Flash Auction House.
Instead of looking for a place to live, a large number of monks searched for this strange auction house in the city. However, after digging almost three feet, they could not find an auction house named after it.
Rumors that the auction news was false were rampant. There were only a few days left until the auction, and no one wanted to leave at this juncture.
At the beginning of the month, everyone was eagerly awaiting the news, and a flag fluttered in the wind in the south of the city.
It is really hung too high and stands alone in a relatively remote suburb, which makes people have to pay attention.
Countless figures came from the sky, and they could clearly see that there were more than a hundred seats in the woods south of the city. The boy in red was so eye-catching that people could catch him at a glance even from a long distance.
After everyone left, they noticed the young man in blue next to the young man in red. A person with an elegant personality would have a jade-like warmth when wearing a blue robe, but the young man's fierce aura could not be concealed.
The major forces' breathing was a little rapid, their eyes showed bright lights and murderous intent, and with a few words, some formed alliances and some were on guard.
"It's a sacred weapon." The elders of the Qi Sect were shocked: "The breath cannot be faked."
The disciples of the Demon Sect, who were in a subtle confrontation with the monk, reported softly to the Demon Lord: "That day in the forbidden area, it was this young man in red who deceived us and others."
Also reporting this matter to their superiors were the Tianji Sect disciples.
Could it be that Bianqiao has recognized its owner
This idea was immediately squashed as soon as it appeared. No matter who got the Biangan Bridge, anyone with any brains would do it quietly and not cause uproar in the city.
"Only those who have received invitations are welcome here." Fang Shan glanced around: "Rogue cultivators above the Golden Core level can also stay."
In the crowd, some people's expressions changed. Seeing that the monks around them were silent for the time being, they turned a deaf ear.
Fang Shan's eyes turned cold: "You have to be alive to watch the excitement."
As soon as these words came out, five or six monks left. Their strength was average, and they just came here to see whose hands the Bi'an Bridge would fall into.
The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and several terrifying ice swords flew out of his sleeves. The monks who were close to him were seriously injured, but they dared not speak out in anger.
"The Demon Lord is a little impatient." The head of Tianji Sect said calmly.
The Demon Lord laughed: "I hate crowds the most. There are a lot of people who don't have eyesight today."
Several major sects had bad expressions, but they did not utter a rebuttal. It was also beneficial to them to have fewer competitors. The Demon Lord was a deterrent and saved them the trouble of offending others. Why not
Seats were limited, so naturally only the most prestigious people could sit, and the seats were quickly filled.
Fang Shan turned a blind eye to the private competition between these monks, and put a smile on his face that made people feel like spring breeze: "The store fee in Tianducheng is a bit expensive, so I can only accept the injustice of participating in the auction here. But there is one thing I want to make clear in advance..."
He touched Wei Su Shen secretly, and the latter looked up at the sky, as if he would never open his mouth.
The idea of singing a double act failed, and Fang Shan had to perform a one-man show: "Although we are not auctioning in a formal place, we are definitely not street stalls."
“…”
Many forces who thought he was going to make an impassioned speech were startled—
Although I don’t know the identity of the boy in red, he seems to be having trouble with his brain.
While thinking about it, the brilliance of countless treasures caught his eye. Fang Shanyan smiled and said, "Let me warm up the scene with some gadgets first."
"Master, that's my Lotus Sword!"
"Demon Lord, my Starfall Heavenly Banner is also here."
"Damn it! It was something that was cheated that day!"
Fang Shan blocked these angry voices and quoted prices for the treasures one by one.
"Robbing other people's things to sell, do you want to give us an explanation?" After a demon came out, Youtianji Sect also wanted to agree, but was stopped by the leader.
Fang Shan did not answer the questioning demon, but looked directly at the demon lord: "Does what he said represent the demon lord's meaning?"
The Demon Lord frowned slightly, but said: "They are just some gadgets, it is your ability to snatch them away."
The auction is about to begin, so there's no need to offend anyone for some magical artifacts.
The sales of the first few items were extremely smooth. In fact, these magic weapons are just mediocre and the big forces look down on them. They just sell them as a favor. There wasn't even a price increase, I bought it with just a few words, just waiting for the finale.
The Fallen Star Flag was the penultimate item on the lot, and the person who bought it was the original owner of the magic weapon. The demon boy's face turned purple when he paid, and Fang Shan simply gave him a 20% discount.
"The last item to be auctioned," Fang Shan looked around and slowly said three words while everyone was waiting with bated breath: "Bianan Bridge, the starting price is 100 million spiritual stones."
