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Chapter 200 Robbing the Black Market! 0 Yuan Purchase Plan
Chapter 200 Robbing the Black Market! Zero Dollar Purchase Plan
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at the same time.
At the auction table, Manager Meng was still taking out items one by one and introducing them to everyone, warming up the atmosphere and stimulating the customers' desire to buy.
The black market has been open for so many years, and these business practices have long been mastered to perfection.
However, everything should be done in moderation. After introducing seven or eight typical treasures in succession, seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, Manager Meng stopped and said loudly, "Okay, I will just show you some of the items. For the rest, please refer to the list of items. You can weigh the pros and cons and decide which item to compete for with all your strength."
After Manager Meng gave a "kind" reminder, he took out a small green mountain from the storage box.
The small hill was really small, and looked like one of the strange rocks commonly seen in bonsai. It seemed light when held in the palm of the hand, yet it gave people a sense of oppression as heavy as a mountain.
Manager Meng introduced: "Our first lot is a talisman. It was refined by drawing power from the famous magic weapon [Qinggang Baofeng]. If the energy is saved and used to deal with Foundation Establishment cultivators, it can be used roughly three times. If its power is released all at once, it can be comparable to the full force attack of an early Jindan cultivator."
"The starting price of this talisman is 18,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 500 spirit stones."
Manager Meng's words were full of extravagance, but the people present were knowledgeable and naturally knew that this talisman was just a normal one.
But talismans are the most versatile treasures. Many families need them. They can be used as one of the family's trump cards, or they can be kept in the arms of outstanding young people.
Even Chen Xuanmo was coveting this talisman.
If this thing is used properly, it can injure a Jindan stage cultivator, and it can also provide guys like Chen Daoling and Chen Daoyuan who are out and about with an extra piece of life-saving equipment.
Although the Xuan Mo sword energy cultivated by swordsmanship is very powerful, it has to be stimulated by him personally, and it takes many years to cultivate one, so there will always be a gap between the old and the new.
Nowadays, the Blood Soul Cult is still wreaking havoc everywhere, and no one would have too many life-saving cards.
Therefore, even though they knew that Steward Meng's words contained some boasting, many family representatives still eagerly bid, and even some monks on the blacklist tried to compete.
"Nineteen thousand... nineteen thousand five... twenty-two thousand five hundred..."
Even Princess Yunyi, after a brief hesitation, could not help but raise her sign and bid.
The more treasures like this the better, it would be nice to have one for that bastard Wu Yongliang.
Under fierce competition, the price of Qinggang Talisman continued to rise, and soon exceeded 25,000 spirit stones, and the bidding price was still rising.
Seeing that the competition was so fierce, Manager Meng became a little excited.
This opening pre-auction item was carefully selected by him. It should not be too expensive so that many people cannot afford it, but it also needs to be versatile so that more people will want it and more people will raise their hands and participate in the bidding.
Only in this way can the market be heated up and the profits of subsequent auction items be maximized.
Now it seems that he made the right choice.
Just as everyone was bidding fiercely for the Qinggang Talisman.
offstage.
Xue Yuan, shrouded in a hooded black robe, gradually began to feel anxious and impatient.
Logically, if Yuanming's men wanted to seize the black market, now would be the best time.
Otherwise, once all the items are sold and distributed to the monks of various families, it will become increasingly difficult to recover them.
After all, the black market is different from other places. For the sake of safety, some monks will choose to directly hand over the treasures they like and leave.
"Xue Shiba." Xue Yuan couldn't help but asked the other hooded black-robed man beside him, "Haven't you already contacted Daoist Fellow Xue Jiao in secret? How is the situation over there? When will Yuan Ming's people take action?"
"Master Xueyuan, my Master Xuejiao is still waiting for Yuanming's signal. He has his own frustrations." "Xue Shiba", disguised as Chen Ningzhuo, said respectfully, "However, if you want to urge Yuanming's men to take the initiative, I have a plan."
Without waiting for Xue Yuan to ask.
Blood Eighteen jumped out on the spot, letting out a series of strange laughs: "Hehehe, time to rob has come."
