Cultivating Master In City

"Asshole, are you deliberately arguing with me? Do you know who this young master is?"

The dandy young master who first began to bid was angry. He was so big that he had never seen such a person competing with himself, which made him feel very shameless.

"Hum, I don't care who you are. This is the auction held by tianwai Pavilion. It's the place where the highest bidder gets the treasure. It's not better than anyone's name. Who can get the treasure. Am I right, shopkeeper Li Yuli?"

This voice came from the VIP room on the 19th. The speaker was a middle-aged man named Jianyu, who could not see through the realm.

Beautiful auctioneer Li Yu, also known as shopkeeper Li, nodded and said fairly, "this guest is very right. The auction is where the higher price gets. If there is any contradiction, please solve it privately after the auction. Now please don't disturb the order of the auction in VIP room 13."

When Peng Jingyu, the dandy in VIP room 13, heard the speech, his face suddenly became very ugly.

He thought to himself that he had the strength to teach the person who competed with him, but he didn't have the strength to provoke tianwaige.

Not to mention him, even his father Peng Tianxing dared not provoke tianwaige.

The background of tianwai Pavilion is too strong

It is said that no one fought at the tianwai Pavilion auction in the past. It is said that it was a monk of Zifu period. It is only said that the man ended up in a terrible end. He was killed by the strong man of tianwai Pavilion and hung his body outside the gate of tianwai Pavilion for three days.

Since then, numerous strengths of Rongcheng, large and small, have never dared to mess around at the auction held by tianwaige, because they can't afford to do so.

"I'll pay 90000!"

Although Peng Jingyu was angry and wanted to kill people on the spot, when he thought that tianwaige was a force his father dared not provoke, he could only endure his anger and calm down to continue to participate in the auction.

His ancestor is going to celebrate his birthday, and he is also a man with a gun. He plans to take this long gun as a gift, so he will take this weapon anyway.

"Since you are so rich and powerful, you are willing to shoot this gun with 90000 Lingjing. Then I have to give up my love and give it to you." the sword language in VIP room 19 smiled, which was an unspeakable irony.

It's a great loss to spend 90000 Lingjing to buy a weapon used by friar Da Yuanman in Zifu period. Even if he has more money than this, he doesn't want to waste it.

"Very good!"

After Peng Jingyu snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and cold, and he thought to himself that after the auction, he must make the sword language in the 19 VIP rooms look good!

You know, although he bought the weapon, he spent so much money to buy it. As a famous dandy in Rongcheng, he would never swallow it so easily.

"If you want to die, I don't care."

The casual sword language in VIP room 19 said faintly.

His words, however, changed the faces of many people present.

Dare to speak so unkindly to the eldest young master of Peng family in Rongcheng. It seems that the people in VIP room 19 have the same forces or high strength

A new round of auction soon began. Under the deliberate exaggeration of Li Yu, the shopkeeper of tianwaige, some things that had exceeded their own value were sold at a higher price.

This can't help but surprise Zhou Yi, who has been watching the play.

Sure enough, the beauty effect is very popular in that world

"What we are going to auction is a work method without a name. The work method was obtained by our tianwai Pavilion in a relic. It is likely to contain secrets. Therefore, the bidding price is 40000 Lingjing, and the price increase shall not be less than 10000 Lingjing each time."

While talking, shopkeeper Li Yuli lifted the cover and revealed the unknown skill on the plate.

The skill is made of luxurious silk, but it seems to be broken, only the size of a palm.

Seeing this scene, many people showed regret. No wonder they would take it out for auction. Their feelings are broken.

If you can't restore a broken skill, what's the difference between it and not?

The monks present are the lowest in terms of foundation building, so they are basically not fools. After shopkeeper Li Yuli spoke, few people offered.

"I'll pay 50000."

Just when everyone thought the auction was going to flow, Zhou Yi suddenly opened his mouth.

"Where are these rich masters coming from? People are stupid and can't have more money?" after hearing this voice from the VIP room where Zhou Yi is located, many monks in the later stage of Jindan and even Yuanman made ridicule and talked about it one after another.

But the Li Yuli showcase in tianwai Pavilion won't close the person who photographed this skill. Is he a fool? After he took a look at Zhou Yi's VIP room, he asked with a smile: "50000 Lingjing, is there a higher price than this price?"

"I'll give you 70000!"

Just when they thought no one offered, suddenly, someone suddenly added 20000 spirit stones.

