One billion spirit stones! If placed here, it would be enough to cover the entire auction house!
And even if converted into high-grade spiritual stones, it would cost 10 million yuan!
A big deal, definitely a big deal!
Who on earth could have such a big hand!
…
But what surprised Chen Yuxiang the most was not the astonishingly large number. Just kidding, Mr. Chen was also rich back then.
What concerned him was the power in that voice. That power had nothing to do with skill, it seemed to come from the blood.
However, this is a human society based on strength, not a world of monsters and monsters divided into levels based on bloodline!
Even if the Emperor of Daxia comes in person, it is impossible to bring such pressure, right?
"Grandma, you are the one who caused me to gain an extra 50,000 spirit stones! I have temporarily remembered this matter!" Chen Yuxiang thought depressedly.
No matter what big shot you are, in the eyes of Mr. Chen, who thinks he is in the Mahayana stage, it is just a cloud. Naturally, this situation must be found sooner or later!
Of course, not now. As the saying goes, it’s never too late for a monk to take revenge!
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After this domineering voice sounded, the four old men in the transformation stage in the box on the second floor smiled knowingly at the same time, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. As the head of the four major families in Luoyang City, the news that this person came to Luoyang,
Naturally, they knew it right away.
The hundreds of thousands of monks on the first floor had already been frightened by the overwhelming power brought by that voice, and the entire auction house was also silent.
In the hall on the first floor, the only ones who could remain silent were Chen Yuxiang, the beautiful auctioneer Eva and the Rakshasa female mage on the auction stage.
Chen Yuxiang comes from another world, and the other two are Rakshasa people!
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This time, Eva didn't even ask if anyone had bid. After looking at the fifth-level water magician with complex eyes again, she directly knocked the auction gavel gently on the auction table: "Congratulations on this.
Sir, this beautiful lady belongs to you! I hope you can treat her well in the future!"
Eva's last words were obviously not in line with the rules of the auction house. The young mage with extremely clear body looked at Eva with some dissatisfaction, and then looked at the box where the sound came from, then turned around slightly and said politely.
The young man entered the passage and walked to the backstage.
The blue hair behind her is fluttering, which is extremely moving.
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In the best box on the second floor, there were two monks sitting there.
One of them looked older, and the aura on his body showed that he was in the early stages of integration. However, the old man's face looked a little ugly at this time.
Opposite him was a young man in luxurious clothes. Looking at the leaving figure of the young mage on the Sky Shadow Stone in front of him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The older man saw it, frowned and said displeasedly: "One billion spiritual stones, Master, are you too hasty? You have been in charge of Tianying for several years. This problem with the MiG auction house,
It’s not like you don’t know. With such a large amount of spiritual stones, most of them will definitely fall into the hands of the Mage Temple. Even if she is the saint of the Mage Tower, we don’t have to do this, right?”
The young man raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "Uncle Zong, since the saint from the Master Tower has come to my door, and they think so highly of me, I naturally have to give them enough face, right? As for the spiritual stones, I will give some of my personal belongings.
What's the problem with the Rakshasa people? They think they are praying mantises hunting for prey, but how do they understand the truth behind the oriole? Even if they get these spiritual stones, they won't have the chance to use them."
The old man said expressionlessly: "Master, I don't understand."
The young man looked solemn, moved his hands, and casually laid a barrier around him, and his voice lowered: "Uncle Zong, I was ready to explain this matter to you clearly. It is said that it is something in the Rakshasa Master Tower.
The plan was accidentally found out by the ancestor in Danyang. The ancestor was furious and had already made up his mind to start a national war with the Rakshasa people within 10 years!"
After hearing this, the old man had a look of shock on his face: "Ten years, national war! What are our ancestors going to do? If we are not careful then, we will be destroyed together!"
The young man said solemnly: "I don't know the secret, nor am I qualified to know it. However, the final winner of this battle must be me, Daxia! If not for this matter, how could our ancestors have opened the immortal ruins in advance?
Currently, only our Chinese senior monks know about the national war. However, the immortal ruins were suddenly opened in advance, and the Rakshasa probably smelled something, so they did not hesitate to send their saints here to get some information from me.
"
Resting comfortably on the back of the sofa, the young man smiled and said: "The Rakshasa people have always been very confident in their blood contracts. After all, most of the little mages they sent over for "auction" have controlled their masters. They
We are trying to control this young master with a saint so that we, the Chinese nation, can use it as a weapon of war in the future. It is a pity that all this is within our control."
The old man thought for a while and said with some shame: "Young Master, I have always been dissatisfied with your inaction after mastering the "Sky Shadow". I don't consciously show it on weekdays, but I don't know that the young master is hiding his clumsiness.
I'm so ashamed! Please punish me, Master!" After saying that, he made a plop and knelt heavily on the ground.
