Xu Jing's unexpected appearance made Ouyang Ming's face livid. He didn't seem to check the almanac when he went out today. There were many problems. He didn't get the secret book of killing Kongba's legs, he didn't get the Sky Splitting Knife, and now even the Qiankun Wuji Kung Fu has a cooked duck.
The feeling of flying.
"I don't believe that I can't achieve the Wuji Qiankun Kung Fu."
With a roar in his heart, Ouyang Ming increased the amount to five million taels.
Xu Jing's voice was calm and she said to the three junior sisters in the same private room: "Lend me all your money."
"Senior Sister, if I lend you, I will never let Ou Yangming obtain the Wuji Kung Fu." The female disciples of Liuyun Sect were all very beautiful, and each took out a large stack of gold tickets and handed them to Xu Jing.
After counting the golden tickets, Xu Jing raised her head and said, "Six million taels!"
"Okay, six million taels. This time has broken the previous record of small auctions. Who else can raise the price? You must know that the effect of Qiankun Wuji Kung in stably suppressing the true energy is rare. If you lose this opportunity, I will try again in the future.
It’s difficult.” The old man in yellow fanned the flames on the auction stage.
It's a pity that no one continued to increase the price no matter what he said. Six million taels of gold was too high. There were many big families in Wangyou City, but they couldn't allocate so much gold at once, not to mention that the Qiankun Wuji Kung Fu was only an auxiliary type.
Kung Fu cannot directly increase combat effectiveness. It is somewhat worthless to spend six million taels of gold to buy it back. Good steel should be used on the blade.
But Xu Jing is different. Although this Qiankun Wuji Kung Fu cannot increase her combat effectiveness, it will be of great help in the future. After breaking through the realm, she no longer needs to worry about phenomena such as weak true energy, which invisibly shortens the training time for further advancement.
Shaking his head, the old man in yellow knew in his heart that the six million taels of gold were gone.
"Six million taels once... Six million taels once, deal done! Congratulations to the lady in private room No. 12." He didn't need to say more, someone sent the Qiankun Wuji Gong over.
What surprised Tang Manlou and Li Ling was that the furious Ouyang Ming calmed down, his eyes were deep and reserved, and there was a faint cold light flashing through him. He didn't know what he was thinking.
There are still three treasures left, each of which has been auctioned for sky-high prices, but the highest one is only 4.5 million taels of gold, which cannot exceed the price of the Sky Splitting Knife and the Qiankun Wuji Gong.
The auction ended successfully, and everyone in the venue filed out.
Opening the private room door, Ye Chen said: "Let's go!"
Picking up a grape and throwing it into his mouth, Wu Zongming was in a very good mood and wished he could go back to Liuyun Sect immediately and take the Guizhen Pill.
The two of them walked out of the private room and headed for the exit.
"Boy, it turns out you are a disciple of the Liuyun Sect!" Five young people were standing there at the entrance. Among them were Tang Manlou and Li Ling. There were three other people who had never seen them before. The young man headed by them was wearing a purple-gold robe.
, legs are extremely long, and height is 1.9 meters.
Ye Chen said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing. My senior brother Ouyang wants to invite you to have a drink at Fuxian Restaurant. I hope you can give me face." One of them said in a conspiratorial manner.
"Sorry, I'm not free." Ye Chen took two steps and was about to leave.
The man stopped Ye Chen and said, "Why, even if you don't give me this little face, if Senior Brother Ouyang hadn't given it to you, you think you would have gotten that half of the sword."
On the side, Ouyang Ming had a sneer on his face. Originally, he had no intention of causing trouble for Ye Chen. He just wanted to know who the female disciples of the sect were who were competing for the Wuji Kung Fu. After some questioning, he found out that there were four of them, three of them were human.
Wearing the clothes of an inner disciple of the Liuyun Sect, another person also had the Liuyun Sect's logo on his sleeve. When he saw that Ye Chen was also from the Liuyun Sect, he immediately took action.
Wu Zongming rolled his eyes and said: "You didn't compete for the treasure at the auction because you have no ability. What does it have to do with us? Do we need you to give in?"
