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193. Encountered siege

"A purple talisman!"

Next to Bai Zhen and the pudgy elder, the old man who was practicing the Taiyin Sword and had grown old immediately quoted the price.

And all of a sudden the price was raised a lot.

One purple talisman is equivalent to a hundred red talismans!

The Shushan Sword Sect is a holy land of swordsmanship, and they don't study spells and talismans very much, but this does not prevent them from collecting a large number of talismans.

It can be said that of all the people present, except for Tianmao Pavilion, the organizer of the auction, the Shushan Sword Sect has the most prosperous family background.

"Do you really love the Red Flame Thunder Glory Pagoda? If not, don't fight head-on with the Shushan Sword Sect. Even if I support you, I may not be your opponent in terms of financial resources." Miao Shihao used his magic power to convey the message: "

There should be something better next.”

Lin Feng's God of War clone was sitting on the seat with an expressionless face, looking quietly at the Chiyan Leihuang Pagoda next to Song Fu in the center of the void.

Xiao Yan turned around: "Master?"

The God of War clone smiled faintly: "As you wish."

Xiao Yan nodded, excitedly gearing up, and immediately said: "One hundred and ten Zhu Fu!"

"One hundred and fifty red talismans! You are still too far behind to compete with Shushan for financial resources!" Bai Zhen sneered and increased the price again without hesitation.

When he increased the price, everyone understood that Bai Zhen was deliberately cheating on Lin Feng.

In the cave, countless divine thoughts were immediately intertwined, and everyone was exchanging opinions with each other.

A middle-aged monk wondered: "Who is Shushan Sword Sect wrestling with? Taixu Guan?"

An old man's voice came from a rock not far from him: "Don't you know what happened on the sandbank three days ago?"

"Hey, Mr. Fei, it's you. I really don't know. I just arrived at the sandbank today."

Fei Lao understood: "That's no wonder. Let me tell you, three days ago, a great man suddenly appeared and claimed to be the master of Xuanmen. His disciples called themselves disciples of Xuanmen Tianzong, which greatly ruined the reputation of Shushan Sword Sect.

face!"

The middle-aged monk was a little shocked: "Oh? Since the destruction of the Great Leiyin Temple, in the world of human cultivation, apart from Taixu Guan and the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are still people who dare to stroke the tiger beard of the Shushan Sword Sect?"

Another woman's voice interjected: "Don't say that. The master of Xuanmen does have some magical powers. He trapped all the four golden elixir sword cultivators in Shushan with a wave of his hand, and even suppressed their cultivation to the point of

The Foundation Establishment Stage, and then I sent one of my Foundation Establishment Stage disciples to challenge."

The middle-aged monk muttered: "If we are both in the foundation building stage, Shushan sword cultivators won't suffer, right? In terms of the killing power of magical powers alone, monks of the same level will fight against each other. Even Taixu Guan should avoid Shushan three points."

The woman chuckled lightly: "Everyone thought so, but the result was that the Xuanmen disciple knocked over a Shushan elder who was practicing the Shaoshang sword in one move."

"By the way, although the Shushan elder has been suppressed in cultivation, he still has the strength of the peak of foundation building, and the Xuanmen disciple is in the middle stage of foundation building."

The middle-aged monk suddenly lost his voice and subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that many spiritual thoughts in the venue were conveying the same message.

With so many people testifying together, it is obvious that there can be no lies.

"So strong..." the middle-aged monk murmured: "Then the person who is competing with Shushan now is the master of Xuanmen?"

Mr. Fei's voice came at this time: "I'm afraid there is no mistake. The master of Xuanmen that day was the same as Jinghua Zhenjun Miao Shihao. Miao Zhenjun should also be his introducer to the auction this time."

"But I saw the master of Xuanmen enter the cave together with Yang Zhenjun of Tongtian Sword Sect before." A voice retorted.

Mr. Fei was slightly suffocated: "I don't know much about this old man, but I think other than him, no one in Shazhou City has had any grudge against Shushan recently."

"Perhaps Shushan himself really wants this Red Yan Leihuang Pagoda?"

Mr. Fei nodded: "This is also possible, let's just watch it quietly."

At the seat of the Shushan Sword Sect, the tall elder who practiced the Shaoyang sword also frowned and said: "It's inappropriate to spend a lot of money just to fight with others, isn't it?"

Bai Zhen smiled and said: "That's true, but there's no need to worry, we really need this Scarlet Yan Lei Huang Pagoda."

"The fourth master's uncle has recently hit a bottleneck in his self-created Thunder Fire Flying Sword Technique, and he needs a high-quality spiritual fire assistance." The short and fat elder nodded and said: "It is naturally best to have seven true fires.

But after all, it can be encountered but cannot be sought. This Red Flame Thunder Fire is one of the few spiritual fires in the world second only to the seven true fires. It is also born with the power of thunder, which is exactly what the Fourth Master's uncle wanted."

The tall elder's face brightened slightly: "That's good."

Lin Feng's God of War clone was also communicating with Miao Shihao: "What is the highest price you can ask for for this Scarlet Yan Lei Huang Pagoda?"

"No more than five purple talismans. Any higher will be pure fighting spirit." Miao Shihao replied without thinking.

The God of War clone nodded, and at this time Xiao Yan also started a new round of quotations: "Two purple talismans."

The cave is completely lively, and the price increase is really going to be a fight.

Xiao Yan reported the price, but before he finished speaking, Shushan followed without hesitation: "Three purple talismans!"

There was silence in the venue for a long time. It was not until Song Fudu was about to announce that the Chiyan Leihuang Pagoda belonged to Shushan that Xiao Yan's clear voice sounded again in the cave: "Three hundred and fifty red talismans."

