Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Huh, they are indeed the dragon scales that Master Mirage Dragon has shed. The talent of Mirage Dragon contained in them is really rich."

Ci Song took a long breath and spoke slowly. Of course, he deliberately said this for everyone present to hear.

He has sent the Mirage Dragon Reverse Scale into his Dantian, and the remnant soul of the Mirage Dragon in the Bright Moon Pearl has been completely fused with the Mirage Dragon Reverse Scale. At this moment, there is a mini Mirage Dragon inside the Bright Moon Pearl. Entrenched, this is the remnant soul of the mirage dragon that already possesses part of the "entity".

"Ci Song, thank you very much for allowing me to recover to this point in such a short period of time. Now I can exert one of my peak combat powers. When you break through to the realm of literary giants, let this remnant soul be your The phantom of the saint appears, and then you will have half the combat power of the saint realm, which is enough for you to fight against the half saint without defeat."

"Of course, even if you don't break through to become a literary giant, my talent can still bless you, but it won't increase your combat power that much."

The voice of the mirage reached Ci Song's ears, and a smile appeared on Ci Song's lips. Just when he was about to pay for the top talent stones, he saw Zhong Qi take out two hundred and one top talent stones first. Only by running can it be delivered to Zheng Hong.

"Miss Zheng, here are two hundred and one top-quality talent stones. Please take a look."

After Zhongqi finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Ci Song and chuckled: "Junior Brother Ci, congratulations on obtaining the scales of the mirage dragon."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhongqi."

When Ci Song saw this, he first expressed his gratitude. He already had one hundred and thirty top-quality talent stones obtained through gambling, and he only needed to take out a few more semi-holy treasures to pay for the Mirage Dragon Scales.

So Ci Song continued: "Senior Brother Zhongqi, I can still get the two hundred and one top-quality talent stones. It's up to me..."

Before Ci Song finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhong Qi: "Brother Ci, senior brother has promised to help you take the mirage scales before, so these two hundred and one top-grade talent stones were taken out by senior brother. ”

After saying that, Zhong Qi didn't give Ci Song a chance to speak, and said directly to Zheng Hong: "Miss Zheng, let's take stock."

Hearing this, Zheng Hong waved her jade hand lightly, and the top-quality talent stones in front of Zhong Qi disappeared. The next moment, Zheng Hong's voice came, "The number of top-quality talent stones is just right, and the scales of the mirage belong to Mr. Ci."

As Zheng Hong's voice fell, the auction of Mirage Dragon Scales came to an end.

Seeing this, Ci Song took out one hundred and thirty top-quality talent stones from the jade pendant and handed them to Zhong Qi. "Senior Brother Zhong, Ci Song Xin took your heart. You should accept these talent stones first. As for the Ci Song will find another solution for the remaining seventy-one top-quality talent stones."

Zhong Qi did not refuse, waved his hand and took out seventy-one talent stones from a pile of talent stones on the table, put them into his bag, and then said to Ci Song: "Junior brother Ci, just take back the remaining top-quality talent stones. , how about I buy this Mirage Dragon Scale for you with Brother Bai’s love?”

Bai Ye was slightly stunned when he heard the words, but soon understood the meaning of Zhong Qi's words. Zhong Qi won one hundred and thirty talent stones through his gambling battle with Yan Zimo, and he used the talent stone that won the gambling battle to In addition to the purchase of the seventy-one talent stones that he already owned, Zhong Qi got back the seventy-one talent stones and confessed his love.

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother Zhong and Senior Brother Bai Ye."

Ci Song naturally understood the meaning of Zhong Qi's words, and immediately handed over his hands to thank him, and then put the remaining fifty-nine top-quality talent stones back into the jade pendant.

"You're welcome, Junior Brother Ci. It's a pity that I prepared such a top-notch talent stone but didn't spend the last one."

Zhong Qi laughed sarcastically, looking extremely regretful.

"This is all thanks to Brother Kong and the Holy Son."

When Ci Song heard this, he chuckled and said, if Kong Felt hadn't come out to disrupt the situation, he would never have been able to buy the Mirage Scale at such a low price. Kong Felt's behavior was simply stealing the chicken but losing the rice. It was ridiculous that he started to use extremely He put pressure on Mobao Pavilion and lowered the price with a strong stance, but in the end Ci Song took the cake. Alas, it was hard to calm down.

"snort."

Kong Felt, who was kneeling in front of the table, naturally heard what Ci Song said, and his hatred for Ci Song in his heart was naturally unbearable. But now that he was being punished by Kong Fan to kneel down, he did not dare to speak out to refute. In the end, Kong Felt could only feel helpless and furious in his heart. , scolding Ci Song and Bai Ye ten thousand times in my heart.

"Next is the last auction item in the Mobao Pavilion. You all know the rules of the Mobao Pavilion. The Mobao Pavilion always puts the most precious collection last."

Zheng Hong's voice came, drawing everyone's attention back to the auction stage. The entire literati in the Mobao Pavilion turned their attention to the tray next to Zheng Hong.

When Zheng Hong saw this, she didn't show off, but waved her hand directly, and a roll of bamboo slips suddenly appeared on the tray.

"This last item is a scroll compiled and written by a semi-sage, called "The Rites."

Zheng Hong's voice fell, but there were no surprised sounds in the entire Mobao Pavilion. Instead, many people had doubts and disappointments on their faces.

"A book written by a semi-saint? Is it a little too cheap?"

"Yes, although this Semi-Saint Chapter is considered precious, its value is definitely not as good as a Semi-Saint Treasure. The final lot in the Mobao Pavilion's auction should not be a Semi-Saint Chapter."

"Is it possible that the person who wrote this volume has a great background, so he chose Mo Bao Pavilion as the last auction item?"

. . .

Many people expressed doubts. In the past, the finale and the last auction item of the Mobao Pavilion were at least half-saint treasures, and sometimes even sub-saint treasures. But this time it was just a half-saint chapter, which was too cheap.

"Zheng Hong knows that you must be wondering why the book written by the half-saint was selected as the last auction item by the Mobao Pavilion. Nowadays, among the hundreds of schools of thought in the outer world, every school has a half-saint ancestor. Although a book written by a half-saint is precious, it is not enough to make the Mobao Pavilion so busy."

"But..."

Zheng Hong changed the subject and continued, "What if this volume was written by Confucius himself?"

Although Zheng Hong's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone present at this moment.

A book written by Confucius himself!

The entire Mobao Pavilion was instantly in an uproar.

"What! A scroll written by Confucius himself? How is this possible?"

"After Confucius ascended to heaven, he scattered his scrolls all over Tianyuan Continent. Only those who were destined to receive them could get them. I didn't expect that I would see them today?"

"No wonder Mobao Pavilion would auction off a semi-saint chapter as the last item. If it was written by Confucius himself, it would be the most precious treasure of Mobao Pavilion, not to mention the last item. Why would Mobao Pavilion auction it off?"

"If you can bid for Confucius' scroll and comprehend it, you might be able to get a chance to become a saint from it!"

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