"I am Blood Eighteen, a subordinate of the Blood Dragon. Brothers and sisters of the Blood Soul Sect's Yuanming lineage, listen up and take control of the scene immediately, hehehe~~"
As soon as the words fell, the auction scene, which was originally full of heated bidding, suddenly became silent.
Everyone was a little confused, and the only thing echoing in their ears was the crazy and strange laughter of "hehehe".
Blood dragon? Blood Soul Cult? Yuanming lineage? Robbery?
A series of key words made many people feel a chill in their hearts, and they instantly felt that something was wrong.
Although they had never heard of most of the key words, they were naturally familiar with the Blood Soul Cult, which had been wreaking havoc in the territory of the Great Wu Kingdom in recent decades and had repeatedly committed heinous crimes.
Princess Yunyi's eyes flashed, and she subconsciously pulled Wu Yongliang to her side to protect him.
Elder Wen's usually gentle eyes suddenly became sharp.
He stood up and stepped forward, protecting the two of them behind him. At this moment, his body was no longer hunched, and his temperament had also undergone a subtle change. He was ready to go, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.
Manager Meng, who was presiding over the auction, suddenly looked at Xue Shiba, who jumped out and spoke wildly, with mixed feelings of shock and anger.
He had never imagined that the Blood Soul Cult would actually dare to mess around in the black market.
These crazy people!!!
But compared to him, the most shocked person among all the people present was undoubtedly the Blood Dragon.
At this moment, his eyes widened, and his old eyes stared at the guy opposite who jumped out and claimed to be "Blood Eighteen", his eyes full of disbelief.
His loyal subordinate Blood Eighteen was clearly right next to him, so where did this other Blood Eighteen appear from?
Moreover, according to the plan he and Lord Yuanming had drawn up, they would wait for the Youyue lineage to jump out first to rob, and then they would follow suit and pick the peaches.
But now...
not good!
The blood dragon's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly reacted.
The Youyue lineage was planning to put the blame on the Yuanming lineage right when the robbery began!
Too insidious!!!
But what Xue Jiao didn't know was that not only he was shocked at this moment, Xue Yuan was also a little confused.
She was just asking about Blood Eighteen's situation, but he actually jumped out and used his ultimate skill to shock the whole audience. Although it seemed that it did push the situation forward, it always felt like something was not right.
It's too late to say.
Just as everyone's brains were working rapidly, trying anxiously to analyze the current situation, Wang Qianqian, who was shrouded in a hood, calmly pressed a button hidden in her sleeve.
next moment.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded out from nowhere, and the huge roar made everyone's ears buzz.
Even the huge main building began to tremble violently under the shock wave, with dust flying everywhere.
Such a sudden and violent explosion, like a thunderclap, instantly interrupted everyone's rational thinking process.
Many people's faces changed drastically, and they began to act according to their instincts, fleeing out of the main building without saying a word.
In an instant, all kinds of escape lights and energy shields appeared one after another, and the scene was in chaos.
"Asshole!"
Meng Daguanshi, who was in good shape and presided over the auction, was almost vomiting blood due to the series of unexpected events.
Blood Soul Cult bastards! How dare you! How dare you!
However, being angry won't solve anything right now.
Seeing that the situation had become completely chaotic, he quickly waved his hand back and said, "You guys, protect the storage box and retreat quickly."
"Yes."
The two teams of Foundation Establishment guards came back to their senses from their shock at this time, realizing the seriousness of the problem, and hurriedly protected the storage boxes and retreated.
however.
Before they could take a few steps with the storage boxes.
The arrogant voice of [Blood Eighteen] rang out again in the hall: "Hehehe, Blood Leader, Blood Bodhisattva, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and do it!"
The two people named by Xue Shiba were both Blood Soul Envoys under Yuan Ming. They had sneaked into the black market this time to cooperate with Blood Dragon and act according to circumstances, and temporarily obey the orders of Blood Dragon during the mission.
The key parts of the strategy and plan that Yuanming and Xue Jiao had discussed were not disclosed to Xue Kui and Xue Bodhisattva. After all, the more people knew about such a dangerous plan, the easier it would be to leak it.
With the Blood Dragon on the scene, he can command their actions according to circumstances.
Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with Yuanming's arrangement.
But he could never have imagined that in the calamity of cultivating immortals, there would be a heroic spirit like Chen Xuanmo.
