Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 37: Tianying Immortal Sword Gentleman Lu

The gray-robed man nodded. He was also surprised that Luo Chuan could break free from the restraint of the knife breath, and couldn't help but look at him twice more.

"Thirty thousand Yin coins for one time."

"Thirty thousand Yin coins for two times."

"Thirty thousand Yin coins for the third time..."

The crazy laughter interrupted the gray-robed man's counting.

Everyone looked at Chen Yusheng, some frowned, and some shook their heads. The winner was decided. Young Master Chen of Kunting Mountain finally lost to the mysterious secular boy in this auction. Although it was a bit embarrassing, this was not a fight after all. If you lose, you lose, and it's no big deal.

Although most of the sect monks in the crowd stood on Chen Yusheng's side, they were also dissatisfied when they saw Chen Yusheng interrupt the auction process again and again.

"If I remember correctly, all auction houses in Fengqi Temple have a rule. Whenever you don't have enough cash during an auction, you can use your belongings as collateral." Chen Yusheng stopped laughing and said lightly.

"Indeed, there is such a rule." The gray-robed man on the stage nodded: "In addition, you can also collect enough money on the spot, and the time limit is half an hour."

"That's great." Chen Yusheng tilted his head and looked at Luo Chuan with a very playful look for a while, then pointed at the martial servants beside him: "Ten male martial artists and six maids, Qibaozhai will give you a price."

Silence.

Most of the onlookers looked at Luo Chuan with regret, even Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren showed regret.

No one expected that at the last moment, Chen Yusheng actually sold sixteen martial servants in one go. The domineering means and the mentality of never admitting defeat were exposed at this auction. The sect monks in the crowd secretly paid attention.

"Young Master, don't abandon Xiaoyu!"

"Young Master, please be kind and take back your order..."

Four beautiful female martial servants burst into tears and hugged Chen Yusheng's thighs. Chen Yusheng was unmoved and looked at Luo Chuan with a sneer.

"Ahem... Ten male warriors, measured by age, skill, and appearance, a total of 8,000 Yin coins. Four female warriors, measured by appearance, age, and skill, are worth about 14,000 Yin coins. After deducting taxes and other things, a total of 20,000 Yin coins will be paid to Master Chen." The gray-robed barbarian on the stage finished discussing with the owner of Qibaozhai, walked back, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to trade now?"

"Stop talking nonsense, trade." Chen Yusheng waved his hand and said impatiently.

The four female warriors cried and stopped sobbing when they heard Chen Yusheng's words, all of them with resentment on their faces. Although it was humiliating to follow Chen Yusheng, it was better than being worried all day long. If they were auctioned again, who knew what the new owner would be like.

The immortal way is ruthless. The lower the status, the less able to fight.

A gray-robed warrior walked out of Qibaozhai, dragged away fourteen martial servants, and handed a bag full of 20,000 Yin coins to Chen Yusheng.

Chen Yusheng nodded, then raised his hand: "Fifty thousand Yin coins."

The dust settled, no more suspense. The onlookers sighed in their hearts.

"Fifty thousand Yin coins once."

"Fifty thousand Yin coins twice."

"Fifty thousand Yin coins..."

"Wait!" The voice of the young man sounded.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the onlookers looked at Luo Chuan in surprise, looking him up and down, but they couldn't see that he had any valuable things on him.

"Don't tell me that you are also going to sell them. If that's the case, I have to admit defeat." Chen Yusheng's eyes fell on the scattered people around Luo Chuan, and he said playfully.

Several scattered people showed indignation.

"Bold!" Wu Juren showed anger.

"What an uneducated boy, I don't know which master taught him." Sun Zhongyuan snorted.

Four murderous auras rose from the side of Nan Sun Beiwu and rushed straight towards Chen Yusheng.

"Useless old fellow. You are old enough, why don't you lie in bed and save money for your coffin instead of running here to mess around." Chen Yusheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a silver knife flashed, and the knife aura rose again. He fought four scattered people with his own strength, effortlessly.

The knife aura swallowed clouds and spit out mist, all turned into knife shapes, and leaped like a dragon and a tiger at the top of the inner hall, suppressing the four murderous auras.

"Hmph." Wu Juren couldn't stand it, and his eyes rolled up, and the murderous aura rose, crashing into the knife aura.

Wu Juren's murderous aura was obviously stronger than the previous four scattered people. Five scattered people released murderous auras at the same time, and even Chen Yusheng couldn't bear it. His body shook, the knife aura collapsed, and an abnormal blush flashed across his face.

Even so, Chen Yusheng's strength still surprised many cultivators present. At the fourth level of foundation building, he fought five experienced scattered people with his own strength. Although he used knife aura, it was enough to be proud of.

"Who is his master? Even if you know, what's the use."

The cold voice echoed in Fengqi Hall, and the five murderous auras melted instantly like ice meeting boiling water. Including Wu Juren, the five wanderers retreated three steps at the same time, their faces pale, and blood oozing from all seven orifices.

The Taoist monk in plain clothes appeared in front of Qibaozhai. He looked young, about 27 or 28 years old, with a white face and no beard, and looked like a secular scholar. But anyone who knew him would never underestimate him because of his appearance and dress.

"Oh my god, Lu Fanshuang is here too."

"Lu Fanshuang is showing mercy."

"Kunting Mountain, Sky Eagle Immortal Sword... From his tone, could Chen Yusheng be his disciple?"

While everyone was still discussing, Chen Yusheng had already walked up and bowed deeply: "Master, why are you here? Disciple pays respects to Master."

