Even as a dragon clan, they were extremely cautious in this kind of transaction. Ao Ming stated the price lightly, showing the determination of the West Sea Dragon Clan towards the "Three Character Classic".
Such a huge auction did not allow for any willfulness. There were many elders from aristocratic families present, but they could only sigh in despair and hand the property over to the dragon clan.
Although the dragon clan is not as desperate for articles containing the holy teachings as the monsters and barbarians, if the young dragons could obtain the "Three Character Classic" written by Fang Yun himself, it would be of great benefit to them and help them become wiser.
What's more, the dragon race has always been very fond of poetry and prose, and they are determined to obtain this book of human fortune that has entered the holy temples directly.
"Ao Qingyue, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and bid!" Ao Huang poked his head out of the box and looked in the direction of the East China Sea Dragon Clan.
Everyone below looked towards where Ao Huang was.
"Come back!" Fang Yun said.
"Hmph!" Ao Huang shrank back into the box in dissatisfaction, coiled in mid-air, looking very angry.
The auctioneer on the stage waited for a long time, and seeing that no one bid again, he said, "The West Sea Dragon Palace is offering 1 billion taels of silver plus two drops of the Dragon Saint's blood. Such a shocking price is unheard of. I wonder if there is anyone who can offer a higher price? If not, this item will belong to the West Sea Dragon Palace."
At this time, the Green-robed Dragon Marquis slowly said: "My East Sea Dragon Palace will exchange 1 billion taels of silver plus a holy land dragon ball for the Three Character Classic."
The auction hall with thousands of people was in complete silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Fang Yun was also stunned for a long time.
"The Sun Tzu family is plotting against Fang Yun and asking him to practice military arts, but... what is the East China Sea Dragon Palace doing?" Zhao Hongzhuang looked ahead blankly, totally unable to understand.
"Fuck it, Ao Qingyue is more awesome than me! I wouldn't dare to brag about this even if I had the guts of a dragon or a phoenix! Did I scold him like a fool? No, I have to go check him out!"
After Ao Huang finished speaking, he swung his tail and flew out of the box, heading towards the box where the Green-Clothed Dragon Marquis was.
"Go away, go away!" The impatient voice of Qingyi Longhou rang out in the auction hall.
Ao Huang was very distressed after being blasted back, and whispered: "I will beat you up one day! How dare you give away the Holy Land Dragon Balls at random."
Only then did the people in the auction house start to speak.
Ao Ming roared angrily: "Ao Qingyue! This is an auction house, not a place for you and Fang Yun to play tricks! It's nothing more than you are reluctant to give the "Three Character Classic" to our West Sea Dragon Palace, so you and him teamed up to make up this shocking lie! Not to mention the hand-copied "Three Character Classic", even if it is the original "Three Character Classic", you can only barely exchange it for the Holy Land Dragon Ball!"
A cold snort came from the private room of the South China Sea Dragon Palace.
"I support Ao Ming in today's matter. Ao Qingyue, if you don't give us an explanation, we in the South China Sea Dragon Palace will never give up!"
"Counting our North Sea Dragon Palace, I want to know. The Holy Land Dragon Ball is the most precious treasure of our clan. Why should we give it to a mere Void Saint?"
All the human races were furious. Since when did the status of Xu Sheng become so low in the eyes of the dragon race!
Ao Huang straightened his neck and replied: "What's wrong with giving it to Fang Yun? Aren't we going to give it to the Kong family? Aren't we going to give it to the Zushen clan?"
"How can a Void Saint compare with the Ancestral God Clan! Ao Huang, I think you have been in Jing Country for too long and have become stupid! If the Ancestral Gods had not shown some mercy, our dragon clan would have been exterminated long ago. In the past, Kong Sheng also helped the dragon clan. Fang Yun is no match for a mere Void Saint, so how can he take the Holy Land Dragon Ball? People from the East Sea Dragon Palace, listen up, if you teamed up with Fang Yun to deceive us, that's fine. If you really give Fang Yun the Holy Land Dragon Ball, our North Sea Dragon Palace will definitely unite with the other three seas Dragon Palaces to fight for justice for the dragon clan!"
