Chapter 887
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Bad taste
This auction would last for an entire day. Different items would be auctioned at different times, and the further it went, the more treasures there would be.
It could be said that the best part was yet to come. Luo Zheng actually chose to leave at this time. He would definitely miss out on a lot of good things. This made Zhao Yanrou quite curious.
She stared blankly for a moment, then smiled and said, "Next up are some high-grade martial arts and ancient cultivation methods. Wouldn't it be a pity if Young Master missed it?"
"Haha, I'm not interested in ordinary cultivation techniques or martial arts. If a Heaven Rank cultivation technique appears, I can take a look."
Luo Zheng said with a smile.
Most of his cultivation techniques and martial arts were of an astonishingly high grade, such as the Heavenly Flood Dragon Seven Kills Technique and the Golden Crow Scripture. These were all inherited cultivation techniques of the ancient Demon Clan. Their power was boundless, and they were not weaker than the top Heaven Rank cultivation techniques.
It's just that Luo Zheng doesn't have a powerful Demonic Beast Bloodline, so it's hard for him to unleash his true power.
In terms of swordsmanship, he had already mastered all the Earth Tier sword techniques of the South Sea Sword Sect apart from the Heart Origin Sword Scripture. He had not formed a system yet, but it had already surpassed the might of the original sword techniques.
In addition, Luo Zheng also possessed the Nine Nether Devil Refining Physique, a unique devil technique that even Xuan would be shaken.
He really couldn't think of anything that would attract him in the cultivation technique that would be auctioned off at the auction.
Furthermore, Luo Zheng had already planned to leave at this time. He wanted to enter the Ancient Spirit Pill Sect and bring Rongyue and Yan Nan 'er out while the auction was still going on.
"I'm only interested in a Heaven-class cultivation technique … Luo Zheng sure talks big."
Zhao Yanrou was speechless. She couldn't believe it.
Heaven-class techniques were rare in the world. Only the top sects or the most ancient ancient clans had such secret techniques. Even the Ancient Spirit Alchemy Sect did not have one.
Therefore, when Luo Zheng said that he was only interested in Heaven Tier martial arts, Zhao Yanrou absolutely did not believe him.
Luo Zheng also saw through her thoughts. He smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the VIP room, and walked out of the auction house.
After exiting the auction house, Luo Zheng slowly walked away.
However, he didn't notice that outside the auction house, there were two other cultivators who sneered as they took out their Messaging Talismans and sent out a signal.
In one of the VIP rooms of the auction, Prince Chengxuan received the message and immediately laughed sinisterly.
"As I expected, that brat called Luo Zheng didn't dare to stay for long after offending this prince. As expected, he left in advance."
Prince Chengxuan stood up with a cold glint in his eyes. "He actually dared to embarrass me in front of so many people. This time, he will regret it for the rest of his life!"
"Hmph, Junior Brothers, Luo Zheng crippled two of our Thunder Fire Sect's Guardian Disciples. As the Eldest True Disciple, I must seek justice for them."
Zhang Yuze also stood up with a cold smile.
"Eldest Senior Brother is mighty!"
"With Eldest Senior Brother and Prince Chengxuan taking action, that brat will definitely die a horrible death."
"Hurry up and cripple Luo Zheng. Otherwise, I'm afraid we'll miss a lot of treasures."
Everyone laughed as they got up and left.
After Luo Zheng left the auction house, he left Eastern Tai City and flew toward the giant peak of the Ancient Spirit Alchemy Sect. Not long after he left the city, a loud rumble came from behind him.
"Hmm?"
Luo Zheng frowned and turned around to look. He saw a gold-plated chariot coming from dozens of miles away.
A huge jade bed was placed on the chariot. It was at least a hundred feet wide and was surrounded by clouds.
He could vaguely see a golden-robed man lying on the jade ship. He was surrounded by eight scantily dressed concubines. They were singing and dancing in a carefree manner.
The golden-robed man was staring at him with a cold expression. It was Prince Chengxuan.
Behind the chariot was a giant ship. A Thunder Fire Banner was erected on the giant ship, fluttering in the wind.
A dozen cold-faced cultivators stood at the bow of the ship. Each of them was arrogant and stared at him with unfriendly eyes.
"They're really haunting me. This giant ship and chariot are rare treasures. They can fly very fast and can be used to fill the scene."
Luo Zheng touched his nose and stood still. He looked at the newcomers with a smile.
"Little bastard, Eastern Tai City is under martial law. We can't fight. Now that we're out of the city, why don't you kneel and beg for mercy?"
The chariot came very quickly and arrived in front of Luo Zheng in an instant. Prince Chengxuan revealed a murderous look and laughed sinisterly.
"Although the chariot is good, these eight sisters are really ugly. Prince Chengxuan, it seems that your taste is not good."
Luo Zheng grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth as he shook his head.
"You!"
Prince Cheng Xuan came aggressively, but he didn't expect that Luo Zheng wouldn't respond to him at all. He was immediately choked speechless, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The eight concubines also glared angrily. One of them gritted her teeth.
"Prince, why waste your breath on this brat? Capture him and destroy his cultivation. Let's see if he still dares to be so stubborn!"
Zhang Yuze stood at the bow of the ship and glanced at Luo Zheng with disdain.
"Hmph, damn brat. How dare he say that I'm ugly. Sisters, teach this brat a lesson and let him know what's good for him!"
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