I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 314: Under the Pretend of Demonic Power

"Eight thousand!"

"Ten thousand!"

"twelve thousand!"

Since Lu Shan broke the brief silence, monks holding signs have been coming in an endless stream.

But because there were so many people at the auction, at first glance, most of the monks were watching everything coldly.

At the auction table, auctioneer Li Xin was hitting the gong beside him with a small wooden hammer.

"Fourteen thousand high-grade spirit stones for the first time."

"Fourteen thousand high-grade spirit stones for the second time."

"Fourteen thousand high-grade spirit stones for the third time!"

"make a deal!"

"Now auction the second drop of Hundred Herb Spiritual Liquid!"

"The starting bid is 100 high-grade spirit stones. Please start bidding!"

As she finished speaking, a group of monks continued to hold up signs.

Although Li Xin did not explain the specific effect of the Hundred Herbs Spiritual Liquid on increasing lifespan, the cultivators who were eligible to participate in the auction were basically all well-known for a long time, and none of them were simple. In their opinion, it was not a loss to use only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan to bid for an auction item that was made with a demon refining pot and was full of huge spiritual energy.

Therefore, even though the effect is unclear, there are still hundreds of monks holding up signs.

During the auction of 110 drops of Hundred Herbs Spirit Liquid, Lu Shan finally won ten drops.

Qin Mu, who noticed this process, felt heavy in his heart.

But he didn't know how to face it for a moment, so he could only sit there calmly.

Before we knew it, the auction, which had been going on for several hours, had reached its last item of the day.

Auctioneer Li Xin said in a clear voice: "This item is the 25th lot of this auction. It is called the Bright Moon Sword Canon. It is the magical power of the ancient Bright Moon Sect. It is a magic sword condensed with moonlight. This sword has no form. The virtual sword is used to hurt the soul, and the real sword is not inferior to any magic weapon. It can add a bit of heritage to any sect."

"In summary, the starting price is 50,000 high-quality spirit stones!"

As soon as her voice fell, tens of thousands of monks raised their signs.

Seeing such a warm atmosphere, Qin Mu couldn't help but immerse himself in it and raised his card twice to join in the fun.

But this Haoyue Sword Classic was eventually bought by the green-robed monk sitting in front of him for 500,000 high-quality spirit stones.

At this point, the first half of the auction ended.

When the monks left, Qin Mu and Ming Shui were the first to blend in.

As the crowd rushed out of the door like a tide, Qin Mu unexpectedly saw the old demon Cangshan.

The monks had forcibly cleared a large area around the old devil, and no one dared to approach that empty space.

The old demon Cangshan had a stern face and walked slowly out of the human flesh passage that other cultivators had made way for, as if he was strolling in the garden. His old figure seemed extremely domineering.

After seeing the old demon of Cangshan, Qin Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, while the other monks looked at him as a fool, he squeezed into the empty area.

The old demon Cangshan noticed his approach at the first moment, suddenly stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked coldly at Qin Mu, who was wearing a mask on his face, with a pair of gloomy triangular eyes, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

When he turned his head, most of the monks immediately lowered their heads.

Some time ago, a piece of news spread in the world of immortal cultivation... Any cultivator who dared to look directly at the old demon Cangshan would be killed by him when he had time.

Originally, many cultivators did not believe such outrageous rumors. However, not long ago, Master Bujie was almost beaten to death in public in the dark chamber because he looked directly at the old demon Cangshan.

It was also that battle that made people realize that Master Bujie actually possessed an innate treasure.

In that battle, if the other two innate treasures had not suddenly appeared in the middle, Master Bujie would have certainly died.

Only the Old Demon of Cangshan and Master Bujie knew the specific reason for the fight, but to outsiders, their fight was tantamount to confirming the outrageous rumor.

Qin Mu naturally noticed that the monks beside him suddenly lowered their heads. Feeling strange, he whispered, "Senior, please lend me a step to talk."

The old demon Cangshan looked at him coldly, turned around and walked out of Tongtian Tower without saying a word, and Qin Mu followed closely behind.

After walking out of the building, the Old Demon Cangshan walked in front by himself, and Qin Mu followed slowly behind him. Mingshui, who wanted to protect Qin Mu but was also worried that the Old Demon Cangshan would discover that someone was following him, followed from a distance.

Not long after, the old demon Cangshan flew up from the edge of the cliff and headed towards the Zhuxian Tower. Seeing this, Qin Mu summoned the Shadowless Boat and continued to fly slowly behind him.

