I Regard You as Enemies, Yet You’re All After My Heart!

Chapter 7

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After half a sound, until the host's countdown sound appeared again, everyone recovered from the extremely incredible emotions.

Immediately, the roar of the middle-aged man came from the box: "Second-class people in second-class seats dare to bid indiscriminately. You can't disturb such occasions. If you don't have spirit stones, you can also shout prices all over the sky, then Every auction item can be driven up to a sky-high price. Lizi, you dare to shout such a price, and you have to prove it with a spirit stone, otherwise, once you walk out of Xianqi Pavilion, I will definitely make you pay for your ignorance."

"A person like you is not worthy of knowing who I am," Chu Wuqing snorted coldly, his words were full of contempt. His voice was extremely pleasant, and every word he uttered was like a cold spring hitting a stone without a trace of human smoke, which made such an arrogant and rude tone reveal a sense of truth and sincerity. It was as if the Jindan Daoist really didn't deserve to know his name, and the people who came back to their senses were stunned again, and then they were intimidated by his aura and took it for granted.

Chu Wuqing didn't bother to entangle the theory with the middle-aged Jindan cultivator. With a wave of his hand, a storage bag flew over the auction platform in front of tens of thousands of cultivators, and fell firmly into the host human hands.

"Here are the sixty high-grade spirit stones, and I will take them away." Then he stood up.

"Ergan..." the middle-aged Golden Core cultivator is completely angry now, it's all right for the people in the box to compete with him for raising the price, he can't afford to offend these people, so he can only bear it, every time he bids, his heart bleeds .

But this little monk on the second floor dared to slander him so arrogantly, how could he bear it

"Eighty high-grade spirit stones." The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and even used the golden core coercion on top of his voice to form a deterrent force.

Eighty high-grade spirit stones

Everyone at the scene held their breath because of the exorbitant price. Even Fairy Yunxia, Master Qingsong, and Zhao Bai fell into astonishment. I don't think it's that difficult to accept.

After the middle-aged man yelled this, he felt a bad breath.

If he can't get something, the junior should not dream of getting it. As long as the price is raised now, such a sky-high price will definitely scare that junior into a fool.

A person like this who is sitting on the second floor and wearing a bamboo hat covertly must have gotten a fortune and made a fortune, but he has no power to rely on, so he puts on a hat and dares not reveal a little bit. identity.

And he just wanted to embarrass this junior and let him understand what the consequences would be if he dared to fight for things with a big man like himself.

Of course, the middle-aged man didn't have eighty high-grade spirit stones on him. The reason why he called out such a price was to drive up the price maliciously, so that the junior would spend all his wealth to vent his anger.

It doesn't matter if this junior doesn't continue to ask for the price. He can ask Tianqi Pavilion on credit, speak as his own cultivation base, and then use the power behind him as a guarantee. Even if Xianqi Pavilion disagrees, he can delay it for a while. Wait for the turnaround.

As for this junior, of course he couldn't let it go easily, so he robbed him of his windfall to make up for his fault, and the working capital would be there.

For a while, middle-aged people will be amazed by their resourcefulness.

Just when everyone thought that Chu Wuqing might look back at the sky-high price with tears in his eyes, or he would bite his teeth and continue to increase the price because of the tricks of the middle-aged man. No matter what, he would cheat himself.

Chu Wuqing sneered and said: "I can take out sixty high-grade spirit stones in one go, but can you take out eighty? Fellow Daoist, dare to bid indiscriminately in Tianqi Pavilion and disrupt the order of the venue, you can afford the consequences of doing so "

These words were extremely insane, but each hit hit the weak point of the middle-aged man.

It's just that the onlookers shook their heads secretly. Such a battle of spirits is ultimately unwise. Xianqi Pavilion will not help a person without foundation to check the storage bag of a guest with status and cultivation, let alone this guest Behind him stood the Chu family.

Chu Wuqing's words were like a slap in the middle-aged man's face.