One hundred million spiritual stones is the income of a large sect in three years. Even so, as soon as the words fell, someone shouted: "One billion!"
Fang Shan's lips curled up: "I need to remind you of something. Some people may have the idea that they can get the spirit stone back after taking pictures of the Bi'an Bridge..."
He deliberately prolonged his tone, and as expected, many people had strange expressions on their faces.
Fang Shan smiled sarcastically: "If you can sign a master-servant contract with Bianqiao, this idea is certainly feasible."
As soon as these words came out, some people had already thought of the key point. The previous news of the birth of the holy weapon was so shocking that everyone forgot that unless they passed the tribulation period and became a pseudo-immortal, forcibly signing a master-servant contract would only lead to death by explosion.
The power contained in the holy weapon is too terrifying, let alone a holy weapon that has already transformed. I am afraid that it will be counterattacked before the formation is deployed.
Even the most powerful leader of the Tianji Sect, the Demon Lord, and even the Purple Dragon Divine Beast present were only at the Mahayana stage.
"Don't be disappointed," Fang Shan said again: "The contract of equality can still be signed. With the holy weapon, one person can defeat a country."
The quotation started again, and the old man who had previously shouted a sky-high price of one billion was silent now, with an embarrassment on his face after Fang Shan had revealed his thoughts.
The temptation of Bi'an Bridge is huge, but only two kinds of people dare to bid. One is the powerful force, and the other is the desperado who is not afraid of being chased after getting the treasure.
"Three hundred million." The head of Tianji Sect said quietly.
"Three hundred and fifty million." The Purple Dragon Divine Beast comes from Dragon Island, and the price is not too high. Although Bianqiao Bridge is good, the Dragon Clan's biggest reliance is on physical strength, and it cannot play a 100% role if it obtains a sacred weapon.
"Five hundred million." The demon lord was very wealthy.
"By the way," Fang Shan said with a smile when he saw the price rising unhappily, "Just another reminder, today is a buy one get one free event."
After finishing speaking, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and a blue thunderbolt popped out from his fingertips, flying straight into the sky. The ripples of power surging around him faintly resonated with the heaven and earth.
"Holy weapon! He is also a holy weapon!" The first person to sense it was the elder of the Qi Sect.
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows proudly at Wei Sushen... For him, imitating the aura of the holy weapon couldn't be easier.
Not to mention seventy-two changes, as long as the program allows, it can even change.
Wei Sushen continued to look at the sky.
Fang Shan whispered softly: "Buy one, get one free, don't miss it if you pass by!"
“…”
The Tianji Sect elder couldn't help but mutter to the leader: "Bianqiao is fine, but this sacred weapon seems a little abnormal."
The head of the Tianji Sect has always kept his emotions and anger secretive. He looked at Fang Shan twice and said, "Some treasures have an IQ as high as a child's when they first take form."
The elder reluctantly accepted this statement.
In the following time, no matter how high the price quoted by the Demon Lord, the head of Tianji Sect would only get 10 million more spiritual stones.
The Demon Lord was not a good-tempered person to begin with, and said with a cold face: "With such a high price, it would be bad if we couldn't get the spiritual stone."
"Don't worry, Lord Demon," the head of Tianji Sect smiled lightly, as if he was confident.
When it was close to 1.5 billion, the Weapon Sect and the Medicine Sect regretted their withdrawal one after another. They were the least short of money, but the weapon refining and elixir refining were also the most expensive.
In the end, it was almost a one-sided competition between the Tianji Sect and the Demon Lord.
"Three billion." The head of Tianji Sect suddenly doubled the price.
Fang Shan narrowed his eyes. The leader was smart. He first made his opponent angry, bit by bit pressed the opponent's bottom line, and then suddenly increased the price.
If the price of three billion had been called out from the beginning, the Demon Lord might still fight for it. At this moment, those cold eyes were filled with fighting intent, leaving only the cold murderous intent.
The head of Tianji Sect turned a blind eye. He and the Demon Lord had been fighting for so many years, but no one could do anything to anyone.
Demon Lord: "Three billion, can you really afford it?"
Although Tianji Sect has strong financial resources, three billion is not a small amount.
The leader of Tianji Sect smiled and asked: "What if I can take it out?"
Demon Lord: "You and I know what Tianji Sect's bottom line is."
The head of the Tianji Sect appeared out of thin air with a storage bag in his hand and threw it to Fang Shan: "There are two billion here."