Hearing this, almost the next second, everyone's eyes were on the VIP room, even Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi feels that this man's strength is a monk in the purple mansion period.

I saw the secret of this broken skill. Could this person also see it?

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and planned to give up the auction. After all, the 200000 Lingjing was prepared to buy the fairy grass that nourishes the soul for the old man, but it can't be spent here.

"You must buy this broken skill, even if it doesn't help me shoot the fairy grass that nourishes the soul!"

Just then, a sudden voice sounded in Zhou Yi's ear, startling Zhou Yi.

"Eh? Don't you fall into a deep sleep, old man?" Zhou Yi asked in surprise.

"I smelled the smell of an old friend, and then I woke up briefly from my deep sleep..." the old man said in a deep voice.

"The smell of old friends?" Zhou Yi was stunned. He didn't think that this skill was related to the old man's old friends!

"If no one continues to bid, this skill will belong to the guests in VIP room 27."

Shopkeeper Li said with a smile.

Zhou Yi was surprised. He didn't expect that no one would bid in the process of chatting with the old man, so he quickly offered: "I give 80000 Lingjing!"

Since the old man wants to capture this skill, he will naturally capture it. Even if the 200000 Lingjing is not picked up, Zhou Yi will not refuse.

"Ninety thousand!"

Suddenly, there was a real murderous spirit in VIP room 27. Zhou Yi knew that he was threatening himself. Don't fight with him.

"100000!"

Zhou Yi wouldn't be afraid of these. He stepped back directly without fear.

Even Chi you, a human demon, was killed by his own wound for wound. How old are you, a monk in the purple mansion period?

"Ten thousand!"

At this moment, the other party seemed to be stubborn with Zhou Yi, and there was no meaning to let go.

When Zhou Yi competed with the purple friars in VIP room 27, the friars in other VIP rooms around him were speechless.

A pair of worthless broken skill was even fried to the price of 110000 Lingjing by the two of them. I'm afraid tianwaige will laugh when I meet these two fools.

"200000 Lingjing." Zhou Yi was too lazy to write with him and directly sacrificed all the Lingjing in his body.

Xu Shizhou Yi's posture of directly doubling frightened him. The people in VIP room 27 hesitated for a long time until Li Yu asked if there was anyone else bidding. He shouted:

"Two hundred and ten thousand!"

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, he directly added 90000 Lingjing and the other party followed him. It seems that the other party is bound to win this broken skill.

"This son of a bitch, a friar with a golden elixir, dares to argue with me?"

In the VIP room on the 27th, an old man in a Taoist robe looked at the VIP Room No. 7 where Zhou Yi was, and was murderous.

He perceived that Zhou Yi's realm was nothing more than the perfection of the golden elixir. It was a big realm weaker than him. Such a weak person even wanted to fight with himself. He simply didn't know whether to live or die.

All Lingjing of Zhou Yi have been sold, and now the other party's bid has exceeded this number. Unless he takes out the broken rank pill that can enter the purple mansion period found in ancient ruins, he can't afford a higher price.

When Zhou Yi was thinking about whether to sell the broken rank pill or kill people and steal goods afterwards, suddenly a voice sounded in his ear.

"Taoist friend in VIP room 7, if you want to buy this broken skill, I can lend you Lingjing as much as you want."

It was the sanxiu sword who first participated in the auction. Zhou Yi never knew him. He never thought he would lend money to himself. You know, this loan may be more than 100000 Lingjing, which can't help but make Zhou Yi frown.

Xu Shi felt that the tone and voice of the other party were harmless. Zhou Yi thought about it and agreed that he would not suffer a loss.

Since the old man wants this broken skill, he must get it. He doesn't care how much it costs.

Compared with the saving grace, what does Lingjing count?

So he directly opened his mouth and shouted, "I give 250000 Lingjing!"

Seeing that Zhou Yi added another 40000 Lingjing, there was a great uproar in the whole auction venue. At this moment, many people's minds began to activate. Is this broken skill really so valuable?

However, when an amazing killing swept the whole auction venue, people who were still preparing to bid suppressed this impulse one after another.

It seems that it is not cost-effective to offend an expert of Zifu period with a broken skill.

The other party did not continue to bid. There were not so many Lingjing in VIP room 27. Zhou Yi finally bought this broken skill at the price of 250000 Lingshi.

The auction continued. Before ten minutes, a waiter from tianwai Pavilion sent the broken skill to Zhou Yi's VIP room.