The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"Idiot, you don't have the money to come to the auction house. Go back as soon as possible."

Lin Dong glanced at Hua Zong lightly and continued: "Ninety thousand pieces!"

"Boy, you..."

Hua Zong's expression changed, and a cold spiritual power quietly surged out, quickly rushing into Lin Dong's mind like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole. He wanted to turn this boy who dared to offend him into an idiot on the spot.

However, something strange happened, and all the spiritual power he released disappeared like a cow in a sea of ​​mud.

Knowing that he had encountered a tough situation, Hua Zong made a prompt decision and immediately cut off the spiritual power. If his spiritual power continued to be consumed without limit like this, he would probably become an idiot on the spot.

Lin Dong's lips curved into a sarcastic smile, and he raised his voice and said, "The Martial Alliance can actually allow the Yin Puppet Sect's protector to act so unbridled in his own territory. Does this mean that the Martial Alliance is not as good as the Yin Puppet Sect?"

"Protector Hua, if you continue to interfere with the normal order of the auction house, don't blame our Martial Alliance for turning against you."

On the auction stage, the auctioneer who was already dissatisfied with Huazong immediately waved his hand, and several powerful auras hidden in the darkness immediately pressed towards the arena.

The Martial Alliance, the Yin Puppet Sect, and the Great Demon Sect are originally three pillars. It is impossible to say who is stronger and who is weaker. The evil dragon was tolerant to Hua Zong before, but it was estimated that his status was difficult, but it did not mean that he was afraid of Hua Zong.

"Okay, boy, you have the guts, we'll see."

Hua Zong, who was unable to get off the stage, was so angry that he laughed. After saying harsh words to Lin Dong, he immediately shouted: "One hundred thousand Pure Yuan Pills!"

"One hundred and one hundred thousand!"

A careless voice sounded.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"One hundred and forty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"sixteen......"

The furious Hua Zong wanted to follow him, but a middle-aged man with a hooked nose grabbed him and whispered to dissuade him:

"Guardian Hua, if we spend 160,000 yuan to buy a futon of unknown grade and go back, it will be difficult for Elder Hua Gu to explain. Besides, our goal is the high-end spiritual treasure that is the finale, and it is really not appropriate to waste Pure Yuan Dan here. ”

Hua Zong was slightly silent after hearing this, and even lowered his hand that had been raised.

It's not that he can't get the 160,000 Pure Yuan Pills, but if he uses these 160,000 Pure Yuan Pills to buy an ordinary spiritual treasure that can only cultivate spiritual power, it's really not worth it.

"This little brother bids 150,000 Pure Yuan Dan. Is there any higher price? 150,000 once, 150,000 twice, 150,000..."

The experienced Evil Dragon didn't know the situation yet, so he immediately made the final decision.

Seeing that the Yun Shen Futon had completely fallen into Lin Dong's hands, Hua Zong's murderous intention towards Lin Dong became even stronger. He must kill this boy who dared to offend him in public.

"Hey, kid, I could have taken something that could only be obtained with a maximum of 80,000 Pure Yuan Pills, but now I am forced to use 150,000 Pure Yuan Pills to obtain it. Aren't you very unhappy?"

Hua Zong, who never loses, rolled his eyes and immediately mocked Lin Dong.

"Isn't 150,000 Pure Yuan Dan a lot?"

Lin Dong glanced at Hua Zong inexplicably.

This is the fifth most powerful divine object on the list of ancient divine objects. It was made by Master Fu Zu, the most powerful person in ancient times in the Tianxuan Continent. Not to mention the Pure Yuan Pill, no matter how many Nirvana Pills there are, even An existence that even Xuanyuan Dan cannot buy.

"You are so disgusting..."

Abnormal Yin Hong immediately covered Hua Zong's cheeks, and he felt unprecedented humiliation. As the son of an elder of the Yin Puppet Sect, this was the first time that he was despised financially.

"Hehe, hehe..."

At the same time, bursts of scattered laughter suddenly erupted on the field.

Of course, considering Hua Zong's status, everyone's laughter may be a little suppressed, but anyone can hear the ridicule in it.

Damn it, this bitch Hua Zong finally has someone to take care of him, he deserves it.

"Uli, send someone immediately to check the identity of this kid. I want him to die! I want him to die! Now! Now!!!"

Hua Zong, who felt his whole face burning, roared in a low voice like a wounded beast.

"Yes, Protector of Huazong!"

The hook-nosed middle-aged man immediately took the order and retreated, just like he had done before. He always handled this kind of thing with ease.

On the auction stage, auctioneer Xie Long also noticed the strange movements of the Yin Puppet Sect troops, but he could not control such matters. The Martial Alliance could only ensure Lin Dong's safety in the auction house.

"Oh, it's just a pity for this boy who looks quite pleasing to the eye."

Xielong secretly sighed in his heart. On the surface, despite his extremely high professionalism, he still said with an unchanging expression: "The following is the twenty-eighth auction item..."

"Hehe, boy, although the runes on the futon are indeed somewhat mysterious and even Lord Diao can't understand them for a while, is it too much for you to spend 150,000 Pure Yuan Pills?"

"This price can already buy a good high-end spiritual treasure."

On his seat, a voice whispered in Lin Dong's ears.

"We'll talk about it when we get back, I have other plans."

Lin Dong silently replied, this is not the place to talk.

"Tch, boring."

The bored Xiao Diao muttered something under his breath, and fell into silence like Lin Dong, waiting for the auction to end.

Time flies by like water, and the auction is quickly coming to an end.

"The last auction item is the finale of this auction: high-grade spiritual treasure black and yellow ground armor. This treasure was obtained by our martial alliance from the ancient monument of the Great Wilderness. It is of excellent grade and has terrifying defensive power."

"If a Yuandan realm warrior puts it on, he can ignore the full attack of a strong person in the creation realm. Even if a strong person in the creation realm wants to break it, it will take a lot of effort. The starting price of the yellow ground armor is ten Bidding for 20,000 Pure Yuan Pills starts now.”

On the auction stage, Evil Dragon carefully opened the red silk cloth on the tray, and a treasured armor with an earthy yellow luster was immediately revealed.

As soon as the high-level Lingbao Xuanhuang Dijia appeared, the atmosphere at the venue instantly became heated. I don't know how many people came here for this final auction item.

A high-level spiritual treasure is also a defensive spiritual treasure. Getting it is equivalent to adding a layer of protection to oneself, who doesn't want it. Even Hua Zong, who had been silent before, regained his composure and went on stage with confidence to follow the filming.

"Twenty-five thousand Pure Yuan Dan!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty-five thousand!"

...

As soon as Evil Dragon announced the start of the auction, the price of Xuanhuang Ground Armor was immediately pushed up at an extremely fast speed. At this time, the eager bidders did not care whether the person bidding was from the Hua Sect or the Poor Sect. Only those with money It is the kingly way.

"Eighteen Pure Yuan Pills!"

When Hua Zong shouted out a brand new price again, there was a sudden silence on the field.

The price of 180,000 yuan has basically hollowed out the value of high-grade spiritual treasures, and it is no longer appropriate to increase the price. Besides, there will be many opportunities to obtain high-grade spiritual treasures in the future, and this time is not bad.

Therefore, those who followed the photo chose to give up.

Hua Zong, who had finally regained his composure, had a red face. He felt that Mu Qianqian, the beauty from the Demon Sect whom he had always admired, seemed to be looking at him one more time. The boy in black was still leaning there with his eyes closed, which was an eyesore.

At this time, Hua Zong suddenly had a thought and came up with a plan.