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Chapter 69: The great scholar Liang Xingren became enlightened by killing his wife and daughter!

"Ah? Gave it to me?"

After hearing Chen Changan's words and seeing the Najie thrown by Chen Changan, Maoruxue reacted.

She quickly stretched out her hand to take the ring, and when she scanned it with her consciousness, she immediately found that there were as many as one or two hundred thousand Principle Source Stones inside.

I was a little shocked for a moment.

"If you want to take pictures, just take them and take a look. It's boring to be idle anyway. It's not bad to take a picture or two of something and go back."

Chen Changan nodded nonchalantly.

To him now, the Principle Source Stone is just a number.

Since Xuan Qingzi and the others want to film it, let’s do it.

It's good to use to relieve boredom.

"oh oh!"

"Okay senior brother."

Hearing Chen Changan's words, Mao Ruxue nodded, and then returned her gaze to the jade screen in front of her again.

"Wait a moment, Junior Sister Mao, please wait a moment."

At this time, Xuan Qingzi's voice sounded.

The next moment, I saw him walking forward and taking out the ring from his sleeve.

And there's more than one.

Xuan Qingzi handed Najie into Maoruxue's hand and said:

"Junior Sister Mao, these Principle Source Stones are all brought with me for emergency use when I go out."

"Now I'll give it all to you."

"Junior sister, remember, no matter how many source stones you spend,"

"You must take down this copy of "The Supreme Sacred Literature Pavilion"."

"Don't worry about your senior brother's Principle Origin Stone. You can just raise the price. If it's not enough, I will replenish it for you when I go back."

As the first elder of this generation of Tianshui Sect, Xuan Qingzi is indeed qualified to say this.

"Oh, okay, Senior Brother Xuan."

Mao Ruxue seemed to understand and accepted the Najie, and found that in addition to about 50,000 Principle Source Stones, there were also a variety of resources.

When reduced, it is roughly equivalent to 100,000 source stones.

This skillful pen surprised Mao Ruxue quite a bit.

However, at the same time, I felt a lot more at ease.

Now, if you want to take a picture of this 'Confucian book', you should be sure of it.

"One hundred and ten thousand source stones!"

At this time, the bidding outside had reached 110,000 source stones.

This price cannot be said to be high, but it is definitely not low either.

If you put it outside, you can buy some good level seven items.

Even if you want to buy a good Confucian book, it's almost enough.

But, here, it is obviously not enough.

"One hundred and fifteen thousand Principle Source Stones!"

So, the next moment, without hesitation, Mao Ruxue pressed the button on the jade screen.

Enter the value of 115,000 above.

Then, less than a second passed.

The quotation of 115,000 Principle Origin Stones was quoted instantly.

"Room 86, 115,000 source stones, is there anything higher?"

Wang Changqing looked at this scene and immediately shouted a report.

Due to his passionate performance, new quotes immediately came out.

"One hundred and sixteen thousand source stones!"

"One hundred and seventeen thousand source stones!"

"..."

Then, within about three minutes,

The price quoted for this Confucian book "Zhi Sheng Wen Ge" came to the rare 150,000 Dao Origin Stones.

One hundred and fifty thousand Dao Origin Stones, this price is much higher than ordinary Seventh Realm items.

Of course, this was because Wang Changqing was inciting the fire.

But it has nothing to do with the value of "The Supreme Holy Text Pavilion" itself.

After all, there are many Confucian books in the world.

but.

From the Most Holy Hand.

Moreover, it is rare for it to come from a place that can be called a forbidden area like Shen Yuan.

Let’s not talk about practicality first.

Anyway, based on the halo of this series alone, "The Supreme Holy Text Pavilion" is definitely worth the price.

but.

Whether it's worth the price or not is one thing; whether the world can afford it is another.

How many people in this world can obtain 150,000 source stones?

Even if they can afford it, how many people are willing to take advantage of it and buy a book they have no use for?

We are all adults, no one is stupid.

So, inevitable.

The bidding is now almost at its end.

The large group of people who followed the trend and wanted to film "The Pavilion of the Supreme Being" have stopped for the most part now.

There are only about eight people left who are still persisting.

Of course, the remaining eight directions do not mean that it is the end.

On the contrary, what may be ushered in is a more intense competition!

After all, there are only two types of people who can persist until now.

One is those who have financial resources and don't care about it.

One is to really need the book "The Supreme Sacred Literature Pavilion" to the core, and to get it at all costs.

Neither of these two types is easy to deal with!

"One hundred and fifty-five thousand Principle Source Stones."

