Reading Is Holy! Exposed By My Junior Sister!

Chapter 69: Killing Wife and Daughter to Prove the Dao, Great Confucian Liang Xingren!

"Ah? Give it to me?" Mao Ruxue finally reacted when she heard Chen Chang'an's words and saw the naja he threw over.

She quickly reached out and took the naja, and with a sweep of her divine sense, she immediately discovered that there were one to two hundred thousand Dao Yuan Shi inside.

She was a little shocked in an instant.

"If you want to bid, then bid and see. Anyway, it's boring to be idle. It's not bad to take one or two things back." Chen Chang'an nodded indifferently.

For him now, Dao Yuan Shi was just a number.

Since Xuan Qingzi and the others wanted to bid, then bid.

It's also good to use it to pass the time.

"Oh, oh!"

"Okay, Senior Brother."

After hearing Chen Chang'an's words, Mao Ruxue nodded and then turned her gaze back to the jade screen in front of her.

"Wait a moment, Mao Shimei, wait a moment." At this moment, Xuan Qingzi's voice sounded.

The next moment, he walked forward and took out a naja from his sleeve.

And there was more than one.

Xuan Qingzi handed the naja to Mao Ruxue and said, "Mao Shimei, these Dao Yuan Shi are what I brought for emergencies when I went out."

"Now I'm giving them all to you."

"Mao Shimei, remember, no matter how much Dao Yuan Shi you spend,"

"You must definitely obtain this book, 'Zhi Sheng Wen Ge'."

"Don't worry about your Senior Brother's Dao Yuan Shi. Just call out your price. If it's not enough, I will supply you when you go back."

As the first elder of the Heavenly Water Sect in this generation, Xuan Qingzi indeed had the qualifications to say such words.

"Oh, oh, okay, Xuan Senior Brother." Mao Ruxue somewhat understood and accepted the naja. She found that besides about fifty thousand Dao Yuan Shi, there were also various resources inside.

In total, it was probably about one hundred thousand Dao Yuan Shi.

This move surprised Mao Ruxue quite a bit.

However, at the same time, she also felt relieved.

Now, it should be almost certain to win this 'Confucian book'.

"One hundred and ten thousand Dao Yuan Shi!"

At this time, the bidding outside had already reached one hundred and ten thousand Dao Yuan Shi.

This price couldn't be considered high, but it definitely wasn't low either.

If it were outside, one could buy some decent seventh-grade items with this amount.

Even if you wanted to buy a good Confucian book, it would be about the same.

But here, it was obviously not enough.

"One hundred and fifteen thousand Dao Yuan Shi!"

So, without much hesitation, Mao Ruxue pressed the button on the jade screen.

Entering the value of one hundred and fifteen thousand.

Then, in less than a second.

The bid of one hundred and fifteen thousand Dao Yuan Shi was instantly announced.

"Room 86, one hundred and fifteen thousand Dao Yuan Shi, is there a higher bid?"

Wang Changqing looked at this scene and immediately shouted loudly.

Under his passionate broadcasting, there was immediately a new bid.

"One hundred and sixty thousand Dao Yuan Shi!"

"One hundred and seventy thousand Dao Yuan Shi!"

"..."

Then, in about three minutes, the bid for this book, 'Zhi Sheng Wen Ge', reached an unprecedented one hundred and fifty thousand Dao Yuan Shi.

One hundred and fifty thousand Dao Yuan Shi, this price had already exceeded the value of ordinary seventh-grade items by a lot.

Of course, this was partly due to Wang Changqing's instigation.

But it was also related to the value of 'Zhi Sheng Wen Ge' itself.

After all, although there were many Confucian books in the world.

But.

If it was from the hands of the Zhi Sheng and produced in a place like the Abyss of Gods, it was rare.

First, let's not talk about practicality.

Anyway, based on this series of auras, "Zhi Sheng Wen Ge" is definitely worth this price.

However.

Whether it's worth this price or not is one thing, and whether people can afford it is another.

How many people in this world can come up with 150,000 Dao Yuan Shi?

Even if they can, how many people are willing to be such fools and buy a book that they don't need at all?

We are all adults, no one is a fool.

Therefore, it is inevitable.

The bidding has reached its final stages.

The large group of people who wanted to bid for "Zhi Sheng Wen Ge" have already given up halfway.

Only about eight directions are still persisting.

Of course, the fact that there are still eight directions remaining does not mean it's over.

On the contrary, it may usher in a more intense competition!

After all, those who can persist until now are nothing more than two types.

One type has the financial means and doesn't care about it.

The other type truly needs "Zhi Sheng Wen Ge" to the core and is willing to do whatever it takes to obtain it.

Both types are not easy to deal with!

"155,000 Dao Yuan Shi."

"Everyone, could you please make it convenient?"

"I am Zhang Yingqiu, the owner of Ju Bao Ge."

"My wife is about to give birth soon, and we will have a daughter."

"However, for some reason, our daughter has been affected by some evil spirits, and her condition is not good."

"If we can't find a great sage to help, I'm afraid her life won't last long."

"Could you please make it convenient?"

"Let me win this Wen Ge and take it to the Confucian Academy to seek protection and blessings for my daughter from the experts."

"I am extremely grateful."

At this moment, in a private room on the second floor, the voice of a middle-aged man sounded.

The voice was slightly nervous and anxious.

Then, the window of that private room was opened.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, a silk headdress, and a small mustache on his mouth walked out.

As soon as the man came out, he made a gesture of respect with both hands towards the surroundings.

He was requesting everyone to let go, and his attitude was sincere.

