Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Staring at the green-robed Taoist who was calmly below him, he had never seen this person before, but he was certain that he was also from Hongmeng.

Otherwise, he would never be able to withstand the pressure of Madam Ziguang’s consciousness and magic power.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanmiao, this person's origin is unknown. I suspect that someone came here deliberately to disrupt the auction, intending to make me pay a big price to buy the 'Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda', so I want to know whether he has eight hundred Thirty pieces of amethyst?”

After a pause, "Such a request shouldn't disturb your treasure auction house, right?"

True Lord Xuanmiao hesitated for a moment and then nodded. Madam Ziguang still had to give her face, and he was indeed afraid that the other party would not be able to produce enough amethyst.

"This fellow Taoist, Mrs. Ziguang has the support of the entire Taixuan Sect. We at Jubao Auction House do not doubt her strength, but fellow Taoist is really unfamiliar. Eight hundred and thirty pieces of amethyst are not a small amount, so I ask fellow Taoist to help herself. Proof one or two. If I am presumptuous, please forgive me fellow Taoist."

"It's a simple matter." Xu Junming slapped the gourd on his waist, and a stream of light flew towards the golden abacus on the auction table. The latter subconsciously caught it, and a purple-gold gourd appeared in his palm.

The latter looked over subconsciously.

"Open it."

Jin Abacus nodded and opened the stopper.

In an instant, a pale white medicinal gas rose into the sky like an erupting volcano.

The aroma of medicinal herbs filled the entire auction house.

Just after smelling it, everyone's magic power was ready to be activated. Even the existence of Yuanyang True Immortal like Zhao Mingcheng, the magic power was instantly perfected. If he hadn't been insufficient, he could now start to overcome the tribulation and break through the Yuanyang Mysterious Immortal.

‘Shua’!

A stream of light flew out from the box behind him.

It is Xuan Miao Zhenjun.

At this moment, he looked excited, grabbed the gourd, inserted the stopper like lightning, and the rich medicinal energy dissipated instantly.

'boom'!

In an instant, the entire auction hall seemed to explode.

"Hongmeng elixir? That was the Hongmeng elixir just now!"

"I didn't expect to see the Hongmeng Spiritual Pill. This auction is so worth it."...

The expressions of the cultivators in the hall were so excited that the sky filled with excitement.

Not only them, the Hongmeng Masters who participated in the auction were also shocked.

Hongmeng-level elixirs are more difficult than spiritual treasures. After all, they are consumables and are gone after use.

"There are thirty-six Hongmeng Renhuang Qi-Building Pills inside. According to the market price, their value exceeds a thousand amethysts."

Of course, this is the market price, but Hongmeng-level Qi-Building Pills are completely priceless.

Therefore, the value of these thirty-six 'Hongmeng Renhuang Qi-Building Pills' is no less than fifteen hundred amethysts.

"Fellow Taoist, can I continue to bid for this 'Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda' now?"

"Of course, of course."

Master Xuanmiao nodded, hesitated, and returned the gourd to Xu Junming.

After all, the two parties haven't concluded the deal yet, and it may not even be concluded in the end, so he has no reason to keep the other person's elixir.

Xu Junming took the medicine gourd and turned his head while playing with it.

"That fellow Taoist, your name is Ziguang, right? Let's continue bidding and shout the price higher. Maybe I think it's not worth it, so I'll give you this 'Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda'. "

Mrs. Ziguang's expression changed.

She had just seen that Xu Junming was so rich, and she thought that even if she didn't want it, she would make the other party spend several times more money.

But if, as the other party said, she shouted the price up, and he felt that the price was too high and it was not worth it, and he didn't follow suit, then she would be in trouble.

She can get so many amethysts.

And even if you take it out, you will be laughed at in the end.

A piece of remnant weapon from the Hongmeng Spiritual Forbidden Realm was actually bought at the price of a top-notch Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure. How stupid can one be to do this? !

"Eight hundred and forty amethysts." Madam Ziguang shouted.

She didn't want to back down so soon.

But what frightened her was that the other party stopped bidding.

A few minutes later, when Jin Abacus was at a loss, Xu Junming said slowly.

"Eight hundred and fifty amethysts."

Mrs. Ziguang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you want to continue shouting?"

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth.

"Eight hundred and sixty amethysts."

Like last time, Xu Junming remained unhurried.

Jin Abacus was sweating on his forehead. He was in the center of a battle between two Hongmeng Shangzun, and the pressure was too great. If it weren't for the Patriarch Xuanmiao next to him who took some of the pressure off for him, he would have collapsed on the auction stage.

"Do you want to make a bid? If you don't bid, the 'Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda' will be mine."

"Eight hundred and seventy amethyst."

Xu Junming said every word.

"Damn it!"

Madam Ziguang gritted her teeth secretly and hated this bastard.

But she also had to admit that this strategy made her feel more pressure as the auction price rose.

"Eight hundred...eighty amethyst."

Mrs. Ziguang shouted through gritted teeth.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds, one minute, three minutes.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanmiao, he has given up. It's time for the hammer to fall."

True Lord Xuanmiao was more inclined to want the elixir in Xu Junming's hand, so he pretended to be confused and delayed in making the decision.

At this moment, Mrs. Ziguang urged, signaling Jin Abacus to calm down, and then looked towards Xu Junming.

