Chapter 209 The power of mysterious gold artistic conception! Looting the Auction
‘Frenzy Fighting Transformation! '
Zhang Lingshan made a quick decision, and instantly activated the three magic techniques of Bear Body Refining Technique, Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound Technique, and Mountain Boar Transformation Technique. His whole body suddenly grew bigger, carried wind and fire, and sent out wind, thunder and lightning. With a roaring sound, he rushed behind Venerable Leiyin.
“You!”
Venerable Lei Yin was horrified, how could this guy still have a magic method, and he could actually release thunder sounds, which were more majestic and louder than his own thunder sounds.
Who is Venerable Lei Yin?
"Stop, it's all a misunderstanding. If you hurt me, Dazen Temple will not let you go."
Venerable Lei Yin shouted urgently, his breath surging behind him. The clothes stretched out to form a big round ball.
Bang!
The big ball exploded, releasing endless wind. The wind blade was like a sword, slashing wildly on Zhang Lingshan's demonized body.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingshan was covered with bruises.
Even his demonized body would be injured, which shows how powerful the other party's methods are. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be torn to pieces.
But Zhang Lingshan's speed did not slow down at all, and he caught up with Venerable Lei Yin again.
Whoosh!
He suddenly stretched out a finger and landed on the back of Venerable Lei Yin.
"What?"
Venerable Lei Yin was shocked. The opponent was already approaching. He could obviously use the Black Silk Hammer to smash or slash with the Evil King's Sword. Why didn't he use either of them? Instead, he only used his flesh fingers. Just a little bit.
What is the secret of this finger?
Chi.
There was a sudden sound of ragged silk being torn from the back.
Venerable Lei Yin felt in a trance.
What's going on?
Didn’t the clothes on the back fall to pieces in the powerful wind just now? How could there be a sound of breaking silk?
That’s right.
It turned out that this was not the sound of clothes being torn apart, but the sound of his own skin being torn apart.
The other party actually tore his skin and muscles apart with just one finger.
How?
What kind of artistic conception is this.
Cutting artistic conception?
Separate artistic conception?
Chop the artistic conception?
No.
Neither.
This artistic conception is more complex than all the artistic conceptions I have ever seen, and contains many different artistic conceptions.
But it happens that complexity becomes more pure.
Get rid of all the complicated meanings in other artistic conceptions, and only take the meaning of killing the physical body.
When this artistic conception falls behind one's back, even if it is just a slight click, one's own end is already destined. No matter how hard one struggles, it is meaningless.
And besides the legendary figure, who else in the world can do this?
On his deathbed, Venerable Lei Yin's head turned at an unprecedented speed. He stood motionless and murmured: "Is it the legendary Xuanjin artistic conception? Could it be that you are Gongye Changgeng? Descendants? Haha, if I die in your hands, I accept it."
Zhang Lingshan was too lazy to pay attention to him.
He's dead, and there's so much nonsense.
Wow.
The moment Venerable Lei Yin finished speaking, his body turned into fly ash and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only tattered clothes and a cloth bag.
‘Another storage artifact. '
Zhang Lingshan was satisfied, picked up the cloth bag and took it back to the bag space, and then used his demon body to smash the place hundreds of times until the place was smashed into pieces and no one could get through it. After finding the clues, he changed back to his original shape.
Put on your blue clothes and mask, and return to your identity as a shepherd boy.
Then, he returned to Gu Jinghong’s previous location.
I saw that Gu Jinghong had completely turned into a puddle of mud, but he still had a human form, and his appearance could be roughly seen.
Zhang Lingshan touched the clay figurine and found that it was still warm and seemed to be alive.
‘It’s really weird. ’
He admired in his heart, and then took off the pocket bag from Gu Jinghong's waist, which was another storage magic weapon.
In this way, I have three storage instruments on hand, making a lot of money.
Even if these three storage instruments are empty, it is still a big profit.
Not to mention that these three people are not mortals. There may be more good things in the storage artifact than what is auctioned at the auction.
It turns out that this is the meaning of participating in the auction.
If you make it on your own, how long will it take to earn it?
Thanks to Gu Jinghong and Venerable Lei Yin for overestimating their capabilities and actually daring to chase me into this wilderness. Didn't they just come to their doorstep to be killed?
In public, I did not dare to display the Mysterious Gold Concept, lest people talk too much and be publicized, and end up being targeted by top experts.
But in the wilderness, he can use it to his fullest.
As long as the opponent is touched by him, the mysterious gold artistic conception will fall on him, unless the aura on the opponent's body is indestructible, or the artistic conception he comprehends has reached a level higher than his fourth level of mysterious gold artistic conception.
Otherwise, they will be killed by Xuanjin's artistic conception and turned into ashes.
This is the horror of Xuanjin’s artistic conception.
Within the same level, Xuanjin's artistic conception is invincible, or Gongye Changgeng could have become a peerless murderer by relying on this artistic conception.
