Best Ascension

Chapter 363
"130 million fifty thousand!"

"140 million!"

"140 million fifty thousand!"

In the black market, in the auction hall of the Chu State Chamber of Commerce, there were loud shouts and shouts one after another. Thirty or forty Foundation Establishment and even Jindan Priests, regardless of their image, were fighting for the auction of a magic weapon.

When a certain Jindan called out a high price of 180 million, the hall suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to raise the price easily.

"It's just a blood poison shuttle, it's just a low-grade magic weapon, there's no need to spend too many spirit stones."

"Old Ancestor, the family has invited Master Wu to personally refine the Treasure Treasure for you. This blood-poisoned shuttle should be discarded!"

"Damn it, what fool is so lavish!"

In the auction hall, the vast majority of people gave up the idea of ​​bidding, and many monks complained in their hearts. This kind of big dog is the most hated.

In fact, they didn't know that it was a bit high to bid for a magic weapon at this price.

But having said that, the Blood Poison Shuttle is a special magic weapon that is partial to the attribute of the blood path, and its attributes and treasure prohibition are very consistent with the "Blood Soul Sutra".

You must know that the involution in the Nether God Realm is very serious, so serious that at least nine out of ten monks are also practicing the "Blood Soul Sutra".

It is conceivable how popular the Blood Poison Shuttle is.

"Since there are no more bids, the blood-poisoned shuttle will belong to Patriarch Wu." The middle-aged host in charge of the auction looked around and announced loudly when he saw that there was no more competition for it.

Just when the Blood Venom Shuttle made a successful move, Zhao Sheng also suddenly appeared in a separate room on the second floor of the hall.

"Hehe, just in time, 180 million! The price is not bad." Zhao Sheng went to the table and sat down, poked his consciousness into the venue, and said to himself with a smile: "It should be the last treasure, I hope won't let me down."

Recalling the words of the head of the Chamber of Commerce, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with anticipation.

……

At this time, the middle-aged host on the auction stage changed his expression to a solemn expression, instead of smiling like before.

Seeing this, the participants in the hall sat upright one after another, looking up with fiery eyes.

Waves of spiritual consciousness fluctuated back and forth in the air, wantonly revealing the powerful strength of the master.

"The following treasure is the real grand finale of this auction. I believe that you must have heard some rumors." The middle-aged host said, with a confident smile on his face.

After he nodded slightly at the audience, he waved forward with one hand.

A ray of green clouds rose up, and a palm-sized dark green wooden armor suddenly appeared in the midair.

The wood armor is made of no discernable kind of spirit wood, its surface is as smooth as a mirror, flowing with a watery green brilliance, and countless tiny runes appear in the green light from time to time, spinning in and out.

And on the chest of the wooden armor is inlaid a bright green bead, this bead contains amazing vitality, it expands and shrinks like a living thing, and after each round of expansion and contraction, a circle of emerald light will slowly overflow,
If you observe carefully, you will find that the overflowing emerald light quickly merges into the wooden armor, and it goes back and forth like this, which looks strange and mysterious.

"As you can see, the last treasure is this medium-grade magic weapon with four levels of forbidden treasures inside, heavy willow armor. This treasure is made of a ten thousand-year-old willow, and the green pearl is the pith heart of the ten-thousand-year willow There is no need to say more about the miraculous effect of this treasure. I believe all fellow Taoists are well aware of it." The middle-aged host said slowly.

"This is the middle-grade magic weapon of the wooden line, and this is the first time I have seen a defensive one!"

"It's amazing vitality. Just now, I sensed it with my spiritual sense. The vitality in Mu Xin's heart is a thousand times stronger than that of my golden elixir. It seems that after the armor surface is damaged, the repair speed is also amazing. It really is a rare treasure! This The seat of the magic weapon is about to be decided."

"If the old man can get it, he will be invincible at the same level, and I'm afraid even other magic weapons can't break the defense."

For a while, all the monks were discussing excitedly, and from time to time some people gave out sounds of surprise and admiration.

Some Jindan chief priests who knew the inside story in advance couldn't help but feel very hot when they actually saw the real thing at this moment, wanting to get it quickly.

"Not much to say, the auction will start now. The base price is 100 million spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than [-]." The middle-aged host was obviously very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and immediately announced loudly without losing the opportunity.

"One million spirit stones!" An unremarkable old man in a black robe sitting in a corner said immediately.

"150 million!" Immediately afterwards, another person shouted loudly.

Zhao Sheng glanced over, but it was the Jindan Patriarch of a certain big family in the city.

However, this bidding has just begun, and without a tyrannical net worth, it is impossible to get this precious magic weapon at all.

