"The next item is the last item for sale by the organizers of this trade fair. It can be said to be the grand finale!" Following the auctioneer's announcement, everyone's attention returned to the stage.
Another tall woman pushed a small cart onto the stage. The cart was covered with a red cloth, and no one knew what was inside.
The immortals below all remained silent, waiting for the announcement, thinking that the grand finale must be an item of some importance.
"In order to thank all the honored guests for giving us face and supporting our trade fair this time, our five great merchant houses have taken out a treasure of our shop!" The auctioneer was full of nonsense, but he didn't say what it was, causing the audience below to boo.
"Say it, don't keep us in suspense!"
"What treasure of our store? Let us see!"
This was the effect that the auctioneer wanted. He smiled slightly and used his hands to calm everyone down. He said, "Everyone, please calm down. I also want to remove this red veil for everyone, but today's procedure isn't like this."
Another round of booing came from below, but the auctioneer very gracefully waved his hand and pointed in the direction of a small door behind him. He said loudly, "Next, let me introduce to everyone the person who will reveal the item. Our five great merchant houses have invited a mystery guest … the number one zither cultivator in the immortal realm, Miss Hong Mengni!"
Ye Kong thought that it really was Hong Mengni. In the blink of an eye, it had been almost ten years. He wondered how this poor girl who could not speak had been doing all these years. How could she have a good ending selling music in a brothel?
As expected, the small door opened, and two girls walked out. The one in front was wearing a plain dress, but it could not hide her slender and alluring figure. Her long hair was not tied up, and it cascaded down her shoulders like a satin waterfall. Hong Mengni was even more beautiful than before, and she seemed to be glowing with glory.
Ye Kong thought, is this girl in love? Why is her complexion so good? Ai, I wonder which big brother has such a good life. He really "wishes" him well!
A certain someone's blessing was a little insincere.
Looking behind, it was actually Little Xue. Little Li Xue had also grown up, and she was actually taller than Hong Mengni! But her face was not very good. In the past, Little Xue was a child, and her face was round and very cute. Now that he was an adult, his face was too round, like a sesame seed cake.
Hong Mengni walked out and nodded to the audience. She did not have stage fright at all and looked very graceful.
Luo Wenhui and his Dao companion, Feng Jingyi, were talking again. Feng Jingyi exclaimed, "What a beautiful girl! She's not inferior to a fairy in the slightest. I've long heard that Hong Mengni's beauty and skills are peerless, and it turns out to be true."
Luo Wenhui sighed and said, "It's a pity that a bright pearl is covered in dust."
On Ye Kong's side, Wu Yong and Kuang Peng also sighed. Although Hong Mengni was bright and beautiful, she was a prostitute. Although she sold her skills and not her body, she was just a mortal. Sooner or later, she would be dominated by a male immortal with a high cultivation level.
Kuang Peng sighed. "Everyone says that Miss Meng Ni helps others comprehend the Heavenly Dao, but why doesn't she go into seclusion to comprehend it herself? Instead, she goes out to sell her voice. Does she earn a lot of money?"
Ye Kong shook his head and smiled. "Perhaps this is her method of cultivation."
The immortals stirred when they saw Hong Mengni. However, everyone was more concerned about the final treasure.
The auctioneer walked over and asked Hong Mengni to pull a corner of the red cloth. He said, "Everyone, please take a look. This is our store's treasure!"
Hong Mengni moved her hand and pulled the red cloth away. What appeared under the red cloth was a yellowed page. It was a little old, but it wasn't damaged. However, it was mottled. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of years had passed.
Hong Mengni didn't know what it was before she arrived, so she was stunned when she saw it. However, she widened her eyes and looked at it, then shook her head without anyone noticing.
The moment this yellowed page appeared, the crowd below gasped. The immortals' eyes flashed with greed. Even the old fellows were no exception.
Some people didn't understand, but more people already knew.
"The Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scriptures! This is the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scriptures! "
"That's right, this is a page of the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scriptures!" The auctioneer said loudly. "The Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scriptures were written by an ancient almighty who ascended to the God Realm a million years ago, the Immortal Realm's Bai Xiaosheng. This book has a total of a hundred thousand pages. Each page records a portion of Heavenly Dao Power. The most mystical part is that each page contains a cultivation method. If you cultivate according to this method, ninety percent of people will obtain this portion of Heavenly Dao Power. "
Following the auctioneer's words, the crowd below went into an uproar. It should be known that the people of the Immortal World mainly cultivated the Energy of the Heavenly Dao. Comprehending the Energy of the Heavenly Dao was an extremely important matter. Even many old fellows were unable to comprehend the new Energy of the Heavenly Dao, causing their cultivation to stagnate.
Someone below shouted, "There are good and bad Heavenly Dao Scriptures. What Heavenly Dao Power is this?"
The auctioneer smiled. "The power of Heavenly Tribulation."
"The power of Heavenly Tribulation!" Another gasp came from below.
How powerful was Heavenly Tribulation? How powerful was the power of Heavenly Dao Power? This was definitely a very high-level Heavenly Dao Power!
Ye Kong felt even more strongly that there must be a reason why the five great merchant houses were auctioning this thing. Could it be to curry favor with Zhou Jiajun?
Sure enough, after the bidding started, a few bald masked men shouted the loudest. It was unknown if they were monks from the Mani Sect.
"If Zhou Jiajun obtains this item, his chances of successfully transcending the Immortal Tribulation will be higher!" Wu Yong said worriedly.
