Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Chapter 209: The Power of the Mysterious Gold Realm! Looting the Auction
"Frenzy Transformation!"

Zhang Lingshan fought quickly and decisively, instantly activating the three magics of Bear Body Refining Technique, Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Technique, and Wild Boar Transformation. His whole body suddenly grew larger, carrying wind and fire, making sounds of wind, thunder and lightning, and rushed behind Venerable Leiyin.

"you!"

Venerable Leiyin was horrified. How could this guy have such a magic and could even release thunder sounds that were more powerful and louder than his own?

Who exactly is the Venerable Leiyin?

"Stop, this is all a misunderstanding. If you hurt me, Da Zen Temple will not let you go."

Venerable Leiyin shouted urgently, and the energy behind him expanded his clothes into a big ball.

boom!
The big sphere exploded with a loud bang, releasing endless strong winds. The wind blades were like knives and swords, slashing wildly at Zhang Lingshan's demonic body.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingshan was covered with bruises.

Even his demonic body was injured, which shows how powerful the opponent is. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.

But Zhang Lingshan's speed did not slow down at all, and he caught up with Venerable Leiyin again.

Swish!
He suddenly stretched out a finger and placed it on the back of Venerable Leiyin.

"what?"

Venerable Leiyin was startled. The opponent was already approaching. He could obviously use the Black Silk Hammer to smash him or the Evil King Sword to chop him, but why didn't he use either and instead just use his finger to tap him lightly?

What is the mystery behind this finger?

laugh.

Suddenly, there was a sound of tearing cloth coming from the back.

Venerable Leiyin felt a little dazed.

what happened?

Weren't the clothes on the back all torn to pieces by the strong wind and energy just now? How could there be the sound of torn silk?

correct.

It turned out that this was not the sound of clothes being torn, but the sound of one's own skin being torn.

The other party tore his skin and muscles apart with just one finger.

How did you do it?
What a mood.

Cutting concept?

Separation mood?

The mood of chopping?

No.

neither.

This artistic conception is more complex than any artistic conception he has ever seen, and contains many different artistic conceptions.

But, after becoming complex, things become purer.

Get rid of all the complicated meanings in other artistic conceptions, and only take the meaning of destroying the flesh.

When this mood falls behind you, even just a little bit, your ending is already doomed, and no matter how you struggle, it is meaningless.

And who else in the world could do this except that legendary figure?
At the moment of death, Venerable Leiyin's head turned at an unprecedented speed. He stood there motionless, muttering: "The legendary Xuanjin artistic conception? Are you the descendant of Gongye Changgeng? Haha, in that case, I accept death in your hands."

Zhang Lingshan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

You're already dead, why are you still talking so much nonsense?

Wow.

The moment Venerable Leiyin finished speaking, his body turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving behind only tattered clothes and a cloth bag.

'Another storage device.'

Zhang Lingshan was satisfied. He picked up the cloth bag and put it back into the bag space. Then he used his demonic body to smash the place hundreds of times until the whole place was smashed to pieces and no one could find any clues. Then he turned back to his original form.

He put on his blue clothes and mask and returned to his identity as a shepherd boy.

Then, he returned to Gu Jinghong's previous position.

Gu Jinghong had completely turned into a puddle of mud, but he still had a human shape and his body shape and appearance could be roughly seen.

Zhang Lingshan touched the clay figure and found that it was still warm, as if it were alive.

'It's really weird.'

He admired in his heart, then took off the waist bag from Gu Jinghong's waist, which was another storage magic tool.

In this way, I will have three storage magic tools on hand, which is a big profit.

Even if these three storage devices are empty, it is still a big profit.

Not to mention that these three people are not ordinary people, and the good things in their storage instruments may be more than what is auctioned at the auction.

It turns out that this is the meaning of attending an auction.

How long will it take to earn it on your own?
Thanks to Gu Jinghong and Leiyin Zun for overestimating their own abilities. They actually dared to chase me to this wilderness. They were just asking me to kill them.

He didn't dare to display the Xuanjin state of mind in public, for fear that it would be spread out and eventually he would be targeted by the top powerhouses.

But in the wilderness, he can give full play to his abilities.

As long as the opponent is touched by him, the Xuanjin artistic conception will fall on him, unless the Qi membrane on the opponent's body is indestructible, or the artistic conception he has comprehended has reached a higher level than his fourth level of Xuanjin artistic conception.

Otherwise, you will be destroyed and turned into ashes by the mysterious gold state of mind.

This is the horror of the Xuanjin realm.

Within the same level, the Xuanjin artistic conception can be said to be invincible, otherwise Gongye Changgeng could have relied on this artistic conception to become a peerless villain.

Even now, there are countless people who want to peek into the mystery of the Xuanjin artistic conception, and for this reason, they have done countless evil things that are outrageous to both humans and gods.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Lingshan dared not expose himself. If he was targeted by those vicious and unscrupulous strongmen, he would be in big trouble.