On the other side of Shushan, Bai Zhen and others looked at each other, and the oldest elder said slowly: "Just shoot him to death."

Bai Zhen nodded and immediately quoted: "Five purple talismans!"

The whole audience was in an uproar. Shushan's method of increasing prices was really overbearing.

"Master, what do you think would be the reaction from Shushan if I bid for five hundred and one Zhufu?" Xiao Yan looked at the seat where Shushan Sword Sect was sitting, his eyes flickering.

The God of War clone was noncommittal: "That's all, that would be too shameless. It's just a warm-up now."

Xiao Yan nodded and stopped bidding.

As Miao Shihao said, five purple talismans are almost the highest price of the Scarlet Yan Leihuang Pagoda. If you go up, it will only work if the two people compete for the price and have a real fight.

So once Xiao Yan gave up, no one else in the cave made any bids, and the pagoda was finally acquired by the Shushan Sword Sect for the price of five purple talismans.

Everyone else was a little disappointed, thinking that the Red Yan Leihuang Pagoda could fetch a sky-high price.

However, the appearance of the next auction item quickly attracted everyone's attention.

In front of Song Fu, he saw a jade slip floating in mid-air. Everyone who attended the auction recognized it as a jade slip that was used to record Taoist and supernatural powers.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his consciousness did not scan the jade slip. Just the breath flowing out of the jade slip had a feeling as thick as the earth.

Of course, this is not the aura of the jade slip itself, it may only be the Taoist magic power recorded in the jade slip, and the power and artistic conception it possesses.

Sure enough, Song Fu said slowly: "This jade slip contains a treasure book of earth-based Taoism, called Sheji Shu. Although it is incomplete, it is of extremely high grade. The base price is thirty Zhu Fu. Every time the price increases, it must not be less."

Yu Yi Zhu Fu."

There was a slight commotion in the cave. Lin Feng's mind moved slightly, and he caught an intermittent spiritual thought: "She Ji Shu... the full name should be Qian Kun She Ji Shu, which records the true meaning of the earth. It is the top Taoist law of the earth system.

On top of the Ksitigarbha Sutra of Daleiyin Temple...it is a pity that it is a fragment..."

"The Qiankun Sheji Book..." Lin Feng silently calculated in his mind. At the moment when he was calculating, the price of the Sheji Book had been called ninety Zhufu.

Lin Feng took a deep breath. The main body made a direct offer: "A purple talisman."

As soon as he spoke, the venue suddenly became a little quieter.

As for the Shushan Sword Sect, Bai Zhen and others sneered: "Did you just go into battle shirtless?"

"It's useless if we ask for this Taoist law." "It won't make him feel better." "That's the truth."

When the price climbed to 170 Zhu Fu, other opponents were defeated in front of Lin Feng. Although the Sheji calligraphy method was good, it was incomplete after all, which immediately caused his value to drop more than ten times.

"Two purple talismans." At this moment, Bai Zhen and others finally took action. As soon as they opened their mouths, they raised the price to two purple talismans, which was two hundred red talismans.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged: "Two hundred and ten Zhu Fu."

This time, before Shushan Baizhen and others could increase the price, a cold and old voice suddenly came in: "Two hundred and forty Zhu Fu."

There was a slight commotion in the whole place, obviously not expecting a third company to intervene forcefully.

Someone quickly recognized it: "That's the seat of the Yu family."

The bidder was none other than Yu Wanfeng. He sneered and looked at Lin Feng's seat: "I'm going to teach you a lesson today for making you so arrogant."

Lin Feng had no expression on his face and just calmly increased the price again: "Two hundred and sixty Zhu Fu."

Bai Zhen and others stopped joining in the fun this time. They all gloated as Yu Wanfeng took over their banner and raised the price all the way.

"You are a low-end cultivator who jumped out of nowhere. Today, I will let you know that the world is very big!" The short and fat elder laughed loudly: "We are not the only ones who have to deal with your people today!"

The price of this incomplete Taoist method has now been raised to 550 Zhufu, which is far higher than its deserved price. It is also the highest price at the auction today.

Lin Feng gently tapped the low table next to him and said after a while: "Five hundred and sixty Zhu Fu."

Yu Wanfeng did not hesitate: "Five hundred and seventy Zhu Fu."

Lin Feng paused for a moment and then said slowly: "Six purple talismans."

As soon as the price came out, Yu Wanfeng knew immediately that this was Lin Feng's final quotation. If the price went up, Lin Feng would give up.

As the ancestor of Yuanying, he can naturally afford six purple talismans, not to mention the support of the Yu family behind him.

But Yu Wanfeng himself was not interested in the Sheji Book at all, and he raised the price just to disgust Lin Feng and make him feel bad.

He has received internal news from Tianmao Pavilion that an auction item he wants very much will be available soon, and he needs to conserve his strength.

He had achieved his goal by causing Lin Feng to bleed profusely.

According to his estimate, the highest value of this fragment of the Book of Records was only three purple talismans, but now he had doubled the price.

This was because Lin Feng had given up on the Chiyan Lei Huang Pagoda, otherwise he would have shed more blood.

Yu Wanfeng only felt extremely happy: "I and the Shushan Sword Sect are raising the price to surround you. You can't even think about it today!"

In the end, the transaction price of Sheji Shu was six purple talismans, that is, six hundred red talismans.

Yang Tonghui from the Tongtian Sword Sect next door to Lin Feng sent a message: "If Sect Leader Lin has something he likes later, I, the Tongtian Sword Sect, can lend you some talisman money."

"That's not necessary." Lin Feng said with a slight smile. Yue Hongyan next to him hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Senior, buying such a Taoist method with six purple talismans would be..."

Lin Feng smiled: "It doesn't matter, I don't have to pay for it myself."

Just as he was talking, another auction item appeared.


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