Each disciple is not simple

It was precisely because of Mu Feng's sudden obstruction that Ming Jia looked at him, "What's wrong? You don't like this sword?"

"It's okay if you don't like it. Take a picture of it and use it as a practice sword to get used to the feel of it. I'll find you a suitable spiritual sword later."

Mu Feng shook his head repeatedly, "Master, I think this sword is too unlucky and doesn't match our aura."

"We monks don't care about this." Mingjia was about to speak again.

Mu Feng gritted his teeth.

"This sword affects our fortune!"

"I'll listen to you!" Mingjia instantly became obedient and didn't even look at the Sword of Exorcism, as if she was afraid that even a glance would make her lose her little money.

Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

What is the sword manual of the Exorcist Sword?

The first thing that came to his mind was the "Evil-Defeating Sword Technique" from his previous life, which would cause phantom pain to all men whenever it was mentioned.

Although he couldn't be sure what the relationship was between the Exorcist Sword and the Exorcist Sword Technique from his previous life, he still refused the three consecutive requests.

After all, no man wants to take the chance of becoming a eunuch.

Mingjia withdrew from the bidding, and the Sword of Exorcism naturally fell into Jun Mingzhu's possession.

Jun Mingzhu was unaware of the situation, and proudly and arrogantly took the sword that the waiter brought to him, and showed it off in front of the window, saying "What a good sword!" "What a good sword!"

Unexpectedly, Mingjia didn't even glance at her.

Jun Mingzhu did not forget to pick up the sword manual and proudly read out the first few sentences loudly, "If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself first..."

She frowned and looked at Xiao Jian innocently, "Brother Xiao, what does castration mean?"

Everyone burst into laughter!

Xiao Jian's face turned green!

He quickly closed the window, not knowing whether he went to explain the meaning of "castration" to Jun Mingzhu.

Mu Feng felt relieved. As expected, he shouldn’t be a gambler!

After this little episode, Jun Mingzhu and Xiao Jian did not participate in the auction for a long time.

The auction was in full swing, and every sect gained something. Even the independent cultivators in the hall got what they wanted.

The finale item to be auctioned is the Seven-Star Ganoderma Lucidum!

When this item was brought up, the atmosphere in the entire auction house instantly became tense, and countless greedy and eager eyes fell on the beautiful Ganoderma lucidum.

Even though they were so far away, everyone could feel the spiritual energy emanating from the Ganoderma lucidum.

Where there is vigilance, naturally some people will be ready to make a move. Some people can no longer sit still in their chairs, and can't even suppress their active spiritual power.

Suddenly, a pressure from the Void Realm was released from the top floor of the auction house!

Everyone was shocked, and all their bad thoughts were gone.

The auctioneer smiled slightly, "Don't worry, all of our powerful people are here to take charge of the auction, so nothing unexpected will happen."

It is both a comfort and a deterrent.

With the Xiao family ancestor who is at the Dongxu realm around, everyone has to think about it.

"Seven-star Ganoderma Lucidum, starting price is 100,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The starting price of this Seven-Star Ganoderma is the same as the transaction price of the Sword of Exorcism, which shows how popular it is.

"I'll pay 150,000!"

"I want two hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred and one thousand!"

The hall suddenly became lively and everyone started bidding one after another.

However, Mingjia was not in a hurry, because the aristocratic family and the major sect had not yet made their move and the price would still go up.

Sure enough, within a matter of an incense stick’s time, the charlatan sect, the Haoyi Sect, which seldom appeared in public, made a bid.

"One million high-quality spirit stones!"

The one who came from Haoyi Sect was an elder with white hair and beard. In keeping with their sect's tradition of fortune-telling, he was holding a tortoise shell in his hand.

The Wang family was not to be outdone, "I'll offer 1.1 million!"

With the fate of the people in the box, the opportunities for the independent practitioners in the hall became even smaller.

Regardless of whether he could take the photo or not, Mingjia decided to give it a try. "One million, one hundred and fifty thousand!"

