanshuang is not yet fifty years old this year, and he has just broken through the infant realm, Chen Yusheng is less than twenty this year, and he has already built a great foundation. This pair of masters and apprentices is right. ”

"Of the seven seven-rank sects in the Tiannan Domain, Kunting Mountain can rank in the top three all year round, and it has its own reason. ”

With the appearance of Lu Fanshuang, the atmosphere in the inner hall was no longer as casual as before. Although the scattered people are unwilling, in front of the powerful monks who have really stepped into the immortal path, they are just ants, and they no longer dare to make a rash move.

After building the fourth order, he began to spread the fire and establish the Yellow Court, and only after the establishment of the Yellow Court could he refine the True Pill. There are also four orders in the True Dan Realm, and each level is vastly different. After the fourth order of the True Dan, it is the Infant Transformation Realm. It is conceivable that the gap between the Infant Transformation Realm and the Sanren who is equivalent to the fourth order of foundation building is simply a heaven and a place, and it can no longer be measured by the strength of Liliang.

For a while, everyone's attention was focused on Lu Fanshuang, and the auction that had not yet ended became secondary.

"Playful! Lu Fan said expressionlessly.

Although he was scolding Chen Yusheng and his tone was cold, everyone could hear a hint of pampering from it.

"The master has taught me a lesson. Chen Yusheng was still a little arrogant at this time, lowered his eyebrows, and said obediently: "That female martial servant is still a virgin, and she has not been filthy, and the disciple originally wanted to bring her back to Kunting Mountain to serve her master." The master has no shortage of elixirs or magic weapons, and his fiftieth birthday is approaching, and the disciple really can't think of anything that can be used as a congratulatory gift. ”

"You have a heart. It's a pity that you have a 'heart', after all, you are still mortal. Lu Fanshuang said lightly, but he didn't mean to continue to blame Chen Yusheng.

Qibao Zhai was quiet in front of it, and only the afterflow wind echoed.

Whether it was the monks of the sect or the wastelanders who came to see the excitement, they were all moved by Lu Fanshuang's last sentence and thoughtful.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's voice sounded out of place.

"Give me half an hour. ”

Everyone was a little stunned, including Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren, who were also a little confused.

"Your Excellency just said that there is a rule in the Fengqi Palace, which can be used for half an hour to make money. I don't know if it counts?" Luo Chuan looked at the gray-robed man on the stage.

"Of course it counts. The gray-robed man replied.

Qibao Zhai was quiet at first, and then boiled in a blink of an eye.

The gaze that looked at Luo Chuan suddenly became wonderful.

This young martial artist from the world didn't even admit defeat! Didn't he see the situation clearly?

"Don't give up yet, do you think someone will lend you money?" Chen Yusheng let out a low chuckle, obviously suppressing his anger.

There are indeed a lot of rich immortals, wastelands, or aliens in the Fengqi Palace, and some of them can even squander 100,200,000 without blinking an eye, and the reason why they didn't come to participate in the auction is because of their lack of interest, and second, because of the disciples of the immortal family. Who wants to make a feud with these geniuses and future masters of the Tiannan Immortal Dao Realm?

At present, Kunting Mountain has become a famous master, and the Heavenly Eagle Immortal Sword Lu Fanshuang is coming, and no one will risk offending Lu Fanshuang to lend money to Luo Chuan.

"Yu Sheng, shut up. Lu Fanshuang's voice sounded.

Chen Yusheng glared at Luo Chuan coldly and stopped talking.

"It is worthy of the immortal family of Kunting Mountain, that is, it has generosity!"

"I heard that the Heavenly Eagle Immortal Sword is still a Taoist teaching in Kunting Mountain, and today I finally witnessed his demeanor. ”

"Yes, there are three gentlemen in the Tiannan Immortal Dao Realm, and Lu Fanshuang is one of the three gentlemen. ”

"Being able to meet such a master can be regarded as a topic of conversation in the future. ”

There was a lot of discussion all around, all of which were praise and praise.

At this time, Luo Chuan saw that the Heavenly Eagle Immortal Knife Lu Fanshuang turned his head and glanced at him casually and very casually.

Except for Jiulongjun, Luo Chuan had never seen anyone with such cold eyes. Although compared to Jiulongjun, it is like a small witch, but when such a pair of eyes implied killing intent, no matter how determined a person is, he will collapse and disintegrate in an instant.

Luo Chuan only felt that the sky was spinning, surrounded by icebergs and heavy snow, and under him were thousands of cliffs, he was falling rapidly, about to fall to pieces.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Luo Chuan regained a trace of clarity.

He knew that this must be Lu Fanshuang using some kind of method in his pupil, wanting to disintegrate his mind and directly destroy his state of mind!

What a vicious hypocrite!

Luo Chuan scolded in his heart.

Luo Chuan had only just entered the Foundation Building Realm not long ago, and Lu Fanshuang was a great master of the Infant Transformation Realm. If it is a head-to-head fight, Lu Fan can crush a hundred Luo Chuan with one finger.

But after all, this is just Lu Fanshuang's eyes, the method used in the eyes is different from the ordinary method, it belongs to the contest of mood and will, as long as the heart is hard and strong, he is not afraid.

Hypocrite, you're underestimating me too much.

With a sneer in his heart, Luo Chuan silently recited the mantra.

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