"Arrogant! Who is this person? If he dares to say such things, isn't he afraid of offending all other sects?"

"Hey, kid, don't let me know who you are. There will be a time when you leave Qingyun Sect. At that time, you will pay the price for today's arrogance!"

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At this moment, even Lu Peng, who had been watching the show in the small building, his eyes became extremely evil. This map cannon even blasted into the Xuantian Gate. However, he did not say anything and quietly remembered this grudge.

Come down.

At this time, as the person who was ridiculed by the harsh voice, although Qu Wenxian's face became more gloomy, he did not lose his composure and continued to speak coldly.

"Fellow Taoist is right. Compared with the transcendent first-grade sects, we second- and third-grade sects are indeed far behind. However, I, Qu Wenxian, think that I am more arrogant than you, fellow Taoist, who only know how to rely on the mountains.

Ignorant people are still much stronger!"

A deathly silence fell upon them, and everyone looked at the small building where the mean voice came from, looking forward to what that person would say next.

That young man is obviously not a good person!

However, what surprised them was that the sharp-tongued and arrogant figure actually remained silent and did not fight back.

Qu Wen first glanced at the small building with disdain, then withdrew his mind and continued to deal with the important matters in front of him. You must know that although that person is arrogant, the ownership of the oiran is ultimately determined by the spirit stone, not the background.

Peaceful nature.

Therefore, what Mr. Qu Wen has to deal with now is the eldest son of the Qian family!

"Fellow Taoists, don't pay attention to this little incident. I haven't finished what I'm going to say yet."

"Although I, Qu Wenxian, am a low-key man, my master is famous throughout Qingyuntian! My master is Huan Guzi, a Mahayana monk with supreme cultivation!"

Although the monks here had heard the name of the phantom Gu Zi before, because their cultivation level was still low and they did not know the specific identity of the phantom Gu Zi, they only regarded it as a gimmick.

But they didn't expect that this phantom Gu was actually a Mahayana monk!

Mahayana monks, even within the Qingyun Sect, monks with this level of cultivation are the ones who truly hold the power of the Qingyun Sect, and their status can be said to be supreme!

And the Qu Wenxian in front of him turned out to be a disciple of a Mahayana monk, so his background can be said to be terrifying!

Suddenly, many monks looked at Qu Wenxian with even more awe.

Qu Wen chuckled first, and then said: "This time I am willing to spend millions of high-grade spiritual stones to buy Oiran Yaoyan. Naturally, it is also to honor his old man. I hope that all fellow Taoists will give me a little favor. Moreover, this time in the meeting to seize the title of immortal,

My master also came here with Bai Gu Sect."

When he said this, his eyes kept looking at the small building where the eldest son of the Qian family was, and the threat in it was palpable.

In fact, Qu Wenxian did not bother to hint at the other party in this way, but directly stated his purpose quietly.

"Oh, young master of the Qian family, I remember that the Qian family of the Qingyun Sect is not only doing business in the Qingyun Sect. I hope you know the price of offending a Mahayana monk, especially the Mahayana monk of my Hundred Gu Sect!"

Qu Wenxian’s words couldn’t be more obvious!

He just wants to use his power to overwhelm others!

Whether it is glorious or not is another matter, but I have to say that his words are indeed very oppressive to the Qian family who made their fortune as a merchant!

Merchants have a tendency to have both sides and are unwilling to antagonize others. Although the eldest son of the Qian family could bear the pain and take out more spiritual stones, he did not dare to offend the powerful Mahayana monks.

Even if the Qian family knew that he had squandered millions of spiritual stones for a woman, they would at most scold him, but if he offended the Mahayana monks, then many of the Qian family's businesses in Qingyuntian would be greatly affected!

At that time, the owner of the family might skin him!

"Damn it!" The richly dressed young man of the Qian family was sitting in a small building, hammering the jade table, and cursed in a low voice, "Despicable and shameless! This kind of place has to resort to petty tricks, I really can't afford it! Isn't that right?

You’re an oiran, take it and get out of here!”

However, he suppressed the frustration in his heart and calmed down. The stakes involved, he could still see clearly after having been in business for many years.

Not to mention whether it was worth spending millions of spiritual stones for an oiran, he did not dare to offend too many Mahayana monks.

Previously, Qu Wen didn't make Huan Guzi's identity public, and he could still find an excuse to say that he didn't know Huan Guzi, but now that Qu Wen did it first, he had to give face to the other party's master.

"Hahaha, since Fellow Daoist Qu wants to use Oiran Yaoyan to honor Senior Huan Guzi, then Brother Yu has no choice but to give up his love."

A voice as warm as the spring breeze came, and no one could tell how gloomy and furious this voice was just a moment ago. It was as if the previous tit-for-tat had never existed.

This kind and friendly voice was naturally made by the eldest son of the Qian family.

"Oh, by the way, if you don't have enough spirit stones, Daoist Qu, then Brother Yu will take it upon himself to lend you another million spirit stones, which can be regarded as forming a good relationship with you." The extremely gentle voice of the eldest son of the Qian family came out again.

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Qu Wen first saw that the eldest son of the Qian family had given in, and sneered in his heart. Then he glanced around and said loudly: "Everyone, I would like to spend one million high-grade spiritual stones to buy the oiran for my master. This oiran.

Well, the one with the highest bid will get it, and if there are any fellow Taoists who are willing to bid again, I still have some spiritual stones here!"

After hearing this, many monks spat secretly and whispered bitterly.

"Bah! Go to hell, the one with the highest price will win. The Mahayana monk behind you broke the rules of the auction. He is indeed a monk outside the Qingyun Sect. He is a barbarian and has no etiquette at all!"

"Ugh! Seeing his arrogant look makes me sick. If he didn't have enough spiritual stones, I would admit it. But after all this drama, meeting such a person in Fengyu Red Mansion is really unlucky!"

"Is there anyone who can cure him? Why didn't that voice come out before?"

Qu Wenxian saw that there was silence all around, and even the sarcastic person just now did not say anything to argue with him, so he smiled and raised his voice towards the autumn water in the distance.

"Madam boss, it seems that no one can compete with me anymore for the price I'm offering. One million high-grade spiritual stones are in here. You can just send the oiran over."

He directly threw the green spirit card he had taken out earlier towards where Qiu Shui was. Just as he was about to step back into the small building, a monk in blue robes stepped out of the small building, his voice filled with strong contempt.

and disdain.

"Wait a minute! Are Mahayana monks great? I, Luo Tian, ​​am standing right here. If you call your master over, if you dare to touch me with a finger, my name will be written backwards!"
Chapter completed!