Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 1,240 Datong, Huanglong, Milo, Tuotian

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Twelve thousand three hundred and sixty years have passed since I arrived at Datongfang, and it's finally time for the auction to begin.

Early in the morning, True Lord Xuanmiao came to the door.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, Fellow Daoist Yang, today is the beginning of the Era Auction, and I have specially come to take these two fellow Daoists to the auction house."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Xuanmiao."

"Haha, fellow Daoist Xu, you are polite. If nothing happens, please come with me."

"please."

"please."

Under the leadership of True Lord Xuanmiao, he walked through the corridors and quickly came to a door. After a few simple seals, a ray of spiritual light flew out and dispersed instantly after touching the door.

"Creak", the closed door slowly opened, revealing an elegantly decorated room of about 100 square meters.

"Two fellow Taoists, please."

"please."

Stepping in, several white jade futons and three small square tables slowly emerged from the ground.

The three of them sat down separately.

Xuan Miao Zhenjun flicked his finger, and the smooth jade wall in front of the three people instantly became transparent, and a magnificent space appeared in front of Xu Junming.

This is an astonishing dome-like building. In the center, 365 huge fireballs emit astonishing light, illuminating a space the size of hundreds of football fields.

What needs to be emphasized is that unlike the Jubao Auction House in Chongshanfang, in the huge space, except for a large number of seats, there is no auction table.

However, the number of seats is not large, only tens of thousands in total.

Moreover, more than one-third are powerful in the Hongmeng realm, and the rest are all Hunyuan Golden Immortals. Judging from the aura of the latter, they are basically in the perfect realm and on the verge of breakthrough.

In addition, Xu Junming felt a familiar aura from many people, which was the pyrotechnic aura accumulated after years of refining elixirs and refining weapons.

Obviously, no one who could be invited by Treasure Judgment Sect to participate in the auction was Yi Yi.

"Two fellow Taoists, there are still three hours until the auction starts. Why don't we have a cup of tea first and wait for the auction to begin?"

"Then just wait."

Xu Junming couldn't deny it.

Yang Mei was always calm and didn't say much.

True Lord Xuanmiao waved his sleeves, and a tea tray flew out.

He originally had no special interest in tea ceremony, but after learning that Xu Junming liked it, he switched to studying it. Although my original intention was to please the latter, after tasting the beauty of this way, I fell in love with it.

While the three of them were enjoying tea, Sun Ruyun was respectfully welcoming a tall middle-aged man in a yellow dragon robe into the auction house.

It was also a box similar to the one Xu Junming was in, but obviously of a higher grade.

"Senior Huanglong, the master is already waiting inside."

After nodding slightly, he pushed the door open and looked at the thin figure standing by the window, wearing a blue Taoist robe.

"Haha, Brother Datong, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as charming as before."

True Lord Datong turned around with a smile on his face.

"Brother Huanglong's meritorious service has greatly increased. It is gratifying to congratulate him."

"Haha, how can I compare to Taoist brother with my little Taoism?"

"Please take a seat."

After saying 'thank you', the two parties sat down on the futon.

After simply drinking a few cups of tea, "Miluo and Tuotian Manzi are not here this time?"

True Lord Datong shook his head slightly.

"These two bastards have been planning how to get rid of us all day long so that they can dominate the vast world. They really have no intention of attending this auction."

"It's not us, it's you. Unlike you, I have huge clans and sects behind me, trying to compete for luck and dominate the world. I am alone, and I will leave here and go to other mountains and seas as soon as my cultivation progresses further." Datong Zhenjun Dao.

"Hehe, although fellow Taoist said so, it is not easy for people to believe you. After all, the sect controlled by a few of your named disciples, together, is not weaker than our Dragon Clan, Milo Holy Court and Tianshen Sect. Big force.”

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said calmly: "Don't you believe it too?"

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. What matters is whether everyone believes it or not." Grand Master Huanglong's eyes bloomed with light.

Just as True Lord Datong was about to speak, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in."

Sun Ruyun opened the door and came in, "Teacher, Master Miluo and God Tuo Tianzun are here to visit?"

"Hey, why are these two guys here together?" Master Huanglong asked in surprise.

A flash of thought flashed in Datong Zhenjun's eyes, and after a moment.

"Welcome them personally and bring them here."

"Disciple, obey."

Sun Ruyun took the order and left.

"Brother Datong, didn't Milo and Tuotian Manzi agree to come? Why did they suddenly change their minds? And these two guys even got together?"

"Like you, I want to know the reason."

