From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

This shake day Ge at the end of the price of up to 5000 pieces of cristobalite transaction.

Luo Zheng, sitting in the wing room, turned his lips, but he didn't feel sorry.

according to the market price, Luo Zheng can buy the poor colored spirit apparatus. Anyway, he cares about the essence of the molten iron contained in the spirit organ, but does not care about the power of the spirit organ itself.

Soon, Hou old and photographed a number of items.

The emperor and his grandson are all very careful about the auction. We all know that it's a good thing that the emperor and his grandson will lose in the next two years. What I want to auction today is Che Daozi's "Lianqi patriarchal clan". It is said that this "Lianqi patriarchal clan" is his secret. If someone wants to develop along the way in Lianqi, he can get the knowledge from Mr. Lanzi. If he has this "Lianqi patriarchal clan", he can enter the country quickly! "

As soon as Hou's words were over, the auction house was boiling.

Today, although there are three masters of refining utensils in the burning heaven Dynasty, few of them can be compared with Che Daozi.

Since this book is a secret, it must contain Che Daozi's experience and skills in refining utensils.

Every scholar has a dream to have a top-level refiner.

But where is the smelter so easy to hire?

Now, one of the three masters is in the royal family, one is in Qingyun sect, and the other is in the burning heaven palace. Even if it costs a lot of money, it is difficult to invite them out.

It would be a good thing for the whole family if there was a master level refiner in his family.

Although we all know that even if we get the "alchemy of alchemy", we may not become a alchemy master. After all, so many apprentices and grandchildren taught by Che Daozi could not produce a master, but no scholar is willing to give up this opportunity.

"This book belongs to our master. Please give it back to us!"

"Lianqi patriarchal clan is a relic of our ancestors. How can you auction it at will?"

Just then, in front of the auction house, there were seven or eight people who were wearing red robes and had a small furnace tattooed on their chest.

Seeing the furnace, most people in the auction house understood the origin of these people.

It turns out that Che Daozi once established a school by opening the door and founded a "Shenlian gate". The disciples recruited by this gate are all weapon refiners.

Over the years, although no master of weapon refining was born in Shenlian gate, many weapon refining masters came out. These weapon refining masters are of good quality, and they are basically worshipped in the major families. They are also a force that can not be ignored in the Empire.

We didn't expect that people from Shenlian gate would make trouble at the auction house today.

"What's auctioned by an auction house, how can it be regarded as yours?"

"It's interesting that you can't keep the relics of Che Daozi well by yourself. When they come out, don't let others auction them?"

Several scholars who originally wanted to bid for the book "refining weapons patriarchal clan system" were also agitated at this time.

"We don't care about that. Anyway, the" Lianqi patriarchal clan "is our forefather's thing. Now we will take it back!" The leader of Shenlian sect pointed to Hou Lao and said, "you Tianlu auction house, hand in the" Lianqi patriarchal clan system "quickly!"

Hou used to be smiling all the time, but now his face is gloomy. "We Tianlu auction house, since the first day of its establishment, don't ask the source of the auction items. We will help whoever gives them to us to auction. We can't take them back from us!"

The seven or eight people in Shenlian gate were angry. The leader said, "if so, we will have to offend your auction house!" After that, the men of the Shenlian sect wanted to come up and fight hard.

"Offend? Ha ha, you are not qualified to offend our Tianlu auction house With a sneer and a wave of his hand, Hou walked out from both sides of the platform.

Although these two people are wearing ordinary protective clothing, no one dares to underestimate them. Their strength is congenital nine levels!

Hou old made a wink to these two people, light say: "give them a lesson, then throw out!"

The two guards nodded, just like wolves rushing into the sheep, and started to move their hands to the disciples of Shenlian gate.

Although these people of Shenlian sect are all born creatures, they are all craftsmen, and their true elements are all kinds of craftsmen and fire

If it's refining, they're pretty good, but when it comes to fighting, they're definitely not the opponents of the two guards of the Zhang family.

In the twinkling of an eye, all they heard was a slap in the face. They were almost stunned by a slap. Then all the seven or eight people fainted on the ground. Then many servants rushed out of the auction house. They raised their heads and raised their feet. They soon cleaned up the scene and restored the order of the auction house.

Hou put the box on the table and said, "I'm sorry, there's a small interlude. Now we continue to auction this book of" refining tools patriarchal clan ". The starting price is 5000 pieces of cristobalite. You can bid freely!"As soon as Mr. Hou's voice fell, someone immediately raised the price on the auction floor: "six thousand cristobalite."

It was a languid voice, one breath to add a thousand pieces of spar, everyone cast curious eyes.

In the corner, there was a young man in satin, lying lazily on a young woman, looking rather tired.

When people saw that the young man had a pattern of eight trigrams tattooed on his chest, they realized that he was a member of Zhuge family, and even more people recognized that he was Zhuge Feng, the third son of Zhuge family.

Zhuge Feng, known as the "three lunatics", usually acts weird and tricky, and his temper is also grumpy and surly. How could this man make a copy of "refining weapons patriarchal clan"?

Frankly speaking, many people don't want to compete with Zhuge Feng. After all, this person is too unreasonable. If Zhuge Feng gets angry, it will bring him a lot of trouble.

"6100 pieces of cristobalite." on the other side, an old man carried 500 pieces of cristobalite. For some people, this "lianqizongfa" is almost a must, so some people did not choose to give in.

"Seven thousand!" Zhuge Feng's lazy voice rang again.

"Eight thousand!" Another person also joined the bidding team.

"Nine thousand!"

"Twelve thousand!"

"Fourteen thousand."

This book is just a few pieces of paper, but under the bidding, the price has been rising.

When Lianqi patriarchal clan reached nearly 20000, most people chose to give up.

Only the old man who fought with Zhuge Feng at first still insisted.

"Twenty thousand!" At this time, Zhuge Feng directly jumped the price by 6000 yuan!

Hearing Zhuge Feng's price increase, the old man frowned and shook his head. In the end, he didn't bid any more. It's not that the old man is really willing to give up, but because he can't pull out more cristobalite.

There are not many people in the world who can take out 20000 cubic spars at one time.

Zhuge Feng looked at the old man's gloomy appearance. He sneered twice. Originally, the old man was like a dog skin plaster. He followed him all the way to raise the price. He directly raised the price by 6000 before he threw the old man away!

"Is there anyone else raising the price?" Old Hou inquired on the high platform, "if not, this book of" Lianqi patriarchal clan system "would have been photographed by the Third Master of Zhuge!"

Just then, a voice came out of the wing room.

"I'll give you 20, 100!" It was Luo Zheng who spoke.

Luo Zheng suddenly took part in the auction, but also called out an astronomical number, immediately scared Zhou Xian and Mo can.

"Luo Zheng, are you crazy?"

"You have so many spars?"

Mo can and Zhou Xian asked in a low voice next to each other, both of them sweating.

They followed Zhang Wuxian to the auction house today, and they came here with a lively mind.

There are hundreds and thousands of cristobalite at auction, which can't be bought by an ordinary disciple.

So when Luo Zheng called out the price of twenty thousand and one hundred, they were immediately frightened.

If you bid at the auction house, you can't pay This is not for fun!