Just as the Demon Lord was about to ridicule, the head of the Tianji Sect suddenly bowed his hand to the Purple Dragon Divine Beast. The latter left a few boxes of spiritual stones, made a gesture to the guards behind him, and left without saying a word.
The Demon Lord laughed angrily: "It turns out that you and the Purple Dragon Beast have been in collusion for a long time."
"Being more wise than the Demon Lord, he cooperated with the Puppet Sect to ambush my Tianji Sect disciples in a forbidden place."
The Demon Lord looked quite ugly, and the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out at the next moment.
"Let's go!" Just when everyone thought the war was about to break out, the Demon Lord suddenly waved his sleeves and left.
The head of the Tianji Sect stared at the direction in which the Demon Lord was leaving and narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Congratulations to this guest!" Fang Shan made the final decision: "You have become our biggest winner today!"
The Tianji Sect leader's expression changed slightly for the first time today. For some reason, he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
After counting the number of spirit stones, Fang Shan took the initiative to walk to Tianji Sect's territory: "Let's go back to the sect."
His tone was as natural as returning to his own home.
The head of Tianji Sect frowned... The uneasiness just now intensified.
…
There are mountains and mountains, and the clouds and mists rise straight up. Tianji Sect is built in the mist-filled mountains. There are countless phantom formations around. If anyone enters by mistake, they will die. Fang Shan looked up in mid-air and saw many practitioners' mansions among the endless mountains. The mountain wind was strong, blowing away part of the fog. The Tianji Sect in the center was majestic and imposing, making people afraid to approach. .
The disciples patrolling the mountain were excited: "It's the leader!"
After landing, there were clouds and mist everywhere, making this place more like a fairyland.
"Meet the leader!"
The head of the Tianji Sect waved his hand and briefly explained the identities of Fang Shan and Wei Sushen. The mountain patrol disciples' eyes immediately brightened. This is a sacred weapon, the kind that can still walk upright when alive!
"I didn't have time to introduce you before. My name is Du Xuan, and I am the head of Tianji Sect." Then he introduced several elders in the sect one after another.
Fang Shan: "I am Huangfu Aoshan," pointing to Wei Su Shen: "This is Xiong Tianba."
“…”
What a breathtaking name.
Wei Sushen's eyebrows jumped the moment Fang Shan opened his mouth.
Du Xuan looked at Wei Sushen and couldn't help but said: "Why is this Brother Tianba always looking at the sky?"
So much so that he subconsciously looked up several times on his way back, thinking he could see something wonderful.
Fang Shan: "If he doesn't look at the sky, he looks at me."
Although he found it baffling, Du Xuan strangely understood Wei Sushen's approach.
Fang Shan didn't want to waste any more time: "Choose a good and auspicious day and seal the contract quickly."
The elders of Tianji Sect all looked strange... Could it be that the world has changed and the holy weapons are now so proactive
Du Xuan is the head of the Tianji Sect, so he will naturally not let the sacred artifact fall by the wayside. No one can guarantee that the people under his sect will not have different intentions.
Fang Shan urged: "Quick, sign the contract with blood."
As if afraid that he would regret it the next second.
In an inexplicable mood, Du Xuan signed an equality contract with them respectively. This kind of contract has almost no restrictions. To put it bluntly, even if there is an enemy invasion, it depends on Fang Shan whether to help or not. Feeling.
Of course, with a contract, no matter which party makes a breakthrough in cultivation, it will bring great benefits to the contracted person.
Du Xuan arranged a separate courtyard for them, which was one of the places with the most spiritual energy in Tianji Sect.
Fang Shan specifically told him not to be disturbed on weekdays, but Du Xuan had no objection. Most monks like to be quiet, and it is normal to practice in seclusion.
Mission progress: Completed.
Reward: Randomly drop "Puppetry" x1.
Wei Sushen clicked accept.
System prompt: Learn "Puppetry".
Randomly dropped quest: Puppet Dad’s Love.
Note: One, two, three, wooden man. No talking or moving. Stay away from the fire, don’t get moldy, and create! The puppet's light has dimmed, but its fire will surely rise again!
Conditions to achieve: Make at least 10,000 monks tremble. Special requirements include Golden Elixir monks.
"Linked mission?" Fang Shan's expression changed: "This kind of mission will be very difficult to complete."
Wei Su Shen: "With you here, it won't be difficult."
Fang Shan was moved, never expecting that he was so important in the eyes of the host.
Wei Sushen said calmly: "You have the ability to make people tremble."
“…”
"Puppetry" is no different than others. Mastering the know-how and some handed down production methods can only lead him to get started, but the actual operation is still quite difficult.
