Chapter 514： Yin Dharma Patriarch
There have been a lot of things in these two days. I will have to take care of my brother’s college entrance examination in two days, so I can only try to guarantee one day. In early June, there should be a burst, but I don’t have the energy. Sorry, hope. Everyone can continue to support
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"No, it's actually the Eastern ancestor of Canglang Sect"
The ancestor Tianqin’s expression changed, his hands pinched out twelve magic tactics in an instant, but before he could hit the magic tactics, the spirit of the black cloak had already broken through the prohibition of the attic No. 24, and then The prohibition placed by the ancestor of Tianqin also began to collapse
"stop"
"Your Excellency, who dare to be wild in this venue"
"..."
The order in the auction venue became chaotic because of the sudden eruption of the black cloaked old man. The ancestor of Faxiang, who was hiding in the dark to maintain order, never thought that the attack on the spot would actually be the middle stage of the Faxiang, and the cultivation base was not under them. Monk, it was too late to stop
However, just as the opponent’s divine mind was about to break into the attic, the black cloak ancestor suddenly groaned, and his body suddenly began to tremble violently, as if he was suffering tremendous pain, and at the same time, he just restricted the destruction of the other three attic. , When the identity of the people in the four attics was about to be revealed, the black cloak monk’s spiritual thoughts suddenly retreated like a tide.
The monk who was covered by the green mist stood up fiercely. At this moment, the atmosphere of the seven or eight cultivators in the venue was not weaker than that of the monk who had just covered his face in black. Suddenly, the monk in black clothed his face suddenly stood up. The cultivator with the green mist covering his face is locked there firmly, as long as the two of them make further moves, the ancestors of the various factions of the ghost city hidden in the dark will take action to suppress
For a while, everyone in the venue was in danger, especially the monks near the black-clothed monk. Most of them were shocked by the sudden burst of divine consciousness, and suffered from the horror of the fish. They wanted to avoid it because A few tyrannical ancestors were suppressed by the raging spirit of the patriarchs in the middle of the period. They did not dare to move, but there were also a few people who were fine. Obviously, the ancestors of the Faxiang had hidden their cultivation base to participate in this auction.
The ancestor covered his face in black violently stretched out his hand to stop the Brother Qingwu, and said: "Don't move, they are prepared, it is too late now"
The monk with the green mist covering his face raised his head and seemed to be looking at the attic No. 7, No. 17, No. 24, and No. 33 floating in the sky. Even if the surface was covered by the blue mist, Lu Ping could seem to be able to I noticed his sharp eyes with angry eyes
The black-clothed monk said coldly: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that the monk in the attic No. 24 actually has the existence of Huanian San on his hands, but I don't know when the secret of the unpassed in the Middle Tulu family will be expensive. In the hands of pie?"
Attic No. 24 suddenly became a spotlight in the venue because of the words of the monks who covered their faces in black. However, the reputation of Huanian San made many curious monks dispel the idea of prying, and they had never heard of Huanian. It's scattered, seeing that even the ancestors of the middle period of the Fa-xiang have suffered a loss, naturally they will not ask for hardships.
In the attic, Lu Ping’s expression was as deep as water, and he did not have the joy of being able to overshadow the ancestors in the middle period of the law. The words of the black-clothed monk were obviously borrowing a knife to kill. Relying on the deterrence of Lu Pinghua Niansan, he also silenced the monks who were spying on the intentions, so there is no need to worry about being detected by others as the True Spirit Sect.
The ancestor Tianqin typed out the twelve handprints, and placed a sophisticated prohibition outside the attic to block others from prying eyes. However, the deterrence of Huaniansan is already large enough.
In a corner of the auction venue, two monks stared at the attic No. 24 with piercing eyes. For a long time, Liao Runjia next to him secretly spoke to the monks beside him and asked: "Brother Runjian, my family’s Huanian Sandan Fang When was the secret leaked?"