After Grand Master Huanglong took a deep look at True Monarch Datong opposite him, he smiled lightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip without saying anything else.

Not long after, the closed door was opened again.

A middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, a golden crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist, full of royal nobility strode in. Next to him was a warrior in green armor, with a big body and a round waist, the head of a bull, and the body of a bull.

The breath of the two of them is vast and misty, like the endless wind and clouds of billions of miles in the sky; the breath of the two is majestic and strong, like a huge peak rising from the sky.

Completely different temperaments, but equally powerful.

Sun Ruyun and the disciples behind him were too far away to come over.

"Miluo, Tuotian, aren't you coming?" Huang Long asked, putting down his tea cup.

Amidst the clanging of armor, Tuo Tianzun Sheng sat down unceremoniously.

"This place is not your Dragon Clan's water nest. Do you care about it?"

The bull's eye glanced at the teacup on the table, "Datong, you are also a landlord after all. How dare you entertain guests with these tasteless things?"

Master Milo also sat down and said, "To God, Moonlight Amber Wine is something Taoist Brother Datong cherishes, and it is not a cup of yellow soup for you to swallow like a cow."

The momentum of the four great masters was so strong that Sun Ruyun and others did not dare to interrupt and quickly closed the door.

After taking a calm sip of tea, Datong Zhenjun's profound gaze swept over the three of them.

"In the past, the three of you have never been here together in all the big shoots of the era. This time, you suddenly came here together. I think you must have something to ask for."

Lord Milo smiled indifferently and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much, it's just a coincidence."

"What a coincidence? Haha, aren't you planning to drive me out as a lonely person before starting to fight for the wilderness?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

An invisible depression permeated the surroundings, making people breathless.

‘Boom’!

The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted the growing silence, adding a touch of liveliness to the atmosphere in the hall.

Subconsciously, he looked in the direction where the bell was coming from.

But in the middle of the auction hall, a big golden bell rang out.

The eyes of everyone participating in the auction were attracted.

"Since you are all here to participate in the auction, let's take a look." True Lord Datong said calmly.

Master Miluo, Master Tuotian, and Master Huanglong exchanged glances with each other and then fell silent.

After the bell rang thirty-six times, the light shined brightly, and in an instant, a fat old man with a height of nine feet, wearing a gray robe and a wattle crown on his head, appeared.

Obviously, this is not his true self but a mana clone, which looks a bit illusory.

"Old Taoist is Feng Taicang, the second elder of the Treasure Judging Sect, 'Xuan Lei Zhenjun'. Thank you fellow Taoists for accepting my invitation from the Treasure Judging Sect to come here to participate in this epoch-making auction that happens once every thousand yuan."

After speaking, he bowed deeply and stood up after a moment.

"In this auction, there are a total of 3,719 pieces of low-grade Hongmeng spiritual materials, elixirs, spiritual insects, and elixirs. There are 24 pieces of medium-grade Hongmeng spiritual materials, elixirs, etc. As well as the finale of the high-grade Hongmeng grade Three treasures.”

As soon as this statement came out, although he had already known something about it, he was still deeply shocked by the generosity of the Jubao Sect.

At the same time, many smart people also understand that this is definitely not a treasure that a mere treasure gathering sect can come up with, especially the three top-grade Hongmeng Lingbao. Without the support of True Monarch Datong, it would never be possible.

"Brother Datong, you are really willing to spend money. Even I want to take pictures of these three top-grade Hongmeng spiritual objects." Grand Master Huanglong said with a smile.

"The conditions are there. If you are satisfied, you can naturally take the photo."

True Lord Datong said calmly.

"Haha, then I want to take a good look."

At this moment, Xu Junming was also a little moved. He also wanted forty-nine middle-grade Hongmeng spiritual objects and three high-grade Hongmeng spiritual objects.

However, treasures of this level may not be exchanged for crystals.

"I think everyone can't wait to get the treasure they want. Without further ado, please take a look at the first lot."

Feng Taicang raised his hand, and in the center of the magnificent auction hall, spiritual energy gathered, and soon a cauldron, which was a hundred feet tall and almost as solid as a substance, appeared.

The simple and thick earth-yellow cauldron exudes an aura that suppresses all directions and is as stable as a mountain.

This is a powerful Wutu Lingbao.

In an instant, the eyes of countless monks practicing earth-moving Taoism in the hall lit up.

"The Great Yue Divine Cauldron is made of the Wutu Divine Stone as the main material and combined with 3,600 auxiliary materials. It contains two Hongmeng Spiritual Forbidden Spirits and the natal magical power 'Dayue Divine Light'. It combines offense and defense with infinite power."

