Invincibility Begins with Longevity

Thinking of Tang Mubai here, he pondered for a while.

Indeed, Su Lingxi is not an idiot, knowing that she will die, she will never make a move.

Now that you dare to do it, you must be ready.

Don't say 100%, there must be 80% certainty.

Of course, it might only be 60%, and Su Lingxi decided to do it.

Tang Mubai didn't want to get involved in her great cause of revenge, because he substituted his own emotions from the beginning, thinking that Su Lingxi was just looking for death.

After thinking about it for a while, I found that Su Lingxi was sure of success.

Then it will be the icing on the cake, it seems no big deal!

Qi, blood, spiritual power, and mental power are all restricted, and the space can't be managed.

Using Tang Mubai's archery skills to help behind the scenes, even if Su Lingxi fails in the end, no one will be able to find him.

Thinking of this, Tang Mubai smiled, remembering Su Lingxi's breath, and went to find her again at night.

Alone, continue to wander around in Xiadu.

But soon, I ran into another "acquaintance".

The reason for the quotation marks is because this "acquaintance" is actually the first time I have seen it.

Duanmu Hidden Dragon!

As a member of the inner sect of the Sacred Heart Gate, Tang Mubai had a good chat with him in the "Holy Church".

I knew before that the place where Duanmu Hidden Dragon lived was located in Xiadu.

Unexpectedly, we will meet so soon.

Meeting unexpectedly in reality, Duanmu Hidden Dragon was happier than Tang Mubai.

After a hot chat, they learned that Tang Mubai was hanging out, and immediately pulled Tang Mubai enthusiastically to attend the auction with him.

A grand event held by Baoxiang Auction House.

The Baoxiang Auction House is an industry under the Baoxiang Corps, with branches all over Dongzhou.

Tang Mubai followed Duanmu Hidden Dragon and went straight to the auction site.

The sitting position is not bad, a small closed VIP box on the second floor.

...

"Boom!"

The sound of a mallet hitting the table echoed in the auction house.

The originally bustling auction house immediately fell silent. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a white robe walked slowly onto the auction stage, facing everyone.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Thank you for coming to our auction. I believe that as always, the treasures launched by our Baoxiang Auction House will not disappoint you!"

The middle-aged man said slowly.

"The rules of the Baoxiang Auction House must be known to everyone. I am here, so I won't repeat it. Without further ado, let's start this auction immediately. The first item in this auction is a Five-turn treasure, the heavy moon ring. When you take it in battle, you can increase your strength by 80%! It is definitely a valuable treasure, and I hope everyone will actively participate in it!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face. After the voice fell, he beckoned.

A maid immediately stepped forward, holding a white disc, slowly walked up to the auction stage, and put it on the case table.

Swish!

The middle-aged man lifted the red cloth covering the disc,

Immediately, a crystal clear, exquisite and delicate ring, emitting bursts of light like a silver moon, lay quietly on the tray.

A nimble aura spread in the auction house at the same time.

"Huh! It's really the fluctuation of a five-turn treasure!"

"It's amazing, I want this five-rank treasure."

"Hmph, I just broke through to the supernatural, and my realm is unstable. If I take it, it will just make up for the deficiency. This ring is mine now."

"..."

The hall suddenly became lively, and there were many discussions.

Tang Mubai was not very interested in this, he was just here to watch the excitement, so naturally he would not join in the bidding.

Soon, this ring was bought by someone with ten milong roots.

That's right, the currency used by the auction house is not federal currency, or gold and silver, but milonglinggen!

At this point, Tang Mubai was eye-opening.

...

In the next few games, the middle-aged man successively took out various treasures such as treasures, exercises, precious materials, and panacea.

Tang Mubai has never had any exciting items, he enjoys watching the excitement, and listens to Duanmu Hidden Dragon's introduction by the way.

soon……

"The highlight of the afternoon is about to begin. Brother Tang, you have to keep your eyes open for the meeting." Duanmu Hidden Dragon suddenly cheered up.

"The highlight?"

"Yes, Baoxiang Auction House has a finale treasure every time it is auctioned. The highlight of the afternoon is the Qiqiao Linglong Pill!" Duanmu Hidden Dragon shouted excitedly.

"Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pill?" Tang Mubai was stunned for a moment, then recalled it the next moment, and said in surprise, "You mean the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pill that can allow warriors to break through bottlenecks continuously, transform themselves overnight, and even step into destiny?"

"Yes, that's it!" Duanmu Hidden Dragon showed excitement for the first time on his calm face, "It's been almost a hundred years since I advanced to the level of Aura, and I've been stuck at this step, unable to move forward. With the help of Qiqiao Linglong Pill, Then there is a 90% chance of condensing the Life Pill!"

Yes, Mingdan!

There are two main points in the realm of destiny, one is the realization of the martial field, and the other is the condensation of life pills.

There is no life pill, it is not destiny at all.

But the Qiqiao Linglong Pill can help warriors more effectively condense the Life Pill!

This panacea of ​​efficacy will undoubtedly make people crazy about it.