After the two arrived at Zhuxian Tower one after another, the Old Demon Cangshan booked a guest room on the second floor and Qin Mu followed him in.

As soon as he entered, the door was closed by the spiritual consciousness of the old demon Cangshan.

He also covered the entire room with his spiritual sense, then sat down in front of a stone table and said indifferently, "Now it's just you and me. No one can eavesdrop on our conversation, so you can speak without worry."

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull and solemn.

Qin Mu sensed this atmosphere, but he was not too worried. He just slowly took off the mask on his face and revealed his true face.

"It's you?"

The moment the old demon Cangshan saw Qin Mu's true appearance, the coldness on his face instantly disappeared, and even a faint smile appeared on his old face.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but you seem to be much braver. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you if you try to stop me?"

Qin Mu first bowed to the Cangshan Old Demon with his fists clasped, then said with a smile: "Perhaps it is because I have never seen the cold side of you, so in my heart, you are far from being as scary as the rumors say."

"Besides, Senior has never been a cultivator who kills people for no reason."

"I think those who were killed by you, Senior, were the ones who provoked you without knowing the consequences."

The old demon Cangshan did not comment on this, but the smile on his face became more intense and his attitude became much gentler. He pointed to another chair beside the stone table and said, "Sit down and talk." "Thank you, senior."

Qin Mu bowed and saluted, then walked towards the stone chair.

During this time, the expression on Cangshan Old Demon's face kept changing. Finally, he asked hesitantly, "Are those four children... okay?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Everything is fine. Cang Ziyu usually takes good care of others. In his spare time, besides practicing magic, he recites the Analects that you adapted. Cang Ziling laughs every day and makes fun of others from time to time. Cang Sharen and Cang Shasheng fight with wooden sticks from morning to night."

"Every once in a while, they'll ask the younger generation where you are and when you're going to pick them up."

The old demon Cangshan listened quietly to Qin Mu's story. Although his expression remained indifferent, guilt and warmth flashed in his triangular eyes.

Qin Mu asked again: "Do you know Cang Bo?"

The old demon Cangshan nodded and said, "Of course I know, the housekeeper in your house."

Qin Mu said softly with a complicated tone: "Uncle Cang has mentioned this to the younger generation many times. These children often call out 'Grandpa' in their dreams. Cang Ziling has woken up crying many times, calling out 'Grandpa', and then came to the yard alone, sitting on the steps and staring at the night sky in a daze."

After hearing these words, the look in Cangshan Old Demon's triangular eyes suddenly became profound, as if he had transcended time and space and distance and witnessed with his own eyes the four children calling him in their sleep. A kind smile unconsciously appeared on his old face, which was as dry as tree bark.

Then, Qin Mu saw the infamous demon head lower his eyes and said kindly, "I am sorry for them. Go back and tell them that I will go back to see them in a month or two after I finish some things."

Qin Mu nodded gently and continued, "Speaking of which, we moved from Guanhai City to Baizhou City, and our home is on the street near the Demon Suppression Division."

The old demon Cangshan nodded silently, recalling the innate treasure that he had sensed not long ago that was related to the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit.

He was silent for a while before he came back to his senses from missing the four little devil cubs. He looked up at Qin Mu and said with a faint smile: "You stopped me just now, it shouldn't be because of those children."

Qin Mu nodded and said, "Senior, you have a keen eye. Speaking of which... I would like to ask you for a favor."

The old demon Cangshan gave him a deep look and said with a playful smile, "Aren't you from the Demon Suppression Division? You don't go to the court for help, but you actually think of asking me for help."

Qin Mu smiled awkwardly and said, "I have already resigned from the position in the Demon Suppression Bureau and have now become a casual cultivator."

"I see……"

The old demon Cangshan nodded slightly and said, "For the sake of your family helping me take care of those children, please tell me your story."

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment, but decided to honestly tell everyone how he had changed his appearance and consigned some of his items in Tongtian Tower.

Then he continued, "My cultivation is weak, and I am worried that I will be targeted when I go to get the spirit stones. I would like to ask you to accompany me when the time comes, so that I can borrow your name to help me avoid some trouble."

After hearing what he said, the old demon of Cangshan said in surprise: "The auction of Tongtian Tower only accepts rare and precious treasures. It seems that you are also very lucky."