Annoyed, the middle-aged man broke through the barrier of the private room, walked directly outside the private room, looked down at Chu Wuqing condescendingly, and even mobilized Jin Danqi's coercion to force him down, "I said yes, Yes, how can a junior like you be able to speculate, give up if you can't make an offer, don't talk nonsense." After finishing speaking, he immediately winked at the host of Xianqi Pavilion.

The middle-aged man feels that the host and Xianqi Pavilion are definitely on his side. No matter how you look at it, he is more worthy of the people of Xianqi Pavilion than that junior, not to mention that there is the Chu family behind him, even if it is just a branch. clansmen, but their power and status are unimaginable for ordinary people.

The host, however, was dissatisfied. Their Xianqi Pavilion had a special status in the cultivation world, and they didn't need to embrace any sect at all. The relationship with the local big forces was not about being ruled, but about cooperating.

In the entire Anyang world, the only ones worthy of their fear are those ancestors of Lianxu, and the true sword-slayer Chu Huanzhi who can kill Lianxu by transforming into a god.

When the auction started, he had already been reminded that the young man in a white hat in the seat on the second floor was Chu Huanzhi's only son, so he had to find a way to satisfy him.

But this middle-aged man not only broke the rules of Xianqi Pavilion, but also tried to force the son of the head of the Chu family

"Cultivator, the rules of Xianqi Pavilion must not be broken. Please take out eighty high-grade spirit stones, or we will expel you immediately." The host immediately sternly said.

As soon as the host's words came out, the box behind the middle-aged man immediately shone with talisman lights. The formation that could destroy the Nascent Soul with one move was activated in an instant, capturing the middle-aged man firmly, his limbs could not move a single bit, leaving only his head to move, so that he could drive his consciousness to untie the storage bag.

The change happened so fast that the middle-aged monk didn't react at all. When he did, he immediately felt the murderous intent of this formation.

The host really wants him to hand over the storage bag to check

How could it be possible? The middle-aged man thought it was unbelievable, but everything was true. He was actually tied to the talisman array in the box because of a word from a monk on the second floor, and was insulted like this.

Without bowing his head, the middle-aged man's consciousness can catch the undisguised smiles of the people around him. Everyone stared at him strangely, as if they were looking at something strange. Even the people on the second floor looked at him. Showing a sense of ridicule.

The middle-aged man was furious, wishing to teach these juniors a lesson and let them know how wrong he was, but in this Xianqi Pavilion, he had no choice but to use his spiritual sense to unlock the storage bag in exchange for free.

The Golden Core cultivator was let down, and stood on the stage with the host, counting the number of spirit stones in the bag.

Counting it one by one, including the converted prices of other items, the total is only fifty-two yuan, which is far from the eighty he shouted.

"Fifty-two high-grade spirit stones," the host's voice returned to his usual smile, staring at the golden core monk and said: "Guest, do you have any other storage bags?"

Seeing the self-confident middle-aged man blushing and embarrassed by the host's questioning, many ordinary seat repairmen who tried their best to hide the ridicule couldn't help laughing.

"No." Even though there were ten thousand reluctances in his heart, the middle-aged man had no choice but to answer.

It was only time for a cup of tea, and he had turned from a respectable person in a high-rise box to the laughing stock of the entire auction house. Moreover, this kind of laughing stock was what he was looking forward to seeing before drinking a cup of tea, but what he was looking forward to was the low-level monk who dared to disrupt his auction. No matter what, he never thought that he would become the laughing stock.

He didn't need to use his spiritual sense to check, but he could know how those boxers who had bid with him were laughing at him.

Especially, that Zhao Bai smiled the most wantonly, as if wishing the whole world knew about it.

It is impossible for the monks on the second floor to have the energy to make Xianqi Pavilion take sides. Obviously, it is only Zhao Bai who secretly instigates Xianqi Pavilion.

