Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 211

2021-02-14

Chapter 211 Treasure Pavilion auction, Qingyun daoist angry

When he arrived at the banquet hall, Jiang Xinyu did not find his father, So he asked the maid next to him, "Where's my father?"

"Reporting back to Young City Lord, City Lord and Great Elder went to the county king city to purchase. "The delicate and beautiful maid made a very sweet and soft voice.

"Okay, you go down first." Jiang Xinyu pinched the maid's face, then hands behind ones back, and sat on the seat with Ye Feng entire group.

After eating and drinking, everyone moved to the Treasure Pavilion auction great hall outside several li.

This is a dome building with a height of 100 meters. In the middle is a ten-zhang high auction platform. There are a lot of seats around and boxes in the air.

Ye Feng entire group, as a distinguished guest, was naturally assigned to the Tianzi No. 1 box.

Through the gauze curtain, Disciples saw people entering the Treasure Pavilion one after another, sitting in their seats, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, more than a dozen Gathering Essence-level auras entered the Treasure Pavilion.

Ye Feng felt a little familiar, opened the gauze and looked down, and found that the people who came were Yunhua Daoist, Sanyuan City City Lord, White Floating City Vice-City Lord, Bai Refiner Sect, Azure The powerhouse of Cloud Sect and other forces.

"It is said that the heavyweight auction item this time is a middle grade Spiritual Artifact of excellent quality. The rumored value is not less than 8,000 pieces of low grade Spirit Stone. This daoist happens to be short of a Spirit Sword. Let's see who dares to fight with me."

A domineering voice came.

When everyone heard the sound, they only felt that the pressure was greatly increased.

I saw Qingyun daoist hands behind ones back in azure clothes, accompanied by a number of Qingyun Sect Elder, with brilliant lights and vibrant colors, and an extraordinary imposing manner.

"Those who have money in the auction will get it. Qingyun daoist can't be so domineering." The Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master walked into the Treasure Pavilion and said with a smile.

He waved his hand lightly and removed Qingyun daoist's imposing manner.

Others, under pressure, cast a grateful glance at the Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master.

“Cough cough, Fellow Daoists, the auction is about to start, please take a seat.”

An old man from the 2nd layer of Gathering Essence stepped into the Treasure Pavilion and stood on the high auction platform , "old man Jiang Daoli, is the resident host of the auction house. I think many Fellow Daoists here know me."

"Then, old man is no nonsense, just start bidding!"

"The first treasure is a Grade 1 spell "Spiritual Qi Pegasus". After practicing, you can use Spiritual Qi to transform into a white horse with two wings on its back, which can fly for a short time. It is very expensive Spiritual Qi. The starting price is 30 pieces of low grade Spirit Stone."

The host Jiang Daoli took out an ancient book and quickly completed the introduction.

“Thirty-five.”

“38.”

“Forty.”

“…”

After a round of fierce bidding, "Spiritual Qi Pegasus" was sold for fifty-three pieces of low grade Spirit Stone.

"The second auction item is a bottle of spirit wine that has been preserved for many years, which can have the effect of speeding up cultivation, especially before Dual Cultivation, both parties drink a cup each, and the effect, tsk tsk, is only tried. Only Fellow Daoist knows..."

Jiang Daoli talked eloquently, attracting bidding.

In less than one hour, hundreds of Spiritual Artifacts, spells, medicine pills, or refined spiritual ore have been sold.

However, these objects are of low grade, and most of them are auctioned by Qi Refinement Realm.

At the back, there are Grade 2 and Grade 3 spells, ordinary middle grade Spiritual Artifact, low grade Essence Pill and other treasure auctions suitable for the Gathering Essence environment.

Ye Feng watched calmly and didn't make a move.

It's not that I don't like it, it's that Misty Sect is too poor. Even if I sell 30 pieces of low grade Spiritual Artifact and get 60 pieces of middle grade Spirit Stone, I still have to dig Soso, otherwise It's hard to get together the Spirit Stones needed to craft the Five Elements Spirit Sword.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

"The next item to be auctioned is this big favorite, an excellent middle grade Spirit Sword with a valuation of not less than 5,000 Spirit Stones, from an Artifact Refining Master, the starting price Three thousand pieces of low grade Spirit Stone."