"The base price of this treasure is two thousand amethysts. Each increase in price shall not be less than thirty amethysts. Fellow Taoists who are interested in this treasure are invited to bid."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone who had already been coveting the ‘Great Yue Divine Cauldron’ couldn’t help but place bids one after another.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, this Dayue Divine Cauldron is a treasure you refined."

Xu Junming nodded.

The Jubao Sect asked him to refine more than two hundred low-grade Hongmeng spiritual treasures, and the Dayue Divine Cauldron was one of them. But he didn't expect that the other party didn't keep it for his own use, but sold it at an auction.

"Your sect has many disciples, why don't you keep this divine cauldron and give it to your direct disciples?"

"My Treasure Gathering Sect does not have that many Hongmeng monks. Instead of leaving too many spiritual treasures to gather dust in the treasure house, it is better to exchange some of the less valuable ones and bring back some resources to enrich the sect."

Xu Junming has the ability to refine treasures, and he can give low-grade Hongmeng Lingbao to direct disciples at the Hunyuan level without hesitation, but this does not mean that the same is true for other sects.

After all, the spiritual treasure is precious. If it is given to Hunyuan Golden Immortal, what if it causes trouble and is taken away?

After nodding slightly, he didn't continue the topic.

"Yang Mei, if you see something suitable, take a photo."

"yes."

As for Xu Junming, he has no interest in these low-grade Hongmeng level spiritual treasures and elixirs.

He only occasionally bought the spiritual roots, elixirs, and jade plates that he was interested in.

The same goes for Yang Mei, Feng Zangyun and others.

With masters like Xu Junming, they have no shortage of spiritual treasures and elixirs, but they are interested in jade plates and spiritual materials that suit their own path, as well as some strange and eccentric things.

Nearly four thousand low-grade Hongmeng spiritual objects were auctioned for half a year due to fierce bidding.

Xu Junming took action thirteen times and obtained seven kinds of spiritual roots, a divine stone of creation, and the rest were some jade plates recording strange techniques.

Yang Mei, Feng Zangyun, Jiang Shinian, Xu Huang and Zhang Sanfeng together took more photos than his master, a total of nineteen items.

But these are just appetizers, the next mid-grade Hongmeng spiritual objects are the mid-course meal, and the final finale is the feast.

"Thank you for everyone's enthusiastic support. The 3,719 low-grade Hongmeng spiritual objects prepared by our Treasure Judging Sect this time have all been sold, and none of them have been sold. Feng Taicang would like to thank you all on behalf of the Treasure Judging Sect."

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I can't thank you enough. Hurry up and take out the middle-grade Hongmeng spiritual objects at the back. Everyone can't wait."

"That's right. We, the Supreme Beings, don't take much action."

Facing the clamor of cultivators, Feng Taicang pressed down his hands.

"The old Taoist can understand the feelings of fellow Taoists. But please don't be anxious. I, the Jubao Sect, will organize a grand auction of one thousand yuan every time, and I will definitely make all the fellow Taoists return satisfied."

Raising his hand, a powerful pressure spread throughout the hall.

A needle dozens of feet long, with sharp ends and engraved with complex spiritual patterns.

It was just a phantom, an extremely sharp aura that was already firmly pressing on the hearts of the cultivators. The flickering cold light left no doubt about its astonishing power.

For a moment, the entire hall was shocked by its powerful aura and became quiet.

I do not know how long it has been.

'boom'.

Excited exclamations filled the sky.

No one expected that Jubao Sect would be so generous.

"Brother Datong, you are so willing to put a medium-grade Hongmeng Lingbao up for auction." Lord Milo was a little surprised.

"Among the four of us, Datong Dao Brother is the earliest to attain enlightenment and the last to accumulate. It is normal for him to have a few middle-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasures that he has no use for." Grand Master Huanglong said.

"Hehe, rather than this embroidery needle, I want Brother Datong's 'Moonlight Amber' more."

"You old cow, you never forget wine." Master Milo said.

"What do you know? The most interesting thing in the world is what's in this cup."

In fact, it was not just Milo and the other three. He was also a little surprised when he first got the auction list. After all, the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao was a supreme treasure that could suppress the sect.

Even if he has practiced hundreds of thousands of dollars, he has only accumulated three or five items.

But when I think about having a master refiner who can create a middle-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure, a middle-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure from the Four Spirit Forbidden Realms is indeed not that precious.