The anger in Jindan monk's heart was about to burn out his rationality, but the reality forced him to endure it.

He has nothing to do with Zhao Bai, let alone Fairy Yunxia, no matter how you look at it, it's just that the junior with the bamboo hat is easier to deal with. No, this junior who broke out and took away the auction items is clearly the one who humiliated him

The middle-aged man suddenly sneered, and actually pressed the coercion of the Golden Core Stage towards Chu Wuqing, a monk who had a low cultivation base at first sight.

You know, if this place is just an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he will be directly disabled by the pressure of the middle-aged man, but Chu Wuqing is not.

The act of the Golden Core cultivator made the host change his expression in fright, "Expel," and immediately several Golden Core cultivators dressed in black appeared from their hiding places and rushed directly in front of the middle-aged man. , making a look asking him to leave.

Say yes, but in fact it is no different from escorting.

No matter how high self-esteem a middle-aged person is, he would not dare to deal with a few Golden Core cultivators alone, let alone try the talisman array on the box again, so he could only suppress his anger and leave the Xianqi Pavilion in despair. Not giving a large sum of spirit stones as compensation, even the qualification to buy a private room was permanently cancelled, which can be described as a huge sacrifice. He was extremely annoyed, and directly contacted the forces behind him, preparing to punish that junior and directly snatch the things away.

But in Xianqi Pavilion's elegant room, in the ice coffin, the corpse inside slowly regained consciousness.

This imperial monster is not a dead body as the host said, but has practiced a special secret technique.

This kind of secret method, if you want to achieve great success, you must self-seal your soul, let your consciousness fall into the darkness of eternal silence, and then slowly escape from the darkness, so it will present a state of death that has already dissipated to others.

Now, he finally regained a little self-awareness, but the sealed thing in his body made his spirit still dormant, unable to mobilize his body at all, and his cultivation level comparable to that of the god-forming stage was completely sealed.

As an imperial family, they were reduced to this point when they were self-sealed, captured by humans, and listed on the booth for auction, which is a great shame

who dared to take him

"Despicable human beings, no matter who you are, when I recover, I will send your soul into the Nine Nether Hells to repay today's humiliation. At that time, you should feel honored."

Vaguely, he felt someone approaching.

But he has no spiritual consciousness, and his five senses are closed, so he can't perceive the appearance of the person coming, but what he knows is that this is the master-servant contract of the monk who came to Xianqi Pavilion.

Although the master-servant contract of Xianqi Pavilion is mysterious, it can make high-ranking monks surrender to low-ranking monks and cannot resist, but it has no real effect on him. Once he succeeds in cultivating the secret method and recovers, the contract spell will naturally be broken .

But the next moment, the imperial monster felt a little bad, and someone directly cut a hole in his chest with a high-level magic weapon.

What does this human being want to do? Do he want to test whether his body can really resist Jindan's attack with only his physical body

humble human, how dare you

Soon, the human who photographed him stopped what he was doing, just when the imperial monster thought that this person had finished his trials and was finally about to conclude the contract spell that human beings thought they were smart.

Sudden change

A drop of soul blood from outside carried a kind of energy that had never been seen before, along the slit in his chest, and entered into his heart

In an instant, that drop of soul blood formed a master-servant contract with his irresistible body.

Yes, it's not a spell of surrender, but a shameful and humiliating recognition of the Lord with blood like a monk and a spiritual pet

"The royal family among the monsters outside the territory has a very strong bloodline and the power to devour spells. However, human beings are the primates of heaven and earth, so they are naturally favored by heaven and earth. They can use secret methods to recognize their masters with blood, or magic weapons. Or the monsters didn't expect it, I just tried it, even monsters from outside the territory can do it."

Chu Wuqing's voice was clear and light, as if he was just making a very small attempt, and it was no big deal if he succeeded. After all, for ignorant human beings, blood recognition and contract spells are only different in method and process, but the result is exactly the same.

Exactly the same ghost