The monk next to him looked solemn, but hesitatingly said: "The Huaniansan family has also sent a few bottles out. It is impossible to guarantee that they will not flow overseas. If it is true that Danfang has leaked secrets, then it should be Peng Shiyuan from the Crystal Palace. , I didn’t expect this person to steal even the Pill of Huanian San. I don’t know how many secrets of the family have been obtained by him. Could it be that the cultivator of the Crystal Palace is in the attic No. 24?"
Liao Runjia was also a little uncertain. He thought for a while and said, "It may also be the Xuanling Sect. After all, Peng Shiyuan was ordered to go to Beihai at the time. Now Xuanling Sect is fighting fiercely with the Crystal Palace. The Spirit Sect, but it is inevitable that they will not give a bottle of refined Huanian to the Xuanling Sect as a favor."
The monk next to him looked at the four attics in the sky, and said, "The key to the problem may be that of the thin water sword. The four attics obviously take turns to raise prices, and every time the black monk and the green mist are raising prices. After the monk made a bid, it was obvious that the four attic did not care about the thin water sword, but calculated that the two people were bound to have the thin water sword, and this formed a tacit agreement to bid in turn, obviously not wanting the two. People can easily get this thin water sword, as long as they figure out the origin of this thin water sword, then the heels and feet of these two people will also be clear, then the identities of the four attics in the sky can probably be guessed."
A faint voice came from the auction venue, not knowing which direction it came from, and said to the black-clothed monk and the Qingwu monk: "If you two still want the thin water sword, it is better to abide by the rules of the venue, both of you don’t care. In other words, he is also a person of great status. This time the Phantom City gives the second person face, and if there is another next time, the two will not need to leave the Phantom City."
Late patriarch
There are actually ancestors from the late stage of Faxiang in this auction venue.
"Humph"
The black-clothed cultivator snorted heavily, but this time he didn't use the power of his mind, then he sat on his seat and coldly quoted again: "One thousand four hundred high-grade spirit stones"
Brother Qingwu saw this, and sat back, only slightly tilted his head, as if looking coldly at the four attics floating in the sky, and the hundreds of monks in the restored venue all looked at the previous ones. Four lofts that are quoted in turn
In the twenty-fourth loft, Tianqin ancestor's face changed, but he did not say a word, and the other three lofts did not offer quotations, but Dong ancestor on the stage smiled and said, "Since no one is there anymore. Quotation, this thin water sword is the property of this fellow Taoist"
A waiter in the early stage of the forging alchemy was holding a wooden tray in his hands. The black monk threw a storage bag from the wooden tray. The waiter's spirit swept into the storage bag but looked embarrassed.
The black-clothed monk snorted again and pointed to the Green Mist monk who was sitting not far away. The waiter looked at Old Zu Dong on the stage, and the waiter nodded his head insignificantly. Then the waiter walked towards the Green Mist monk.
Brother Qingwu glanced back at the black-clothed monk, seemingly helpless, and threw a storage bag into the wooden tray. The waiter then bowed slightly to the two and delivered the wooden tray to Elder Dong.
Old ancestor Dong put the thin water sword into the wooden plate, and after the waiter sent the thin water sword, he hesitated again. This time, the green fog monk actively pointed to the black monk, and the waiter sent the thin water sword. In the hands of the black monk
The ancestor Tianqin saw the thin water sword in the hands of the monk in the black cloak, and his expression calmed down, saying: "It seems that the two factions are really united. The Canglang Sect is the ancestor of the East, so another Qingwu The monk who hides his face should be the Dongyi ancestor of the Canghai Sect."
These two people, Lu Ping, knew, or even the slightly accomplished monks in Beihai. The ancestor of Dongji was the only monk in the middle stage of the law of the Canglang Sect, and the other ancestor of Dongyi was also the only monk of the Canghai Sect. There is an ancestor in the middle stage of the law, these two people are well-known in the Beihai practice world.
The Canglang Sect now has one mid-term ancestor and three early Dhamma ancestors. Although the Canghai Sect has only one mid-Dhamma ancestor and two early Dhamma ancestors, the Canghai Sect is an ally of the True Spirit Sect. With the help of the True Spirit Sect, one of the cultivators in the early stage of the Dhamma had the cultivation base of the peak of the early stage of the Dhamma, and there was only one step away from the middle of the advanced stage.