Qing Yi Long Hou sneered and said, "You have no right to interfere with the decision made by Grandpa Long Sheng."
"I have no right to ask, but the Three Seas Dragon Saint has the right! The Holy Land's ancestral gate opens once every 100,000 years. Even if your East Sea Dragon Palace has an extra Holy Land Dragon Pearl, you can't do whatever you want!"
"As long as the Three Character Classic reaches the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, we will give the Holy Land Dragon Ball to Fang Yun before the Holy Land's ancestral gate opens. You don't have to worry about it."
"Then you just wait! As long as you decide to give the Holy Land Dragon Ball to Fang Yun, I will persuade the three Dragon Saints to curse him. I will make him the enemy of the Dragon Clan. I don't believe he can use the Holy Land Dragon Ball!"
"How dare you!" A university scholar from the Chen Sheng family shouted angrily. The whole auction hall was filled with air waves, tables and chairs were shaking, plates and trays fell to the ground with crackling sounds, and many people were blown to the ground.
The university scholar quickly suppressed his strength. Otherwise, the power released by anger alone would have caused the entire auction house to collapse.
"This is the land of the human race! Whether Fang Xusheng can obtain the Holy Land Dragon Ball is not up to you!"
"This should be Ao Ban, the Dragon King of the North Sea Dragon Palace? You intend to stir up conflict between the human race and the dragon race. Will you join the demons? This is worth discussing!"
"I heard that your Beihai Dragon Palace has a good relationship with the Lei family. You are not here to help the Lei family!"
Suddenly, a dragon's roar was heard, and a huge black dragon flew out from a private room on the third floor. It was twenty feet long and exuded such overwhelming power that people could not breathe.
Yang Yuhuan, Su Xiaoxiao and Zhao Hongzhuang cried out in fear. Fang Yun hurriedly released his literary power to block the terrible pressure.
"Ao Ban, don't be so rude!" someone shouted.
Ao Ban's huge body was suspended in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist. His dragon power was like fire and his eyes were like swords. He glanced at everyone with contempt and finally looked at Fang Yun.
An ordinary scholar would be seriously injured if he looked into Ao Ban's eyes, but Fang Yun, protected by the power of a second-level literary advisor, calmly looked at the Dragon King, who was equivalent to a university scholar.
"Aoban Dragon King is very angry." Fang Yun said lightly.
Ao Ban smiled coldly and said, "I respect your talent and your status as a virtual saint, but you knew the name of Thunder Master and knew that the Lei family and my dragon clan were on good terms, but you still tried to kill the Lei family again and again, and even brought down the Three Rites Fire, almost making the Lei family's hundred years of efforts go to waste! Today, the East China Sea Dragon Palace actually gave you the Holy Land Dragon Ball again, which is simply unreasonable! I'll give you a chance. As long as you agree to give up the Holy Land Dragon Ball, I won't make things difficult for you."
"Regarding divine objects like the Holy Land Dragon Ball, my words don't count, and neither do your words!" Fang Yun said.
"What if I, a dragon, am added?" A giant white dragon, two meters longer than Ao Ban, rose into the sky and hovered in the air parallel to Ao Ban, staring at Fang Yun with its huge eyes.
There was no trace of anger in Ao Ming's eyes, but his gaze was even sharper. Everyone who saw his gaze would subconsciously avoid it, for fear of being cut.
"Too many dragons doesn't mean anything!" Fang Yun remained calm. "If the East China Sea Dragon Palace doesn't give me the Holy Land Dragon Ball, I won't force it. If they are willing to give it to me, then it is my fortune. Anyone who takes my fortune is either dead or dying!"
"You are just a virtual saint, yet you dare to speak to my dragon clan like this? You are so arrogant! In this case, let's wait and see! The day when the holy land's ancestral gate opens, will be the day for you to bow your head! Go!" Ao Ming flew upwards suddenly, knocked a big hole in the roof, and flew away.
All the dragons from the North Sea Dragon Palace and the West Sea Dragon Palace followed, transformed into dragons and left.
Only the dragons in the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the South China Sea Dragon Palace still retain their human form.
"This is too much!" Ao Huang was furious. (To be continued...)