When Wei Sushen was practicing, Fang Shan squandered almost half of his spiritual stones to purchase various items needed to make puppets. Among them, the energy stones needed for the central part were extremely valuable.
In the next period of time, the disciples of Tianji Sect would hear roaring noises from the place where the sacred artifacts lived from time to time. Some people went to check the situation, but were quickly kicked out. Over time, everyone became accustomed to it.
Du Xuan has been in a good mood recently. First, he dealt with the Demon Lord hard, and because he signed a contract with the holy weapon, his practice has made rapid progress.
That day, he was walking in the mountains, looking into the distance, feeling his own insignificance under the boundless sky.
"Bah!"
Du Xuan was startled when he saw a wooden head sticking out from behind the exposed boulder.
Puppet Sect!
Murderous intent suddenly appeared in Du Xuan's eyes. Due to the decline of the Puppet Sect, they actually colluded with the devil and ambush the disciples of the sect in a forbidden place. Thinking of this, his eyes became sharper. Before he went to trouble the Puppet Sect, the other party took the initiative to come to him.
Just when he was about to take action, he felt something was wrong. Tianji Sect set up many obstacles to sneak into the door without attracting attention, unless his cultivation level reached a certain level.
"Hey!" The puppet took the initiative to walk up to Du Xuan.
"Master Du."
Du Xuan looked up, and a red figure flew over, sat on the tree, and waved to him in a friendly manner.
Du Xuan: "Is this puppet yours?"
Fang Shan nodded and clapped his hands. The puppet suddenly hugged Du Xuan. After a moment, several more puppets rushed up.
"They can help the master practice." Fang Shan's tone suddenly became sharp: "Set up the formation."
The puppet's movements are still a little clumsy, but its body is very strong. Wei Sushen followed the records of "Puppet Art" and placed hundreds of formations on its body. Unless it is broken one by one, it will be difficult to crush it at once.
Du Xuan found it interesting at first and passed a few tricks, but as time passed and the puppet pestered him day and night, forcing him to practice, it became a source of pain.
Even if it is forcibly destroyed, an upgraded version of the dead puppet will appear immediately the next day.
In less than half a month, Tianji Sect was almost surrounded by puppets, and some disciples of the sect even figured out a set of movement skills while fleeing.
"Master, we can't go on like this!" An elder came to complain. It was a good thing to improve his cultivation. However, even when he wanted to cultivate with his wife, the puppet would hide on the eaves and watch. It was simply outrageous!
Du Xuan was being forcibly held in his arms by a five- to six-meter-tall King Kong Barbie-like puppet. He was too busy taking care of himself that he had no time to care about him.
A hundred miles away, the Puppet Sect disciple responsible for surveillance was surprised and pulled the young man next to him: "Brother, when did our Puppet Sect capture Tianji Sect?"
The young man was powerful, but he was too far away. He could sense the chaos, but couldn't see it clearly. He frowned and said, "They are not our puppets."
"Could it be that Tianji Sect independently developed it?" The Puppet Sect disciples were furious: "They are trying to steal our jobs!"
The chaos lasted for several days. After receiving the secret report, the Puppet Sect sent more than a dozen people to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the Tianji Sect. Unfortunately, before they arrived, they were caught by the strong puppet and thrown down the mountain, losing half their lives on the spot.
After almost being rubbed by a puppet in front of everyone, Du Xuan's patience finally reached its limit.
"Hey!" The puppet twisted its thick bucket waist: "I'll fuck you if I catch up."
"Brother Huangfu!" Du Xuan came to the other courtyard in embarrassment.
Fang Shan looked arrogant: "Please call me Huangfu Aoshan."
Du Xuan took a deep breath and suddenly said something out of nowhere: "Can you two promise never to help evil heretics deal with monks?"
Fang Shan: "Natural."
Seeing that Du Xuan's clothes were wrinkled and his hair was messy, in order to reassure the other party, he swore an oath with the so-called Taoist heart.
In fact, he may not even have such a thing as a heart, let alone a conscience.
Du Xuan relaxed slightly after hearing this.
"Bah!"
Du Xuan's expression changed and he flew away to avoid the pursuing puppets.
As the number one intelligence organization, Zuixuanlou has been constantly slapped in the face recently. As soon as they predicted that the Tianji Sect would launch a war against the demons within ten years after acquiring the sacred weapon, new news came out—
At the end of June, Tianji Sect wrote a letter to the ten major forces on the mainland and some hidden families:
The sacred artifact is transferred at a low price. If you are interested, please contact Du Xuan, the head of Tianji Sect!
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