Once the two factions unite, the two middle-stage ancestors and the five early-stage ancestors will make a total of seven ancestors. Their strength has already surpassed the hookah pavilion and the sea flame gate, and is close to the pattern of the Xuanling school and Beihai practice world. Will be changed immediately
The ancestor Tianqin seemed to have thought of something suddenly. He glanced at Lu Ping and said to the people: "This is the end of the Huanian Pill. The strength of the Lu family in the Middle Turks is not lower than that of the Lu family, but the Lu family is. The alchemy family, the hidden power in the cultivation world of Middle-earth is far from comparable to this faction."
In the venue, Mr. Dong had already brought out one thing again and started to introduce it. It was also a kind of spirit demon, called "Wind Apricot". There were a total of three but it caused Lu Ping's disapproval. Little interest, after being refined into a pill, the spirit monster has a great effect on the strength of the monk's physical strength. The bone-forging pill that Lu Ping obtained from the Liao family is one of them.
However, before Lu Ping bid, the ancestor Tianqin on the side had already raised the price to five hundred high-grade spirit stones. Lu Ping thought about it but did not bid again, because he had noticed that after Feng Xing started bidding, it was almost an instant. , Almost half of the forty lofts offered bids one after another, and in the auction venue, including the ancestor Dongji in the black cloak and the ancestor Dong Yi, who was covered by the green mist, several monks who were suspected of dying of the law also made bids one after another. Bid, the price of the three Feng Apricots instantly rose from the reserve price of 300 high-grade spirit stones to 400, and after five hundred, it directly reached 600 high-grade spirit stones.
Lu Ping patted his chest without a trace, and coughed slightly. There was a small house made of gold hanging under his neck. There were ten huge spiritual peaches on the peach tree in the golden house. The value of is not under the wind apricot
The ancestor of Tianqin gave up when the price of Fengxing was over 700 top-grade spirit stones, but in the end these three Fengxing were sold at the price of 800 top-grade spirit stones in the fourth loft.
After the auction of the three apricots, Dong Laozu finally took out a top-grade heaven and earth spiritual relic. The entire auction venue fell silent, and the appetizers for the Eternal Spirit City Auction Conference were finally over.
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"No, it's actually the Eastern ancestor of Canglang Sect"
The ancestor Tianqin’s expression changed, his hands pinched out twelve magic tactics in an instant, but before he could hit the magic tactics, the spirit of the black cloak had already broken through the prohibition of the attic No. 24, and then The prohibition placed by the ancestor of Tianqin also began to collapse
"stop"
"Your Excellency, who dare to be wild in this venue"
"..."
The order in the auction venue became chaotic because of the sudden eruption of the black cloaked old man. The ancestor of Faxiang, who was hiding in the dark to maintain order, never thought that the attack on the spot would actually be the middle stage of the Faxiang, and the cultivation base was not under them. Monk, it was too late to stop
However, just as the opponent’s divine mind was about to break into the attic, the black cloak ancestor suddenly groaned, and his body suddenly began to tremble violently, as if he was suffering tremendous pain, and at the same time, he just restricted the destruction of the other three attic. , When the identity of the people in the four attics was about to be revealed, the black cloak monk’s spiritual thoughts suddenly retreated like a tide.
The monk who was covered by the green mist stood up fiercely. At this moment, the atmosphere of the seven or eight cultivators in the venue was not weaker than that of the monk who had just covered his face in black. Suddenly, the monk in black clothed his face suddenly stood up. The cultivator with the green mist covering his face is locked there firmly, as long as the two of them make further moves, the ancestors of the various factions of the ghost city hidden in the dark will take action to suppress
For a while, everyone in the venue was in danger, especially the monks near the black-clothed monk. Most of them were shocked by the sudden burst of divine consciousness, and suffered from the horror of the fish. They wanted to avoid it because A few tyrannical ancestors were suppressed by the raging spirit of the patriarchs in the middle of the period. They did not dare to move, but there were also a few people who were fine. Obviously, the ancestors of the Faxiang had hidden their cultivation base to participate in this auction.