After he finished speaking, he gently stroked the wisp of goatee under his chin and smiled faintly: "As the saying goes, 'too many debts don't worry, too many lice don't itch', this matter is easy for me. Even if it weren't for your matter, I would still have countless troubles."

After hearing what he said, Qin Mu said with an embarrassed expression: "The items I'm consigning are not simple."

When the old demon Cangshan heard what he said, his eyebrows unconsciously raised, and he asked curiously: "Not simple? This makes me curious, so tell me, how simple is it!"

Qin Mu couldn't help scratching his head and said guiltily, "The Dinghai Divine Pearl, the finale of this auction, is one of my consignment items."

The old demon Cangshan's eyes widened immediately, and he asked in astonishment: "You actually consigned the Dinghai Divine Pearl? And it was one of them? What are the rest?"

Qin Mu said awkwardly: "In addition to the Dinghai Divine Pearl, there are also several pseudo-immortal artifacts, and the Baicao Spiritual Liquid that was just auctioned today."

The look in the Cangshan Old Demon's eyes when he looked at him suddenly changed, and a hint of suspicion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

There are only four fake immortal artifacts in this auction, namely "Pojun Star", "Qishashing Star", "Sanzhuan Yin Star" and "Sanzhuan Yang Star".

The Pojun Star and the Qisha Star are treasures that the Ten Thousand Heads Demon Lord spent thousands of years to refine. Although they are the size of a fist, they have tremendous power. When they are used, they can easily seriously injure a Mahayana cultivator with one blow. Countless cultivators have died at the hands of these two pseudo-immortal weapons.

The Three-transformation Yin Star and the Three-transformation Yang Star are pseudo-immortal weapons refined by Sanyin Sanren.

These four pseudo-immortal artifacts are all treasures refined using the same refining method, and the Ten Thousand Heads Demon Lord and the Three Yin Wanderer are also long-renowned giants of the demon world.

As the saying goes: There is no false reputation under a great name.

What's more, there are demonic cultivators like the Ten Thousand Heads Demon Lord and the Three Yin Wanderer who have been rampant in the world for thousands of years. It would be difficult for ordinary Mahayana cultivators to survive if they saw either of them.

The old demon Cangshan felt that even if he took action himself, he might not be able to kill them easily.

When he thought of this, his triangular eyes narrowed subconsciously.

The first time Qin Mu met him was on the streets of Guanhai City. At that time, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel had just come out, and he had not yet obtained the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit. At that time, Qin Mu was just an ordinary mortal.

"It's only been two or three months. Even if he is the reincarnation of an immortal and practices day and night without sleep, it is absolutely impossible for him to be able to kill those two old guys."

"But these four pseudo-immortal weapons couldn't have been picked up by him, right?"

"If he had such outrageous luck, he might have obtained an innate treasure long ago."

When he thought of this, the old demon Cangshan suddenly remembered that Qin Mu had just mentioned that he had consigned the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

For a moment, his expression became strange, and he asked calmly: "Where did you get these four pseudo-immortal weapons?"

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "If I tell you that I picked up these four fake immortal weapons, would you believe it?"

The expression on Cangshan Old Demon's face became more and more strange, and he nodded slowly and said, "If there was no Dinghai Divine Pearl, I would naturally not believe what you said, but you can even get the innate treasure... Compared with this incident, picking up four pseudo-immortal artifacts has become sparse and common."

After saying this, he seemed to remember something, frowned and stroked his beard, saying: "Speaking of which... I once met a man with extraordinary luck. When he was still a mortal, he picked up a dying Mahayana monk, and then fished out a coffin in a lake. In the coffin was a saint from a holy land sleeping."

"Compared to him, your outrageous luck doesn't seem so outrageous anymore."

Qin Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that his attitude had not changed.

At this time, the old demon Cangshan suddenly frowned, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly said, "Let's not talk about the four pseudo-immortal artifacts for now. The matter of the Hundred Herbs Spiritual Liquid makes me a little curious. At the auction today, the auctioneer mentioned that these 110 drops of Hundred Herbs Spiritual Liquid were the spiritual liquid that had been refined by the Demon Refining Pot."

"Don't tell me that you were the one who picked up these 110 drops of Hundred Herb Spirit Liquid!"

"As far as I know, Liu Ziyu was imprisoned by Prime Minister Turtle not long after he got the Demon Refining Pot. He had no time to go out to sea afterwards."

"So, where did you get these herbal spirit liquids?"

(End of this chapter)