Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1287 Yan Wushuang

Yan Wushuang smiled slightly, and said crisply: "Then I would like to thank the two gentlemen for their kindness. If you see the treasure you like later, I don't mind giving it to you!"

Neither Liu Kun nor Chen Mobai opened their mouths anymore. No one knew that what she said was completely joking. If there is a treasure that makes her heart appear later, I am afraid that she will still never let go like this time.

"Yan Wushuang is really amazing. She was able to subdue both Liu Kun and Chen Mobai. I think that although there are many geniuses in this snow field, except for Pu Chenghao, no one can compare with her!"

"The most outstanding genius of the Yinyan tribe for hundreds of years, do you think you are joking? I don't think even Pu Chenghao's talent may be as strong as Yan Wushuang's. After all, when Pu Chenghao advanced to the middle stage of Chunyang , but how many years older than Yan Wushuang!"

"You said that apart from Pu Chenghao, no one can stand alongside Yan Wushuang. I don't think so. It is said that there is a genius monk in the Qingluan Tribe named Hong Ling, who also has a mid-stage pure Yang cultivation. I don't think she may be as good as Yan Wushuang. Different from Pu Chenghao?"

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The monks in the auction house come from all over the snowfield, so it is normal for some people to know the name of Hong Ling in the Qingluan tribe, but when Ling Tian heard Hong Ling's name ringing in his ears, for some reason, he felt a kind of kindness. After all, when he was a guest in the Qingluan tribe some time ago, his relationship with Hong Ling eased a lot, but it was not as tit-for-tat as it was at the beginning.

However, Ling Tian still shook his head slightly. Although Hong Ling is a cultivator in the middle stage of Chunyang, she should be a few years older than both Yan Wushuang and Pu Chenghao. They are about the same age as Ming Yue. Seriously speaking, Hong Ling's talent is probably not as good as the two of them, and even Ming Yue is slightly inferior to them.

Although Mrs. Mei regretted that Yan Wushuang and the three of them did not continue to bid for the price, the price of the treasure in front of her was already high enough, so she signaled the beautiful maid in fox fur to step back, and said with a smile: "The treasure just now Rest assured dagger, I think you all know its preciousness, but no one knows the origin of the treasure that our Flying Tiger Tribe will present to you next, but I am sure that if someone can decipher its mystery, It will definitely pay off!"

"Mrs. Mei has started to play tricks again. There have been many times before. She put a strange stone or something that she didn't know where it came from, and said it was a rare treasure. In the end, someone spent a lot of money Buying it back at a price, but realizing everything, wasting the essence for nothing!" After hearing Mrs. Mei's words, the black-robed monk shook his head, and told Ling Tian: "Whenever these things appear in the auction, you must remember them. There is one rule, that is, don't be fooled, let alone fight for it, because you will only lose money if you buy it back!"

"I've been taught!" Ling Tian smiled and nodded, but he still looked forward to it, wondering what Mrs. Mei would bring out this time?

Most of the monks who came to participate in the auction in the surrounding area were the same as the black-robed monks. They didn't pay much attention to the strange treasure that Mrs. Mei said, so the atmosphere in the auction room was extremely relaxed at the moment, because everyone had already made it clear Will fight for the next treasure.

Mrs. Mei also seemed to know that no one seemed interested in the next treasure, but she clapped her hands lightly and signaled the maid to present that treasure. .

On the black wooden tray carried by the beautiful maid in the audience this time, there was a black stone the size of a fist, like a mountain character. There were faint silver lights on this black stone. Candidates from the Feihu Tribe were selected for auction.

"Mrs. Mei, it's time for you to tell me what kind of treasure this is! It looks like a broken rock to me!"

"The Flying Tiger Tribe is getting more and more deceitful now. Picking up a random rock can be called a treasure. If even this broken rock is a treasure, then there are piles of treasures in our tribe!"

"I think it's better to quickly take away this broken stone, and then take out the real treasure! Mrs. Mei, don't waste our time anymore!"

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The monks in the auction house all shouted, obviously everyone felt that this black mountain stone was not a treasure at all, it was completely made up by the Feihu tribe, it is better to take this stone away quickly, so as not to put it on the An eyesore on the high platform.

A smile appeared on Mrs. Mei's pretty face, and she said softly, "Everyone, why don't you calm down and listen to me tell me about the origin of this stone?"