Even now, there are countless people who want to pry into the mystery of Xuanjin's artistic conception, and for this reason, they have done countless evil things that are outraged by both humans and gods.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Lingshan does not dare to be exposed. If he is targeted by those vicious and unscrupulous strong men, he will be in big trouble.
‘I won’t accept the body of Gu Jinghong. This is the irrefutable proof that Venerable Lei Yin of the Great Zen Temple killed him. ’
Zhang Lingshan’s heart moved.
It doesn’t matter whether this shit basin is useful or not, but I don’t need to use my identity as a shepherd boy for the time being. Let this identity disappear.
In short, after this battle, the shepherd boy and Venerable Lei Yin disappeared together, and no one knew their whereabouts.
Then the truth of the matter becomes confusing.
Even if someone can really find him on top of Zhang Lingshan, it will be a long time later. At that time, his strength will have improved again, and he will not have to fear the Great Zen Temple and the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce.
‘The identity of the shepherd boy disappeared. But Gong Xiping should have guessed that the shepherd boy was Mr. Xinhuo, so he must be killed as well. If nothing else, just because he still owes me a Golden Lotus and a White Flower, he should be killed. ’
When Zhang Lingshan thought of this, he immediately took out a white dress from the bag space and put it on, and then put on the bronze mask of the Tantric Cult.
Didn’t Mei Yuhuan, who is a Haizhu, say that the Tantric Demon God has a spokesperson, whom she respectfully calls the Lord in White?
It just so happens that I will play the role of the Lord in white now.
The auction was riddled with damage from the Green Lotus Sect and the Tianzhi Sect, and it was already riddled with holes. At this time, the Esoteric Cult came to take a share of the pie. Isn't it reasonable?
‘Hehe. ’
Zhang Lingshan felt that not only was there nothing wrong with his idea, but it was even a little too reasonable, and he couldn’t help but feel happy.
Crack, click, click.
He quickly controlled the length of his body bones and became a tall and thin man, which perfectly fit the white robe on his body.
This robe was the clothes of someone he killed or got it from, God knows whose clothes.
But at this moment, this dress was tailor-made for Zhang Lingshan, and no one could see anything wrong with it.
The special effects of Crystal Marrow and Jade Bone make him completely different. Even the people closest to him may not be able to recognize him without communication.
If the white-clothed master of the Tantric Cult saw Zhang Lingshan's current appearance, he would almost think that he had a twin brother.
Run!
I saw Zhang Lingshan rising up, then walking against the wind, swaggering past the city gate building and heading to the auction hall.
Because Jiang Chenyu is dead, at least everyone thinks that Jiang Chenyu is dead. In addition, due to the trouble caused by the Green Lotus Sect and the Tianshi Sect, the entire Jiangcheng has begun to be in chaos.
Ordinary city guards naturally have no intention of taking care of Zhang Lingshan.
What's more, with their strength, they can't control it even if they want to.
So.
The journey was smooth.
At this time.
Gong Xiping, as the backbone, stood on the stage and said loudly: "The next auction item is a scripture without words. I want to thank the holy monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple for their support for this scripture. So please give me the starting price. The holy monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple made a price. "Five hundred pieces of South China Sea Jade."
The holy monks seemed to have agreed upon it and immediately spoke out.
This price is neither too low nor too high, and is very suitable, because when Zhang Lingshan handed over the wordless scripture to the auction, and after Zhao Huanyang fought hard, it was only 410 pieces of South China Sea jade.
Gong Xiping said: "Thank you, holy monk, for the bid. Is there anyone else bidding below? If no one bids, the wordless scripture will belong to the holy monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple."
"Six hundred pieces of South China Sea jade."
Someone spoke from another private room, the voice was light but unmistakable, with a kind of magical power.
Who else could it be if he were not Zen Master Folian of Jinguangmen?
As soon as this person spoke out, the entire auction atmosphere froze.
After all, Venerable Lei Yin ran to hunt down Zhang Lingshan, and no one confronted Fo Lian tit for tat, so Fo Lian became a crushing force.
Who dares to rob him?
“One thousand!”
The holy monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple were silent for a long time, but finally they were unwilling to give the wordless scriptures they had been thinking about to outsiders, so they forced themselves to make an offer.
But Fo Lian refused to give up, and continued to say calmly: "One thousand, two hundred. Don't argue with me. The Wordless Sutra has no chance with you, so why force it."
"One thousand, five hundred." !”
Xiao Leiyinsi and others gritted their teeth and made an offer.
"Sixteen hundred." Fo Lian said solemnly, his tone seemed a little angry.
Everyone in Xiaoleiyin Temple felt extremely pressured instantly, and after a long while, there was no quote.
Finally, the wordless scripture was captured by Fo Lian.
Gong Xiping glanced at Xiao Leiyin Temple's box with some sympathy, but although Xiao Leiyin Temple was unlucky, their Nanhai Chamber of Commerce did not lose at all.
He continued: "The next lot..."
As he spoke.
A figure in white wearing a bronze mask suddenly appeared in front of him.
Kick, kick, kick!
Gong Xiping was startled and quickly took a few steps back.
