The whole sect begged me to come out of the misfortune Chapter 178: What does it feel like to be praised by someone tens of thousands of years younger than you?
Chapter 178: What does it feel like to be praised by someone tens of thousands of years younger than you?
"Oh, I'm envious, jealous and hateful!"
All the disciples looked envious.
"I don't know what luck this group of Tuoyue Sect has gone. What a pity, it would be great if I could have entered Tuoyue Sect back then. I would have no pressure to enter Tuoyue Sect for my talent."
"Let's not think about it. They are all inner disciples. Unless the sect leader personally expels us from the sect, in this life, people who live as sects will die as ghosts."
"Then...will this fight still be fought?"
A disciple asked.
"Whatever you beat me, it's all gone. With this guy here, we can only enjoy our mouths."
"We elders may not be able to beat Mo Yu, let alone think about it."
"Retreat, withdraw..."
Before they left, they did not forget to say a harsh word.
"Thank you, our gangster has been formed, and there will be a chance to deal with you in the future!"
The disciple of Yue Sect laughed, "If you don't go away slowly, you will definitely have no chance in the future. We will practice on the second floor of the Opportunity Building for a few years. See you then, haha... It's not certain who is stronger and who is weak!"
When all these disciples were withdrawn, the disciples of Yue Sect asked the disciples to look at Mo Yu in the air and cheered.
"Uncle Master, good!"
"Haha, uncle, you can scare these people away without taking any action. It's so awesome!"
"We have uncle here, so there is no need to be afraid at all."
Mo Yu yawned back to the room to sleep.
At this time, Bai Roujing walked through the narrow alleys, entered the back door of a house, and pushed the door open.
In this miscellaneous yard, several men in silk and satin stood in a corner.
Among these people are young and handsome men and middle-aged men, but without exception, their dress is very rich.
Bai Roujing hummed a song in her mouth and pushed the door open.
Seeing this, the men stood up straight, staring at Bai Roujing's graceful figure, and their throats moved slightly.
Seeing her charming face, the young man swallowed and asked, "We really want to participate in this auction? The auction items are all from the fourth-grade sect. How could we compete with them...
"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Roujing's slender fingers gently placed on the man's lips.
In an instant, the man's mind was rippling, his throat tightened, and he couldn't speak.
"Dear, don't worry..." Bai Roujing squinted her eyes and chuckled, putting her snow-white arms on the man's shoulders, holding her neck and giggling.
The other men were a little displeased when they saw this.
Bai Roujing is very good at dealing with such scenes. She smiled and gave each of them a charming look for life.
"You are all very powerful princes, princes, patriarchs, elders... They have countless property in their hands and their eyes are spread all over the continent. How can you say that you can't do it?"
This charming posture instantly made the breath around him a little hot.
The man who was hooked by her neck felt dry and stingy, but he was still somewhat rational.
"But if we take action, it may cause unhappiness from the fourth-grade sects, which will cause us to kill ourselves."
The other men also nodded.
Bai Roujing narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's very simple. How about you hide your identities and act as wealthy businessmen with secret identity?"
The men present were all human spirits. Although they were bewitched by Bai Roujing, they would not have to bet all their wealth on this.
Bai Roujing cursed in her heart.
A group of cowardly and afraid of troubles!
"But... these things are all hot potatoes, what's the use of us getting them?"
But she still had a soft smile on her face, and she came to the man's ear and breathed like an orchid.
"If... the people in Xuanyin Temple died on the unique weapon of Xinghuo Sect, the people in Diyuan Sect died on the unique weapon of the Asuki Sect, and the people in Shuiyun Sect died on the unique weapon of Xuanyin Temple...
"
Bai Roujing covered her lips with one hand and giggled, "Think about it, what an interesting thing will happen?"
In an instant, the men present were shocked.
"Haha, in this way, the sects will fight each other, and we only need to reap the benefits of the fisherman!"
"Wonderful! These are all fourth-grade sects. Their fighting will definitely affect the lower-grade sects below, and our goal will be halfway!"
"Haha, overthrowing the sect's monopoly on the Opportunity Building is just around the corner!"
Bai Roujing nodded with a smile.
"This is the beginning of our plan. You all have the money."
She turned to the clinging man and said softly, "Are you a double-type spiritual root?"
The man's face turned red and he nodded with difficulty.
Bai Roujing got closer and entangled in ambiguous way, "Let's go, you and I have other things to do."
The auction will be held on time in the evening.
Almost half of the continent's wealthy merchants came to support them.
There are also many people from various sects who have arranged to come.
This is definitely a lively feast.
For the first time, the auction house has appeared similar to the Dream Breaking Whip, the Brutal War Knife, and the Red Soul Staff...
Naturally, they would not want to compete with the fourth-grade sect, but just wanted to see it.
These spiritual weapons are all treasures hidden by major sects, perhaps this is the only opportunity to see them.
For a moment, the entire imperial city was very lively.
Wang Zhi and Du Tuo also rushed over to meet with Mo Yu and the others.
Sect disciples rarely have the opportunity to meet the sect ancestors. When they see Du Tuo, the disciples are extremely excited.
After a long time no see, Du Tuo had just passed the fourth thunder tribulation and seemed to be full of energy.
When he saw Mo Yu, he was shocked and spoke out.
"Your mental power..."
As a powerful man in the Tribulation Period, he can see through Mo Yu's strange sea of consciousness at a glance.
Mo Yu said: "It's just that my mental power is a little stronger, not worth mentioning."
Du Tuo laughed, "Not bad, this disciple is well received, not impatient, he is a good person who practices. Maybe he may inherit my legacy in the future and become the second strongman in our sect in the tribulation period.
"
What does it feel like to be praised by someone who is tens of thousands of years younger than me?
Wang Zhi showed a surprised expression, "You mean, she is very likely to surpass all elders in a short period of time?"
Duta showed an unknown smile.
"Maybe, it's over now."
Mo Yu, "Thank you for your praise, how can I compare to all the elders."
This auction is also unprecedentedly large.
This is a venue where two ordinary auction venues merge together, crowded with people.
Except for some special private rooms, they are occupied by various sects, and other merchants and families are outside.
Tuoyue Sect naturally also obtained several private rooms.
Mo Yu, Wang Zhi and Du Tuo sat in the same private room.
There is a wall inside the box made of a special natural crystal, which can present the outside picture on it, like a screen.