When I came out of Gu's house, there was fine snow in the sky.
Jingyue went to Jinguang Pavilion in front of Xiaoxue, and asked them to help inquire about the most cold things in the five elements, and heard that there would be an auction tomorrow.
So, after meeting with the Long brothers, he proposed to stay in Xintian City for one more day.
"I want to see it at the auction at Jinguang Pavilion. If you have nothing to do, let's go together tomorrow."
Of course, he has no objection to the Long family brothers whom he blindly worships, and he was in the excitement of "the ancestor is going to take us to the auction" all night.
Early the next morning, the snow had stopped, and the long street with roofs and treetops was dotted with silver.
Jingyue brought the Long family brothers to Jinguang Pavilion again. This time Long Ritian showed the sect token, and immediately the steward of Jinguang Pavilion led them to the second floor box.
"Several immortals, please take your seat." The steward said respectfully.
In the extreme northern continent, the Cold Cloud Sect is a golden signboard, and will be invited as a guest almost everywhere.
Steward: "There are ten items in the auction today. I hope that the immortals will like it."
Long Ridi took out a spiritual stone to reward the steward, "Thank you, there is no one to wait here, you should step back."
"Yes."
After the steward left, Ri Tiandi looked curiously at the layout of the box. They had never been to an auction house before, and now everything was new to them.
"Huh? Is there a ban engraved on the wall?"
Jing Yue: "This kind of ban can cut off most people's prying eyes."
Seeing that there were some melon and fruit snacks and a pot of spirit tea on the table, he poured a cup of tea and drank it.
After waiting for another half a stick of incense, the guests on the first floor gradually filled up.
At this time, a young woman dressed in a moon-white gauze walked over, and she moved slightly towards the guests, "Welcome to the auction of our Jinguang Pavilion, today's auction items include two types of exercises. This book, four weapons, two medicinal herbs, a spirit grass, and an unnamed thing, I wish you all a rewarding return."
The woman's voice sounded like an oriole, which instantly attracted the attention of the guests.
I saw her pat her palm, and a younger woman came up with a tray.
The Yuebai woman said, "The first piece, the Xuanjie Cultivation Technique 'Wind and Tasty Water', has a starting price of 30,000 spirit stones."
There was a buzzing sound from the audience, and everyone was surprised that the first item to be auctioned today turned out to be the Ben Xuanjie Cultivation Technique!
And inside the box…
"Pfft—" Jing Yue spit out a mouthful of spirit tea.
"The Wind and Water"? ? Mysterious order? Isn't this the rotten street practice from the previous life? !
Seeing Jing Yue's reaction, the brothers of the Long family couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that this is a particularly powerful technique? So powerful that even the ancestors couldn't hold it
What do you want to do? Long Ritian did the math, he and his elder brother could get almost the starting price for their entire net worth, not to mention they didn't bring so many spirit stones out.
However, if the ancestor wanted it, he was still willing to contribute.
"Ancestor wants to take pictures? We still have some spiritual stones..."
Jing Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why do I shoot it? I will take up space for me, only a fool wants it."
As soon as the words came out, someone on the first floor shouted: "31,000 Spirit Stones!"
"Thirty-two thousand spirit stones!"
"Thirty-five thousand spirit stones!"
Jingyue: "..."
The shouts of bidding came one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they reached 40,000 spirit stones.
Jing Yue felt that he had been severely hit - even when he completed the exercises for the Cold Cloud Sect a few years ago, he didn't bother to enter this kind of stall, and he became a treasure here
Lan Feng shook his head and sighed, "The gap of the times..."
In the end, "Wind and Food" was photographed by a guest in another box at the price of 57,000 spirit stones.
Hearing this result, Jing Yue looked at the box with sympathy.
Afterwards, each piece of the lot was put on the stage, and the Long brothers looked at them with light, but they didn't want anything in particular.
Especially those instruments in the auction, which are expensive and not very practical, Long Ridi muttered: "It takes thousands of spirit stones for this kind of thing? It's not as good as the 998 at our exchange meeting!"
Jing Yue smiled, he also felt a little bored.
Suddenly, his body froze.
The woman who only listened to the moon white gauze said: "This is the seventh auction item today. Jinguang Pavilion has not identified its function, nor its origin, so it is temporarily classified as an unknown item. The starting price is 5,000 spirit stones. ."
"Huh? You're too embarrassed to shoot five thousand spirit stones if you don't know what to do with it?"
Long Ritian looked at the dark stone in the wooden box, and said angrily, "The Golden Light Pavilion is too cruel, why don't you grab it?"
Long Ridi: "I can't say the same, Jinguang Pavilion has always had the ethos of auctioning unnamed things. It is said that someone bought the Tianwai cold iron worth 100,000 spirit stones at the price of 10,000 spirit stones. This kind of thing was originally Hit your luck."
Long Ritian: "But more people spend tens of thousands of spirit stones to buy a bunch of junk."
At this time, the outside world has remembered the sound of bidding.
"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
"Six thousand!"
"Six thousand five!"
"Six thousand eight!"
"Six thousand eight, is there any more?"
"Six thousand nine!"
After all, it is a nameless thing, and it doesn't look domineering enough. Even people who want to pick it up are quite cautious.
Long Ritian said happily: "Buying a broken stone for seven thousand spirit stones is really stupid and a lot of money."
Jing Yue glanced at him faintly, and said weakly, "Ten thousand spirit stones..."
Long Ritian: "…"
What did he just say
ah ah ah ah ah ah? ? ? !
Until Jingyue got the lot, Long Ritian was still sluggish, but Long Ridi humbly asked for advice: "Ancestor, do you know what this is?"
