"Thirty thousand nine!"

"Forty-two!"

"..."

There was a sound of bidding, and the price of human face fruit rose steadily, doubling in a few breaths, Yang Sheng was secretly speechless.

"Sixty-three!"

"Sixty-five thousand!"

At this moment, the sound of bidding disappeared a lot.

Foundation-building monks spend a lot of money in their daily practice, and not everyone has 10,000+ spirit stones like Yang Sheng.

"Hmph! The old man offered [-] yuan! Let's see who still wants to snatch it from me!"

With a cold snort, the person who made the first bid raised the price by [-] again, as if he was determined to win.

For a moment, the arena fell silent.

Many people sighed secretly and gave up the fight.

At this price, it is more than enough to buy a regular high-grade magic weapon, and some down-and-out Foundation Establishment cultivators can't even afford it if they go bankrupt!

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, the old man smiled with a hint of complacency in his tone.

He fixed his eyes on the human face fruit, full of blazing heat.

"I pay seventy-five thousand!"

At this moment, a cold female voice came from the private room next to Yang Sheng.

The old man's face suddenly turned black.

Yang Sheng, who heard this voice, was stunned for a moment.

Chen Qingxue!

A beautiful face appeared in his mind, Yang Sheng couldn't help but look to one side, and murmured:

"Could it be that the proud daughter is next door?"

Chapter 107

"I'll pay [-]!" The old man's voice was cold.

"Nine thousand!"

The woman's voice was still cold, as if unmoved at all.

"..."

The old man's face was stiff for a while, and finally he gave up the competition with a fierce look at her in the private room.

As expected of the eldest lady of the cultivation family, she is rich!

Seeing this, Yang Sheng said with emotion in his heart.

One may have misheard, but twice in a row is no accident.

He was sure at this moment that the person next door was Chen Qingxue, the eldest lady of the Chen family.

"Congratulations to this fellow daoist, you have successfully won the treasure!"

The host couldn't help but smile.

Things that prolong life are extremely precious, but the value of human face fruit has declined because it is prone to drug resistance.

This price has exceeded her expectations.

"The next one is the top-grade magic weapon, the Tianyang Sword. The starting price is [-] spirit stones! Each price increase must not be less than [-]!"

The host held up something and said so.

This is a slender long sword with a width of one foot, the whole body is pale gold, and it shines brightly after being infused with spiritual power, which dazzles people's eyes.

Hearing this number, Yang Sheng frowned, and the venue was quiet.

As a top-grade magic weapon, the price is indeed a bit expensive.

In this regard, the host smiled slightly and explained calmly:

"This sword is from the hands of a master of the Lingbao School. When it was formed, a little gold of Yanyang was put into it, and it contains strong power of Tianyang. Once the sword is released, all evils will retreat!"

"What? Gold of the Sun?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

The metal of Yanyang is a higher-level precious material, which has a powerful restraint effect on evil things, and can even be used to refine spirit treasures.

Above the magic weapon is the spiritual treasure!

"Seven thousand and one!"

"Seventy-three!"

"..."

The scene became hot in an instant, the bidding sound continued, and the price soared rapidly, and soon rose to [-]!

"One hundred thousand!"

Yang Sheng said lightly, raising the price by [-] in one go.

"..."

For a while, the scene was silent.

This man is arrogant!

It's ruthless!

Many people secretly slandered.

In the next moment, Yang Sheng faintly felt dozens of searching gazes from all directions.

In this regard, he did not change his face.

In order to protect the privacy of their foundation-building monks, the organizers have set up special formations in each private room, which can isolate most spiritual prying eyes.

Soon, the prying eyes disappeared.

Perhaps because they sensed the firmness in Yang Sheng's tone, no one competed with him for the Tianyang Sword.

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist, you have won a treasure, and you have made another step forward on your journey to longevity!"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng smiled for the first time.

He waited for several months in East Stone Valley, isn't it just for this treasure?

Ok?

At this time, Yang Sheng suddenly noticed a gaze.

He turned his head and found that it was coming from Chen Qingxue's room next door.

"What is this woman doing? Is her spiritual sense strong enough to see my face clearly through the magic circle?"

After a while, the other party withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and Yang Sheng couldn't help being speechless.

"My guest, this is your auction item!"

Soon, a maid brought the Tianyang Sword.

Yang Sheng stretched out his hand to take it, and the moment he touched the blade, a hot feeling came over him, and he felt hot!

Once the aura in the body turned, it returned to normal.

"it is good!"

Yang Sheng smiled with satisfaction and handed over the Lingshi.

The goal has been achieved, and he has no intention of staying, so he gets up and leaves the private room.

"Go back and refine the sword immediately!"

Hurrying towards the exit of East Stone Valley, Yang Sheng couldn't wait to think about it.

However, as soon as he left East Stone Valley, he was blocked by people.

"Fairy, what's your business if you block my way?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Yang Sheng frowned.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at him for a long time, and Chen Qingxue's face was complicated, and she said softly: "You are Master Li!"

isn't it?

I used the exercises to change my appearance, and added the Qi Condensation Art to change my breath, how did this woman recognize it?

Could it be that she has broken through to the golden core stage?

Yang Sheng was startled.

After quickly looking at the other party from head to toe for a while, his face was replaced by suspicion again.

There is no doubt that the other party is the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, but the aura has already approached Jindan infinitely, and it may not take long to break through...

Calculating the time, it has only been more than ten years since the day he left the Chen family.

Is this the Tianlinggen?Grandpa is sour!

Yang Sheng was filled with emotion. He blinked, cupped his hands slightly, and said tentatively, "I'm afraid the fairy has misunderstood the person! My surname is Yang, not Li!"

"Master Li, why are you doing this?"

Chen Qingxue frowned when she heard the words, and said angrily, "I won't eat you again!"

"Ah~"

Seeing this, Yang Sheng let out a long sigh and stopped pretending.

When he wiped his cheek, his image suddenly changed and returned to its original state.

"Master Li, long time no see!" Looking at him a few times, Chen Qingxue's beautiful eyes lit up, and she immediately smiled from the bottom of her heart.

After Yang Sheng left, the entire senior members of the Chen family agreed that his talent was inferior, it was difficult for him to build a foundation, and he feared that he would die soon!

The same is true for Chen Qingxue.

But did not expect ...

"How did you notice me?"

Yang Sheng looked at her with a depressed face.

"It's very simple!"

In this regard, Chen Qingxue pointed at herself, blinked playfully, and said, "Have you forgotten the original life pill? I still have your breath of life in my body!"

"At the auction, your private room is located at... Am I right?" She lifted her chin slightly, with a hint of complacency in her expression.

"..."

Yang Sheng had a strange expression and was speechless for a while.

Why does this sound wrong...

Chapter 108

"I just saw that you are determined to win the face of others, who do you want to give it to?"

Yang Sheng asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingxue's expression darkened, and her voice was slightly low:

"My father is already 180 years old..."

Yang Sheng was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately fell silent.

Foundation Establishment monks, under normal circumstances, can live up to two hundred years.

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