The ancestor covered his face in black violently stretched out his hand to stop the Brother Qingwu, and said: "Don't move, they are prepared, it is too late now"
The monk with the green mist covering his face raised his head and seemed to be looking at the attic No. 7, No. 17, No. 24, and No. 33 floating in the sky. Even if the surface was covered by the blue mist, Lu Ping could seem to be able to I noticed his sharp eyes with angry eyes
The black-clothed monk said coldly: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that the monk in the attic No. 24 actually has the existence of Huanian San on his hands, but I don't know when the secret of the unpassed in the Middle Tulu family will be expensive. In the hands of pie?"
Attic No. 24 suddenly became a spotlight in the venue because of the words of the monks who covered their faces in black. However, the reputation of Huanian San made many curious monks dispel the idea of prying, and they had never heard of Huanian. It's scattered, seeing that even the ancestors of the middle period of the Fa-xiang have suffered a loss, naturally they will not ask for hardships.
In the attic, Lu Ping’s expression was as deep as water, and he did not have the joy of being able to overshadow the ancestors in the middle period of the law. The words of the black-clothed monk were obviously borrowing a knife to kill. Relying on the deterrence of Lu Pinghua Niansan, he also silenced the monks who were spying on the intentions, so there is no need to worry about being detected by others as the True Spirit Sect.
The ancestor Tianqin typed out the twelve handprints, and placed a sophisticated prohibition outside the attic to block others from prying eyes. However, the deterrence of Huaniansan is already large enough.
In a corner of the auction venue, two monks stared at the attic No. 24 with piercing eyes. For a long time, Liao Runjia next to him secretly spoke to the monks beside him and asked: "Brother Runjian, my family’s Huanian Sandan Fang When was the secret leaked?"
The monk next to him looked solemn, but hesitatingly said: "The Huaniansan family has also sent a few bottles out. It is impossible to guarantee that they will not flow overseas. If it is true that Danfang has leaked secrets, then it should be Peng Shiyuan from the Crystal Palace. , I didn’t expect this person to steal even the Pill of Huanian San. I don’t know how many secrets of the family have been obtained by him. Could it be that the cultivator of the Crystal Palace is in the attic No. 24?"
Liao Runjia was also a little uncertain. He thought for a while and said, "It may also be the Xuanling Sect. After all, Peng Shiyuan was ordered to go to Beihai at the time. Now Xuanling Sect is fighting fiercely with the Crystal Palace. The Spirit Sect, but it is inevitable that they will not give a bottle of refined Huanian to the Xuanling Sect as a favor."
The monk next to him looked at the four attics in the sky, and said, "The key to the problem may be that of the thin water sword. The four attics obviously take turns to raise prices, and every time the black monk and the green mist are raising prices. After the monk made a bid, it was obvious that the four attic did not care about the thin water sword, but calculated that the two people were bound to have the thin water sword, and this formed a tacit agreement to bid in turn, obviously not wanting the two. People can easily get this thin water sword, as long as they figure out the origin of this thin water sword, then the heels and feet of these two people will also be clear, then the identities of the four attics in the sky can probably be guessed."
A faint voice came from the auction venue, not knowing which direction it came from, and said to the black-clothed monk and the Qingwu monk: "If you two still want the thin water sword, it is better to abide by the rules of the venue, both of you don’t care. In other words, he is also a person of great status. This time the Phantom City gives the second person face, and if there is another next time, the two will not need to leave the Phantom City."
Late patriarch
There are actually ancestors from the late stage of Faxiang in this auction venue.
"Humph"
The black-clothed cultivator snorted heavily, but this time he didn't use the power of his mind, then he sat on his seat and coldly quoted again: "One thousand four hundred high-grade spirit stones"
Brother Qingwu saw this, and sat back, only slightly tilted his head, as if looking coldly at the four attics floating in the sky, and the hundreds of monks in the restored venue all looked at the previous ones. Four lofts that are quoted in turn
In the twenty-fourth loft, Tianqin ancestor's face changed, but he did not say a word, and the other three lofts did not offer quotations, but Dong ancestor on the stage smiled and said, "Since no one is there anymore. Quotation, this thin water sword is the property of this fellow Taoist"
A waiter in the early stage of the forging alchemy was holding a wooden tray in his hands. The black monk threw a storage bag from the wooden tray. The waiter's spirit swept into the storage bag but looked embarrassed.
