"Everyone here knows what's good and what's not. I won't waste any more time." Song Fu looked at everyone with a smile and said softly, "This Golden Tiger Avatar has a starting price of ten purple talismans!"
The entire grotto-heaven instantly quieted down. Ten purple talismans had already set a record for the Heavenly Pavilion's auction.
But the silence was only temporary. Soon, the first person made a bid, "Eleven purple talismans, I'll take it."
His bid was mocked by the others, "Only one purple talisman and you dare to boast shamelessly?"
"If you want to play, let's play big. I'll bid fifteen purple talismans!"
"Seventeen!" "Eighteen!" "Twenty!"
The price kept rising and quickly rose to thirty purple talismans.
Yu Wanfeng looked at the Golden Tiger Avatar with envy. He was not proficient in corporeal body mystiques and was a pure Dharma cultivator. If he could have such a powerful corporeal body as an avatar guard, his combat power would be even greater.
For a split second, he regretted taking the Sealing Seal with all his might.
In the Shu Mountain Sword Sect's seats, White Real and the others looked at each other. They were not the final bidders for the previous few auction items, so they still kept a lot of money.
The last auction item did not disappoint. White Real and the others looked at it with envy, but they seemed a little awkward.
White Real coughed, "Let's buy it first. Bring it back to the sect and let the elders decide."
The tall elder was a little hesitant, "But looking at the trend of the price, it's very likely to exceed our authority …"
"Don't worry, buy it." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
A simple-looking young man suddenly appeared behind them. He wore a linen robe and had a long sword at his waist, but it was not the Shu Mountain Sword Sect's standard sword.
He did not reveal any aura, making people feel that he was completely an ordinary person who had not cultivated.
But when White Real and the others saw him, they all bowed respectfully, "Chief Kong."
Facing this linen robe young man, White Real and the others were respectful, but they were also a little afraid.
This was because the seemingly ordinary young man before him was Kong Chang, the head disciple of the Li Meng Sword and Weapon Faction, one of the six major branches of Shu Mountain.
Among the Six Meridians of Shu Mountain, the Li Meng Sword was the most vicious and sinister, with the heaviest murderous aura. Each of its disciples killed people like flies, and Kong Chang was the best among them. He could be called a human butcher.
Kong Chang looked young, but in fact, he had been famous for nearly a thousand years. He was already a great sword cultivator of the Yuanying Stage. Under his accumulated power, even Bai Zhen and the other three who were from the same sect of Shushan trembled in front of him.
Kong Chang calmly looked at the Golden Tiger Avatar beside Song Fu in the center of the space. "This avatar's Metal Essence Qi is extremely abundant. It is suitable for us swords to cultivate into Outer-body Incarnations. I must obtain it."
White Real nodded heavily, and then he turned around right away and directly bid. "40 Violet Talismans!"
As soon as the bid was made, the entire grotto-heaven fell silent.
No one had expected that the Mount Shu Sword Sect would make such a big move the moment they made a move.
They raised the price from 30 Violet Talismans to 40 Violet Talismans in one go, showing their domineering determination to obtain it.
Those who could participate in the auction were naturally rich, but there were not many who could spend 40 Violet Talismans in one go.
After all, many people would not spend all their money just to buy one thing.
Someone tried to bid and raised the price to 42 Violet Talismans. In terms of momentum, they lost to the Mount Shu Sword Sect by a large margin.
Kong Chang waved his hand like he was shooing away flies, and White Real directly bid 50 Violet Talismans.
As soon as this price was made, the venue became completely quiet. The cultivators of the Golden Elixir Period had already entered a state of watching the show. An auction of this level was not something they could afford.
Most of the Yuanying Stage cultivators also gave up. There were a few who could also afford the price of 50 Violet Talismans, but seeing that the Mount Shu Sword Sect was completely treating money as toilet paper, they also chose to give up.
White Real and the others looked at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces.
Kong Chang lightly tapped the hilt of his sword and said, "Go and get the thing."
Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in the air, "60 Violet Talismans."
"Boom!" This grotto was in an uproar. Everyone stared at a rock shrouded in light in the air. After the previous auction, everyone already knew that this was Lin Feng's seat.
Lin Feng's voice clearly echoed in the grotto, "I bid 60 Violet Talismans."
Kong Chang's expression immediately turned cold, and he looked at where Lin Feng's seat was, "Is that the so-called Xuanmen Tianzong you guys are talking about?"
White Real and the others nodded together, and Kong Chang's hand grasped the hilt of his sword.
"True Lord Kong wants to fight here?" A voice suddenly sounded in Kong Chang's mind. Kong Chang grunted, and finally moved his hand away from the hilt of his sword. He said coldly, "Bid, 65 Violet Talismans!"
Seeing that the Mount Shu Sword Sect was bargaining, it was obvious that they were going to fight head-on. Everyone in the auction became even more excited.
"Is the Xuan Men's Sect Master finally going to fight?"
"Will it be a fight to the death with the Mount Shu Sword Sect? I wonder who will win. "
"There's going to be a good show."
