Chapter 212: The Rise of a New Army and the Secret Transmission
If it hadn’t been for extremely special circumstances, the cultivating family that preserved this ray of cloud-piercing glaze might not have put it up for auction.
"There is nothing strange in the world."
Zhou Qing's eyes glowed with a strange light, looking at the jade box dancing in the hand of the bronze masked alchemy monk on the high platform below. That wisp of cloud-clearing glass color can't be turned away from.
Only when monks go out to travel can they have such an opportunity. If you stay at the mountain gate all the time, you may never hear the name Biyun Liuli Se.
It can only be said that there are all kinds of surprises in the world, and even the Immortal Master cannot understand everything. There are some surprises that you need to touch by yourself.
Piyun Liuli Color, a treasure that can increase the success rate of condensing pills, has even attracted the attention of a high-minded Shangxuanmen true disciple like Zhou Qing, so everyone participating in the auction is now It was a scorching gaze, one after another, like real eyes, falling on the high platform.
Faintly, on the high platform, there were sparks flying, and there were sounds of gold and iron, dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
It can be imagined that all the people participating in the auction on Yaotai are determined to win.
In a Yaotai, a bead curtain was rolled up, and a person walked out directly. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was wearing a robe and embroidered with jade and pine. He said loudly: "I am Yang from the Xingyu Yang family. Extraordinary, I am willing to pay 18,000 crystal stones to buy this thing!”
The color of Biyun Glaze was indeed extraordinary. Not only did the monks participating in the auction give up bidding through the treasure pillars, but directly shouted out without saying anything, he also revealed his identity, hoping that others would be concerned about his identity and give in automatically.
But obviously, the plan of this direct descendant of the Xingyu Yang family failed, because as soon as he finished speaking, another young man walked out from a Yaotai very close to him. He was wearing a silver crown, It was inlaid with orbs, and the faint pearl light could not hide his falcon-like eyes. Together with his voice, he had a kind of flying spirit, and said loudly: "I am Du Zhen, the true disciple of Jinding Sect. I am happy to see the hunting heart. I am willing to pay 19,000 yuan." Crystal Stone. "
Although Jinding Sect is only the Lower Xuanmen and not as good as the Upper Xuanmen and Zhongxuanmen, it is certainly much stronger than the average cultivating family. Moreover, Du Zhen is still a true disciple, which makes it even more different.
With such an identity, in normal times, in Kunning Fairy City, many people would give him face and shy away.
But today is different, there is only a crisp sound, and the bead curtain on another Yao platform is rolled up, and a wave of auspiciousness rises from it, rising upward, like a peacock opening its tail, with the center full of colorful colors. , inside, a woman in a red dress slowly walked out. She held up her gauze, her eyes were cold, and she said: "I will give you twenty-two thousand spar."
Her voice fell, and there was a moment of silence.
On the one hand, twenty-two thousand crystal stones is by no means a small number. Even if the people present are well-off, they still have to think carefully about taking out this number of crystal stones at once. On the other hand, many people recognized the origin of the woman in the red dress.
The reason is very simple. The woman in the red dress has the exquisite blood worn by the true disciples of the Sanhua Sect.
Sanhua Sect is not only the best among Zhongxuan Sect, but its power is slightly weaker than Laojun Guan, which is now at its peak. Moreover, this sect is powerful, and the behavior of its disciples also tends to overbearing.
Among the entire Zhongxuan Sect, the Sanhua Sect is probably the most aggressive.
Many people do not want to mess with the disciples of the Sanhua Sect.
Zhou Qing sat on the cloud couch and glanced at the other party. This woman seemed to be full of vitality. She seemed to be traveling, looking for opportunities to condense elixirs.
"Three Flowers Sect."
Zhou Qing didn't pay much attention to the other party, but to the Sanhua Sect behind her, he couldn't help but think of a memory from his previous life.
In this Zhongxuan Sect, there is an amazing genius.
The other party's deep blessings are enviable.
“However, the Sanhua Sect may not be able to overwhelm the heroes today.”
Zhou Qing turned his eyes. His spiritual consciousness is powerful, and when others do not conceal his Qi, Below, I clearly sensed several powerful and extraordinary powers.
In a Yaotai, Liu Sheng was sitting upright, with a bronze stove head placed on the desk on one side. Auspicious smoke like a magpie's tail was coming out from inside, and the dense colors filled the air, making him feel... The patterns on the crimson cassock became more and more mysterious.
He glanced at the female cultivator from Sanhua Sect who came forward, and then glanced at Xia Le, a disciple of Tianling Sect opposite him, smiled and said: "Junior Sister Xia, don't you give it a try? ”
Xia Le shook his head and replied: "As long as Senior Brother Liu is here, I won't overestimate my capabilities."
Liu Sheng said a few more words, stopped being humble and stood up.
Before, he came to Kunning Fairy City for his own purpose, and he was not here for the grand finale of the auction. But now that the final color of Piyun Glaze appeared, he was also delighted.
Anyway, we were hunting rabbits in the grass, and we ended up with a whole nest.
Thinking of this, Liu Sheng came to the Yaotai and said in a calm but natural tone: "I, Liu Sheng, the true disciple of the Seven Saints Sect, would like to pay 25,000 yuan." Qian Jingshi bought this ray of cloud-piercing glaze color.”
After this sound fell, there was silence up and down the high platform, and there was no other noise.