Hearing Mingjia's offer, Jun Mingzhu, who felt that he had just been teased, could no longer hold back, "Poor! Two million!"

The price was raised so much all of a sudden that the several private rooms became quite quiet, with some people being quite dissatisfied with Jun Mingzhu for raising the price so much.

However, Jun Mingzhu thought that it was her generosity that intimidated the others, and she felt rather complacent about it.

"Two million and a half million."

No one could tell Mingjia's seriousness, and her voice was nonchalant, as if she didn't take it to heart.

"Five million!" Jun Mingzhu added this, and several boxes expressed their intention to withdraw from the bidding.

After all, there are many elixirs for healing. Although they are not as good as the Seven-Star Ganoderma, they are at least cheap and easy to use.

Jun Mingzhu raised the corners of his lips, obviously determined to win.

She would never let Mingjia or Jun Moyao get the Seven-Star Ganoderma.

In the private room of the heads of the noble families, the head of the Jun family was somewhat dissatisfied with Jun Mingzhu's recklessness, but he also remembered that this was the purpose of Mingjia and others, and he felt somewhat happy.

"Five million high-grade spirit stones is already a high price!" The head of the Tan family sighed, seeming a little dissatisfied, "Does the Jun family have any injured cultivators?"

"If we don't have it, we can't bid for it?" Patriarch Jun was even more at odds with Patriarch Tan. "The auction is supposed to go to the highest bidder!"

The head of the Xiao family, the only female head of the aristocratic family, also nodded and said, "If we still have to take things into consideration at the auction, why don't we just open a charity hall."

The head of the Wang family was the weakest among them, so he did not participate.

"People, it's better to keep your mind simple." Xiao Jia thought with a hint of meaning, "If you want something, get it with your strength, don't use any crooked means. Only you, Patriarch Tan, are willing to believe the lie that the Demon Lord is resurrected."

"No cultivator would not cherish his life." The head of the Tan family was not angry. "If they did not cherish their lives, how could they be willing to spend money to recuperate in my Tan family? I would rather be cautious."

"Isn't it enough to have the ancestor of the Xiao family in charge? Will your Tan family ever have a power as great as the ancestor of the Xiao family?" The head of the Jun family was obviously not used to the behavior of the head of the Tan family dispatching guards again, and thought that the head of the Tan family did not trust the guards of his Jun family.

When mentioning the ancestor of the Xiao family, the head of the Xiao family's eyes flickered, but his face was still full of pride.

While the heads of several families were engaged in a heated argument, the atmosphere at the auction outside was even more heated.

Mingjia seemed to be going crazy, "Six million!"

"Eight million! Master Mingfeng, I advise you to give it up. Do you have so many spirit stones?" Jun Mingzhu said sarcastically.

Seeing this, Mingjia's face darkened.

Seeing this, Tan Sheng could no longer sit still, "Uncle Master, you can yell whatever you want, I'll pay for the spirit stones!"

"Forget it, Master. We still have other chances..." Jun Moyao also felt that this price was really unnecessary.

"Nine million!" Mingjia finally squeezed out a price from between his teeth, which was obviously the limit.

Xiao Jian looked at Jun Mingzhu, who was also irrational, and pulled her, "Forget it, the premium is too high."

Seeing victory in sight, how could Jun Mingzhu give up!

"Ten million!"

As soon as the price was announced, the entire venue fell into extreme silence, as everyone was obviously shocked.

"Ten million high-grade spirit stones for one time! Ten million high-grade spirit stones for two times! Ten million high-grade spirit stones for three times!" The auctioneer's voice trembled with excitement, "Deal! Congratulations to Young Master Jun for winning the Seven-Star Ganoderma Lucidum!"

Amid the applause, Jun Mingzhu felt elated and prepared to look at the painful and lost expressions of Mingjia and the others.

But when she looked over, she saw Mingjia and the others as if they were being taken advantage of.