Fantasy: There is a super sect in me

Seeing Lu Sha's eyes, Xiang Yuan was a little bit dumbfounded.

"No, Aunt Lu, you even want to earn my spirit coins!"

Lu Sha smiled: "How is that possible? Let's go! Let's talk in another place."

After leaving the auction house, Lu Sha took Xiang Yuan and the others to the private room.

"What combat skills do you have? Let me tell you."

Xiang Yuan thought about it and said with a smile: "Of course I believe Aunt Lu, but these are some manuscripts. I don't know what they can be sold for."

"Little Huitou, I'm still hiding it with Aunt Lu."

Lu Sha said softly: "Combat skills and techniques are actually more precious than beast elixirs in the world of cultivation. After all, they are a means of saving lives."

"It's just that the spiritual level skills are more common, so the price is not as good as the beast pill."

"Three thousand spirit coins for low-level exercises, eight thousand spirit coins for advanced ones."

"So cheap! It's less than 10% of the beast pill." Xiang Yuan was a little surprised.

Lu Sha chuckled lightly: "I didn't take advantage of you. Outsiders can't sell it at this price."

A mere few thousand spirit coins is not what Xiang Yuan wants. His purpose is to use his resources to exchange for beast pills for cultivation. At such a price, even if his hand is cut off, he still can't afford a beast pill.

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Moreover, one beast pill is far from enough for Xiang Yuan's needs.

"Aunt Lu, I wonder how much a copy of Yuanjie Kung Fu can be sold for?" Xiang Yuan asked tentatively.

Lu Sha was slightly startled and looked at Xiang Yuan deeply.

"Tell me the truth to Aunt Lu, but you have committed murder and swindling?"

Xiang Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How is it possible? You still can't believe me?"

Lu Sha withdrew her gaze and said: "Yuan level combat skills are very valuable. A low level combat skill can be exchanged for a second level spirit beast inner elixir in Xuanbao Pavilion. But Aunt Lu will not take advantage of you and can send it to you."

The starting price of the auction is 100,000 spirit coins, and Aunt Lu will give you as much as you can sell, how about that?"

"Wouldn't Xuanbao Pavilion be busy in vain?" Xiang Yuan said with a smile.

"Then follow the rules and Xuanbao Pavilion will draw 10% of the profit, how about that?" Lu Sha said with a playful smile.

Xiang Yuan stood up directly: "There's no need to say anything, Aunt Lu is so good to me, why can I earn spiritual coins? I'll go back and prepare."

Lu Sha laughed sweetly: "Little Slippery, the treasure I gave you is more than 100,000 spirit coins!"

Xiang Yuan suddenly remembered and took out the bronze mirror and placed it in front of her.

"My father gave this to Aunt Lu. I don't dare to use it. I'd better give it to Aunt Lu as a souvenir!"

After saying that, without waiting for Lusha to speak, Xiang Yuan turned around and left Xuanbao Pavilion.

Looking at the bronze mirror on the table, Lu Sha's eyes were briefly absent.

"Rong Zheng, even your son understands me so well, but you have never understood me..."

…

Walking on the street, Xiang Yuan was calculating in his mind how many books of combat skills he would need to copy in order to obtain enough spirit beast inner elixirs. After all, if he wanted to quickly reach the level of third-level mirror-breaking cultivation, he would have to consume a lot of beast elixirs.

Meng Yu stepped forward and asked softly: "Master, do you really want to put the sect's combat skills up for auction?"

"Yes, you don't need to feel bad. After all, these are low-level combat skills that cannot shake the foundation of the sect. If we want to rebuild the sect, our strength alone is far from enough."

Having said this, the Meng Yu brothers could not refute.

"We can choose some insignificant combat skills, and it won't be considered as an insult to the sect." Meng He said.

The two brothers still had some grudges in their hearts, and they could only nod in agreement with Xiang Yuan.

Just as they were walking on the street, Meng Yu suddenly said in a deep voice: "Someone is following."

Xiang Yuan was slightly startled. The one who could follow him at this time was probably either the Xu family or the Fang family.

"Walk!"

The three of them wandered quietly on the street and slowly turned into an uninhabited alley.

Sure enough, as soon as the three of them walked in, the entrance to the alley was blocked by people.

Xiang Yuan turned to look at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, his eyes cold.

"Who are you and why are you following us?"

In addition to the fat middle-aged man, there were five guards following behind him.

"Boy, I heard that you have some unwanted combat skills, how about selling them to me?" the middle-aged man said with a sneer.

Xiang Yuan nodded slightly, and instantly understood that he must have been talking to Lu Sha at the auction house, and this guy listened.

"What if I sell it?"

"Not for sale?"

The middle-aged man smiled even more: "If you don't want to sell it, I don't want to buy it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the five guards behind the middle-aged man suddenly rushed over.

As soon as they moved, Xiang Yuan frowned. The five guards were actually at the third level of broken mirror cultivation.

"Master, back off!"

As soon as Meng Yu protected Xiang Yuan behind him, Meng He rushed forward.

His speed was so fast that he turned into an afterimage and came directly in front of a person.

The man didn't even react before Meng He grabbed his neck and hit another guard.

The movement and combat skills used by Meng He were definitely Wanxiang Ghost Steps, but the level of proficiency he used was far inferior to Xiang Yuan's.

As soon as he knocked the two men away, Meng He suddenly let out a low cry, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded. As soon as he turned his wrist, dozens of spiritual steel needles shot out, directly nailing the two people to the wall.

The other three people rushed to Meng He, directly showed three long knives, and struck him on the top of his head.

The third-level Broken Mirror cultivator slashed with all his strength, and the power that exploded was not weak. A steel wind blew directly in the narrow alley, and both walls trembled under this force.

Under the astonished gazes of Xiang Yuan and the middle-aged man, Meng He dodged the sword first, and then directly stretched out his palms to strike at the two long knives.

There were two bangs in succession, and the two long knives instantly shattered. Meng He took advantage of the situation to get closer, pinched the throats of the two of them, and suddenly exerted force.

Click!

"Body-protecting Gangqi, you are actually a strong person in the Qi Condensation Realm!"

Seeing the light shining in Meng He's palm, the middle-aged man collapsed to the ground in fear.

For those who are strong in the second-level broken mirror cultivation realm, the ability to release their spiritual power to hurt people is already the limit. If you want to condense your spiritual power into body-protecting aura, you must be strong in the fourth-level Qi Condensation realm.

As soon as the middle-aged man fell to the ground, Meng He rushed in front of him, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him directly into the alley.

Meng Yu dealt with the remaining guard, and the middle-aged man was thrown in front of Xiang Yuan by Meng He.

"Young Master is from a noble family. Please forgive me for being confused the next time. Please give me a way out!"

Seeing Xiang Yuan with a cold face, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

"I'm just going to ask you two questions. Who are you? Why are you following me?" Xiang Yuan asked coldly.

"I'm just a businessman passing by here..."

"Kill him!" Xiang Yuan said and left.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he quickly stopped in front of him.

"I said, I can tell you whatever the young master wants to ask."

Xiang Yuan snorted coldly: "Businessman? You passed by Yunxi City and met me in Xuanbao Pavilion. After hearing my conversation, you brought five strong men of the Broken Mirror Stage?"

"Yes, it was the Fang family of Yongyang City who spent a lot of money to invite me here. I am just confused and confused. Please spare my life, Master!"