During this period, Chen Xuanmo's heroic spirit had been watching them secretly. Chen Xuanmo almost always listened in on every video conference between Yuanming and Xuejiao, and knew their plans like the back of his hand.
The character "Blood Eighteen" played by Chen Ningzhuo took advantage of this information gap and directly promoted changes in the situation.
As everyone knows, Blood Eighteen is now the confidant that Blood Dragon relies on, so his words are naturally credible. In addition, the current situation is chaotic, and the Blood Leader and Blood Bodhisattva who were named have no time to think too much...
The blood dragon's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself that something was not good.
I instinctively wanted to speak up to stop him, but it was too late.
as predicted.
The Blood Captain and Blood Bodhisattva hiding in the customer crowd immediately obeyed the order and took action.
Under normal circumstances, they might have hesitated and considered for a moment, but the current situation is extremely chaotic, with all kinds of explosive information constantly impacting them. Good opportunities are fleeting, and once missed, the situation may become passive.
The time left for the two to think and make a decision was very, very short.
The first one to act instinctively was the Blood Leader.
He is the newly promoted Blood Soul Envoy under Yuan Ming.
In the past few years, many Blood Soul Envoys under Yuan Ming had been killed. It was at that time that Blood Leader stood out from the crowd of Blood Deacons and received key training from Yuan Ming's Blood Protectors. He was successfully promoted to Blood Soul Envoy and won the title of [Blood Leader].
It is also for this reason that he is extremely loyal to the Guardian Yuanmingxue.
It's not that Yuan Ming is unwilling to increase his efforts and train a few more Blood Soul Envoys, but on the one hand, the suitable candidates are limited, and in a hurry he can only choose from the blood deacons below. Secondly, even if a large amount of resources are invested, there is still a great risk in the four spiritual roots to break through to the golden elixir.
Yuan Ming trained three quasi-blood soul masters. Xue Kui was the only one who successfully broke through to the golden elixir stage. The other two failed to break through. Their dantian was severely damaged. They couldn't even maintain the normal peak strength of the foundation building stage. They were equivalent to being useless.
Closer to home.
The Blood King took a step forward, and his figure instantly turned into a ray of blood-red light and rushed out, and in a moment he arrived in front of Manager Meng on the auction table.
The moment he landed.
His body expanded rapidly like a balloon.
In the blink of an eye, the black hooded robe that covered his entire body burst into pieces and turned into countless rags. He also turned into a two-meter-tall, burly and strong blood-colored monster.
A terrifying aura suddenly swept through the entire auction hall, and bloody and evil energy spread everywhere.
With the auction table as the center, the entire hall seemed to be stained with blood at this moment.
Manager Meng was furious and was about to attack when Xue Kui threw a punch at him without any tricks.
“BOOM~!!”
The space shook violently.
The huge fist smashed down with terrifying power, as if it could even break through space. The wind from the fist hit his face so hard that it hurt Manager Meng's cheek.
"These lunatics from the Blood Soul Cult are so daring. They actually dare to do that!" Manager Meng was filled with shock and anger to the extreme.
However, he was also a Jindan-stage cultivator after all, and even though his emotions were about to explode, his reaction was still very quick.
Almost in an instant, the magic power in his body was turned around, and as the magic power surged, it quickly condensed into an ochre light shield.
The light shield was thick and solid, with tortoise-shell-like angular protrusions scattered across it, like a huge wall separating him and the Blood King.
"boom!"
The blood leader's fist hit the earth-colored light shield.
The terrifying shock wave was suddenly mixed with blood and khaki colors, sweeping in all directions.
The first to suffer was the auction table.
The auction table made of spiritual wood is usually quite sturdy. However, at this moment, under the impact of the energy wave caused by the head-on confrontation between the two Jindan stage cultivators, the spiritual wood boards that made up the auction table were torn into pieces in the air wave like paper, and shot in all directions.
That scene was truly quite shocking.
Fortunately, the customers who were closer to the auction table were all in the foundation-building stage and had already put up their own protective measures and were protecting the people around them as they fled quickly, thus avoiding being affected.
It was almost just a beat slower.