Of course Jingyue knew that at first glance he saw that this was the Yanlong Stone that entered the Dragon Tomb in the Dragon Palace.
However, the opening time of the Dragon Tomb is uncertain, ranging from 10,000 years to tens of thousands of years. It has been more than 10,000 years since the last Dragon Tomb opened. Now that the inheritance of the cultivation world is withering, and the dragon family will not deliberately publicize it, it is normal for people today to have not seen the dragon stone.
Lan Feng said excitedly in his consciousness: "I knew there would be such a day! Others think you bought a piece of junk, but when they know the truth, their face is swollen into a pig's head! So Jingjing, what did you buy?"
Hehe, omniscient and omnipotent? nonexistent.
Jing Yue sneered, "You don't even know as Lan Feng, how can I know?"
Lan Feng: "..."
Although the private room is separated by a formation, if the other party's cultivation base is too high or there is a way of sidestepping, it is still possible to detect the content of their conversation. Besides, Jingyue didn't know when the Dragon Tomb would reopen, and he didn't want to let the wind out in advance.
So he told Long Ridi: "In short, if you encounter this kind of stone again, just find a way to photograph it."
Long Ridi nodded in understanding.
There is nothing special about the rest of the lots, and some people are a little disappointed.
At the same time, Wang Yishui led someone to directly break open the gate of Gu's house. The doorman wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was slapped and stunned.
Gu Yibai, who arrived, was so angry that his face was pale, and he couldn't even say anything, "You, you are so courageous!"
Wang Yishui: "Our intention must be very clear to Master Gu, and those who are acquainted should send the letter of recommendation. Otherwise, your Gu house may not be guaranteed."
The dozen people who came with him sneered cooperatively, and someone said: "Your Gu family ancestors want to see that you are so ignorant of current affairs that you can't even protect the ancestral house, and maybe you will jump out of the coffin in anger!"
"You are deceiving people too much!" The Gu family couldn't stop scolding, "A small Guiyue Pavilion dares to be presumptuous in Xintian City, are you really not afraid of Han Yunzong's anger?!"
Wang Yishui was triumphant, "Do you still want to use Han Yunzong to scare me? As far as I know, Gu Xia offended the ancestor Jingyue, and now he is still killing the demon miserably in Baizhanghai, I don't know if he can stay. Whole body."
His face stern, "Stop talking nonsense with me, I will give you half a column of incense time to think about it, if you can't hand in the recommendation letter, then I will demolish your house!"
"Don't think about it." Gu Yibai suddenly gave a weird smile.
Wang Yishui was stunned for a moment, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
Before he could react, he saw that the blue light on Gu Yibai's body was flourishing, like a galloping wave sweeping the world.
The sky-high blue light was divided into strands of spiritual energy, circling and dancing around Gu Yibai, and finally condensed into three big blue characters - Cold Cloud Sect!
"Ah!!! Cold, Cold Cloud Sect!"
The faces of the people who came to the Gu family were pale, but none of them were as frightened as Wang Yishui.
He took a few steps back, turned his head and ran.
Only he recognized what it was, and only he knew how powerful the talisman of Cold Cloud Sect was!
What's even more terrifying is that once this talisman is activated, the disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect within a hundred miles will receive a warning, and they will come here as quickly as possible!
escape!
There was only one thought left in Wang Yishui's mind, which dominated all his actions.
Behind him, an indifferent voice sounded: "Those who violate the Tianwei of my Cold Cloud Sect, be executed!"
The voice was slightly hoarse, containing endless killing, like the coldest snow and the darkest night.
Not only the people in Guiyue Pavilion were so horrified that their bodies froze, but even the Gu family felt their bones stand on end, trembling with fear, and couldn't help falling to their knees.
In just one breath, the three characters of Cold Cloud Sect suddenly decomposed into thousands of sword qi, attacking all the enemies overwhelmingly.
The disciples of Guiyue Pavilion were scattered in panic, but the people who came to the scene were not high in cultivation, how could they escape the speed of sword energy
There were screams one after another, ranging from a dozen cuts on his body, to severed limbs and breathless death.
No matter how painful it is, those injured people don't dare to stop at all, they can only scram and run away!
For a time, the snow in front of Gu's house melted and meandered into a red river. Even the two stone lions were infected with blood, which looked particularly hideous.
As soon as Jingyue and the Long brothers came out of the Golden Light Pavilion, they saw a blue light rising into the sky, and many people on the street were looking at it with their feet on their feet.
"That direction... It seems to be the Gu family?"
"Is something wrong with the Gu family?"
"Ah! My eyes." Someone covered their eyes in pain, only to feel that the blue light was more dazzling than the scorching sun.
"Old Ancestor! That's not..." The Long family brothers were shocked, they all recognized it, "Isn't that the talisman of the Cold Cloud Sect?"
After all, the two of them are going to rush over there. This is the instinct of Cold Cloud Sect disciples.
Jing Yue hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't go, it's nothing major. I've changed the talisman, and it doesn't serve as a warning."
When the brothers saw their sect token, there was absolutely no movement. They asked in confusion, "What's going on?"
"It's just a means to save the life of the Gu family. If no one bullies the door, it will be fine."
Jing Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's a pity they still went."
The author has something to say: Little Theater
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Jingjing: Only a fool wants it...
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Jingjing: There are so many fools...
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Long Ritian: Only a fool wants it...
Jingjing: It's me.
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Cultivation level: Tiandi Xuanhuangren.
Ah, the level is so bad! I regret that I didn't take all of them into first-order and second-order numbers before...
Today's slap was a success! ! Well, the saying that Han Yunzong is very social is changed from "Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away." Everyone should take it seriously...