Zhao Sheng looked calm, now is not the time for him to end the game, let the others warm up the game first.

"160 million!"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from a certain wing on the east side of the second floor.

As soon as the price was announced, the vast majority of people in the venue on the first floor immediately became discouraged and did not dare to compete with others. Obviously, this price has exceeded their limit.

"180 million!" Another person in the box directly added 20.

"190 spirit stones!"

"200 million!"

After 200 million, anyone who dares to bid is either the ruler of a thousand-year-old family, or a golden alchemy officiant, all of whom have extraordinary identities.

"220 million!" Zhao Sheng suddenly raised the price by 20.

"Haha, it turns out that brother Sanbao is also here. Unfortunately, I am also very interested in this treasure. 230 million!" A warm voice echoed in the venue, but it was impossible to tell where it came from.

This weather is obviously also a golden pill.

"Brother Yushu, I didn't expect you to come to join in the fun? But I have taken a fancy to this thing, so I must take it down." Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he slowly moved to a wing on the right, and his spiritual sense passed through.

"230 million, once!"

"230 million, twice! I don't know which senior will offer a higher price again?"

By this time, ordinary golden elixir master priests could no longer afford such a high price, and more than half of them voluntarily withdrew from the competition.

Of course, there were one or two who were rich, but as soon as they heard the voices of Yushu and Taoist Sanbao, they immediately decided not to participate.

One is a priest of the Prison God Temple, with a high position and authority.

The other one is a newly recruited disciple of Priest Que Yue.

These two "big guys" are not something everyone can provoke.

Seeing how determined the two of them are to win, it's going to be another battle between dragons and tigers.

"240 million!"

After shouting out the price, Zhao Sheng thought that there would be several rounds of price increases in the future, but Yushu suddenly came over via voice transmission: "Junior Brother Sanbao, after the auction, you and I might as well find a place to talk about it. I will leave this heavy willow armor to you." gone."

Zhao Sheng's heart trembled slightly when he heard the words, and he sent back immediately via voice transmission.

At this time, there was suddenly no movement in the venue.

After waiting for a while, the middle-aged host saw that no one spoke, so he had to remind everyone three times in a row, but still no one asked to bid.

Seeing this situation, this person was secretly disappointed, but there was a joyful smile on his face, and he said loudly: "Congratulations, senior, for bidding this heavy willow armor at a high price of 240 million."

……

After Chong Liujia was photographed by Zhao Sheng, the auction ended quickly, and all the participants left one after another.

Accompanied by the middle-aged host, Zhao Sheng went to the backyard of the chamber of commerce to deliver.

The blood poisonous shuttle sold 180 million spirit stones earlier, and Zhao Sheng can get the heavy willow armor for another 60.

However, 60 spirit stones is not a small amount. He didn't have enough spirit stones, but he grabbed a lot of talismans and spirit pills.

So, Zhao Sheng took out a large number of second-order true talismans and second-order magic pills on the spot, which immediately changed the face of the head of the chamber of commerce.

This person is not angry, but very pleasantly surprised!

Because compared with spirit stones, talisman spirit pills are the real hard currency, no matter how many there are, it is not enough.

After a while, Zhao Sheng walked out of the firm slowly, raised his head and looked around, and it suddenly turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the distance.

Not long after, in the living room of a cave to the west of the black market, Zhao Sheng and Yushu were sitting cross-legged.

A cup of spiritual tea was placed in front of the two of them, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, and it turned into colorful lotus clouds.

"Try it! This tea is the five-scented lotus tea unique to the royal family. It has been aged for thousands of years. Drinking a cup of tea can make people feel refreshed and eliminate internal poison!" Yushu raised the teacup and took a sip , then motioned to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng picked up the teacup and took a sip. Sure enough, the tea has a long aftertaste, and a wave of vitality of the five elements surged back and forth in the chest and abdomen. It actually brushed away the "impurities" in the internal organs little by little, making the whole body comfortable, like drinking fine wine.

Zhao Sheng put down his teacup with a calm expression and said, "I've drunk the tea too. Daoist Brother Yushu invited me here today. If you have something to say, you may as well speak up."

Yushu held the teacup in his hand to play with, suddenly smiled slightly and said: "The new guard will take up his post in a few days, no more than one month at most."

"Oh, so fast! I don't know what is the purpose of telling me this news?" Zhao Sheng asked in surprise.

Yushu didn't care and said: "It's nothing, just expressing goodwill. After all, you are also the heir of Senior Brother Qiu."

"Qiu Santong? I haven't heard of this name for a long time. Brother Yushu, if you mention this person again today, it may be related to him."