"Hmph, Senior Brother Ouyang invites you to drink because he thinks highly of you. Don't toast and you will be punished with a drink." Another inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect said solemnly.
Ye Chen thought that Tang Manlou was causing trouble, but now it seems that is not the case. He said indifferently: "Get out of the way, don't block the way."
The two of them were about to get angry when Ouyang Ming spoke, "The younger generation of Tianfeng Kingdom, many people find it difficult to invite me to drink. It is rare for me, Ouyang Ming, to invite people to drink today. I have to go even if I don't want to. You can't help me."
"What a loud tone. I want to see how Ouyang Ming, the little god-leg, invites us Liuyun Sect disciples to drink."
Behind Ye Chen and Wu Zongming, Xu Jing's voice came over.
"Senior Sister Xu." Ye Chen and Wu Zongming nodded.
Xu Jing walked in front, followed by three female Liuyun Sect disciples.
Ouyang Ming narrowed his eyes, "In the late stage of Ningzhen Realm, no wonder you have such a loud tone, but it's not enough. Only your Liuyun Sect senior sister Zhu Mei has the qualifications to speak to me as an equal."
"Senior Sister Zhu Mei is not here, only I, Xu Jing." Xu Jing is not tall. Ye Chen visually estimated that she is about 1.7 meters tall. She is dressed in white and has a graceful figure. Her brows are light, but her demeanor is not inferior to Ou Yangming's.
There is a unique domineering spirit contained in it, which is vigorous and resolute.
"Who are you? You dare to talk to Senior Brother Ouyang like that." The entrance to the northwest auction house is very wide, three or four feet wide. The inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect who just started to speak didn't make any move. He pushed it across with a palm, and it was hot.
The true energy formed a huge red ring, covering Xu Jing's body.
"Get back."
Xu Jing took one step forward, and the surrounding space seemed to vibrate, giving people the illusion of being unsteady on their feet. Her blood was boiling. Immediately, a thick and dazzling golden light burst out, instantly defeating the huge red ring and shocking the opponent to the point of vomiting blood.
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"How can he be so powerful? He is also in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and the opponent is simply vulnerable. He is not even qualified to let Senior Sister Xu Jing take action." Wu Zongmin saw Xu Jing take a step forward, and the opponent's offensive was immediately broken, spitting out blood, and felt in his heart
Shock.
Ye Chen was also a little surprised. Xu Jing, who had been promoted to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, was stronger than expected.
The entrance was too conspicuous, and the conflict between the two sides attracted many warriors.
"Look, there is a conflict between Liuyun Sect disciples and Ziyang Sect disciples."
"Ouyang Ming, the little god's leg, has failed repeatedly. How can he give up? He will definitely cause trouble for the master of Qiankun Wuji Kung Fu. It's a pity that none of these Liuyun Sect disciples can calm the scene."
"Not necessarily, that female disciple of the famous Yun Sect knocked her away with just one step."
"Ouyang Ming didn't take action, otherwise it would be difficult for the other party to resist."
In addition to the warriors who were attracted, people from the Northwest Auction House also noticed this place. After a while, the old man in yellow lined up the crowd and came over and said: "Guys, fighting is prohibited in the Northwest Auction House. Please give us some face, otherwise we will not be allowed to fight."
Easy to explain."
In addition to being an auctioneer, the old man in yellow is also an early warrior in the Baoyuan Realm. As he spoke, a burst of true energy intercepted him, forming an invisible wall of energy.
Ouyang Ming knew that it would be difficult to do anything here, so he nodded and smiled: "How come, I just want to invite these people to have a drink. Since they have something to do, I won't force it, let's go."
After the other party left, Xu Jing said to Ye Chen and Wu Zongming: "It's not safe on the road. You can go with us!"
Once the rightful owner leaves, there is no reason for others to stay.
Trouble solved, the old man in yellow secretly smiled bitterly. Although the disciples of the sect are one of the most popular customers at the auction house, they are also the most likely to cause trouble.