Chapter 286 Lingbao·Zhentian Bell
"Two million top-quality spiritual stones for the first time, two million spiritual stones for the second time."
Hearing Ye Qingxuan's countdown.
When Nan Yu Wentian thought that he had successfully captured this sixth-order top-grade Five Elements Reversal Formation.
Suddenly another person opened his mouth and quoted:
"Two million and five thousand top-quality spiritual stones."
The person who made the sudden quotation was Wang Ming'an, the second master of the Zhenbao Pavilion.
Seeing Wang Ming'an's sudden offer to compete with him, Nan Yu Wentian's face darkened.
He glared at Wang Ming'an angrily and said:
"Wang Ming'an, your Zhenbao Pavilion is really wealthy, isn't it?"
After hearing Nanyu Wentian's words, Wang Mingan's expression remained normal and he said:
"Nanyu City Master, this is the Dongxuan auction house. Do you still have the right not to allow me to fail the bidding in the Zhenbao Pavilion?"
< br>Both of them are monks in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and neither of them can be said to be afraid of the other.
In fact, his Treasure Pavilion also has a sixth-order top-grade formation.
If it weren’t for the sixth-order top-notch Five Elements Reversal Formation, its value would be too great.
Wang Mingan will not continue to bid in the limelight to attract the attention of other forces.
The Treasure Pavilion has decided to destroy Dongxuan City after the auction.
In this case, the things in Dongxuan City are naturally regarded as the things in Wang Ming'an's pocket.
Rather than a bunch of raw materials, Wang Ming'an hopes to get this rare sixth-level formation.
“Hmph!”
Hearing Wang Mingan's words, Nan Yu Wentian snorted coldly, and then continued to bid:
"Two million three hundred and five thousand top-quality spiritual stones."
After quoting the price, Nan Yu Wentian looked sideways at Wang Mingan and said:
"This is the last bid from our Nanyu City. If your Zhenbao Pavilion can offer a higher price, then the city owner will withdraw from the bidding."
< br>At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Ming'an.
In their opinion, Zhenbao Pavilion's behavior in this auction went too far.
They admitted that Zhenbao Pavilion’s financial resources far exceeded most of the forces in the field.
However, Zhenbao Pavilion does not have the strength to crush all forces.
A force that acts too domineeringly and does not have enough strength to support it will not last long.
The behavior of Zhenbao Pavilion this time is obviously inconsistent with normal times.
The forces among them who often deal with Zhenbao Pavilion are also a little puzzled by Zhenbao Pavilion's actions at this time.
Hearing Nanyu Wentian’s words and feeling the probing eyes of other forces, Wang Ming’an felt relieved.
Before, he took pictures of several sixth-level treasures, but now facing Nanyu Wentian’s bidding, the spiritual materials he carried were no longer enough.
But he was unwilling to let this sixth-level top-notch formation, which covers an area of 15 million square kilometers, slip away from the hands of Zhenbao Pavilion.
And he slipped away due to lack of financial resources.
Gritting his teeth, Wang Mingan looked at Ye Qingxuan and said:
"Dongxuan City Lord, can you let me bid first, and then the required spiritual materials will be settled after the auction?"
Words Even so, Wang Mingan's idea is:
After the auction, everything in Dongxuan City belongs to Zhenbao Pavilion anyway, and it won't matter whether the settlement is settled by then.
Ye Qingxuan is not sure what Wang Mingan is thinking now.
But when he faced Wang Mingan's plea, he refused without thinking:
"This fellow Taoist, Dongxuan City does not accept credit. This is the rule of Dongxuan City."
< br>The Dongxuan City he established was already known for its strict enforcement of rules in the early days.
Now, how could he easily break the rules of Dongxuan City for the sake of mere interests?
Seeing Ye Qingxuan reject Wang Ming'an's proposal, Nan Yu Wentian's heart suddenly dropped. He looked at Ye Qingxuan and said gratefully:
"Thank you so much, Lord Dongxuan City."
If Dongxuan City agrees to Wang Mingan's proposal, he will definitely not be able to compete with the Treasure Pavilion.
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and said calmly:
"Nanyu City Master does not need to thank me, I am just enforcing the rules I have set!"
At this moment, in the field, there was no need to thank me. Many forces have further impressions of Dongxuan City's rules.
Ignoring other people's opinions, Ye Qingxuan spoke again with Wang Anming's gloomy expression:
"Since no one else continues to bid."
"The city lord announced that the last item Congratulations to City Master Nanyu for successfully taking the auction."
With a wave of his hand, the storage ring containing the array base and array disk in front of Ye Qingxuan suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared in the small teleportation array in front of the master of Nanyu City.
After the Lord of Nanyu City handed over the corresponding spiritual materials, Ye Qingxuan said loudly:
"This Dongxuan auction has ended successfully, everyone can leave."
After that, Dongxuan blessed land The entrance and exit were opened again under the control of Ye Qingxuan.