"That's right!" Yushu clapped his hands and laughed, "Senior brother Qiu, he deliberately hid some things before he died. Seeing that in the past few years, Pindao didn't intentionally embarrass you. I hope you can return them to me, junior brother."

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he instantly recalled Qiu Santong's confession before he died.

"What if I say no!"

Yushu's expression was startled after hearing this, and then he laughed dumbly and said: "Junior Brother should know that Pindao comes from Yushen's lineage. If Junior Brother chooses to refuse, there will be Que Yue in person, and Pindao has no choice but to report it."

When Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes revealed a look of deep thought.

Seeing this, Yushu said again: "If Pindao's guess is correct, the Ear God should be in the hands of the younger brother!"

At this point, it would be pointless to pretend anymore, so Zhao Sheng nodded and admitted: "That's right! The God of Ear Reporting has entrusted me as Lord."

"Sigh, Senior Brother Qiu really saved something." Yushu couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment when he heard this.

After speaking, he swung his right hand, and a three-inch-high transparent cup suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. There was an extremely complicated purple spirit pattern engraved on the side of the cup, and it contained a golden liquid about an inch high.

Zhao Sheng glanced at the golden liquid in the cup, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Yushu shook the cup slightly, the golden liquid rippled slightly, and golden clouds rose up, exuding a faint inexplicable pressure.

"This thing is the extremely rare divine blood of the emperor. There are nine drops in this cup. We, the human race, will die immediately after taking it. But taking it from the natural gods can increase the power of the gods and transform the body of the gods."

When Zhao Sheng heard the emperor's blood, he was shocked at first, and then became happy again.

He never expected that Yushu would be willing to take out such a rare thing.

The Ear God is an extremely rare natural deity.

Due to the fact that it does not eat incense, its strength grows too slowly.

Apart from being able to eavesdrop on other people's voices, it is almost useless.

There are countless treasures in the world, and the emperor's blood is one of the very few treasures that is of great benefit to the Ear God.

"Junior Brother Sanbao, will you make this deal?"

Zhao Sheng thought for a moment, made a decision immediately, nodded and said: "Qiu Santong did leave a message before he died. He said that he hid some things in the Great Desert of Hanhaichuan. I hope I can go to the cave to retrieve those things in the future. It's a pity that I have been unable to get out all these years."

After hearing this, Yushu's chest rose and fell, and his eyes rarely showed some joy.

He casually pushed the cup in front of Zhao Sheng, nodded and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother, for fulfilling the task! This treasure is yours now."

Zhao Sheng waved his sleeve robe, and the cup disappeared instantly.

"Brother Yushu, I don't know which line of Nascent Soul Priest the new guard is from?"

"It's not from another lineage, it's just a Nascent Soul Priest from Yushen's own lineage. Have you heard the allusion of Zhou Shan angering the northern emperor?"

"Uh, so it's Mr. Zhou..."

……

Half a day later, in the secret room of the cave mansion, Zhao Sheng was sitting cross-legged on the jade yellow futon, carefully looking at the cup of golden liquid in his hand.

At this time, the God of Ear Reporting circled around the cup at a high speed, and finally spread his arms and legs, holding on to the cup tightly, his face full of anxiety and longing.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng let go of the cup, flicked his fingers lightly, and the lid of the cup flew away, revealing the golden blood inside.

As soon as the lid of the cup was opened, the God of Ears shrunk dozens of times, turning into a small man the size of a firefly, and quickly jumped into the cup.

Its entire body was soaked in the divine blood, and the originally invisible and insubstantial divine body suddenly turned from virtual to real, and it was actually visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng was silent and looked thoughtful.

Seeing the god of ear retribution, he was motionless, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

With a thought in his mind, the lid of the cup flew back slowly and covered the cup again.

Putting the cup aside, he threw it with one hand, and the heavy willow armor suddenly flew into the air.

In the next moment, Zhao Sheng squeezed out a magic seal with both hands, and a large amount of Jindan Zhenyuan burst out from the dantian, turning into a large white torrent and wrapping the heavy willow armor in it.

Zhao Sheng calmed down, covered it with spiritual consciousness, and began to manipulate the true essence to refine the heavy willow armor bit by bit.

After a few days, the blood in the cup decreased a lot, and the blue and black body of the ear newspaper began to fade, and it turned white.

After another half a month, there was an inaudible "Kara" sound in the secret room.

Numerous slender cracks suddenly appeared in the cup, and then collapsed into a pile of fragments.

Zhao Sheng turned his head to look, and saw a white and fat "little man" floating unsteadily into the air, and then slowly disappeared from him.

(End of this chapter)