My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 679
【692】Viagra

"Young man, you are too crazy, I will teach you how to behave today..."

As soon as Bai Gu waved his hand, he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, his body froze, and someone seemed to be ordering something in the headset. After more than ten seconds, he changed his previous angry expression, but smiled slightly, and cupped his hands at the warriors in the hall:
"My master has spoken. Someone is robbing it at the auction. It's a shame."

"The auction house now promises that the ancient paintings are no longer needed, and whoever snatches them will only need to pay 1000 billion."

What a borrowed knife to kill someone!

As soon as these words came out, all the warriors present were moved.

Just kidding, who among the warriors present can't afford 1000 billion?
In the original auction, I don’t know how many people were going to go bankrupt, but in the end, such a two hundred and five came out halfway.

They still have to thank the two hundred and five.

"Boy, are you from the countryside? Don't ask around, dare to rob here?"

"You ignorant boy, how dare you be so rampant? Obediently hand over the painting, and leave your whole body, or you will be torn to pieces."

"Seeing that you have a sense of aura in your body, the country people dare to look at no one after learning some superficial martial arts?"

"Hmph! You are a junior, you don't know how to be a man with your tail between your legs, why are you showing off here? The old man stabbed you to death with one finger."

These people were filled with righteous indignation, as if Ye Xuan had provoked all the anger?
In fact, they originally made up their minds and watched with cold eyes.

Now that Bai Gu made this promise, everyone couldn't help but make a move.

They had no grievances with Ye Xuan, and it was also the first time they met.

But every man is innocent and conceives his crime.

This is the world of the jungle.

"Tsk tsk... you guys are really... smelly and shameless!"

"I have never seen such a shameless person like you in the past."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly in his heart,
"Like you guys, you still want to pursue eternity, but with a flick of your finger, it's all a cloud of smoke."

Thinking about it, Ye Xuan didn't bother to talk to these people, but stared at the painting.

In an instant, complex emotions appeared on his face.

Painting should be alive!

This painting was painted by him for Yang Sixuan, and it is full of emotions at that time.

What kind of existence is Xuanzun?Even a piece of ordinary paper can become a spiritual weapon if the slightest bit of emotion is smeared on it.

What's more, it's a well-painted painting.

A trace of spiritual energy injected.

boom!
This ancient painting suddenly shot out an incomparably dazzling green light,

This green light is as dazzling as the scorching sun, overshadowing the luxurious and bright crystal lamp in the hall.

Suddenly, this ancient painting hangs in the air,

In mid-air, a ray of light was emitted.

Immediately afterwards, the beautiful woman in the painting danced lightly, and Ye Xuan could feel the aura of Yang Sixuan in the painting.

Ye Xuan restrained this trace of breath, and then he could use this trace of breath to find Yang Sixuan's whereabouts.

However, at the same time Ye Xuan was casting the spell, an incomparably rich aura emanated from this ancient painting, and at the same time, a coercion spread like a surging river.

This kind of spectacle is rare in the world. The ordinary guards present were already trembling, and even the cultivators opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a long time.

"Fuck, this spiritual energy is too strong, I've never seen such a strong spiritual energy before."

"This kind of huge spiritual power is indeed a top-grade spiritual weapon, this is the real treasure!"

"I can't stop looking at it. A senior friend of my wife's uncle and uncle has a top-quality spiritual weapon in his hand. I was lucky enough to see it once. Compared with the spiritual energy of this ancient painting, it is far inferior."

"I'm afraid this ancient painting has surpassed the concept of a spiritual weapon, it may be a fairy weapon!"

Hearing that it was a fairy weapon, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Fairy?

On the entire earth, I am afraid that there are only a few immortal artifacts added up, and most of them are dilapidated. The immortal artifacts are all inherited from the great powers of the ancient times. It has the ability to reach heaven and earth.

Ye Xuan sensed Yang Sixuan's aura from the ancient paintings, and planned to use this aura to find Yang Sixuan's whereabouts directly.

He was just about to leave.

"I want to leave after grabbing the painting. How can there be such a cheap thing?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged Taoist walked out of the warriors, looked at Ye Xuan, squinted his eyes, and said with a sneer:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, boy, Pindao is the Daoyuan of Lingyin Temple. According to Pindao, this ancient painting is quite destined for Pindao, and it should belong to me if it hits the mark."

"If you don't want to die, just hand it over obediently."

Dao Yuan was quite moved. Lingyin Temple only had one high-grade magic weapon, and it could suppress one side. If this magic weapon fell into his hands again, Lingyin Temple would definitely become the number one sect in China.

It's just that when treasures come out, the world will be in chaos, and there will be disputes in the martial arts world.

A few more monks wearing monk robes stood up and said:
"Amitabha, this ancient painting is destined to belong to our White Horse Temple."

"I'll see who dares to grab what I want from the White Horse Temple."

The White Horse Temple is also famous. In a word, everyone in the hall bowed their heads in silence.

However, when the artifact was born, the avenue came first.

Although Lingyin Temple and White Horse Temple have coercion, they may not be able to suppress the eternal greed in everyone's heart.

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky." '

'Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, when not to fight at this time. '

At this moment, countless monks and warriors suddenly had evil thoughts.

The whole auction was blown up, "Ceng Ceng Ceng" a dozen or so monks stood up and told Ye Xuan that this ancient painting was destined for him, and it was their destined treasure, and they wanted Ye Xuan to resell it to them. .

Someone even howled:
"The woman on this ancient painting has been betrothed to me since I was a child, and has been lost for many years. Because I haven't seen it for a long time, I didn't recognize it for a while. Thanks to this little brother who helped me find it..."

"Hey, the portrait of this ancient painting is obviously my sister, how did she become your wife? Don't snatch it from me..."

"Damn, this ancient painting was actually handed down from my ancestors, and it was stolen later!"

In short, there are all kinds of reasons, bustling and bustling, a good society auction will be reduced to a vegetable market in a blink of an eye.

These quarreling monks are basically the highest cultivation in the audience, or represent one side of power,

As for the others, they could only watch helplessly.

Looking forward to the outbreak of character, pick up a leak.

Disciples from various sects such as White Horse Temple, Lingyin Temple, Mozong, Shenjian Villa, etc. were arguing endlessly.

Ye Xuan looked at it, shook his head suddenly, couldn't hold back, and smiled.

His eyes showed disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"Boy, what are you laughing at? Can't you find death?"

"That's right! How can you be qualified to own such a divine weapon? You don't understand the reason why it is a crime to conceive a jade?"

"Hey, boy, hand over the ancient paintings if you know the way, otherwise, you don't even know how to write dead characters!"

Dao Yuan and other monks cursed loudly.

"This deity laughs at the ridiculous people in the world, laughs at you and other shameless people, it is an eye-opener for this deity."

(End of this chapter)