"Indeed."

"Lu Fanshuang is not yet fifty years old this year, and has just broken through the Infant Transformation Realm. Chen Yusheng is not yet twenty this year, and has already reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. This master and disciple are a perfect match."

"There are seven seventh-grade sects in the Tiannan Region, and Kunting Mountain can always be ranked among the top three. There is a reason for it."

With the appearance of Lu Fanshuang, the atmosphere in Fengqi's inner hall was no longer as casual as before. Although the San people are unwilling to do so, in front of the powerful monks who have truly entered the immortal path, they are like ants and no longer dare to act rashly.

After building the fourth level of the foundation, he began to spread the fire to establish the Huangting. After the Huangting was established, he could refine the true elixir. There are also four levels of true elixir realm, and each level is vastly different. After the fourth level of true elixir, there is the infant transformation realm. It is conceivable that the gap between the Transformation Infant Realm and the Sanren equivalent to the fourth level of Foundation Establishment is simply a world, and it can no longer be measured by the strength of strength.

For a time, everyone's attention was focused on Lu Fanshuang, and the auction that had not yet ended became secondary.

"Playful! I'm actually quarreling with ordinary people." Lu Fan said expressionlessly.

Although he was scolding Chen Yusheng and his tone was cold, everyone could hear a hint of endearment in it.

"Master's lesson is right." Chen Yusheng was still a bit arrogant and domineering at this time. He lowered his eyebrows and said obediently: "That female martial servant is still a virgin and has not been contaminated with filth. The disciple originally wanted to take her back to Kunting Mountain. I am here to serve you, Master. Master has no shortage of elixirs or magic weapons. His fiftieth birthday is approaching, and I really can’t think of anything that can be used as a gift.”

"You do have a heart. It's a pity that your 'heart' is still an ordinary heart after all." Lu Fanshuang said calmly, without any intention of continuing to blame Chen Yusheng.

It was quiet in front of Qibao Zhai, with only the sound of the flowing wind echoing.

Whether it was the sect monks or the deserters who came to see the excitement, they were all moved by Lu Fanshuang's last words and thought deeply.

But at this moment, Luo Chuan's voice sounded at an inappropriate time.

"Give me half an hour."

What half an hour? Everyone was a little stunned, including Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren, who were also a little confused.

"Your Excellency just said that Fengqi Palace has a rule. You can use half an hour to collect money. I wonder if it still counts?" Luo Chuan looked at the gray-robed man on the stage.

"Of course it counts." The man in gray robe replied.

There was a moment of silence in front of Qibao Zhai, and then it became excited again.

The glances looking at Luo Chuan suddenly became exciting.

This young warrior from the secular world did not admit defeat! Hasn't he seen the situation clearly?

"Still not giving up? Do you think someone will lend you money?" Chen Yusheng chuckled, obviously suppressing his anger.

There are indeed many wealthy immortals, deserters, or strangers in the Fengqi Palace. Some of them can even spend one hundred or two hundred thousand without blinking an eye. The reason why they did not come to participate in the bidding is because they are not interested enough, and secondly Or, it is also because of the disciples of the Xian family. Who wants to make enemies with these geniuses and future masters of the Tiannan Immortal World?

Now that the famous master of Kunting Mountain, Sky Eagle Immortal Sword Lu Fanshuang is here, no one will lend money to Luo Chuan at the risk of offending Lu Fanshuang.

"Yu Sheng, shut up." Lu Fanshuang's voice sounded.

Chen Yusheng glared at Luo Chuan coldly and stopped talking.

"As expected of the Immortal Family of Kunting Mountain, you are so magnanimous!"

"I heard that Tianying Xiandao is still a Taoist teacher in Kunting Mountain. I finally witnessed his grace today."

"Yes, there are three gentlemen in the Tiannan Immortal Dao world, and Lu Fanshuang is one of the three gentlemen."

"Being able to meet such an expert will be something to talk about in the future."

There were comments all around, and they were all praises.

At this time, Luo Chuan saw Lu Fanshuang, the Sky Eagle Immortal Swordsman, turn his head and glance at him casually and casually.

Apart from Lord Jiulong, Luo Chuan had never seen anyone with such cold eyes. Although compared to Jiulong Lord, he is as small as a witch, but when a pair of eyes like this look with murderous intent, the person with the strongest will will collapse in an instant.

Luo Chuan felt like the world was spinning. He was surrounded by icebergs and snow, and beneath him was a cliff. He was falling rapidly and was about to be shattered to pieces.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, Luo Chuan regained some clarity.

He knew very well that Lu Fanshuang must have used some kind of method in Tongzhong to disintegrate his will and directly destroy his state of mind!

What a vicious hypocrite!

Luo Chuan cursed in his heart.

Luo Chuan had just entered the Foundation Establishment Realm not long ago, while Lu Fanshuang was a master of the Infant Transformation Realm. If it were a head-on fight, Lu Fan could crush a hundred Luo Chuan to death with just one finger.

But after all, this was just a look from Lu Fanshuang. The method used in his eyes was different from the ordinary methods. It was a contest of state of mind and will. As long as your heart was strong and your will was strong, you wouldn't be afraid.

Hypocrite, you underestimate me.

With a sneer in his heart, Luo Chuan silently recited the formula.

(There will be a small gc tomorrow. I won’t cut off the three chapters and 10,000 words. The morning and evening will remain the same. Additional updates will be at 4 p.m.)

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