Everyone in the grotto discussed. On Lin Feng's side, whether it was his main body or the God of War clone, Xiao Yan, his three disciples, or Yue Hongyan, all had a strange expression on their faces. They wanted to laugh, but did not dare to.
Xiao Yan looked at the Mount Shu Sword Sect's seat and sneered, "Idiot, you're in trouble. My master entrusted that Golden Tiger Clone to the Heavenly Trade Pavilion for auction!"
This Golden Tiger Avatar in front of him is the Geng Metal Tiger King that Lin Feng killed back then. He refined half of the Geng Metal Tiger King's body and one-third of the Demon Nascent Essence together and turned it into an avatar.
"70 Violet Talismans." Lin Feng smiled and raised the price again. He was very comfortable now.
Didn't you guys have a good time raising the price with me before? Now I'll let you know what it means to have a change of fortune.
Miao Shihao transmitted his voice from the side, "Such a good clone, even if you can't use it yourself, you can leave it for your disciples. Why sell it?"
He paused and continued, "And now it seems that it's very likely that someone from Mount Shu got your clone. Aren't you going to become an enemy?"
Lin Feng smiled, "It's just a clone, it's not a big deal. It's fine if it falls into the hands of unrelated people, but if someone wants to use this clone to make things difficult for me, they'll only be the unlucky one."
Lin Feng naturally knew that this Golden Tiger Clone actually had a big flaw, but this flaw would not show normally, and Lin Feng just happened to have a way to deal with this weakness.
"I'm selling fake goods, right? Tsk tsk, people who buy fake goods are pitiful, and people who spend their entire fortune on fake goods are even more pitiful. Take warning, take warning. "
At this moment, Mount Shu's side had already raised the price to 72 purple talismans, and Lin Feng did not stand on ceremony with a bid of 75 purple talismans.
After a moment of silence from the Mount Shu Sword Sect seats, a cold voice suddenly rang out, "Song Fu, I request to check this person's bidding qualifications. I suspect that he is bidding maliciously. He doesn't have that much money!"
Everyone in the cave was discussing, "Is Mount Shu unable to compete with others in price, and now wants to use their power to suppress others?"
"Not necessarily. I've never heard of the name of the Daoist Sect Master before. I don't know where he came from, or if he really has such a rich family background. Who knows?"
"Now we'll see how the Heavenly Trade Pavilion handles this."
Kong Chang's tone was arrogant and extremely rude. Song Fu frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he seemed to have received instructions from someone. He slowly replied, "This Sect Leader Lin has enough money to participate in the auction. My Heavenly Trade Pavilion can prove this."
Kong Chang paused, staring at Lin Feng. After a long time, he said, "80!"
Lin Feng faintly smiled, lightly flying out another sentence: "85."
Kong Chang felt unwell. His hand gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he wanted to unsheathe it several times to make Lin Feng bleed on the spot.
But he could feel a majestic will watching him, forcing him to give up on the idea of making a move here.
"True Lord Kong, listen to this old man's advice. You don't have this clone." The voice rang out in Kong Chang's ear again.
"I must have it." Taking a deep breath, Kong Chang's state of mind became calm again.
The voice sighed softly, and did not continue speaking.
Kong Chang's face was expressionless, and he said word by word, "One! Hundred! Zhang! Purple! Talisman! "
The cave was instantly silent.
Lin Feng smiled slightly. He estimated Kong Chang's bottom line, and finally stopped raising the price. He did not want to go overboard and buy back his own things.
Seeing that Lin Feng finally stopped raising the price, Mount Shu Sword Sect, including Kong Chang and White Real, all breathed a sigh of relief.
With the wealth of Mount Shu Sword Sect, 100 Purple Talismans were nothing. But if these 100 Purple Talismans were only used to buy one thing, even they would be bleeding in their hearts.
In fact, it was no longer dripping blood. Instead, it was spurting blood like a fountain!
But when Kong Chang turned his head to look at the Golden Tiger Clone, his bad mood suddenly disappeared, and his eyes shone with a blazing light. "I will refine it carefully, and I will definitely be able to upgrade this clone to the level of Yuanying Stage."
While Kong Chang was thinking, he suddenly heard the voices of people in the cave getting louder and louder.
"Why does this Golden Tiger Clone look so much like the Geng Jin Tiger Demon Tribe?"
"I heard that the Geng Jin Tiger Demon Tribe suffered a great loss in the Changchun Peak of the Great Hengduan Mountain a few days ago. Even the Geng Jin Tiger King, the leader of the tribe, died in battle."
"Changchun Peak? How could the people of the Herb Sect be so powerful? Did the Wilderness Sword Sect take action? "
"No, I heard that a man named Lin Feng killed the Geng Jin Tiger King … Wait, isn't the name of the Master of Xuan Sect Lin Feng?"
"Could it be that this Golden Tiger Clone was auctioned by the Master of Xuan Sect?"
"Then Mount Shu Sword Sect …"
Hearing this, Kong Chang's face instantly turned from red to white, and then to green. A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and he could not stop it.
"Lin Feng!!!"
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