Ye Kong and Kuang Peng frowned without saying a word. They knew the severity of the matter. This item would definitely help Zhou Jiajun transcend the Heavenly Tribulation. They couldn't let him obtain it!
However, those monks shouted the price crazily. In a short while, it exceeded five million! Originally, Ye Kong wanted to use the Iron Prison Mountain's public funds. But now, it seemed that it was not enough!
"Six million!"
"Six hundred and one!"
"Speak clearly!"
"Six hundred and ten …"
"Six million and five hundred thousand!"
"Seven hundred, I bid seven million!"
Bids were being shouted everywhere, and the scene was incomparably intense. After five million, the bidders were all bald and wearing masks.
No one knew which Buddhist sect they were representing. In any case, everyone was raising the price. Some were from the Mani Sect, and some were from the Mani Sect.
From Ye Kong's point of view, it was impossible even if they were bald! All of them were wearing masks. Who knew which sect they were from?
But Ye Kong didn't have money. He could only look at Li Yao's family in the distance. Big Boss Li was rich. If she bid, this matter would be settled.
But strangely, Big Boss Li was actually busy talking to her daughter and son. She didn't even look at the stage. It was as if the 100,000 Heavenly Dao Scriptures were a piece of waste paper.
Big Boss Li, why are you so stupid? Buy it now and learn it yourself. After Zhou Jiajun transcends the Heavenly Tribulation, you can release it and auction it … Wouldn't you earn big this way?
However, it was not possible to use the immortal sword to send messages here, so it was not convenient for Ye Kong to appear. He could only say to Luo Wenhui, "This dao friend, I will give you 20,000 immortal jade. Help me pass a message …"
Luo Wenhui pulled his dao companion up and said, "Great immortals, I know you are not ordinary people. But we are the weakest little fish in the Immortal World. Just now, for twenty thousand immortal jade, we have already offended Immortal Lord Li Yingru. Fortunately, this is not the East Thearch Territory. But if I offend Mani Sect or Big Boss Li for twenty thousand immortal jade, then we really don't know what's good for us … Farewell. "
Just now, when Ye Kong changed his shoes, although he intentionally concealed it, there were still a few people who saw it. Ye Kong and company were wearing masks, but Luo Wenhui and Feng Jingyi didn't. So when Li Yingru investigated later, it would be easy to find Luo Wenhui and company.
So Luo Wenhui fled first.
Ye Kong saw that no one was helping to deliver the letter. It seemed like he had to ask a waiter for help.
But before he raised his hand to call for help, a waitress walked over and said, "Someone asked me to deliver a jade letter."
Ye Kong thought to himself, I haven't even sent anyone a letter, but someone sent me a letter first.
Holding the jade letter, he released his immortal perception from his fingertips. With a probe, a thin layer of restriction was pushed open. Behind it was a row of small words.
"Obtaining the scriptures at this time is not a fortunate thing."
Seeing these words, Ye Kong's heart froze and he immediately understood. That Zhou Jiajun obtaining the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was not a good thing. The power of the Heavenly Dao was not cultivated in a day, and it was less than a month away from the Immortal Tribulation. So even if Zhou Jiajun obtained the book page containing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, taking it back would not be of much help to him. Instead, it would distract him.
No wonder Big Boss Li was not moved, he probably already thought of it. However, Ye Kong had some doubts in his heart. Who was the one who sent him the jade letter?
He asked the waitress again, and she said that it was two people without masks. One was an old man, and the other was a young man. After the two of them came in, they stood at the door for a while, as if they were looking for someone. Then, she called for the waitress and asked her to bring the jade letter over. Then, the two of them left. Most importantly, the young man was holding an erhu in his hand.
When the waitress mentioned the erhu, Ye Kong immediately understood. The one who sent him the jade letter was Lin Mingzhi. This old monk was also very powerful. He could actually recognize him among so many people. But what made Ye Kong curious was why Lin Mingzhi brought his disciple here.
In fact, Lin Mingzhi did not come for Ye Kong. They came to look for someone and just happened to see Ye Kong.
Following behind Lin Mingzhi, Wang Ruizhou found it difficult to bear. His master did not teach him any spells, but he did not even give him time to play the zither. He took him everywhere all day. What was he trying to do?
"Master, I have long heard that there are all kinds of fun things on this Giant Treasure Gathering Ark. Why don't we have some fun? Master, look at those waitresses, they are very beautiful. "Wang Ruizhou said as he walked.
"Amitabha." Lin Mingzhi chanted Buddha's name and said, "A monk should have a pure heart and few desires. How can you have lustful thoughts?"
"Why don't we go to the casino? My luck has been good recently. Master, you pay the capital and I will bet. We will split the profits in half. How about it?" Wang Ruizhou said.
"Amitabha." Lin Mingzhi did not stop walking and said, "A monk takes money as a worldly possession. It is the source of all poisons. How can you covet it?"
"This won't do, that won't do. No wonder you haven't had a disciple for so many years." Wang Ruizhou complained and followed Lin Mingzhi for a few steps. He saw that they came to a place with bright lights and a few big words written on it, "Drunken Beauty House".
Wang Ruizhou thought that this old monk was very familiar with the way here. He was probably just talking. He brought him to this brothel. He did not know if he was going to bring him to eat, drink, or play.
He did not expect Lin Mingzhi to slap him on the head and said, "Amitabha. A monk should have a pure heart and mind … Play the zither here."
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