At least Tang Mubai sensed the faint aura of strong men in the auction hall.

Most of those people are supernatural, or simply destiny masters!

He is already a martial artist with destiny, and he doesn't need the Qiqiao Linglong Pill. However, it is normal to auction it off to someone close to him.

After Tang Mubai figured this out, he immediately became interested.

This auction has finally reached its climax!

...

"Boom!"

The sound of the mallet hitting the desk resounded in the hall.

"My friends, the last item will be released below, and it is also today's finale treasure!"

"What is it, everyone must have got the news, so I won't explain much here. Everyone knows the effect of a Qiqiao Linglong Pill."

"So, the base price of this last item is one hundred secret dragon roots! Be careful, it's secret dragon roots! One hundred secret dragon roots! Each price increase must not be less than ten!"

The middle-aged man shouted with excitement on his face.

The voice fell——

Swish!

The red cloth covering the plate was lifted vigorously, revealing a ping-pong ball-sized pill that was covered in reddish brown, with golden dan patterns on the outermost side, emitting bursts of fragrance, lying quietly in the center of the plate.

"boom!"

In the quiet hall, with the appearance of Dan Wan, the pot exploded in an instant and became extremely boiling.

"Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pill! Really Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pill!!!"

"Okay, okay, it's worthwhile for me to come all the way here to participate in this auction. To see the Qiqiao Linglong Pill with my own eyes, even if it can't be auctioned, it's worth it!"

"Hahaha, only me, Fengyun Pavilion, is qualified to possess treasures like the Qiqiao Linglong Pill!"

"Hmph, Fengyun Pavilion is a fart? My White Horse King City hasn't spoken yet!"

"Pulsatilla! Do you have to fight against me, do you have a fight?"

"Zhu Chaolang, I don't know what you're talking about. I only know that the Qiqiao Linglong Pill is destined to be mine!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the hall.

Almost instantly, Tang Mubai sensed five powerful auras, filling the entire auction hall!

"Two hundred secret dragon spirit roots!"

A voice overwhelmed everyone and sounded in the hall.

Tang Mubai followed the prestige, his eyes showed curiosity.

"It's an old family in Xiadu, a rich family, a direct descendant, and a rich man."

Duanmu Zanglong introduced, "Although Fu Zhongdao's strength is mediocre, he has a high status in the rich family, because his father is the secretary-general of the Federal Parliament."

"I see." Tang Mubai nodded.

"Two hundred and fifty meters of dragon spirit roots!" A voice cut in immediately.

As if the gunpowder thread was ignited, those who had been silent before spoke up one after another and joined the bidding.

"Three hundred secret dragon spirit roots!"

"Three hundred and twenty secret dragon spirit roots!"

"Four hundred secret dragon spirit roots!!!"

...

The psychic and destiny powerhouses in each VIP box spoke quickly one after another.

In the hall of the auction site, other warriors were basically reduced to spectators.

The asking price for hundreds of Milong Lingen, such a high price, is obviously beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.

Not even qualified!

"Four hundred and fifty rice dragon spirit roots!" Fu Zhongdao's lazy voice sounded again in the hall.

Suddenly, the lively hall froze. Many people calmed down quickly, thinking about the point of continuing to bid.

In the hall, the warriors watching the bustle felt dizzy.

"Five hundred dense dragon spirit roots!"

In the silence, a bold and loud voice joined in.

"It's from Fengyun Pavilion!" Duanmu Hidden Dragon narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "This Zhu Chaolang is also ruthless enough, one increase can be added to five hundred!"

"It's really rich and powerful. Five hundred dense dragon spirit roots can be piled up into a mountain." Tang Mubai chuckled, "I'm curious, is this Fengyun Pavilion a bank?"

"It's not opening a bank, but it's about the same. Fengyun Pavilion, like the Beastmaster Sect, has its own sky outside the sky, but no one knows where it is." Duanmu Hidden Dragon said in a deep voice, "They are very domineering. There are so many masters, within the boundaries of the royal capital, basically no one would dare to provoke them."

"You can't either?" Tang Mubai interjected.

"I can't either." Duanmu Hidden Dragon shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm handsome on the surface, but in the real sense, I don't have much power. If someone from Fengyun Pavilion is disturbed, I'm afraid my father will come to the door to rescue them in person before they can come out."

"...It really is overbearing!"

Tang Mubai patted Duanmu Hidden Dragon on the shoulder and said nothing.

Duanmu Hidden Dragon's family is similar in nature to a wealthy family.

Unlike Fu Zhongdao, Duanmu Hidden Dragon made his own way.

"Six hundred dense dragon spirit roots! We have produced six hundred dense dragon spirit roots in the White Horse Imperial City. I hope everyone will give our White Horse Imperial City a face!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice sounded in the hall. And raise it to six hundred Milong Linggen in one breath.

Once the price is out.

The representatives of all the forces fell silent immediately and did not continue to increase the price. Some people think, some secretly hate, some are unwilling. But no one was too hotheaded to call out a price higher than six hundred milong Lingen.

Although Baoxiang Auction House does not participate in power struggles, no one dares to underestimate its strength.