Jiang Daoli opened a wooden box and took out a sharp Spirit Sword, only about one chi long, but with cold glow blooming.

As soon as the Spirit Sword came out, everyone felt a tingling in their skin, as if they had encountered a strong enemy.

"It's finally started." Seeing Spirit Sword, Ye Feng and Misty Sect's recipes immediately became interested and wanted to see how much they could sell for.

In an instant, dozens of Spiritual Consciousness covered the Spirit Sword, constantly scanning, judging its quality and value.

"It really is a good sword, this daoist bid 3,500!" Qingyun daoist took the lead in withdrawing Spiritual Consciousness, holding his arms, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and he was the first to quote the price.

"This sword is so exquisite, it is a rare Supreme Treasure for the cultivator of the cultivation sword dao, this Sect Master has also taken a fancy to it and bid 3,800!" Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master not to be outdone.

In normal times, bidding against Qingyun daoist with a small stomach will definitely be hated by him, but now that there is a huge threat of the demon city, Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master just wants to improve his strength as much as possible.

This Spirit Sword is a must!

“Four thousand.” Hundreds of Refiner Sect Sect Masters also participated in the auction.

He has never seen such an exquisite refining technique, as if it was not made by humans, because the formation mark above is very neat, if you can get this Spirit Sword, take it back to the hundred Refiner Sect for research, definitely A lot can be gained.

"Four thousand five!" Qingyun daoist slapped the armrest angrily.

"Four thousand eight!" Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master has increased the price again.

"Five thousand!" The 100 Refiner Sect Sect Master frowned and increased the price. This was already his limit. No matter how expensive it was, it would be fine. Purchase a middle grade Spiritual Artifact.

"Five thousand three." Qingyun daoist smashed the handrail, "Whoever dares to bid with me, he will be hanged and beaten when he leaves the door."

As soon as he said this , everyone shrank their necks.

Jiang Daoli, who is in charge of hosting the corner of mouth twitching, secretly Qingyun daoist is too domineering. During the auction, the most annoying thing is this kind of person who presses people with power, breaks the rules, and also leads to the auction. Court earns less.

Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master and Bai Refiner Sect Sect Master looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and gave up the idea of continuing to increase prices.

In the box.

Ye Feng slapped his thigh and scolded Qingyun daoist, the Old Guy, for being so domineering and daring to cut off his own fortune, so he shouted:

"Hanging? You too Match?!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

A lot of people with unknown circumstances cast unbelievable glances at Ye Feng's box. Who is it that even the domineering Qingyun daoist dares to fight, don't you want to live?

Jiang Daoli and Jiang Xinyu are also eyes shrank.

Ye Feng offended Qingyun daoist, if the two sides fight in Long Martial City, how can it be good!

"It's him!"

Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master, Bai Refiner Sect Sect Master, Sanyuancheng City Lord and the others all stared at the sudden voice. .

Qingyun daoist was all too familiar with this voice, as if back to the day he was hanged and beaten by Ye Feng, his old body was shocked.

The Qingyun Sect Elder next to him thought his sect master was angry, so he pointed to the box where Ye Feng was scolded: "Where are you from, you dare to..."

"Shut up, get out!"

Qingyun daoist kicked the Elder, then sat upright, staring at the box where Ye Feng was, said with a sneer: "Ye Feng! If you are rich, You can bid for the auction, instead of trying to talk about it."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

It is rumored that Qingyun daoist, who is a small-bellied chicken intestine, loves to hold grudges, and acts domineering, did not take action against Ye Feng, but lived in peace?

What's going on here?

Afraid?

Except for a few people such as Flowing Cloud Sect Sect Master, even Misty Sect's recipes think this is incredible.

"Qingyun daoist seems to be a little afraid of the head Martial Uncle, who can tell me what's going on?" Shi Lei said he was stunned.

All dísciples look towards Ye Feng.

"I made a bid, five thousand five!" Ye Feng ignored the shock of the crowd and began to make an offer.

