Immortal Cultivation

"I will give you 80,000 spiritual stones."

Some of the monks who were still bidding began to hesitate, but some monks were very fond of this spiritual sword and did not give in.

"Eighty thousand and five hundred spirit stones."

"Hmph, if you dare to go against me, I will remember you."

Wu Ran openly threatened without any scruples.

When the monks who were still preparing to bid heard this, they all shrank their heads and did not dare to say anything anymore.

Feng Bujue frowned and said, "Nephew of the Wu family, if you dare to say these words again during the auction, even if the head of the Wu family comes in person, he won't be able to save you."

A loud voice sounded, "Sir, if you don't apologize to Manager Feng quickly, I won't break your legs when you get back."

Hearing this voice, Wu Ran felt excited all over. Why is his father here too? Didn't he say before that he would not participate in this auction?

He was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Feng Steward, Quanzi was anxious for a moment, forgot the occasion, and said something that shouldn't have been said. Please forgive me, Lord Steward."

Feng Bujue waved his hand and said, "Forget it this time, there won't be a next time."

"Wu Ran, thank you, Mr. Steward."

Feng Bujue said: "The auction will continue. Fellow Taoists who are interested in bidding can continue to bid. We guarantee that nothing like this will happen."

Wu Ran bid: "Eighty-one thousand spiritual stones."

"But those monks just now didn't dare to bid again."

Although Wu Ran was frightened, it was not without gain. At least he scared off all the monks who were bidding.

His main skill is to use a sword, and he is bound to get this middle-grade spiritual sword.

Just when he thought the spiritual sword would belong to him, a familiar but annoying voice sounded.

"One hundred thousand spiritual stones."

Just as he was about to get it, someone stepped in, and it was a voice he was very familiar with. Wu Ran was furious, "You dare to go against me, do you know what will happen?"

Lin Yi said calmly: "What? You forgot what Manager Feng just said so quickly. I want this young master to remind you."

"Feng Guanshi, this kind of behavior can no longer be tolerated."

When Lin Yi said this, Wu Ran suddenly broke into a cold sweat and said hurriedly: "Manager Feng, you can't blame me for this matter. He deliberately caused trouble to take revenge for what happened before."

Manager Feng was overjoyed when he saw the two of them facing each other. As long as they didn't give up, the spirit knife would definitely fetch a good price in the end.

On the surface, he said in a cold voice: "There is a reason for what happened this time, but I will never give you another chance in the future. I hope you will take care of yourself."

"Yes, yes, Wu Ran understands."

Manager Feng said: "Then will you continue to bid?"

Wu Ran said firmly: "I am bound to win."

"One hundred thousand spiritual stones."

Lin Yi didn't say anything immediately, as if he was considering whether to continue bidding.

Wu Ran said proudly: "You should continue to bid. Aren't you going to compete with me for spiritual stones?"

Lin Yi pretended to be angry and snorted coldly, "Humph, let's compete. Who is afraid of whom? It's just a little spiritual stone."

"One hundred thousand and one spiritual stone."

"Haha, I am laughing so hard."

"If you are so poor, don't come out and embarrass yourself. 110,000 spiritual stones."

Wu Ran said extremely arrogantly.

"One hundred and one hundred and one spiritual stones."

"120,000"

"Twelve thousand and one"

"One hundred and thirty thousand spiritual stones."

"Twenty-three thousand and one"

A voice said without thinking, "Two hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones."

When I thought I would continue to quote, there was no sound.

Looking at the woman in his arms, the woman was looking at Wu Ran with dumbfounded eyes.

"How much did I say just now?"

The woman stammered: "Young Master is asking for 240,000 spiritual stones."

"What, two hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones?"

Wu Ran stood up directly, and the woman fell down again, hitting the ground heavily.

At this time, in a VIP room, a middle-aged man's face turned blue, and the two people next to him were trembling with fear.

One person still had the courage to say: "Master, do you want to call the eldest son over?"

The head of the Wu family said gloomily: "You can't do anything if you call him out. This traitor has brought shame on the Wu family. No matter how you deal with him when you go back, it's all because of that prodigal mother-in-law."

"But that monk dared to embarrass the Wu family in public, and the Wu family will never let it go."

He looked at one person and said, "Go and investigate the origins of that monk."

"Yes, head of the family, I'll do it right now."

He hurriedly walked out of the VIP room.

In Lin Yi's VIP room, Qing'er chuckled, "Sir, you are so bad."

Lin Yi felt sullen in his heart, and finally let it out, saying: "This is called repaying the other person with his own way."

Qing'er said: "Sir, the eldest son of the Wu family is in trouble now. The head of the Wu family will definitely not let him go lightly."

Speaking of this, Qing'er looked worried.

Lin Yi asked strangely: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

Qing'er said worriedly: "Sir, although you are angry, the Wu family will definitely not let it go. I'm afraid..."

You don’t need to explain it, but you already know what’s coming next.

Lin Yi said nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't worry."

Qing'er saw Lin Yi's unconcerned and confident look. It seemed that the young monk in front of him might have a much bigger background than he thought.

To say that Lin Yi has a great background is fair enough.

1. He is a genuine disciple of the Biluo Sect. The Biluo Sect is one of the strongest sects in Shuiquan Continent. There are several monks here who dare to offend him, but it is a pity that no monks know about it.

Second, he has a connection with Xie Tian, ​​the alchemist of the loose cultivator alliance, and he has the sound transmission talisman he gave him. As long as he shows this identity, I believe that few cultivators in Xingyue City dare to touch him.

But it is reasonable to say that he is weak. Lin Yi does not rely on any sect or other cultivators. Since he started practicing, he has been relying on himself.

Ling'er said naively: "It's so miserable, but why is Ling'er still a little happy?"

Qin Fan smiled and shook his head.

At this time, Wu Ran's mind was blank. He was played like this, wasting 240,000 spirit stones to buy a medium-grade spirit weapon. When he returned to the Wu family, he knew what the consequences would be without thinking. More importantly, it brought shame to the Wu family.

Gradually came back to his senses.

At this time, Feng Bujue was indescribably happy. He did not expect to sell it for 240,000 spirit stones in the end. He hoped that these two people would fight more in the future.

"Two hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones, is there any cultivator who bids, otherwise the VIP room No. 56 will get this priceless spiritual sword."

Wu Ran was hit hard in the chest by this voice, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

He said with difficulty, "Manager Feng, I suspect that this cultivator doesn't have so many spiritual stones at all, and he bids randomly. Please ask the Treasure Pavilion to investigate."

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Wu Ran to think of such a way under such circumstances. If he really wanted to search, he couldn't take out so many spiritual stones, unless he took out the Five Elements Refining Furnace, but that was impossible.

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