Longevity and Immortality: Start with Blessings

No. 28 Heaven-shaking Bell

"Two million top-grade spirit stones for the first time, two million spirit stones for the second time."

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's countdown.

When Nanyu Wentian thought that this sixth-grade top-grade Five Elements Reversal Formation had been successfully taken down by himself.

Suddenly, another person opened his mouth and offered:

"Two million and five thousand top-grade spirit stones."

The person who suddenly offered the price was Wang Ming'an, the second supreme pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion.

Seeing Wang Ming'an suddenly offer the price to compete with him, Nanyu Wentian's face sank.

Looking at Wang Ming'an angrily, he said:

"Wang Ming'an, your Treasure Pavilion is really rich and powerful?"

Hearing Nanyu Wentian's words, Wang Ming'an said with a normal face:

"Lord Nanyu, this is the Dongxuan Auction House, do you still have the right to not allow my Treasure Pavilion to bid?"

Both of them are cultivators in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and neither of them is afraid of the other.

In fact, his Treasure Pavilion also has a sixth-grade top-grade formation.

If it weren't for the huge value of the sixth-grade top-grade Five Elements Reversal Formation.

Wang Ming'an would not continue to bid in the limelight and attract the attention of other forces.

Their Treasure Pavilion had already decided to destroy Dongxuan City after the auction.

In this case, the things of Dongxuan City were naturally regarded as something in Wang Ming'an's pocket.

Compared with a pile of raw materials, Wang Ming'an hoped to get this rare sixth-level top-grade formation.

"Humph!"

Hearing Wang Ming'an's words, Nan Yuwentian snorted coldly, and then continued to bid:

"Two million three hundred and five thousand top-grade spirit stones."

After bidding, Nan Yuwentian looked at Wang Ming'an with a squint and said:

"This is my last offer from Nan Yucheng. If your Treasure Pavilion can offer a higher price, then this city lord will withdraw from the bidding."

At this moment, everyone in the field focused their attention on Wang Ming'an.

In their opinion, the behavior of the Treasure Pavilion at this auction was indeed too much.

They admitted that the financial resources of the Treasure Pavilion far exceeded most of the forces in the field.

However, the Treasure Pavilion did not have the strength to crush all forces.

Forces that act too domineeringly and do not have sufficient strength to support them will not last long.

The behavior of the Treasure Pavilion this time is obviously inconsistent with the usual period.

The forces among them who often deal with the Treasure Pavilion are also somewhat puzzled by the actions of the Treasure Pavilion at this time.

Hearing Nan Yuwentian's words and feeling the probing eyes of other forces, Wang Mingan paused.

He had previously bid for several sixth-grade top-grade treasures. Now facing Nan Yuwentian's bidding, the spiritual materials he brought were not enough.

But he was unwilling to let this sixth-grade top-grade formation covering an area of ​​15 million square kilometers slip away from the hands of the Treasure Pavilion.

And it slipped away because of insufficient financial resources.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Mingan looked at Ye Qingxuan and said:

"Lord of Dongxuan City, can you let me bid first, and the spiritual materials needed after the bidding will be settled after the auction?"

Having said that, Wang Mingan's idea is:

After the auction, everything in Dongxuan City belongs to the Treasure Pavilion anyway, so it doesn't matter whether it is settled or not at that time.

Ye Qingxuan didn't know what Wang Ming'an was thinking now.

But when faced with Wang Ming'an's plea, he refused without thinking:

"My fellow Taoist, Dongxuan City does not give credit. This is the rule of Dongxuan City."

The Dongxuan City he founded was famous for its strict enforcement of rules in the early stage.

Now, how could he easily break the rules of Dongxuan City for the sake of a little benefit?

Seeing Ye Qingxuan reject Wang Ming'an's proposal, Nanyu Wentian's heart, which had been lifted, fell instantly. He looked at Ye Qingxuan gratefully and said:

"Thank you, Lord Dongxuan City."

If Dongxuan City agreed to Wang Ming'an's proposal, he would definitely not be able to compete with the Treasure Pavilion.

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and said calmly:

"Lord Nanyu City, there is no need to thank me. I am just following the rules I set!"

At this moment, many forces in the field had a further impression of the rules of Dongxuan City.

Without paying attention to other people's opinions, in Wang Anming's gloomy face, Ye Qingxuan spoke again:

"Since no one else continues to bid."

"This city lord announces that the last item is auctioned. Congratulations to Nanyu City Lord for successfully bidding."

With a wave of his hand, the storage ring with the array base and array plate in front of Ye Qingxuan suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared in the small teleportation array in front of Nanyu City Lord.

After Nanyu City Lord handed over the corresponding spiritual materials, Ye Qingxuan said loudly:

"This Dongxuan auction has ended successfully, and you can leave."

After that, the entrance and exit of Dongxuan Fudi opened again under Ye Qingxuan's control.

Wait for everyone to leave one by one.

Ye Qingxuan waved his sleeves again to close the entrance and exit of Dongxuan Fudi.

Afterwards, his figure also disappeared faintly and left Dongxuan Fudi.

When he appeared again, Ye Qingxuan had already arrived at the warehouse of Dongxuan City.

Looking at the piles of spiritual materials of various levels, Ye Qingxuan smiled and began to count the gains of this Dongxuan auction.

Three days later.

In a valley not far from Dongxuan City.

Led by an old man, more than 20 people were sitting quietly waiting.

These people were all the Grand Masters of the Treasure Pavilion.

The old man in the lead was Gu Daoxu, the Grand Master of the Treasure Pavilion.

A moment later.

Wang Ming'an suddenly appeared and looked at everyone and said:

"Everyone from other forces has left Dongxuan City, and we can take action."

Hearing this, Gu Daoxu gently opened his eyes, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his right hand and flipped it, and a simple ancient clock appeared in his hand and slowly rotated.

"Grand Pavilion Master, what is this?"

The person who asked 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.

Sensing everyone's doubts, 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.

He relied on the low-grade spiritual treasure Zhentian Bell in his hand.

This low-grade spiritual treasure, the Sky-shattering 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.

After hearing Gu Daoxu's words, bursts of exclamations suddenly appeared in the audience:

"Low-grade spiritual treasure?"

"This, this clock is a spiritual treasure?"

"There is actually a spiritual treasure in our Treasure Pavilion?"

Although everyone in the field is the Supreme Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion.

However, after most of them were promoted to the Supreme Pavilion Master, the Zhenbao Pavilion did not use the Zhentian Bell.

Therefore, most of them do not 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.

Sensing everyone's gaze, Gu Daoxu didn't pay attention and moved slightly.

"Boom!"

The Zhentian Bell in his hand instantly emitted 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 Sky-shaking Bell later, and you will instill all your spiritual power into the Sky-shaking Bell."

"After the Zhentian Bell recovers, we will directly deliver a fatal blow to Dongxuan City."

Hearing this, Bai Qingan said doubtfully:

"Grand Pavilion Master, to deal with a small Dongxuan City, do we need to use our strongest power right from the start?"

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 Qingan and chuckled:

"Boy, since you are the Supreme 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 other party a chance to react, you may capsize if you are not careful."

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.

The person listening nodded subconsciously.

Looking at everyone's reactions, Gu Daoxu took back the memories in his mind, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Okay, without further ado, let's get started!"

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.

When others saw this, they did not need to give orders.

Consciously, they all took action and continuously instilled 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 body of the bell, the mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme flows and evolves.

A special secret rule gradually emerged around the clock body.

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