Another blood soul envoy under Yuan Ming, Blood Bodhisattva, also took action immediately.
She casually lifted up her black hooded robe, revealing a graceful figure underneath the robe, and her light clothing exuded amazing charm.
His body swayed slightly, and he created a beam of light, intercepting two teams of Foundation Establishment guards from the black market.
"Cuckoo~"
She lightly covered her red lips and let out a series of charming and sweet laughs.
"Where are you going, my little brothers? Why don't you stay and play happily with me?"
The voice seemed to have a special magical power, which made the two teams of Foundation Establishment Stage guards look slightly dazed and pause their retreat.
The next moment.
As the Blood Bodhisattva's figure flickered, twelve female shadows emerged, each with a graceful figure and skin as white as snow. Although their faces and shapes were different, they all displayed an enchanting charm.
They danced in the air like fluttering butterflies, shuttling back and forth, showing endless elegance in their every move.
Several foundation-building guards with weaker willpower were immediately hit. Their dazed eyes suddenly turned bloodshot. They raised their hands and used spells and spiritual weapons to kill their companions.
Although some of the foundation-building guards still managed to maintain some sanity, they were weak all over and had no strength to fight back.
"Pfft, pfft!"
In a flash, several foundation-building guards fell in a pool of blood, killed by their own people.
And just after the two blood soul masters, Blood Leader and Blood Bodhisattva, took action, some blood deacons under their command immediately tore off their camouflage masks as if they had received a signal and started taking action.
They were surrounded by a foul and bloody aura, and they were either driving the Blood Evil Flags or using the Blood Evil Demon Blades to kill the black market guards and leaders who came to support them.
In just two or three breaths, the entire auction site fell into chaos and extreme confusion.
The blood dragon felt numb all over.
He was only distracted for a moment, and the situation suddenly turned out like this. How could he end this situation?
He could not help but glare at the fake Blood Eighteen, "How dare you, you bastard, pretend to be my trusted subordinate and give random orders!"
With his anger rising, he could no longer hold back. A bloody and terrifying aura emanated from his body, and murderous intent enveloped Blood Eighteen.
But Xue Shiba was not afraid at all, and shouted at him: "Master Xue Jiao, what are you still standing there for? Go grab the storage box!!"
Fuck you!
You dare to order me around?!
However, the Blood Dragon had no time to argue with him now.
Just at the moment when Xue Shiba finished speaking, a powerful and terrifying aura suddenly erupted, covering the entire venue in an instant.
At the same time, an extremely angry old voice exploded over the hall.
"Blood Dragon, you are so brave that you dare to attack my Immortal House!"
At the same time the voice sounded.
A golden palm as solid as a substance fell from the sky and slapped the blood dragon with incomparable anger.
In an instant, the palm wind whistled, the space shook, and the entire main building was shaking wildly. The terrifying power seemed to be able to shatter even the space.
The blood dragon was immediately frightened to the point of death, and the magic power in his body began to circulate frantically. With his blood and energy surging, a blood-red dragon shadow suddenly rose from his back, with fangs and claws bared, lifelike, and exuding a domineering and ferocious aura.
As soon as the blood-colored dragon appeared, it roared and met the golden palm print.
"Hmph, over your own strength!"
The old man's disdainful voice rang out in the air again.
"boom!"
Amid a huge roar, the blood-red dragon and the golden palm print collided.
The phantom of the dragon only lasted for a moment before it was shattered by the slap, and blood-colored energy poured out like a violent storm.
The remaining force of the golden palm print had not yet dissipated, and it caused the blood dragon to sink into the bluestone floor, spitting blood from its mouth.
However, even so, Blood Dragon did not hate the strong man who beat him. Instead, he hated the thief who dared to impersonate Blood Eighteen to the core.
If it weren't for him, how could I have been beaten like this?
However, the most important thing for him right now is not to settle accounts with others, but to find a chance to survive.
The person who just made the golden palm print must be the rumored owner of this black market, Tie Chengfeng. With the strength of Owner Tie, someone like me who is in the early stage of Jindan would be just a piece of cake if I went up to him. The only one who could deal with him was my immediate superior, Lord Protector Yuanming.
Seizing the opportunity, the blood dragon turned into a blood-red light and fled madly, while at the same time crushing a black blood-red token without hesitation.