The latter smiled lightly.

"Eight hundred and ninety amethyst."

Madam Ziguang resisted the urge to fight directly. Her powerful magic power and powerful momentum were like a huge wave, pressing straight towards Xu Junming.

"Okay, okay, I remember you!"

"It is an honor for Pindao to be remembered by fellow Taoist Ziguang."

Xu Junming looked calm.

Let's just say she is Mrs. Ziguang, so what if she is Tai Xuanzong? As long as he is not Great Lord Hongmeng, he will only be swept away in front of him.

The fearless expression made everyone guess who this ruthless character who dared not take Tai Xuanzong seriously was.

But no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't find any clues about the other party.

But it is certain that this is another Hongmeng power.

Sun Yuanfu looked at Zhao Mingcheng with envy. If a small Yuanyang True Immortal could climb up to the Hongmeng Great Power, his future cultivation would be smooth.

"Why don't I have such an opportunity?!"

"Huh, let's see."

Mrs. Ziguang transformed into a spiritual light and left the auction hall in an instant.

Xu Junming didn't even look at him. He slapped the gourd on his waist and twenty-eight 'Hongmengren Huang Qi Buping Pills' flew towards True Lord Xuanmiao.

The latter looked excited and quickly took out a purple jade box and put all the elixirs in it.

This is a Hongmeng-level qi-boosting elixir that has a price but no market.

"Can you take out my treasure now?"

"Haha, of course."

True Lord Xuanmiao touched the magic pouch on his waist, and a small golden tower with nine floors and eight corners, with several cracks, flew towards Xu Junming.

I took it and looked at it twice, then put it away with satisfaction.

Everything was as he expected, he only needed to use the time method to return to his roots and practice again.

It doesn't take tens of thousands of years to obtain a top-level middle-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure of the Sixth Level of Spiritual Taboo.

"Thanks to the care of my Taoist friends, the great auction of the era of my Jubao Auction House is so successful. I am grateful, and I have some wine. How about you and I getting together with all the fellow Taoists who are participating in this grand event today?"

"I shouldn't have refused the invitation from fellow Taoist Xuan Miao, but I have important matters to attend to, so it's inconvenient for me to go."

Xuanmiao Daojun was disappointed in his heart, and even had a hint of anger at being rejected.

But his face was still full of smiles.

"In that case, Taoist fellow Taoist, please be busy first, and you and I will get together next time."

"Easy to say." He paused and looked around, "Pindao is new to Chiyangfang. If you have any needs for refining weapons or elixirs, you can come to Pindao. However, Pindao only accepts people from Hunyuan and Hongmeng. Just the list, forget about the rest.”

As soon as this statement came out, most people's eyes lit up.

Thinking of the elixir just now, a surge of excitement surged out.

There is a real shortage of weapon refiners and alchemists who can refine high-level spiritual treasures and elixirs in the vast world.

With a flash of light, Zhuge Wentian, the True Lord of the Red Sun, wearing a purple robe, flew out in a hurry.

"Fellow Taoist, please come to Zhuge Wentian, the leader of Chiyang Sect."

"Fellow Taoist Zhuge is polite."

Xu Junming somewhat guessed what he was thinking.

It was about the road, and Zhuge Wentian didn't show any politeness.

"Listen to what fellow Taoist said just now, can you refine the Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure?"

"That's right."

Zhuge Wentian became more and more excited.

"Is it possible to refine the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao?"

"It all depends on the material of the fellow Taoist."

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Master Xuanmiao, Xuanyin Lingpo, and the other Hongmeng cultivators who had not yet left were all shocked in their hearts.

In the entire vast world, there are only two people who can refine the middle-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure.

The leader of the Weapon Refining Sect, the Supreme Master of Divine Works, and the great Immortal Jinding, who is playing tricks on the world. The latter is one of the four great masters in the wild world.

He is also the only one who has never established any power and is like a solitary person.

It's a pity that this gentleman has not appeared in the vast world for hundreds of billions of dollars, and no one knows where he is.

Therefore, the only one left who can refine the Hongmeng Magical Artifact is the Master of Divine Works.

Now that someone suddenly appears, it can be seen how much of a sensation it will cause in the vast world.

"Fellow Taoist, are you telling the truth?!" Zhuge Wentian became a little nervous.

"Pindao never lies, but if you want Pindao to refine weapons for you, you need to prepare twice the materials. Regardless of success or failure, twice the materials will belong to Pindao. If you can agree to this condition, come to Pindao. If If you don’t agree, you don’t have to come.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his magic power lifted Zhao Mingcheng up, took one step forward, and disappeared from the scene.

"Where will fellow Taoist settle down?"

Xuan Miao Daojun, who came back to his senses, asked quickly.

"Chongshan Residence in the west of the city!"

The mysterious sound curled up and gradually dissipated.

But the storm caused by this auction is destined to cause a sensation in the entire wild world.

Zhao Mingcheng was dizzy and almost fell down when he landed.

After quickly stabilizing his body, he looked at Xu Junming next to him.

He had experienced so many shocks that when he thought about it now, his heart was still full of disbelief.

Patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, go home quickly. Otherwise, your virtuous wife should worry."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Looking at the retreating figure, Zhao Mingcheng never expected that the other party's cultivation level was so high.

"Shangzun Hongmeng, my God!!"