The young man quickly picked up the old man and said with a smile: "Uncle Zong, what are you talking about? I also know that you are dedicated to serving the public. However, if I hadn't gained a reputation for being flashy and lustful over the years, how would the Rakshasa people treat their saints like this?
Send me here! Let's go. That saint is still waiting to plant a blood contract in my soul. We can't keep the beauty waiting for a long time, right? It just so happens that even my father is very interested in the inheritance method of the Mage Tower.
Interested!"
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, then walked down the passage to the second floor and walked backstage.
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There are hundreds of closed secret rooms behind the MiG auction house. The transaction of each auction item is also completed in an independent secret room. In one of the secret rooms, there are two beautiful Rakshasa
woman.
The body of the fifth-level demon king was still wrapped in the aqua blue mage robe, and his temperament could only be described as sacred. The beautiful auctioneer Eva stood in front of her, with a slightly reserved expression at this time.
Looking at this woman who didn't have a trace of fireworks in her body, Eva smiled bitterly and couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect that for that person, you would actually be the saint. I don't know what the adults in the holy tower were thinking.
.”
The woman in blue robe looked calm and said calmly: "If I hadn't come here in person, how could I be worthy of that person's status? How could an ordinary sister like that person?"
Eva said with a slightly excited look: "But you are a rare talent that our Holy Tower has encountered for thousands of years. As long as you successfully complete the inheritance, our Rakshasa Kingdom can no longer be on the defensive. But now that you fall into the hands of that person, you will inevitably
Being humiliated will inevitably affect the speed of completing your inheritance..."
The blue-robed female mage's voice was slightly cold: "Shut up! You can also evaluate the Holy Tower? Everything is for Rakshasa!"
Eva gritted her teeth and her voice was a little sad: "All for Rakshasa? Haha, all for Rakshasa!!! In this name, I was sent here by them, far away from my hometown, forcing myself to smile every day, sometimes
They also want to auction off their own compatriots! And now, even my only sister has been sent here by them! Everything is for Rakshasa!" At this point, Eva burst into tears.
"Sister, I am the saint of the Holy Tower. I have my responsibilities..." After a moment of silence, the blue-robed female mage finally showed a trace of fluctuation on her face, and said apologetically: "Besides, even if I am a genius,
However, it will take time to complete the inheritance of the three adults! And Huaxia Kingdom seems not to be prepared to give me this time..."
Eva wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked straight at her sister, and said after a moment: "Isa, I have heard a little bit about this matter, but even for this reason, I think you will be bullied.
,I, it’s really hard for me to accept it!”
Isha stepped forward, hugged her sister gently, and said comfortingly: "Sister, it's just a skin. If the Chinese want it, let them take it! There are so many sisters, aren't they all?
Did they do this? Even if the blood contract is successfully activated, they still take the initiative to serve their master. These sisters can do it, can't we? Besides," Isa suddenly smiled and said: "Sister, have you forgotten?
Well, I have three skins like this, so it doesn’t hurt to give one to the Chinese..."
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After bidding farewell to the Chen brothers and sisters, Chen Yuxiang, led by a beautiful maid, went backstage to deliver the jade map slip he had taken.
Chen Yuxiang successfully obtained Map No. 8, left the MiG Auction House along the special passage, and headed to the tower where the Wudang Clan lived.
It was already nighttime, and the entire city of Luoyang was shrouded in the faint moonlight. On some of the main streets, the incandescent lamps using monster crystal nuclei as energy were still on, but the remote alleys seemed dark.
Chen Yuxiang was walking in such a dark alley, his steps were fast, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"I showed a little fortune in the auction house today, but I was targeted by someone! It seems that the security in Luoyang City is not very good!"
Just kidding, with Mr. Chen's perverted spiritual consciousness, how could a young man escape his eyes? At this time, Chen Yuxiang clearly felt that there were two auras that were firmly locked on him.
One of the groups has only one person, who is also a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, while the other group has three people, the leader of which is a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and the other two are also in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
It's no wonder, after all, this is a city. No matter how poor a monk at the Golden Core Stage or above is, it is impossible for him to take risks for a small fortune like tens of thousands of spiritual stones. After all, this is a city of monks. If you are not careful,
He might get kicked onto the iron plate.
This alley is the same alley where Chen Yuxiang saw the little shepherd girl during the day. In the monk area, this can definitely be regarded as a relatively remote place.
“This place is good, this is it!”
Chen Yuxiang walked along the cobblestone path beside the alley to a street garden not far away, and then sat down on a lounge chair with leisure.
And when he stopped, the two breaths also stopped.
Chen Yuxiang sat there quietly, quietly waiting for his prey. Although it was impossible for him to rob unrelated people, he did not mind letting those who dared to take advantage of him feel what it was like to be robbed.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally, a breath began to move slowly, leaning towards Chen Yuxiang.