"Everyone, would you like to be able to do this for your convenience?"

"I am Zhang Yingqiu, the chief treasurer of Jubao Pavilion."

"My wife at home is going to give birth soon, and a little daughter will be born."

"Of course, due to some reasons, my little daughter was infected with some evil spirits before she was born, and the situation is not good."

"If I can't find a great sage to help me, I'm afraid my life will not be long."

"Can you all make it easier for me?"

"Please allow me to take a photo of this document and take it to the Confucian Academy to ask the masters to protect and pray for my little daughter."

"I am deeply grateful."

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded from the private room on the second floor.

The voice was slightly nervous and apprehensive.

Then, the window of the private room was opened.

Then sure enough, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, a turban on his head, and a small mustache came out.

As soon as the man came out, he made a salute with his hands and looked around.

He is asking people around him to let go, with a sincere attitude.

"If you are willing to give it to me, I promise."

"From now on, you will be my distinguished guests of Wanbao Pavilion."

“20% off on everything you buy!”

The man's attitude was indeed very sincere and considerate.

His sincere look immediately silenced the voices inside and outside the venue.

It also attracted more attention to him.

"Haha, Zhang Yingqiu."

"Your little daughter is about to be born. Are you going to seek medical treatment for her?"

"hehe."

"I, Wang Guangliang, claim to have met a lot of people in my life, including one or two of all types."

"But this is the first time I, Tema, have seen someone as superficial and shameless as you!"

However, just when everyone was immersed in the words of this man named Zhang Yingqiu.

An inappropriate voice sounded at this moment.

Squeak~!

The next moment, among the private rooms on the second floor, the window of a private room named No. 99 was opened.

Finally the man came out.

The man is dressed in fine clothes and holding a gentleman's fan in his hand.

He looked at the crying middle-aged man Zhang Yingqiu and cursed without any politeness.

Then, the man looked at everyone and said loudly:

"Don't be fooled by this person."

"Why does his daughter have karma? Doesn't he know?"

"Doesn't that mean this person wants to kill his wife and son to prove his religion?"

"In the end, he was forced to have no choice but to escape into the abyss of the gods."

"Although I barely managed to save my life in the end, I was still contaminated by evil."

"So much so that after his daughter was born, she was also contaminated with evil."

"The reason why this guy wants this Confucian book is to get rid of the devilish evil in your daughter."

"So that he can use it as a primer for refining the elixir!"

"How dare such a wicked person come out and cry miserably?"

"I really laughed too."

After the man finished speaking, he saw the original Zhang Yingqiu again.

He said with a half smile:

"Zhang Yingqiu, do you want me to reveal other things about you to everyone?"

"snort!"

"Old man Wang, one day I will personally settle the cause and effect with you!"

Zhang Yingqiu snorted coldly when he saw what happened was revealed.

Then, he waved his sleeves, stepped out of the private room, and left.

I saw that the six treasures around him were perfect, the divine light was radiant, and the aura of the great road was floating in the air.

This is clearly a five-level supreme power who has cultivated the sixth divine treasure in his body!

However, everyone could see that there seemed to be some blood flowing out of the Sixth Divine Treasure.

And the blood that spilled out was actually similar to the blood on the middle-aged man named Zhang Yingqiu.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly took a breath of cold air.

After reading the so-called sermon about killing one’s wife and killing one’s children, it is true!

It just seems that I didn’t succeed for some reason!

It’s scary to think about it!

"Hmph! Everyone, the mountains will not change and the water will change."

"When I, Mr. Zhang, become enlightened in the future, I will definitely come back!"

Standing high in the sky, Zhang Yingqiu snorted at the crowd and took the last step.

Walk away towards the horizon!

Regarding Zhang Yingqiu's abnormal departure, no one present stopped him.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare.

Who dares to stop a powerful person who is at the top of the Five Realms!

"Um?"

On the auction stage, auctioneer Wang Changqing saw Zhang Yingqiu leaving and did not stop him.

However, when he looked at the latter's leaving figure, there was an inexplicable charm in his eyes.

His brows were furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the man in the private room on the second floor also hugged everyone and said:

"I'm sorry, everyone, for causing you trouble."

"Please don't let these things affect your mood. Please continue your auction."

"Everyone just pretend that I've never been here."

With that said, the man retreated to the private room and then closed the window.

The windows of Tianxing Auction House are not just windows, but also a complete set of formations.

Opening the window means closing the formation, closing the window means opening the formation.

Once the formation is opened, it is still a window from the outside.

