Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

In fact, Wu Fan has also heard of the origins of these two people. It is said that these two people are elders of the top five overseas sects. They are at the same level as the old man named Di and Fairy Qilan, and they are also extremely powerful.

The Devil Crying Master comes from a sect called "Ghost Spirit Sect". This sect is founded on the ghost way. Its techniques are extremely weird. It is good at raising evil ghosts and has very evil magical powers.

But it is undeniable that since the Ghost Spirit Sect can squeeze into the top five, its sect's strength is indeed extremely powerful. Even in this Xingsha Islands, the fear of its sect is widely spread.

And that Leng Tianjun came from a powerful sect called "Blood Demon Palace". It is said that the people in this sect are cruel and cruel, and they often hunt down some mortals to practice a strange method called "Blood Sea Demonic Art".

There are also rumors that once people in this sect reach the golden elixir stage, they will start hunting down monks to practice this technique, because mortals can no longer satisfy their cultivation.

Because of this, this sect is very unpopular overseas, especially some small sects or casual cultivators, who are even more afraid of them. However, the strength of this sect is extremely powerful, and other sects can only I dare to be angry but dare not speak.

And this "Leng Tianjun" is a very famous elder in the Blood Demon Palace. It is said that this person's strength can be ranked among the top ten even in the Blood Demon Palace. Of course, this does not include Nascent Soul. The supreme elder.

It can be said that neither of these two people can be offended by him.

As soon as Wu Fan finished bidding, Master Devil May Cry and Leng Tianjun stopped talking and couldn't help but look towards his house.

The man surnamed Han, who was still insisting on bidding, also looked over with a gleam in his eyes.

When Wu Fan saw this scene, he sighed secretly in his heart and could only pretend not to see it.

"I wonder what this fellow Taoist is called and which sect he comes from?"

The man surnamed Han glanced around Wu Fan's room for a few times, with doubts in his eyes, and actually asked directly, but his words were quite polite.

At this moment, Master Guiqi, Leng Tianjun, Fairy Qilan and others also heard the sound and looked around, waiting quietly for Wu Fan to report his origin.

Even an indifferent person like the old man named Di slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but prick up his ears.

At the same time, the hundreds of Jindan monks on the second floor, including everyone downstairs, and Mr. Qin on the stage also looked up.

It was obvious that everyone was very interested in this talented man who shocked everyone as soon as he made a move.

"I'm just an unknown casual cultivator overseas."

Wu Fan didn't expect that the elder of Xingji Palace would ask him directly. To be honest, he was a little angry in his heart, but now that there were so many people watching, he couldn't help but not reply, so he spoke vaguely. Said something.

When everyone in the hall heard the words, they couldn't help but show disappointment in their eyes. There was no difference between what the other party said and what he didn't say.

"The financial resources of fellow Taoist are not something that casual cultivators can achieve. Why, don't 'fellow Taoists' dare to reveal their origins?"

The man surnamed Han did not expect that the other party would send him away like this. He was also a little angry in his heart, and his voice became colder, completely losing the kindness before.

When Wu Fan saw that the other party was so aggressive, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but when his mind changed, he closed his eyes and did not answer the conversation at all.

"Hmph, since Taoist fellow Taoist is so noble, I'll add another 50,000!"

When the man surnamed Han saw that the other party ignored him, he felt that his majesty had been trampled on. You know, in the Xingsha Islands, he really rarely felt embarrassed. He didn't expect that just today, two people would not give him face. He felt in his heart He felt angry for no reason, so he snorted coldly, trying to regain face from the price.

"Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist Han really wants to get this puppet. In that case, I will sell Fellow Daoist to save face and not participate."

At this time, Devil May Cry's strange laughter came out. In fact, he was just borrowing money from the slope. Now that the price has been raised to such a high level by Wu Fan, even he can't bear it anymore. In this way, He could find a good excuse to throw away the bet with Leng Tianjun.

"Since Devil May Cry has withdrawn, I should also withdraw."

Leng Tianjun's thoughts were almost the same as Devil May Cry's, and he closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

"Eight, two million!"

Wu Fan's indifferent voice came out again, and this time he also directly increased the price by 150,000.

"Hmph, I'll add another fifty thousand!"

The cold voice of the man surnamed Han came out quickly, and he was obviously furious. In fact, he really wanted to get this puppet, because he was not a late-stage Jindan monk like Mr. Devil May Cry, the old man surnamed Di, and others.

"Eight, four hundred thousand!"

As if Wu Fan couldn't tell that the other party was already furious, he actually increased the price by another 150,000 yuan. For him, since he had already offended, it would be better to just offend him to the end. Even if he stopped now, the other party would not be able to Appreciate it.

"Okay, okay, okay, Taoist friend is really rich, this puppet belongs to you."

The man surnamed Han was so angry that he said the word "good" three times in a row, and then closed his eyes. It was obvious that he was out of financial resources, but the muscles on his face twitched, and he was obviously suppressing the attack. You don't need to think about it to know that he hates Wu Fan.

But Wu Fan didn't care about this and had no intention of replying. He just sat calmly and waited for Mr. Qin to announce the result.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was surprised. Who could have imagined that a puppet would be fetched such a high price.

At the same time, everyone became more curious about Wu Fan, thinking that his financial resources were simply too amazing. It seemed that in his eyes, the spirit stones were just a string of numbers, and he didn't care at all. Every time he bid, he seemed particularly generous.

At the same time, Qin Lao on the stage also smiled. When he looked at Wu Fan's room, his eyes were also hot. Then, after shouting a few times according to the process, he announced the result.

A moment later, a servant walked into Wu Fan's room holding a wooden box and handed it to him respectfully.

Wu Fan took the wooden box and looked at it carefully, so he nodded with satisfaction, then turned his palm and put the wooden box away, and at the same time threw a storage bag to the servant.

After checking the number of spirit stones, the servant retreated respectfully.

At this moment, Wu Fan was still very excited. As long as he had this puppet in his hand, his strength would increase a lot. When he arrived at the secret realm, he would have one more trump card. At least when he saw the late Jindan cultivator, he would not be powerless to resist.

He decided to wait until he returned to his residence, then enter the small space and start to refine the puppet.

At the same time, Mr. Qin on the stage had already taken out the last auction item.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, staring at the tray in his hand, wanting to know what kind of precious item was under the yellow cloth, and why it had to be ranked after the puppet.