This order was given by Yuan Ming. After it was broken, a beam of blood light shot straight into the sky, even tearing through the twisted space barrier of this mobile small cave and transmitting to the outside world.
In this way, Lord Yuanming can accurately locate the position of this small cave from the outside space, break through the space and kill the general in.
Of course, in the original plan, the purpose of this token was not to call for help, but to notify Lord Yuanming to come in and reap the harvest.
But now his blood dragon was about to lose his life, so how could he care about the original plan?
Same time period.
A large number of customers were also fleeing outside frantically.
The people of the Blood Soul Cult are crazy. They dare to rob the black market crazily, but they are not crazy and they have to survive.
But when the vast majority of people were running for their lives, a few seemed unwilling to give in.
Wang Shouzu looked at the fierce battle at the auction table with a complicated expression, and seemed eager to try.
A perfectly good auction was disrupted by a bunch of lunatics from the Blood Soul Cult.
If the Blood Soul Cult really snatched the storage box, it would be extremely difficult for him to get the Puppet Heart back.
“Brother Shouzu, if you really want the puppet’s heart, I can go crazy with you.” The charming woman’s eyes also flashed with madness, “I will restrain that blood Bodhisattva, and you go and grab the puppet’s heart.”
Wang Shouzu glanced at his good sister, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly shook his head.
Sister Qin was so good to him, and Wang Shouzu didn't want her to be hated by the Blood Soul Cult because of him and never have peace in her life.
He was about to turn around and leave with Sister Qin, but he saw a woman in a hooded robe flying to his side, pulling him towards her, and said anxiously: "Brother Shouzu, are you going to die? Why don't you leave quickly?"
"Ah this!"
Wang Shouzu was a little confused.
"What? I'm your sister." The burqa woman said unhappily, grabbed Wang Shouzu and ran out.
Obviously, the woman in the burqa is Wang Qianqian.
After she set off the explosion, she was about to evacuate immediately, but when she turned around, she saw her cousin, who had done her great harm, standing there in a daze, looking as if he was about to rob anyone at any time. She was immediately startled and rushed over to pull him away.
It won't be long before this place becomes the center of a major war.
Especially the storage box, which is the center of the vortex.
If they continue to stay here, not to mention those Foundation Establishment cultivators, even the Golden Core cultivators may not be able to save their lives.
As a result, before she ran far, she saw another big enemy.
She stepped forward and grabbed him and dragged him away. Wang Qianqian's eyebrows were almost twisted into knots: "Wu Yongliang, why are you sneaking around alone? Where's your aunt?"
"Ah this!" Wu Yongliang was also confused.
I'm dressed like this, how come you recognized me at a glance?
And who are you, girl? Don't pull me...
"What? With your arrogant look, even Cinderella can recognize you."
Wang Qianqian dragged two troublesome men on the left and right and ran out.
Xuan Mo Lingjian also followed behind her, looking like he was ready to protect her at any time.
As for Chen Jingyun and Zheng Lingyun, they did not enter the auction venue at all this time. They had already found a safe place to hide.
Soon, everyone flew out of the main building and landed at a safe spot that had been explored in advance, where they successfully reunited with Jingyun, Lingyun and others who had been hiding there.
Chen Jingyun and Zheng Lingyun also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wang Qianqian coming.
They all saw what happened in the main building just now, and they were all worried for Wang Qianqian.
But then, their attention fell on the two people who were dragged over by Wang Qianqian, and they asked with their eyes: What is this?
"Sister Luo Qian, is this really you, Sister Luo Qian?"
Wang Shouzu didn't care about anything else. As soon as he landed, he excitedly widened his eyes and stared at Wang Qianqian.
Luo Qian?
Chen Jingyun and Zheng Lingyun both cast strange looks at Wang Qianqian.
Uh……
At this moment, Wang Qianqian was so embarrassed that she almost dug her toes out of the three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.
Wang Shouzu, Wang Shouzu, after all these years of relationship, you haven't made any progress except being kept by a mistress and taking advantage of rich women.
Competing with you for the family inheritance, I, Wang Qianqian, feel that it is unfair.
……
(End of this chapter)
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