After all, people on the high platform may not know Liu Sheng, but no one will know about the Seven Saints of Xuanmen.
Shangxuan sects like the Seven Saints Sect are never harmless to humans and animals, and they all have a great reputation in killing. Since their rise to the present, countless forces have become dead souls under their swords.
In the eyes of most monks and forces, the word Shangxuanmen represents a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
So not to mention other people, even the female cultivator of Sanhua Sect who stood proudly took several deep breaths at this time. After the expression on her face changed several times, she said: "Since Senior Brother Liu likes , then I won’t take away what others like, so I will give it to Senior Brother Liu.”
"Thank you." Liu Sheng nodded, with a natural look on his face. Isn't it normal for the true disciples of the Zhongxuan Sect to shy away from the true disciples of the Shangxuan Sect?
The female cultivator from the Sanhua Sect took one more look, cast a ray of light, left the high platform, and soon disappeared.
Anyway, if you give up, you will be out of sight and out of mind.
“Shangxuanmen is still very powerful.”
Zhou Qing sat on the cloud couch and could clearly see the changes in the field. When Liu Sheng, the true disciple of the Seven Saints Sect, came out, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Others retreated one after another, not daring to meet his attack.
In fact, among those participating in the auction, there must be people whose cultivation level is higher than that of Liu Sheng, but they still choose to tolerate it because they are concerned about Liu Sheng’s Shangxuanmen background.
It must be said that for monks, it is very important to have a broad background.
Zhou Qing looked at it for a while and was about to bid. Suddenly, if he felt something, he looked towards a Yaotai.
The next moment, on the Yaotai, the jade beads on the bead curtain collided, making a crisp and pleasant sound of mysterious jade, and then a woman's voice sounded, saying: "I will pay twenty-six thousand. ”
As soon as the words came out, they came out of the blue and could be heard clearly from the high platform up and down.
Although the sound was crisp and sweet, like the sound of strings playing against the setting sun in the mountains and forests, it had an indescribable beauty, but the expressions of everyone present changed, and they all expressed their feelings in unison. He cast his gaze over.
When Liu Sheng revealed his identity and showed that he was determined to win Biyun Liuli Se, he dared to jump out and fight for it. It was really courageous.
Is this woman really worthy of Liu Sheng and the Seven Saints Cult behind him?
The smile on Liu Sheng's face faded slightly. He glanced at the Yaotai where he made the noise. There was still a bead curtain there, and he could faintly see the figure of a heroic woman behind him. His tone gradually turned cold, Said: "Twenty-eight thousand."
The sound was not loud, but the people present heard it and felt a chill rising on their backs. This true disciple of the Seven Saints was angry in his heart.
“Twenty-nine thousand.”
The woman’s voice was clear and sweet again, as if she had no idea of her situation.
"Thirty-three thousand crystal stones." Liu Sheng raised his head, stared at the Yaotai, and said word by word: "If you bid higher than this, this wisp of cloud-piercing glazed color will be yours." Just take it.”
Although Piyun Glaze color is rare, if measured in terms of crystals, the price may be slightly higher. No matter how high it is, it won’t be easy.
"Miss." In the Yaotai where Liu Sheng was staring at, even though her cultivation level was average, the little maid could sense the murderous intent outside. Her little body started to tremble and she whispered: "The crystals in our hands are not like this. "Many."
"I have my own way." The woman sitting on the cloud couch glanced at Liu Sheng outside, then looked at the pattern on the curtain not far away, and said with a cold smile. Our family also has a facade in Kunning Fairy City, which can be mortgaged at any time."
"But," the little maid was stunned when she heard this sentence. How did she feel that her young lady had never taken the photo? After Ice Silkworm, is it different?
“Thirty-four thousand.”
The woman on the cloud couch curled her lips and bid again.
"Okay."
Liu Sheng took a deep look. He suddenly pointed with his hand, and a stream of true energy suddenly emerged from the fingertips, going around left and right, turning into a powerful sword energy. Colorful and radiant, it cut into the Yaotai of the competing woman and rushed towards the speaking woman.
This sword energy is not only as fast as a thunderbolt, but also contains a kind of brilliant divine power, like the thunder striking from the nine heavens. All evil things that encounter it will show their true colors.
"This,"
Seeing Liu Sheng draw his sword and kill people, throwing aside all the rules of the fairy market, the people on the high platform were shocked at first, and then watched intently.
Even if they have never seen the tyranny of the true disciples of Shangxuanmen, they have heard of it. Liu Sheng's thunderbolt methods are quite normal.
“No demonic energy?”
But Liu Sheng’s sword energy changed and he found that it was different from what he had guessed. Although the energy on the opponent’s body was not powerful, it was indeed mysterious. Angry, he raised his eyebrows, raised his sword energy, and cut off a corner of Yaotai in one fell swoop.
In the sound of the cut off corner falling and colliding, the curtain also turned into broken flowers flying, revealing the woman on the Yao platform. She was motionless, as if she did not see the sword light.
Liu Sheng was just about to make another move, but a little surprise appeared on his face. He glanced at a Yaotai again, waved his sleeves, and returned to his Yaotai.
"Senior Brother Liu." Xia Le called out when Liu Sheng came back.
"It's okay." Liu Sheng cast his gaze towards the field and said, "Take your time and watch."
At this time, Zhou Qing removed the bead curtain on the Yao platform and walked out. He opened his mouth and said: "Forty thousand crystal stones."
(End of this chapter)