Author: Master Mo 159

The man seemed to have some grudges with Tan Qingxi, the young master of the Three Immortal Sect. Hearing Tan Qingxi's ridicule, he ignored it.

Tan Qingxi couldn't help but feel a little proud, and said.

"I am indeed a great disciple of Changchun Sect, Huo Cheng, who really knows how to advance and retreat."

Changchun Sect?

Qian Yishan was shocked when he heard this name.

"This room turned out to be a member of Changchun Sect, no wonder he was so rich and generous. The Changchun Sect is located on the deep mountain and has the convenience of being close to the water. There are often precious medicinal materials circulating in the door, but they are very low-key and don't like to stand out."

"I heard that a certain sect leader of his sect had always had grudges and continued until now that the two sects are not in harmony. It seems that this matter is true or not."

Qian Yishan slowly introduced him.

Huo Cheng of Changchun Sect remained silent.

It was not until the long bearded grass was taken into the room and carefully checked it, and after the check was no problem, Huo Cheng finally spoke.

"Young Master Tan is not inferior, but as the host of Dali, you have to pay attention to the Manggu Zhuha in your hand, so as not to have time to deal with others, and you will have to lose face."

As soon as Huo Cheng said this, several people in the other rooms also chuckled a few times.

It also seems to come from the Poison Sect outside Dali.

"you!"

Tan Qingxi was speechless for a moment and didn't say much in disappointment.

While they were quarreling, the old man from Pengmu took out another wooden box and said,

"The next thing is a special one, which is a set of two flying knives. It was not originally considered to be auctioned at the Hundred Poisons Association, but the poisons fed on it are rare, so it is auctioned here."

"The ones applied to these two flying knives are numb blood herbs. I believe everyone is familiar with this."

The old man Pengmu raised a light blue dagger and said lightly to the people present.

After he finished speaking, someone immediately exclaimed,

"Marijuana? Could it be that the blood herb that Qingcheng sected an elder to kill a sect leader of the same sect with the poison of Marijuana!"

"That's right."

Peng Mu said satisfiedly, "It is this thing. As we all know, those who practice martial arts have internal strength support. Even if we encounter the poison of the ordinary world, we will not lose our ability to move immediately. Those with strong internal strength will generally seal the acupoints for a short period of half an hour and an hour without being affected."

"So it is often not a good method to use poison in fighting. However, this erectile dysfunctional herb is very domineering. Although it is not toxic, it will instantly numb the meridians of the poisoned person, making it unable to operate internally."

"The efficacy of this medicine gradually increases as the year increases. The drugs on these two daggers are not as strong as those used by the Qingcheng Sect back then, but they are definitely very rare."

"After this, I'm talking about it, please take action."

Pengmu no longer set a reserve price. He believed that such good items would never be competed for.

After Peng Mu said that, Guo Jing's eyes lit up immediately.

What can make the master immediately seal the internal force?

And this kind of treasure.

Even the legendary poisonous substances such as Shixiang Soft Jin Powder cannot be used at any time during a fight to make the other party lose internal strength.

Any drug has a delay.

Peng Mu said that this can instantly seal the internal force, which is not casual.

Guo Jing was immediately moved.

However, there are many people who have the same ideas as Guo Jing.

Before Guo Jing could calculate the funds, a voice immediately recalled.

"I want this thing in Qianye Sect! I will produce an ordinary herb for 170 years!"

A man bearded stood up suddenly and shouted loudly with his eyes.

It was such a high price as soon as it came out!

"One hundred and seventy years, this is too high!"

Many people stopped immediately.

He was persuaded to withdraw on the spot.

Peng Mu immediately said loudly, "Okay, now the first auctioneer in this collection has appeared. The current price of this auction is ordinary herbs from one hundred and seventy years! If no one else bids, it will be this friend."

When Peng Mu spoke, his eyes glanced at the faces of the people below the audience.

The woman in purple stood up immediately and sneered,

"I'll just have an ordinary herb for 170 years, but I'll produce an ordinary herb for 190 years!"

The big man with a beard immediately looked dark.

"Wu Yixian, my sect has recently been involved in a big enemy. It is the time when I need this thing, do you know?"

"What's my business?"

The woman in purple clothes Wu Yixian doesn’t care about Tao.

The bearded man gritted his teeth and said loudly,

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll produce a two hundred-year-old ordinary herb! OK!"

The bearded man stared at the woman in purple with heartache and anger.

The woman in purple frowned and wanted to say something.

On the other side, an old man suddenly stood up and said

"A two hundred years old ordinary herb, haha, it's so interesting. I'm going to get a shot, and a precious herb for 150 years old!"

One hundred and fifty years of precious herbs!

Many people were shocked when they said this.

A precious herb that has been around for 150 years is not an ordinary herb.

The efficacy of the two is very different.

Seeing this, the woman in purple had to wave her hand and said, "The old man in the north is indeed amazing, and the little woman will not participate."

After saying that, Wu Yixian, a woman in purple, sat down.

Only the bearded man gritted his teeth and was shocked and angry when he heard the price.

"Old man from North, my sect is currently meeting..."

The bearded man opened his mouth and spoke.

The old man from North interrupted him directly and said, "Can you take out something better than my precious herbs for a hundred and fifty years?"

The bearded man was speechless for a while.

"That's all."

The old man in northern China waved his hand.

Seeing this, the bearded man couldn't help but get in a dilemma. He hesitated for a while and then said,

"Old man from the North, although I can't get herbs, my sect has gold and jewelry, martial arts secrets, and powerful martial arts secrets. These can be used by the elderly. As long as you help me this time."

The old man from the north sneered twice when he heard this.

An old man from Beidi heard this, "The things you said are of great value, but this is the Bai Du Society. Who can use those things you are there?"

"Senior Peng, is it worth it?"

The old man from the north looked at Pengmu.

Peng Mu said, "It depends on the opinions of the auctioneer who is entrusting the auction item. Obviously, the owner of this flying knife does not need these things."

The bearded man immediately looked as if dead.

"Okay, boy, I heard that your strong enemy is. I believe I will definitely participate in the capture of Manggu Zhuha. You may have some hope when you leave your family these days, otherwise, hehe."

"Don't worry, Dali City will not allow family extermination during this period."

"This thing is not something you can get involved with."

The old man from Northland glanced at the bearded man, and seemed to be unable to bear it, so he pointed out a way.

The bearded man sighed and nodded. It was not that he didn't understand this truth, but he couldn't bear to give up his foundation for many years.
Chapter completed!