Bang!
Suddenly something hit behind me, something solid and warm.
This is——a human chest?
Gong Xiping's scalp was numb, he was surrounded?
Who on earth has such a big hatred against me, and actually attacks him from both sides?
No!
A sudden blur of flowers bloomed in front of my eyes.
Only then did Gong Xiping realize that the figure in white in front of him turned out to be just an afterimage.
Then, the person I bumped into behind is the real owner! ?
"Ah!!"
Gong Xiping realized the danger and roared with all his strength: "No matter who you are, you want to hurt me, Gong Xiping... um..."
Before he finished his sentence, his voice got stuck in his throat.
Crackling.
There was a sound of broken muscles and bones in his body.
It turned out that just when he stepped back and touched the opponent's chest, the opponent used the bear body refining technique to become bigger and stronger, greatly increasing his strength.
Then give me a hug.
Using the absolute strength advantage, before Gong Xiping could react, he squeezed his body into a ball.
Gong Xiping is a strong person in the Yunfu realm, and he is a veteran strong person with all his skills.
However, after being hugged, he couldn't even move a finger and completely lost all ability to resist.
As the bones were shattered, the whole person suddenly turned into a puddle of mud.
But Zhang Lingshan did not let him go because of this, but continued to hold him until he was squeezed into a ball of bloody flesh.
Bang!
Throwing the body on the ground, Zhang Lingshan easily took the storage bag from his waist, and then looked at the horrified and incomprehensible eyes of everyone and said calmly: "The auction is now taken over by my secret sect. Does anyone have any opinions? ?”
No one said a word.
Zhang Lingshan said: "Very good, since everyone has no objections. Then bring all the lots up. I will take them all at once. Let's decide quickly without wasting time."
"This..."
Someone hesitated and looked at the two deacons.
It was the two old men who had crossed paths with Zhang Lingshan, Yu Wen and Yu Wen.
Yu Wen was about to say something, but suddenly he saw Zhang Lingshan's cold eyes looking over, and then he looked at Gong Xiping's muddy body at Zhang Lingshan's feet. He immediately didn't dare to talk nonsense and waved his hand hurriedly.
The subordinates immediately understood and pushed the lots in front of Zhang Lingshan.
Zhang Lingshan naturally could not be polite and sent them all into his own bag space.
What auction will continue.
That's impossible.
He is not from the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, so he is not crazy to conduct an auction here.
The proceeds from the auction are all South China Sea jade, and now the proceeds are all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, elixirs, weapons and other items.
Today is different from the past.
Before the auction started, he also needed South China Sea Jade to buy something.
Now that the thing is right in front of me, I still need some shitty South China Sea Jade.
Ha ha.
They are all mine.
The two principals of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, Gu Jinghong and Gong Xiping, were both killed by him. This place was empty. If he didn't rob them all, wouldn't it be an advantage for others?
“Wait!”
While Zhang Lingshan was pretending to be a baby, a voice suddenly came to mind.
Everyone looked up.
Surprisingly, someone dares to speak in front of such a vicious person.
Besides Zen Master Fo Lian of the hidden sect, who else is there?
“What are you waiting for?”
Zhang Lingshan did not look at him and continued to pretend.
Fo Lian said: "I am a poor monk from Jinguang Sect Fo Lian. I don't care about your worldly affairs, but I have already paid for the wordless sutra that Gong Xiping just photographed for me. Why haven't you sent it up yet? This is One. Second, I came here for the Nanhai Sandalwood. You can take the other things, but the Nanhai Sandalwood has to be kept."
"It turns out to be the Buddha of Jinguangmen. "Disrespectful."
Zhang Lingshan pretended to be surprised and immediately urged: "Why don't you send the wordless scripture to Zen Master Folian?"
One person said hurriedly: "Because there is no word." The scripture is large and contains many things, so we cannot send it through the passage. We have to take it with our own hands. We were busy getting the auction items for you, and we forgot for a while. "
Zhang Lingshan angrily said: "How can we show mercy to the Buddha? The monk is disrespectful. Buddha pity the holy monk, but he is a Buddhist disciple of the Jinguang Sect. Quickly bring the wordless scripture and I will personally deliver it to the holy monk."
"Yes."
The man acted quickly.
Soon, a large and exquisite box was carried over. It was completely different from the large bamboo basket that He Qianshou used to hold the wordless scriptures.
I have to say that the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce is particularly good at packaging.
The Mysterious Silk Treasure Hammer and the Evil King Sword given to Zhang Lingshan before were well packaged, and so was the wordless scripture.
After all, they are all first-class treasures. Without beautiful packaging, wouldn’t it be an insult to the treasures?
"Let me see if it is really a wordless scripture."
Zhang Lingshan ordered the man to open the box.
I saw eighty-one stone tablets inside, which were wordless scriptures that Zhang Lingshan had handled several times.
Others can't tell the authenticity, but he has a clairvoyance and can recognize it at a glance.
"Very good."
Zhang Lingshan easily took the wordless scripture back into the bag space.
(End of this chapter)