On the high platform.

Jiang Daoli swallowed, looked towards Qingyun daoist, and said: "Qing... Qingyun daoist, this Sect Master Ye seems to have bid higher than you."

Qingyun daoist gloomy face, coldly snorted and said: "Six thousand!"

"Six thousand and one yuan." Ye Feng quoted.

"Six thousand five!" Qingyun daoist added.

"Six thousand five hundred and one yuan." Ye Feng continued to bid, and it was always one Spirit Stone higher than Qingyun daoist's bid.

"The anger is killing me too!" Qingyun daoist smashed the floor with one foot, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and he was about to explode.

Everyone almost knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

In the box.

Mo Ying lowered his voice and said: "Master, can't we afford this price?"

"I'm not buying, but driving up the price." Ye Feng laughed.

He used Fengyuan Spirit Bead to block the dialogue, except for Mo Ying, no other dísciple could hear the sound.

"I understand!" Mo Ying nodded, looking towards Qingyun daoist in the distance, "But what if Qingyun daoist hated him afterwards?"

"You think he Can you beat me?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

Mo Ying was stunned at first, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

No wonder Ye Feng is so arrogant, the original strength has been strong enough to not be afraid of Qingyun daoist.

Could it be that he is Gathering Essence Peak?

Remembering that the demon city was struck by a meteorite by the mysterious powerhouse, Mo Ying looked at Ye Feng, as smart as her, and instantly thought that this was Misty Sect's Grade 3 spell "The Strike of the Moon and the Sky".

"Sure enough, the leader is the Gathering Essence Peak fierce man who is making a big noise in the demon city! It turns out that his strength is so amazing, no wonder there are endless strange methods."

Mo Ying was suddenly enlightened.

At this time, Qingyun daoist abruptly walked out of the box and pointed at Ye Feng scolded: "This middle grade Spirit Sword, I bought it, 8,000 yuan!"

The voice was like Ray, with sword cry, is heart-pounding.

Ye Feng thought for a while and felt that he couldn't increase the price.

Otherwise, once Qingyun daoist suddenly stopped buying, it would be a big loss.

As a result, Ye Feng deliberately stood in front of the box, his expression changed from calm to serious, as if he was considering whether to increase the price or not, and his acting skills were unparalleled.

"Are you going to increase the price?" Qingyun daoist sneered.

In his opinion, Ye Feng, who is in deep pondering, must be out of money, otherwise, impossible will not increase the price immediately.

Ye Feng frowned, and after a moment of pondering, he sighed: "oh! This Ye is too shy to increase the price, and it is a pity to miss such a wonderful middle grade Spirit Sword!"

After speaking, Ye Feng slumped on the chair and looked up at the sky, as if he had missed some great opportunity. His acting skills became more and more superb, even Mo Ying almost believed it.

"Sect Master, are you all right?" Li Jiaojiao and other female disciples hurriedly surrounded him, pinched his shoulders and beat his back, and cooperated very well.

"Since Sect Master Ye has withdrawn from the competition, then this middle grade Spirit Sword has been sold to Qingyun daoist at the price of 8,000 low grade Spirit Stone." Jiang Daoli made the final decision.

"che, you dare to compete with this daoist even if you have no money!" Qingyun daoist said with a malicious smile, paid the money on the spot, got this exquisite and unparalleled middle grade Spirit Sword, immediately recognized Master, and Named it "Qingyun Sword" and couldn't put it down.

Afterwards, he squinted at Ye Feng, triumphantly.

Qingyun daoist did not know that the Qingyun sword he bought with 8,000 Spirit Stones was actually refined by Ye Feng!

He didn't even know that he was tricked!

This Spirit Sword is of high quality, but the real price is five-six thousand Spirit Stone, which is much lower than the transaction price of 8,000 yuan.

In a luxury box.

Young City Lord Jiang Xinyu swallowed and gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

"Sect Master Ye raised the price, which directly increased the transaction price of the middle grade Spirit Sword by 40%. It's high, it's really high!"

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(end of this chapter)

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