After hearing Mrs. Mei's words, the hustle and bustle of the auction house gradually quieted down. Obviously, everyone wanted to know what kind of flowers Mrs. Mei could blow out of this dark stone?
"This stone was found by the monks of our clan in Xueling Mountain. It is said that when he found this stone, silver lights bloomed, and it was impossible to find it. Moreover, when it was stored in our clan, many people saw it with their own eyes. A stone can also block divine thoughts from prying eyes, and Yuanli cannot penetrate into it, if there is nothing special about it, how can it be possible?" Mrs. Mei smiled slightly and told the origin of this black stone.

Ling Tian was startled inwardly. Could it be that this stone is also a treasure needed to advance the Star Sword, but why the sleeping sword spirit in the Star Sword didn't respond at all? Could it be that it couldn't sense it because it was sleeping too hard? Can't you see the special feature of this stone?
Mrs. Mei glanced over everyone in the auction house, and finally said with a smile: "The base price of this stone is ten bottles of spiritual essence. If you are interested in exploring the secrets, you can buy it back and explore it!"

"I wouldn't be so stupid to buy a broken stone for ten bottles of spirit essence! Besides, who knows if it was found from Xueling Mountain?" the black-robed monk murmured in a low voice, expressing that he would never be fooled , but at the end he still mentioned Xueling Mountain, as if if the black stone really came from Xueling Mountain, there might be something mysterious about it.

"Brother, what exactly is Xueling Mountain? From what you said just now, it seems that this place is a bit different from other places?" Ling Tian smiled and asked the black-robed monk in a low voice. It's not within the range of the jade talisman map that Xiong Yun gave him, so he doesn't know anything about this place.

The black-robed monk smiled and said: "Little brother, you don't know. Xueling Mountain was a blessed place in the past. It is said that many monks once put their caves there, so it is said that there are treasures everywhere in Xueling Mountain. Pick it up at random. Anything may contain mystery, many monks on the snowfield have had adventures in Xueling Mountain, and occasionally picked up an inconspicuous thing, and there may be some supernatural power hidden in it!"

"There is such a thing!" Ling Tian was dumbfounded when he heard that, how could those monks put all the caves in one place, unless this Xueling Mountain is where their sect is located, it is possible, and listening to this From the words of the black-robed monk, it seems that Xueling Mountain was not originally located in the snow field, but probably fell from the astral world. In this way, it is normal that there are many opportunities hidden in it.

"Ten bottles of spiritual essence are not many. I want this black stone. Even if there is nothing mysterious in it, it would be good to take it back and put it on the desk!" While Ling Tian was thinking, someone in the auction room had already started asking for a price. To buy this black stone back at the reserve price.

"Eleven bottles of spirit essence, I also think this black stone can be taken back to make a paperweight, anyway, I don't lack this spirit essence!" To Ling Tian's surprise, there were still people competing for this black stone, And after a while, the price of the black stone has risen to [-] bottles of spiritual essence. It seems that these monks have the same idea. They bought the black stone back with dozens of bottles of spiritual essence. If they can gain something, That would be the best, if there is no gain, the loss is not big anyway, so it won't feel bad.

"One hundred bottles of spiritual essence, this stone suits my eyes, I want it!" Suddenly, someone in the elegant room upstairs raised the price of the black stone to a hundred bottles of spiritual essence, making the auction house All the monks raised their heads in surprise and looked towards the place where the sound came from. Everyone secretly guessed in their hearts, could it be that this black stone is really a treasure, otherwise why would the people in the elegant room upstairs fight for it?
Ling Tian frowned slightly after hearing this voice with a bit of old aura. He had already heard that the owner of this voice was Feng Kui from the Shadow Tiger Tribe back then. Kui had fought against him before, so he was no stranger to his voice, so when Feng Kui spoke, he immediately recognized it.

Although there was nothing surprising about Feng Kui appearing here, Ling Tian did not expect Feng Kui to be interested in this black stone.

Before, he thought that this black stone might be the key to further advancement of the Xingxing Sword, so he was going to take it down, but the spirit in the Xingxing Sword didn't respond, so he finally gave up on this idea.

But now that Feng Kui is calling out the price of a hundred bottles of spirit essence to buy this black stone, it is a bit abnormal. Could it be that the people of the Shadow Tiger Tribe know the origin of this black stone? It's already a big enemy, so even if you don't know the details of the black stone, you can't let it fall into Feng Kui's hands.

Seeing the few monks who opened their mouths to bid for the price, Feng Kui smiled and said: "It seems that no one is competing with me for this stone, Mrs. Mei, you Won't you hurry up and declare it mine?"

"Wait a minute, who said that no one will compete with you for this stone, I will give you one hundred and one bottles of spirit essence!" Ling Tian smiled slightly, and loudly called out the price, no more, no less, only one more than Feng Kui The bottle of spiritual marrow seemed to be playing tricks on him.

(End of this chapter)