But because of the formation, it can completely isolate the private room from the outside world.

You can't see what's inside.

However, it was obvious that no one wanted to pry into the man's private life.

After being disgusted by scumbags like Zhang Yingqiu, they quickly turned their attention to the Confucian books being auctioned.

It's not that they are big-hearted, it's that they know.

It would be okay if a person as unconscionable as Zhang Yingqiu is not exposed, but now that he is exposed, he will never be able to leave Tianxiang City!

As a result, it took almost no time for the venue to return to its original liveliness.

The final bidding among the private rooms on the second floor has also begun.

"One hundred and sixty thousand source stones!"

"Amitabha, masters, I have produced 160,000 source stones."

"This is my limit."

"If there are any donors with higher bids, I will voluntarily withdraw."

In Room No. 73, an old Buddhist Buddha stood up and said to everyone.

One hundred and sixty thousand source stones, this is indeed his limit.

If the others still want to increase their prices, then he will have no choice but to withdraw.

"Master, I'm very sorry."

"This item is of great significance to me, so I cannot give it to the master."

"Fellow Taoists, I am the Pavilion Master of Bishui Pavilion, and I bid 165,000 Tao Origin Stones."

"Fellow Taoists, are there any higher ones?"

"If not, then I will accept this copy of "The Supreme Sacred Literature Pavilion"."

As soon as the old Buddha finished speaking, a voice immediately answered.

This was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe. He first bowed his hands to the old Buddha and expressed his apology.

Then he also gave his own price.

This price is also his limit!

"One hundred and sixty-six thousand Principle Source Stones."

However, the man's offer was quickly covered up.

However, this time the person who concealed the quotation did not name himself.

"One hundred and sixty-seven thousand Principle Source Stones."

"One hundred and sixty-eight thousand Principle Source Stones."

"..."

"One hundred and eighty thousand source stones."

After a while, the price exceeded 170,000 Origin Stones and reached the level of 180,000 Origin Stones.

It is no exaggeration to say that 180,000 source stones can already buy two ordinary seventh-level items.

Even if you use it to buy a seventh-level item with inheritance, such as a seventh-level ancient sword like the Purple Green Immortal Sword that was auctioned before, you can still buy one and a half!

At such a price, it is really not worth it to buy a Confucian book that can only be used today and cannot be passed down from generation to generation.

The gain outweighs the loss!

Therefore, we may know the reason why the price exceeds too much.

So there are not many people competing at this time.

The only ones left that are still competing are two rooms.

Number eighty-six and number forty-six.

The price of these two rooms increases if you come and go.

Although the increase has always been one thousand or one thousand, no one has taken the initiative to stop.

It was as if he was determined to obtain this book "The Supreme Holy Literature Pavilion".

Under such constant price increases, the quotations from both parties quickly reached the 200,000 mark.

At this time, the people in room 46 finally couldn't sit still.

Then I heard a voice say:

"Fellow Taoist opposite, I wonder if it would be convenient for me?"

"This old man is Liang Xingren from China, China."

"Now we have reached our final year."

"I've been going out for these years in search of something to increase my longevity, but I can't find it."

"This book "The Supreme Holy Text Pavilion" is of great use to the elderly."

"Fellow Taoist, can you make it easier for me to obtain this thing so that I can continue this miserable life?"

"If fellow Taoist are willing to give in."

"I am willing to use this broken body as a guarantee, and I can agree to take action for my fellow Taoist three times."

"No matter what these three things are, as long as they don't violate morality and I can do it, I will definitely do it."

"In this case, I hope fellow Taoists will make it happen."

This voice sounded slightly older.

However, it was this old voice that made everyone in the audience immediately explode.

Not for anything else, but because they knew the owner of this voice.

The third prime minister of the Daqian Empire, Liang Xingren and Liang Daru!

Liang Daru, this is a Xinglin great scholar who has been famous for a long time.

Not to mention his disciples and former officials all over the world, I am also a super great Confucian who has been in the realm of great Confucianism for nearly three hundred years.

Full of awe-inspiring energy, he spans the Daqian Empire for thirty thousand miles!

At the same time, everyone also looked at the room named Room 86.

There was deep envy in a pair of eyes.

Others auctioned Confucian books just to please the great Confucian, but the result was good for him.

I immediately received a personal commitment from a great scholar.

What the hell, this is such an enviable separation!

The envy of everyone is real.

As for whether the people in private room No. 86 would reject Liang Daru, they had never thought about it.

A 'Confucian book' and a promise personally made by a great Confucian.

Any fool knows how to choose!


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