"We won't take Gu Jinghong's body. This is irrefutable evidence that the Great Zen Temple's Leiyin Master killed him."

Zhang Lingshan's heart moved.

It doesn’t matter whether this shit pot is useful or not, but you should not use the identity of the shepherd boy for the time being, and let this identity disappear.

In short, after this battle, the shepherd boy and Venerable Leiyin disappeared together, and no one knew their whereabouts.

Then, the truth of the matter becomes confusing.

Even if someone could really find him on Zhang Lingshan's head, it would be a long time later. By that time, his strength would have been further improved, and he wouldn't have to fear the Great Zen Temple and the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce.

'The identity of the shepherd boy has disappeared. But Gong Xiping should have guessed that the shepherd boy is the Heart Fire Prince, so he must be killed as well. If nothing else, just because he still owes me a Ground Yong Jin Lian and a White Flower, he should be killed.'

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingshan immediately took out a white robe from the bag and put it on, and then put on the bronze mask of the esoteric sect.

Didn’t Mei Yuhuan, who was born in the Year of the Pig, say that the esoteric demon god had a spokesperson, whom she respected as the Lord in White?

It just so happens that I am now playing the role of this lord in white.

The auction was messed up by the Qinglian Sect and the Tianshi Sect, and it's already in tatters. Isn't it reasonable for the Esoteric Sect to come and take a piece of the pie?

'hey-hey. '

Zhang Lingshan felt that his idea was not only sound, but even a little too reasonable, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Click click click.

He quickly controlled his body bones to lengthen, becoming a tall and thin man that perfectly matched the white robe he was wearing.

He didn't know who he killed or where he got the robe from, but God knows whose clothes it was.

But at this moment, this suit was tailor-made for Zhang Lingshan, and no one could see any problem with it.

The special effects of the crystal marrow jade bone made him completely different. Even his closest people might not be able to recognize him without communication.

If the white-robed master of the secret sect saw Zhang Lingshan's current appearance, he would almost think that he had a twin brother.

rub!
Zhang Lingshan suddenly jumped up, then rode the wind, swaggering past the city gate tower and headed towards the auction hall.

Because Jiang Chenyu was dead, at least everyone thought that Jiang Chenyu was dead, and with the interference of the Qinglian Sect and the Tianshi Sect, the entire Jiangcheng began to fall into chaos.

Ordinary city guards naturally had no intention of caring about Zhang Lingshan.

What's more, with their strength, they can't control it even if they want to.

then.

The journey was smooth.

at this time.

Gong Xiping, as the backbone, stood on the podium and said loudly: "The next lot is the Wordless Sutra. We would like to thank the holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple for their support. So the starting price is for the holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple to bid." "Five hundred pieces of Nanhai jade."

The holy monks seemed to have discussed it beforehand and spoke immediately.

This price is neither low nor high, and is very suitable, because when Zhang Lingshan handed the Wordless Scripture to the auction, after Zhao Huanyang's efforts, it was only 410 South China Sea jades.

Gong Xiping said: "Thank you for the bid, holy monk. Is there anyone else who wants to bid? If no one bids, the Wordless Scripture will belong to the holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple."

"Six hundred pieces of South Sea jade."

Someone spoke in another box, the voice was faint but unquestionable, with a kind of magical power.

Who else could it be but Zen Master Folian of the Jin Guang Sect?

As soon as this person spoke, the entire auction atmosphere froze.

After all, Venerable Leiyin went to chase and kill Zhang Lingshan, and there was no one to confront Folian, so Folian was in a position to crush him.

Who dares to rob him?
"One thousand!"

The holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple were silent for a while, but finally they were unwilling to give away the Wordless Sutra that they had been longing for to outsiders, so they gritted their teeth and made an offer.

But Fo Lian refused to give in and continued calmly: "One thousand two hundred. Please stop fighting. The Wordless Scripture is not meant for you, so why force it."

"Fifteen hundred!"

Xiao Leiyin Temple and others gritted their teeth and made the offer.

"One thousand six hundred." Fu Lian said in a deep voice, his tone seeming a little angry.

Everyone in Xiao Leiyin Temple felt extremely pressured at once, and after a long while, no one made any offer.

Finally, the Wordless Scripture was obtained by Fo Lian.

Gong Xiping glanced at the box of Xiao Leiyin Temple with some sympathy, but even though Xiao Leiyin Temple was unlucky, their Nanhai Chamber of Commerce did not suffer any loss at all.

He continued: "The next lot..."

Just saying.

Suddenly, a figure in white wearing a bronze mask appeared in front of him.

Ding Ding Deng!
Gong Xiping was startled and took several steps back quickly.

boom!
Suddenly, something bumped into my back, something solid, hard and warm.

Is this—a human chest?
Gong Xiping's scalp tingled. Was he surrounded?

