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There is only one possibility to be able to break down the ground into an inch and forcibly pull yourself out of time and space.
That is... the realm of this person has already reached the domain realm!
"Knowing too much is not a good thing." Lu Chen snorted coldly, his eyes swept over, and the old man in gray robe had no power to resist, and he exploded under the coercion and died on the spot.
"Next, it's Elder Sikong's turn." Lu Chen smiled lightly and looked at Sikonghong.
Originally, he just planned to randomly pick an unlucky guy and borrow an identity.
But he didn't expect to meet the members of Sikong's family here.
Moreover, this guy is still secretly contacting Demon Sect, plotting how to deal with his fourth disciple.
Naturally, there was no reason to let him go.
"Who are you!"
Sikonghong finally couldn't hide his panic.
This person can easily kill the elders of the Rakshamen in seconds, and naturally he can slap himself to death with a single slap.
Didn't it mean that there is only one elder who has just stepped into the realm of the domain in Tianque City right now and is in charge of the auction? Why does an old monster of this level suddenly appear!
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that in the next hour, I will be called Sikonghong." Lu Chen said lightly.
Locked by these eyes, Sikong Hong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body shuddered: "If you kill me, the Sikong family will definitely try their best to find you, and pay back this revenge a hundredfold!"
"Don't worry, I didn't intend to kill you." A subtle smile rose from the corner of Lu Chen's mouth.
But seeing this smile, Sikong Hong felt more and more hairy in his heart, and an even worse premonition arose: "You... what do you want to do!"
"It's nothing, I just plan to let you have a full meal in this hour's time."
A tyrannical spiritual energy poured in, suddenly blocking Sikong Hong's whole body cultivation, and then, Lu Chen carried him to the toilet like a chicken.
"Go down you."
"You! Don't..."
Just halfway through, Sikong Hong's voice stopped abruptly.
"Tun Tun Tun Tun Tun..."
"Gudongdongdongdongdongdongdong... hiccup~~~~~"
There is only one string left, and just by listening to it, it sounds like a meal...
Chapter 82
"This round of auction items, the earth-level spiritual weapon--white jade red sun armor, starts with [-] spirit stones."
When Lu Chen put on Si Konghong's green robe and brought Kong Ming back to the auction site, the auction had officially started.
Lu Chen is naturally not interested in a high-grade spiritual weapon. His current goal is only the last finale, the Martial God Remnant Pill.
His eyes swept across the auction house, and soon, a person's panel caught Lu Chen's attention.
【Luoyang】
[Identity: Master of Rakshasa Gate]
[Realm: Nine Peaks of Law Realm]
【Holy Eucharist: None】
[Talent: Innate Great Strength]
【Fate: Bloodthirsty and brutal (green), foolish as wise (gray)】
In the corner of the venue, sitting a nine-foot tall man wearing a black short lapel, his body was full of muscles, and his body as strong as a hill exuded a strong bloody aura, making everyone around him back three feet away.
But the most striking thing was his eyes.
One is big and the other is small. The black pupils are much larger than the whites of the eyes. It looks like a pair of dead fish eyes that are very different. It just happens to come together, giving people the feeling that they are full of... wisdom.
With the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Law Realm, coupled with the secret method of demonization and violence of the Raksha Sect, the strength of this Sect Master can be regarded as the top level even in the entire Southern Territory.
But when it comes to the brain...
All I can say is, what a fool as wise!
With Kong Ming, Lu Chen went straight forward and sat beside Luo Yang.
Since the gray-robed old man who conspired in the hut to seize the Martial God Remnant Pill just now is the elder of the Rakshamen.
It won't be long before this person will take action.
"Ok?"
Seeing Lu Chen approaching, Luo Yang frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure flashed in his large and small eyes.
Since entering the auction, this is the first person who dares to sit next to him.
But when he saw the little monk following Lu Chen, Luo Yang's expression quickly eased a little.
To let a ten-year-old monk carry such a heavy stele, this person's methods are cruel, and he must be a colleague of the Demon Sect!
At this point, the second round of auctions is drawing to a close.
"Eight thousand seven hundred spirit stones!"
"I will offer [-] spirit stones!"
"The young master of the Yunyang Sect bids [-] spirit stones, one time."
"Eight thousand nine hundred spirit stones, twice."
The mouth corners of the brocade-robed youth sitting on the high seat raised slightly.
Although the White Jade Chiyang Pill has a price but no market, the price of the [-] spirit stones is nearly [-]% higher than its own value, so no one will snatch it from him no matter what.
