Mortal Seeking Immortal

The ghost-faced monk clenched his fists and walked quickly towards the wolf-faced monk. But before he could reach the wolf-faced monk, he saw that the old man was one step ahead of him and stood in front of the wolf-faced monk with a gloomy expression: "Guest, something happened at the recent gathering. Many bad rules have been done, and Xu Laoxu is very angry about this. Could it be that you... don't take Xu Lao's rules seriously?"

As the old man's words rang out, two breaths of the ninth level of Qi training suddenly rose outside the hut, completely locking the ghost-faced monk. The ghost-faced monk let out a muffled groan, stopped where he was, and squeezed out the words through his teeth: "Seven hundred Twenty spiritual stones!”

Upon seeing this, the old man walked away from the wolf-faced monk so as not to disturb the bidding.

Naturally, Ye Zhou was completely unmoved by the fight between the two.

The more they rob, the more he gains.

Even in his heart, he longed for the two guys to compete more fiercely.

In the eyes of the ghost-faced monk who seemed to want to kill someone, the wolf-faced monk continued to use an angry tone and said slowly: "Seven hundred and twenty-one spiritual stones..."

The ghost-faced monk stared at the wolf-faced monk for a long time, obviously very upset, and gritted his teeth and said: "Eight hundred spirit stones!"

The wolf-faced monk sighed and shook his head, looking at the ghost-faced monk with pity: "Eight hundred spiritual stones are like snatching three 500-year-old yellow stone grass from me. You are so naive!"

"Nine hundred spirit stones!"

When the ghost-faced monk heard this, his eyes became extremely cold, and he instantly unleashed his ninth level of Qi training, approaching the wolf-faced monk.

The wolf-faced monk seemed to have expected it. Almost at the same time, he released the ninth level of Qi training and rushed forward!

Ye Zhou was slightly stunned. When he felt the wind-attributed spiritual power released by the wolf-faced monk, he suddenly felt that this spiritual power was extremely familiar.

It was Yun Feng who cut off the arms of the group who stole the Qiankun Bag!

In front of everyone, Yun Feng unscrupulously violated the rules set by Mr. Xu with his ninth level of Qi training. Later, although Ye Zhou also participated, Ye Zhou could see that Mr. Xu had no dissatisfaction with this person. mean.

It can be seen that its background must be unusual.

Just when Ye Zhou was thinking about it, there was a sudden 'boom', and the two momentums of the ninth level of Qi training collided with each other in an instant. Ye Zhou subconsciously used his spiritual power to form a shield to wrap around himself, isolating this energy. Momentum impact.

The shock wave generated by the collision between the two swept across the entire hut, and the wooden tables and wooden chairs in the hut trembled violently. The old man in green shirt, who was in the third level of Qi training, was suffocated by this tyrannical shock wave because his cultivation level was too low. He snorted and fainted instantly!

"Why, do you still want to fight with me?" the wolf-faced monk asked coldly.

At this moment, Ye Zhou felt two spiritual powers at the ninth level of Qi training and one at the tenth level of Qi training quickly locked onto the cabin. The spiritual power at the tenth level of Qi training quickly separated the wolf-faced monk and the ghost-faced monk. .

Peace returned to the hut.

At this time, Mr. Xu walked in with a serious expression on his face, leading one monk at the tenth level of Qi training and three monks at the ninth level of Qi training.

Mr. Xu glanced at the hut, looked at the wolf-faced monk and the ghost-faced monk, and then frowned slightly: "You two, we have something to discuss. If we do it, it would be too harmful to our friendship!"

The ghost-faced monk snorted coldly: "Mr. Xu, you know everything clearly. I am not abiding by the rules you set. This person is really bullying others!"

After hearing the ghost-faced monk's voice, Mr. Xu's face moved slightly. He must have learned the ghost-faced monk's identity.

Ye Zhou still remembered that this mask was made by Mr. Xu and could not withstand the inspection of the twelfth level of Qi training, so in Mr. Xu's eyes, everyone who wore a mask was the same as not wearing one.

Mr. Xu's eyes moved to Yun Feng, who was wearing a wolf mask, and his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

Yun Feng said calmly: "Mr. Xu, I have always abided by the rules and competed fairly. During the bidding and auction, does it mean that having more money is bullying? This is the first time I have heard of this. The old gentleman who presided over the transaction and this All Taoist friends who sell medicinal materials can vouch for me!”

After saying that, the old man who presided over the transaction was also awakened.

Mr. Xu said: "Tell me what happened just now. Remember, I want to listen to the truth. If you tell a lie, you know the consequences!"

The old man glanced at it and turned pale with fright. He did not dare to slow down and tell the whole process.

After hearing this, Mr. Xu looked at the ghost-faced monk with cold eyes. He pointed at the ghost-faced monk and said, "Although you didn't cast a spell, it is a bad rule to suppress people with your breath. He will be expelled and will not be allowed to enter the gathering again for three years." ”

The ghost-faced monk pointed at Yun Feng in disbelief and said, "Mr. Xu, you...!"

"Shut up! You idiot! Take him out!"

The momentum of Xu Lao Lianqi's twelfth level burst out instantly, pressing down on the ghost-faced monk like a huge boulder. The ghost-faced monk trembled with fright. If it weren't for the mask, he would have turned pale.

The three monks at the ninth level of Qi training behind him swarmed up and quickly led the ghost-faced monk out of the hut.

Mr. Xu glanced at Yun Feng, who was standing quietly by the side, and said with a hint of respect in his tone: "I'm really sorry, that person is one of my nephews. He is used to being pampered by the elders in the family, so he did it today. If he breaks the rules, he will definitely ask his parents to discipline him strictly after he returns!"

Ye Zhou glanced at Yun Feng in surprise.

He had expected that Yun Feng's background would not be simple, but he did not expect that after overpowering Mr. Xu's nephew in Mr. Xu's territory, Mr. Xu would actually apologize to Yun Feng, who was at the ninth level of Qi training?

"Is this man the noble son of a big immortal cultivating family? A family that even Mr. Xu can't afford to offend?"

There are very few immortal families in the Blood Spirit Sect, but the Blood Spirit Sect’s territory has not even been occupied by the Wu Dynasty. Outside the Blood Spirit Sect, there are countless immortal families and sects.

Yun Feng said lightly: "Forget it, I will give you a favor today..."

Old Xu breathed a sigh of relief: "This matter is over, the two of you can continue the transaction just now!"

As he said, Old Xu and his party left the hut.

Yun Feng said: "My fellow Taoist, I will buy you three yellow stone grass for nine hundred spirit stones according to the previous auction price. What do you think?"

Ye Zhou said: "Of course, the ghost-faced cultivator can't compete with you. Nine hundred spirit stones is the price I expected."

As he said, Ye Zhou took out three wooden boxes containing yellow stone grass and pushed them to Yun Feng.

After Yun Feng checked, his voice became extremely excited: "It is indeed a rare spiritual grass of five hundred years old. It is rare, too rare!"

Then he took out nine spirit stones shining with precious light.

Ye Zhou and the old man were both stunned. It turned out to be a middle-grade spirit stone with extremely abundant spiritual energy!

In the world of immortal cultivation, a middle-grade spirit stone is worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones. Qi-refining cultivators usually trade with low-grade spirit stones. Middle-grade spirit stones are extremely rare.

And this Yun Feng could actually take out nine middle-grade spirit stones at will!