If someone quotes an offer, they can't get the money out. The Baoxiang Auction House will send out secret troops to your lair and take them all away.

If Milong Linggen is not enough, even people will be detained and sold everywhere.

Therefore, Baoxiang Auction House couldn't afford it.

False quotations, everyone will be desperate. The price of 600 mi Long Lingen stopped most of the representatives of the forces present at the scene.

"Six hundred secret dragon spirit roots, heh, the White Horse King City is rich enough."

Duanmu Hidden Dragon whispered next to Tang Mubai's ear, "I heard that the son of the Great Elder in the White Horse King City has always wanted to break through to the realm of destiny, but unfortunately he never did."

"This time Baoxiang Auction House spread the news about the Qiqiao Linglong Pill. They came to bid, and the price was as high as 600 Milong Linggen. Now I don't believe it."

Duanmu Hidden Dragon was filled with emotion.

Tang Mubai was also a little touched, but he didn't say anything, his eyes turned, and he looked at the box where Fu Zhongdao was.

"Six hundred and ten meters of dragon spirit roots!"

The representative of Fengyun Pavilion, Zhu Chaolang suddenly broke the silence and shouted loudly, "I hope everyone will give me face in Fengyun Pavilion, and there will be good rewards in the future!"

"puff--"

"Oh, I laughed so hard, I'm talking about face!"

"Hahaha……"

The auction scene burst into laughter.

"Zhu Chaolang!"

The representative of the White Horse King City, whose face was dark and frightening, roared in a low voice, "You must fight against our White Horse King City?"

"Pulsatilla, I don't know what you're talking about."

Zhu Chaolang chuckled, "The rule at the auction site is that the highest bidder wins. If you want the Qiqiao Linglong Pill, you can just increase the price?"

"That's right!"

Fu Zhongdao's triumphant voice sounded behind him, "You earn face and all that. If you want it, just buy it with money!"

"I'll offer six hundred and fifty rice dragon spirit roots! Anyone who dares to ask for it will continue to increase the price! Hahaha..."

Fu Zhongdao laughed.

Rampant voices echoed back and forth in the hall.

"This idiot!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Hidden Dragon couldn't help but sneered, and said contemptuously, "It's really unlucky for Fu Xinggao to have such a son!"

Uh……

Tang Mubai was speechless.

...

"Fu Zhongdao, you are also a member of the rich family after all. Against me, does it mean that you are rich and lucky?"

The representative of White Horse King City, Pulsatilla, growled with a gloomy face.

"Isn't this nonsense, of course... no!"

Fu Zhongdao dragged out his sentence and said with a smile, "As for being against you, you guessed right, I am against you! What can you do to me? Hahaha..."

Fu Zhongdao laughed heartily.

With an arrogant and domineering attitude, many martial artists in the auction hall couldn't help but burst into laughter when they shook their heads.

Pulsatilla's face became even darker. The evil spirit emanating from his body was cold and crazy. Fortunately, there was a thread in his heart that tied him tightly, and he didn't explode on the spot.

No matter who is right or who is wrong to cause trouble at the Baoxiang Auction House, he will have to pay the price.

Pulsatilla came here to participate in the auction, not to fight and kill people. Therefore, the anger erupting from the bottom of my heart was firmly suppressed.

"Seven hundred secret dragon spirit roots!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

But it was Zhu Chaolang, the representative of Fengyun Pavilion, with his chin propped on his hands, standing at the window of the box, looking at Pulsatilla and Fu Zhongdao, with a hint of evil charm at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sinister smile, "Master Fu is right, the one with the highest price wins. Our Fengyun The court bids for seven hundred secret dragon spirit roots!"

boom! ——

The hall suddenly exploded, and the sound of discussion resounded.

Breaking new highs! Breaking new highs again!

Previously, the highest auction turnover in Dongzhou was 680 milonglinggen. Now Zhu Chaolang called out seven hundred secret dragon spirit roots, breaking the record all at once!

"Tsk tsk, this Fengyun Pavilion is really rich and powerful. Only Fengyun Pavilion is willing to take out seven hundred secret dragon spirit roots."

"That's right, seven hundred secret dragon spirit roots can buy half of the Baoxiang Auction House."

"Go, go, the Baoxiang Auction House is only worth 350 milonga root? Who are you bluffing? 3500 Milonga root is not enough! It's half the price of Baoxiang Auction House. Don't be afraid of breaking..."

"Get out, I'm talking about the Baoxiang Corps, not the auction house!"

"Shut up! Fengyun Pavilion bids seven hundred mi dragon spirit roots, Fu Zhongdao, Pulsatilla, I don't know how much."

"It doesn't matter how much he is, anyway, today's visit is worth it."

...

There was a lot of discussion in the auction hall.

Tang Mubai listened to the few words, thoughtful.

He could feel that there were three terrifying auras entrenched at the scene, and they were masters at the same level as Zhu Chaolang.

These people have never asked the price, and they are obviously plotting something.

"Seven hundred and fifty secret dragon spirit roots!"

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