"Nine thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"hiss……"
Everyone present obviously did not expect that someone would be willing to pay such a high price, and they all looked up curiously.
"Who is this person?"
"This green robe...could it be from the Sikong family? But why does that man next to him who is full of bloody aura look a bit like a cultivator from the Demon Sect?"
Li Zhi, the young master of Yunyang Sect, also froze.
Now that he is about to break through, the White Jade Chiyang Pill fits very well with the Yunyang Sect's exercises, which is very important to him.
Originally, this pill was already in his pocket, but it turned out that at this time...
"Does the Sikong family really think that my Yunyang sect is easy to bully?" Li Zhi's expression turned cold, and he couldn't help clenching his teeth.
Even if it is for the face of the sect, he will not lose today.
No matter how much the price is raised, he is bound to get this White Jade Chiyang Pill!
"Nine thousand eight hundred spirit stones!"
As if provocative, Li Zhi also looked in Lu Chen's direction.
Lu Chen had a calm expression on his face, completely ignoring the threat he showed.
The price shouted out of the mouth is getting higher and higher.
"Eleven thousand spirit stones."
"1 spirit stones, I'll follow!" Li Zhi gritted his teeth.
"Thirteen thousand spirit stones."
"Fourteen thousand spirit stones."
Lu Chen paused, and the next moment, he said directly: "Eighteen thousand spirit stones."
The moment the sound fell, the audience was silent.
[-] spirit stones are more than three times the price of the White Jade Chiyang Pill.
This... as for?
Li Zhi's face also turned black and blue.
Even with his status, paying three times the price just for a sixth-grade panacea is a bit too much.
Otherwise, just give it to him...
No!
After thinking about it, Li Zhi finally couldn't swallow this breath.
The White Jade Chiyang Pill may not be used, but at least a higher price must be quoted, at least in terms of momentum, it will not lose too badly.
"Nineteen thousand spirit stones!"
"Okay, then I don't want it."
The next moment, Lu Chen's voice was extremely crisp, without the slightest hesitation.
"Nineteen thousand spirit stones, twice."
"Nineteen thousand spirit stones, three times."
"Congratulations to Li Zhi, the young master of the Yunyang Sect, for winning the white jade Chiyang pill."
Faced with this sudden victory, Li Zhi didn't feel happy at all, and his complexion turned livid.
no more?He didn't want it anymore!
So, I became the one who bought the White Jade Chiyang Pill at three times the high price?
"You!" Li Zhi was so angry that his eyes were tearing apart, but in order to hold on to the face he had earned so hard, he could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
"Hahaha." Luo Yang laughed loudly at this moment.
Insidious enough!Vicious enough!
This man is really a hero of the Demon Sect!
"Hey, you are wearing a green robe..."
Luo Yang finally found the green robe on Lu Chen somewhat familiar: "Are you from the Sikong family?"
"That's right." Lu Chen nodded, "This old man is Sikong Hong, and he came here to help the sect master win the Martial God Remnant Pill."
"So it's you!" Luo Yang's big and small eyes suddenly widened excitedly.
Originally, he was unhappy because of the alliance between the elders of the sect and the Zhengdao family, but when he learned that the object of the alliance was such a person, he felt instantly relieved.
It seems that I have misunderstood, Elder Chang is really just like me, with discerning eyes to know people!
"This trip to snatch the Martial God Remnant Pill is a bit dangerous, but if I can join hands with you, I feel that it will be easy!"
"But..." Luo Yang asked suspiciously, "Why is Elder Chang missing? Isn't he responsible for meeting your Sikong family?"
"Elder Chang just happened to meet a good friend, and the two had a good chat, so they went to have a big meal. The sect master doesn't have to worry, he should be back when the Martial God Can Dan comes on stage," Lu Chen said.
"Eat? That's how it is!" Luo Yang's big and small eyes were shining with wisdom: "Thank you for telling me, fellow daoist, if Elder Chang hasn't returned in a while, we will join hands with you."
"Okay." Lu Chen's voice seemed to be willing to die: "Lord Luomen, don't worry, you can just drag the group of orthodox monks from the front. Just leave it to me."
Chapter 83
"Bailong Tianshen, the starting price is five thousand spirit stones."
"..."
After witnessing the Yunyang Sect suffered a big loss, all the monks present became more low-key, and even a few extremely high-grade treasures of heaven and earth did not arouse too fierce competition.
"The last auction item, Martial God Can Pill."
"The starting price for this pill is - [-]!"
But when a white-haired old man brought a golden copper box engraved with rare and exotic animals to the auction stage, his eyes were full of fanaticism.
Martial God Can Dan!