The black-clothed monk snorted again and pointed to the Green Mist monk who was sitting not far away. The waiter looked at Old Zu Dong on the stage, and the waiter nodded his head insignificantly. Then the waiter walked towards the Green Mist monk.
Brother Qingwu glanced back at the black-clothed monk, seemingly helpless, and threw a storage bag into the wooden tray. The waiter then bowed slightly to the two and delivered the wooden tray to Elder Dong.
Old ancestor Dong put the thin water sword into the wooden plate, and after the waiter sent the thin water sword, he hesitated again. This time, the green fog monk actively pointed to the black monk, and the waiter sent the thin water sword. In the hands of the black monk
The ancestor Tianqin saw the thin water sword in the hands of the monk in the black cloak, and his expression calmed down, saying: "It seems that the two factions are really united. The Canglang Sect is the ancestor of the East, so another Qingwu The monk who hides his face should be the Dongyi ancestor of the Canghai Sect."
These two people, Lu Ping, knew, or even the slightly accomplished monks in Beihai. The ancestor of Dongji was the only monk in the middle stage of the law of the Canglang Sect, and the other ancestor of Dongyi was also the only monk of the Canghai Sect. There is an ancestor in the middle stage of the law, these two people are well-known in the Beihai practice world.
The Canglang Sect now has one mid-term ancestor and three early Dhamma ancestors. Although the Canghai Sect has only one mid-Dhamma ancestor and two early Dhamma ancestors, the Canghai Sect is an ally of the True Spirit Sect. With the help of the True Spirit Sect, one of the cultivators in the early stage of the Dhamma had the cultivation base of the peak of the early stage of the Dhamma, and there was only one step away from the middle of the advanced stage.
Once the two factions unite, the two middle-stage ancestors and the five early-stage ancestors will make a total of seven ancestors. Their strength has already surpassed the hookah pavilion and the sea flame gate, and is close to the pattern of the Xuanling school and Beihai practice world. Will be changed immediately
The ancestor Tianqin seemed to have thought of something suddenly. He glanced at Lu Ping and said to the people: "This is the end of the Huanian Pill. The strength of the Lu family in the Middle Turks is not lower than that of the Lu family, but the Lu family is. The alchemy family, the hidden power in the cultivation world of Middle-earth is far from comparable to this faction."
In the venue, Mr. Dong had already brought out one thing again and started to introduce it. It was also a kind of spirit demon, called "Wind Apricot". There were a total of three but it caused Lu Ping's disapproval. Little interest, after being refined into a pill, the spirit monster has a great effect on the strength of the monk's physical strength. The bone-forging pill that Lu Ping obtained from the Liao family is one of them.
However, before Lu Ping bid, the ancestor Tianqin on the side had already raised the price to five hundred high-grade spirit stones. Lu Ping thought about it but did not bid again, because he had noticed that after Feng Xing started bidding, it was almost an instant. , Almost half of the forty lofts offered bids one after another, and in the auction venue, including the ancestor Dongji in the black cloak and the ancestor Dong Yi, who was covered by the green mist, several monks who were suspected of dying of the law also made bids one after another. Bid, the price of the three Feng Apricots instantly rose from the reserve price of 300 high-grade spirit stones to 400, and after five hundred, it directly reached 600 high-grade spirit stones.
Lu Ping patted his chest without a trace, and coughed slightly. There was a small house made of gold hanging under his neck. There were ten huge spiritual peaches on the peach tree in the golden house. The value of is not under the wind apricot
The ancestor of Tianqin gave up when the price of Fengxing was over 700 top-grade spirit stones, but in the end these three Fengxing were sold at the price of 800 top-grade spirit stones in the fourth loft.
After the auction of the three apricots, Dong Laozu finally took out a top-grade heaven and earth spiritual relic. The entire auction venue fell silent, and the appetizers for the Eternal Spirit City Auction Conference were finally over.
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