Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 112

That person seemed to have some grievances with Tan Qingxi, the young master of the Three Immortals Sect.Hearing Tan Qingxi's ridicule, he ignored it.

Tan Qingxi couldn't help feeling a little proud, and said.

"As expected of Huo Cheng, a disciple of the Changchun Sect, he really knows how to advance and retreat."

Changchun sect?
Qian Yishan couldn't help being surprised when he heard the name.

"The people in this room turned out to be from the Changchun Sect, no wonder they are so rich and powerful. The Changchun Sect's gate is located on the side of the mountain, with the convenience of being close to the water and towers. Precious medicinal materials are often circulated from the gate, but it is extremely low-key and does not like to show off."

"I heard that a certain suzerain of the ancestor of his sect had a long history of grievances, and the two sects have been at odds until now. It seems that this matter is true."

Qian Yishan introduced slowly.

Huo Cheng of the Changchun School remained silent.

It wasn't until the long-bearded grass was taken into the room by him and checked carefully, and there was no problem after the inspection, that Huo Cheng finally spoke.

"Young master Tan is not inferior, but as the host of Dali, you have to take care of the manggu Zhu clam in your hand, lest you have to fight with others when the time comes, and you will lose face."

As soon as Huo Cheng said this, some people in other rooms also chuckled a few times.

It seems to be from the Poison Sect outside of Dali.

"you!"

Tan Qingxi was at a loss for words for a moment, and resentfully didn't say much.

While they were bickering, the old Pengmu below took out another wooden box and said,
"Next, this item is quite special. It is a set of two throwing knives. It was not originally included in the auction of the Hundred Poisons Association, but the poison fed on it is rare, so it is hereby auctioned."

"The two flying knives are smeared with hemp blood grass. I believe everyone is familiar with this thing."

The old man Peng Mu held up a light blue dagger and said to the people present indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone exclaimed,

"Hemp blood grass? Could it be the same blood blood grass that a certain elder of the Qingcheng sect used to kill a suzerain of the same sect with the poison of the blood blood grass!"

"Yes."

Peng Mu said with satisfaction, "It's exactly this thing. As we all know, people who practice martial arts like us have internal strength to support them. Even if we encounter severe poison in the ordinary world, we will not lose our mobility immediately. Those with strong internal strength will generally seal their acupoints. It will not be affected for half an hour or an hour."

"That's why using poison in a fight is often not a good way. But this hemp blood grass is very overbearing. Although it is not poisonous, it will instantly paralyze the meridians of the poisoned person, making them unable to function internally."

"The efficacy of this medicine has gradually increased with the years. The medicine on these two daggers is not as strong as the one used by the Qingcheng School, but it is definitely very rare."

"This is what the old man said, please do it yourself"

Peng Mu didn't set a reserve price anymore, he believed that such good items would definitely not be less crowded.

After Peng Mu finished speaking, Guo Jing's eyes lit up.

What, can make a master seal the internal force immediately?
And this baby.

Even the legendary Shixiang Ruanjin Powder and other poisons cannot be used at any time during a fight to make the opponent lose their internal strength.

But all drugs have a delay.

This Peng Mu said that this can instantly seal the internal energy, that's not just casually.

Guo Jing's heart was moved immediately.

However, there are many people who think the same as Guo Jing.

Before Guo Jing could figure out the cost, a voice immediately remembered it.

"I want this thing from Chiba Sect! I have a 170-year-old common herb!"

Immediately, a big bearded man stood up abruptly, his eyes were aggressive and he shouted loudly.

It's such a high price when it comes out!
"170 years, that's too high!"

All of a sudden, many people stopped directly.

Was dissuaded on the spot.

Na Peng Mu immediately said loudly, "Okay, now the first auctioneer of this collection has appeared. The current price of this auction item is a common medicinal herb in 170 years! If no one else bids, it is this friend." It's gone."

When Peng Mu spoke, his eyes glanced at the faces of the audience.

Immediately, a woman in purple stood up from the audience, sneered and said,
"It's just a 170-year-old common medicinal herb, but I produce a 190-year-old common medicinal herb!"

The bearded man's expression darkened immediately.

"Wu Yixian, my sect has recently provoked a big enemy, and it is the time when this thing is needed, do you know?"

"What's the matter with me?"

Wu Yixian, the woman in purple, doesn't care about Taoism.

The big bearded man then gritted his teeth and said loudly,

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll produce a 200-year-old common herb! That's fine!"

The bearded man stared at the woman in purple with pain and anger.

The woman in purple frowned, trying to say something.

On the other side, an old man suddenly stood up and said

"A common medicinal herb with a age of 200 years, hehe, it's really interesting, the old man can also step in, a rare medicinal herb with a age of 150 years!"

150 years of precious herbs!

When I said this, many people were shocked.

A 150-year-old precious herb, that's no ordinary herb.

The effects of the two medicines are very different.

Seeing this, the woman in purple had no choice but to wave her hand and said, "The old man in Beidi is really powerful, the little girl will not participate."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yixian, the woman in purple, sat down.

Only the big bearded man gritted his teeth and was shocked and angry when he heard the price.

"Old man from Beidi, my sect is currently encountering..."

The big bearded man opened his mouth to speak.

And the old man from the North interrupted him directly, and said, "Can you get something better than my 150-year-old precious herb?"

The bearded man was momentarily at a loss for words.

"That's it."

The old man from the North waved his hand.

Seeing this, the bearded man couldn't help being in a dilemma, he hesitated for a while, and then said,
"Elder Beidi, although I can't produce herbs, my sect has gold and jewels, martial arts cheats, and powerful martial arts cheats. These can be given to you old man. As long as you help me this time."

The old man from Beidi sneered twice when he heard this.

The old man of Beidi heard, "The things you mentioned are of great value, but this is the Hundred Poison Society, who would use those things if you are there?"

"Senior Peng, is it useful?"

The old man from Beidi looked at Peng Mu.

Peng Mudao, "It depends on the opinion of the auctioneer who entrusted this auction item. Obviously, the owner of this throwing knife does not need these things,"

The bearded man immediately turned ashen.

"Okay boy, I heard that you are a strong enemy. I believe this old man, he will definitely participate in the arrest of Manggu Zhuhu. If you take advantage of these days and leave with your family, there may be some hope, otherwise, hehe."

"Don't worry, during this period of time, Dali City will not allow the destruction of the family."

"This thing is not something you can get your hands on."

The old man from Beidi glanced at the big bearded man, as if he couldn't bear it, he pointed a way.

The big bearded man sighed and nodded, it's not that he doesn't understand this truth, it's just that he couldn't bear to give up his many years of foundation.

(End of this chapter)