Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Poverty will not affect Fang Lin's self-confidence.

After all, Wan Qingshan had promised him with a pat on his chest that he would sell out the Liuwei Emperor Pills.

And Fang Lin also believes that he has such ability.

As long as things go smoothly, let alone tens of millions of immortal stones, you can have as many as you want!

While Fang Lin was thinking about it, the price of the Baimu Blade had exceeded tens of millions of immortal stones.

And this is just the beginning!

Wan Qingshan quietly looked at the cultivators who kept raising signs to bid, and Fang Lin did the same.

There was even an imperceptible smile on the corners of their mouths.

They laughed because they were all thinking the same thing at the moment.

Wan Qingshan is right.

The White Screen Blade is indeed only one step away from becoming a divine weapon.

However, if you think about it carefully, why is Wan Qingshan willing to put the Bai Mu Blade up for auction in the last step, and the starting price is only five million immortal stones?

At such a price, it’s like picking it up for free!

At this time, the auction guests were already dizzy with enthusiasm.

However, Fang Lin figured it out.

At that time, because of this barrier, it might be an insurmountable mountain.

Perhaps the Hongxing Chamber of Commerce tried and was unable to break through, so they had to put the Baimu Blade up for auction.

The bidding sounds are endless.

In less than a moment, the price of this white curtain blade reached 20 million immortal stones.

When the price shot up, the cultivators present obviously became more rational, and their bidding also slowed down.

"Twenty-one million!"

When the scene was silent, a cold voice sounded.

This voice seems to look like

Fang Lin's expression changed, and he couldn't help but follow the sound, and saw a young man wearing a white robe on the guest seat, as spotless as an immortal banished from heaven.

His face was cold, as if he was a little inhumane.

"Nangong Li? Why is he here!"

Fang Lin's brows jumped, no

He let out a soft cry.

In the past, he thought that Nangong Li was just an ordinary disciple of the Xianwu Academy, but now that he thought about it, he was wrong.

And it couldn’t be more wrong!

Those who can sit here are all characters.

Nangong Li was able to bid 21 million in the final stage of the auction. It can be imagined that he is the confident person!

"It seems that I made a mistake!"

Fang Lin smiled lightly and said this.

It seems that the Xianwu Academy is not as unbearable as it seems. Otherwise, Nangong Li would not leave his prominent family to study.

"How much do you know about Nangong Li?"

Fang Lin didn't squint his eyes and spoke truthfully.

These waitresses have been in the Hongxing Chamber of Commerce for many years and have come into contact with countless people of all kinds. They are even more aware of these inconspicuous people.

Sure enough, the waitress did not disappoint Fang Lin.

She smiled slightly and said calmly: "The surname Nangong is very rare in the immortal world. As far as I know, there is only one ancient family with the surname Nangong."

"It is rumored that there was a riot in the Nangong family more than 20 years ago. The wife of the head of the Nangong family was killed by an adulterer and died with her eyes open. Her child, who was only two or three years old, is also missing."

"Not long ago, Nangong Li returned to the family as a direct descendant of the Nangong family and achieved a certain status!"

…

The maid's few words made Fang Lin roughly understand the reason.

Fang Lin listened quietly, tapping his fingertips on the table next to him.

In the past, he only knew that Nangong Li practiced extremely hard.

Even Fang Lin had seen him losing strength while practicing in the training room and was reluctant to leave.

But I didn't expect that he had such a tragic past.

Now think about it, when he fought hard

There is a reason for life cultivation.

His mother was killed, and he endured the humiliation for twenty years. He has made some achievements in cultivation. Now he returns to the family, not to fight for power, but to repay himself and give justice to his mother.

"not easy!"

After a long time, Fang Lin said this sentence.

At the same time, he kept Nangong Li's incident in mind.

If Nangong Li needs help in the future, he will do his best.

In the past, Xianwu Academy helped him overcome difficulties. Now that his fellow disciples are in trouble, how can they be excused?

In this regard, Fang Lin is very similar to his two masters, that is, they are extremely protective of their shortcomings.

I don’t care who you are, but you can’t mess with my people.

Of course, Fang Lin also understands that now he needs to improve his strength.

Otherwise, he will only become a burden to Nangong Li instead of a helper.

"Twenty-two million fairy stones!"

At this moment, a slow voice sounded.

Looking around, a fair-skinned young man glanced at Nangong Li with a sneer, his provocation clearly revealed.

"Twenty-three million fairy stones!"

Nangong Li ignored it and without changing his expression, he increased the price by one million more!

Young people followed suit.

In just a moment, the price of the Baimu Blade reached 30 million immortal stones.

Normally, the White Screen Blade would only be worth 20 million.

After all, this is just the first auction item, and many cultivators want to spend their pocket money on more worthwhile things.

Twenty million Immortal Stones is already the peak.

Now, they watched the fight between the two men quietly.

Needless to say, they also know that such a fight involves some degree of personal hatred.

Some of the descendants of the Gu family had heard about the conflict between the two and naturally understood what was going on.

In the supreme room, Fang Lin watched this scene quietly, but he was planning something in his mind.

something.

This man was on a tit-for-tat basis with Nangong Li, and he knew with his toes that there was a conflict between them.

If this kid snatches Nangong Li's Baimu Blade, then Fang Lin will snatch it back.

If he didn't rob him, teach him a lesson!

In short, we must not let this kid have an easy time.

On the side, the maid saw that Fang Lin was very interested in Nangong Li, so she explained: "The one who is facing off against Mr. Nangong Li is the genius son of the Nangong family, Nangong Yu. He has outstanding talent. Now he has reached the realm of nine-star spiritual realm. He is only missing You can build a spiritual palace in one step!”

Another genius!

Fang Lin narrowed his eyes, a faint smile on his lips.

He has only been out for more than a year, but countless geniuses have been defeated by him.

As for Nangong Yu in front of him, Fang Lin didn't mind letting him become a stumbling block to his own enlightenment.

"Thirty-one million!"

At this moment, Nangong Yu raised the auction bid again.

And his voice finally made Nangong Li raise his eyes.

Nangong Li, who had always been cool-tempered and taciturn, now had a smile on his lips.

"not good!"

The moment he saw Nangong Li's smile, Nangong Yu had an unpleasant thought in his heart.

Then, Nangong Li's voice sounded: "Since you like to rob so much, what if I give it to you?"

really!

He fell into a trap!

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Yu's face turned red, like fresh pig liver.

He wanted to regret it.

However, at this time, he had no room for regret.

Because everyone present is not a fool.

Although the future artifact is good, no one will put all their efforts and put tens of millions of fairy stones on an artifact with an unknown future.

Madness is only temporary, and when the price exceeds the budget, everyone will come to their senses.

Except Nangong Yu!