Who on earth has such a big grudge against me that he is attacking me from both sides?

wrong!

Suddenly, everything blurred.

Only then did Gong Xiping realize that the figure in white before him was just an afterimage.

Then, the person who bumped into me from behind is the real boss! ?

"what!!"

Gong Xiping realized the danger and roared: "No matter who you are, if you want to hurt me, Gong Xiping... um..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his voice got stuck in his throat.

Crackling.

There was a sound of bones breaking in his body.

It turned out that when he stepped back and touched the opponent's chest, the opponent used the Bear Body Refining Technique to grow bigger and stronger, greatly increasing his strength.

Then give me a big hug.

With the absolute advantage of strength, before Gong Xiping could react, he squeezed his body into a ball.

Even though Gong Xiping is a strong man in the Yunfu realm, and a veteran strong man with all kinds of tricks.

However, after being hugged, he couldn't even move a finger and completely lost all ability to resist.

As his bones shattered, his entire body instantly turned into a pool of mud.

But Zhang Lingshan did not let him go, but continued to hold him down until he was squeezed into a bloody mess.

boom!
Throwing the body on the ground, Zhang Lingshan took the storage bag from his waist. Then, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, he said calmly, "The auction will now be taken over by my secret sect. Does anyone have any objections?"

No one said a word.

Zhang Lingshan said, "Very good, since no one has any objections, then bring all the items up and I will bid for them all at once. Let's make it quick and not waste any time."

"This……"

Someone hesitated and looked at the two deacons.

They were exactly the two old men, Yuwen Zheng and Fan, who had had interactions with Zhang Lingshan.

Yuwen Zhengfan was about to say something, but suddenly he saw Zhang Lingshan's cold eyes looking at him. Then he looked at Gong Xiping's muddy body at Zhang Lingshan's feet. He didn't dare to say anything more and waved his hands quickly.

His subordinates immediately understood what was happening and pushed the items one by one in front of Zhang Lingshan.

Naturally, Zhang Lingshan couldn't be polite and put them all into his bag space.

What auction will go on.

That is impossible.

He is not a member of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce. Wouldn't it be crazy for him to hold an auction here?

The proceeds from the auction were all South China Sea jade, and now the proceeds are all various natural treasures, elixirs, weapons and other items.

It’s different in the past.

Before the auction started, he still needed Nanhai Jade to buy things.

Now that the thing is right in front of me, why would I still need the South China Sea jade?

Haha.

All mine.

The two leaders of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, Gu Jinghong and Gong Xiping, were both killed by him. This place is empty. If he doesn't take it all, won't it give it to others?

"and many more!"

When Zhang Lingshan was pretending to be alone with his treasure, a voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked up.

Surprisingly, someone dared to speak in front of such a ferocious person.

Who else is there besides the Zen Master Fo Lian from the secluded sect?
"What are you waiting for?"

Zhang Lingshan didn't look at him and continued pretending.

Fo Lian said, "I am Fo Lian from the Golden Light Sect. I don't care about your mundane affairs, but I have already paid for the Nanhai Jade for the Wordless Sutra that Gong Xiping just gave me. Why haven't you delivered it yet? This is the first reason. The second reason is that I came here for the Nanhai Sandalwood. You can take the other things, but you must keep the Nanhai Sandalwood."

"So you are the holy monk of the Golden Light Sect. I am so sorry for your disrespect."

Zhang Lingshan pretended to be surprised and immediately urged, "Why haven't you sent the Wordless Sutra to Zen Master Folian yet?"

One person hurriedly said, "Because the Wordless Scripture is large and contains many things, it cannot be delivered through the passage and must be taken by hand. We were busy getting the items for you and forgot about it for a moment."

Zhang Lingshan angrily rebuked: "How can you be disrespectful to the Buddha's mercy monk? The Buddha's mercy monk is a disciple of the Golden Light Sect. Hurry and bring the Wordless Sutra. I will personally deliver it to the Buddha's mercy monk."

"Yes."

The man moved hastily.

Soon, a beautiful large box was carried over. It was completely different from the large bamboo basket that He Qianshou had used to hold the Wordless Sutra.

I have to say that the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce is particularly good at packaging.

The Black Silk Hammer and the Evil King Sword given to Zhang Lingshan before were both well packaged, and the same was true for the Wordless Scripture.

After all, they are first-class treasures. Wouldn’t it be an insult to the treasure if they are not beautifully packaged?
"Let me see if this is really the Wordless Scripture."

Zhang Lingshan ordered the man to open the box.

There were eighty-one stone tablets of scriptures inside, which were the wordless scriptures that Zhang Lingshan had handled several times.

Others can't tell whether it's real or fake, but he has the ability to see through things and can tell at a glance that it is indeed the real thing.

"very good."

Zhang Lingshan easily put the Wordless Scripture back into the bag.

(End of this chapter)