Wait for everyone to leave one by one.
Ye Qingxuan waved his sleeves again and sealed the entrance and exit of Dongxuan Paradise.
Afterwards, his figure faintly disappeared and left Dongxuan Paradise.
When he appeared again, Ye Qingxuan had already arrived in the warehouse of Dongxuan City. Looking at the mountains of spiritual materials of all levels, Ye Qingxuan smiled and began to count the gains from the Dongxuan auction.
Three days later.
In a valley not far from Dongxuan City.
Under the leadership of an old man, more than twenty people were sitting quietly and waiting quietly.
These people are all the Supreme Pavilion Masters of the Treasure Pavilion.
The old man headed by him is Gu Daoxu, the Supreme Pavilion Master of Zhenbao Pavilion.
A moment later.
Wang Mingan’s figure suddenly appeared, looking at the crowd and saying:
"All the people from other forces have left Dongxuan City, we can take action."
Hearing this, Gu Daoxu gently opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly shone.
He stretched out his right hand and turned it over. A simple ancient clock appeared in his hand and slowly rotated.
"Grand Pavilion Master, what is this?"
The person asking was Bai Qingan, who was newly promoted to the position of Supreme Pavilion Master.
Not only Bai Qing'an, but also Wang Ming'an, the rest of the people in the field looked at the ancient clock in Gu Daoxu's hand with doubts on their faces.
Aware of everyone's doubts, Mr. Gu Daoxu couldn't help showing a proud look on his face and said:
"This is the true heritage of our Treasure Pavilion, the low-grade Lingbao Zhentian Bell."
The Treasure Pavilion can be passed down in Xingluo State for tens of thousands of years and survive countless life and death crises.
What he relies on is the low-grade Lingbao Zhentian Bell in his hand.
This low-grade spiritual treasure, the Zhentian Bell, was the treasure that an ancestor of the Zhenbao Pavilion found for the Zhenbao Pavilion before he left after he luckily broke through the Cave Void Realm tens of thousands of years ago.
Hearing Gu Daoxu’s words, bursts of exclamations suddenly appeared in the audience:
“Low-grade Lingbao?”
“This, is this clock a Lingbao? ”
“There is actually a spiritual treasure in our Treasure Pavilion? ”
Although everyone in the field is the Supreme Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion.
But after most of them were promoted to the Supreme Pavilion Master, the Zhenbao Pavilion did not use the Zhentian Bell.
So, most of them don't know the existence of Zhentian Clock.
At this moment, the eyes of these people were focused on the ancient clock, with desire and greed hidden deep in their eyes.
Aware of everyone's gaze, Gu Daoxu didn't pay attention and moved slightly.
"Boom!"
The shaking bell in his hand instantly made a deep chime.
The sound of the bell struck directly into the depths of everyone’s souls, instantly waking everyone up.
Feeling the power of low-grade spiritual treasures for the first time, these people took a deep breath, and the fear rising in their hearts instantly suppressed their greed.
Seeing that everyone had regained their composure, Gu Daoxu quietly spoke:
"I will activate the Shocking Sky Bell later, and you will instill all your spiritual power into the Shocking Sky Bell."
"After the Shocking Sky Bell is revived, we will directly attack Dongxuan City with a fatal blow. One blow."
Hearing this, Bai Qing'an said doubtfully:
"Master Pavilion, to deal with a small Dongxuan City, do we need to use our strongest power from the very beginning? ?”
Obviously, after seeing the low-grade Lingbao Zhentian Bell, Bai Qingan drifted away.
Bai Qing'an was not the only one who was floating, many strong men in the field also looked at Gu Daoxu in confusion.
Hearing this, Gu Daoxu glanced at Bai Qing'an and chuckled:
"Boy, since you are the master of my treasure pavilion, I will teach you this once."
“Remember, when dealing with an enemy, if you can kill him with one punch, never punch him twice.”
“Otherwise, if you give the opponent a chance to react, you will be killed accidentally. It may capsize in the gutter.”
When he said the last sentence, Gu Daoxu's eyes revealed a hint of reminiscence.
Although he did not tell his story, his eyes at this moment were full of stories.
Let the listener nod subconsciously.
Looking at everyone's reaction, Gu Daoxu took back the memories in his mind, nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Okay, without further ado, let's do it!"
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After saying that, Gu Daoxu threw the Zhentian Bell in his hand and poured his own spiritual power into it.
In an instant, the Zhentian Clock enlarged slightly and rotated rapidly above the crowd.
Others saw this and did not need to give orders.
Consciously, they all took action and poured their own spiritual power into the Zhentian Bell.
Under the infusion of everyone's spiritual power, the Zhentian Bell began to emit a dazzling light.
On the bell body, the mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme flows and evolves.
A special secret rule gradually appeared around the clock.
Asking for a monthly ticket, woo woo woo
(End of this chapter)