"If you are willing to let it go to me, I promise."

"Afterwards, all of you will be high-level guests of Myriad Treasures Pavilion."

"All purchases will be discounted by 20%!"

The man's attitude was indeed very sincere and comprehensive.

His sincere appearance immediately silenced the voices inside and outside the venue.

It also attracted more attention to him.

"Hehe, Zhang Yingqiu."

"Your daughter is about to be born, and you want to find a great sage to cure her?"

"Hehe."

"I, Wang Guangliang, have seen many people in my life, all kinds of people."

"But, someone as shameless and shameless as you, this is the first time!"

However, just as everyone was immersed in the words of the man named Zhang Yingqiu.

An untimely voice sounded at this moment.

Creak~!

At the next moment, the window of the private room on the second floor, Room 99, was opened.

The last man walked out.

The man was dressed in luxurious clothes and held a gentleman's fan in his hand.

He looked at the crying middle-aged man Zhang Yingqiu without any politeness and scolded him.

Then, the man looked at everyone and said loudly:

"Don't let this man deceive you."

"Why does his daughter have evil spirits? Doesn't he know?"

"Isn't it because this man wants to kill his wife and child to achieve enlightenment?"

"In the end, his poor wife could only escape into the abyss of gods."

"Although she barely saved her life, she was also contaminated by demonic impurities."

"Even after his daughter was born, she was also tainted with filth."

"The reason this guy wants this Confucian book is to remove the filth from your daughter's body."

"So that he can use it as a catalyst for refining the elixir!"

"This kind of despicable person dares to come out and cry?"

"I really laughed."

After the man finished speaking, he saw the original Zhang Yingqiu again.

Half-smiling, he said,

"Zhang Yingqiu, do you want me to reveal your other secrets to everyone?"

"Hmph!"

"Wang old man, one day, I will personally settle the cause and effect with you!"

Seeing that the situation was exposed, Zhang Yingqiu snorted coldly.

Then, he waved his sleeve and took a step out of the elegant room, leaving.

Only to see that his whole body was full of energy, with a radiant aura, and a Great Dao qi floating around.

This was clearly a powerful being who had already cultivated the sixth Divine Treasure within his body.

However, everyone could see that the sixth Divine Treasure seemed to have a faint blood light emanating from it.

And that blood light, strangely enough, seemed to be similar to the blood aura on the middle-aged man named Zhang Yingqiu.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, everyone took a cold breath.

Seeing the so-called evidence of killing his wife and children, it was true!

It's just that it seems that he didn't succeed for some reason along the way!

Terrifying when you think about it!

"Hmph! Everyone, the mountains may not turn, but the water will."

"When I, Zhang, achieve enlightenment in the future, I will definitely come back!"

Standing in the sky, Zhang Yingqiu coldly snorted at the crowd one last time before taking the final step.

He walked towards the distant horizon!

No one at the scene tried to stop Zhang Yingqiu's abnormal departure.

Not that they didn't want to, but they didn't dare.

A powerful being at the peak of the fifth realm, who would dare to stop him!

"Hmm?"

On the auction stage, the auctioneer Wang Changqing saw Zhang Yingqiu leaving but did not stop him.

However, as he watched the figure of the latter leaving, there was a hint of inexplicable charm in his eyes.

His brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, the man in the elegant room on the second floor also clasped his hands towards the crowd and said,

"I'm sorry, everyone, for causing you trouble."

"Please don't let these things affect your mood, please continue with the auction."

"Just pretend I never came."

Saying that, the man retreated back into the elegant room and closed the window.

The window of the Tianxing Auction House was not just a window, but also a complete formation.

Opening the window meant closing the formation, and closing the window meant opening the formation.

Once the formation was opened, from the outside, it still looked like a window.

But because of the formation, it completely isolated the elegant room from the outside world.

Making it impossible to see what was inside.

However, it was clear that no one had the intention to pry into the private life of that man.

After being disgusted by scum like Zhang Yingqiu, they quickly turned their attention back to the auction of the Confucian book.

It was not that they were bold, but they knew.

A person like Zhang Yingqiu, who had lost all sense of morality, could get away with it if he didn't expose himself, but now that he had, he would never be able to leave Tianxiang City!

Therefore, almost in no time at all, the atmosphere in the venue returned to its original liveliness.

The final bidding between the various elegant rooms on the second floor also began.

"160,000 Source Stones!"

"Amitabha, masters, I bid 160,000 Source Stones."

"This is my limit."

"If any of you donors have a higher bid, I am willing to withdraw."

Room number seventy-three, a Buddhist Gate old monk stood up and said to the crowd.

160,000 Source Stones was indeed his limit.

If others wanted to raise the bid, then he could only reluctantly withdraw.

"Master, I'm sorry."

"This item holds great significance to me, so I cannot let it go to the master."

"Fellow Daoists, I am the head of the Azure Water Pavilion. I bid 165,000 Dao Source Stones."

"Do any of the Fellow Daoists have a higher bid?"

"If not, then I will take this 'Supreme Sage Pavilion'."

As soon as the words of the old Buddha were spoken, another voice immediately responded.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe. He first bowed to the old Buddha, expressing his apologies.

Then he gave his own price.

This price was also his limit!

"166,000 Dao Source Stones."

However, the man's bid was quickly overshadowed.

But this time, the person who overshadowed the bid did not reveal their name.

"167,000 Dao Source Stones."

"168,000 Dao Source Stones."

"..."

"180,000 Dao Source Stones."

In no time, the price exceeded 170,000 Dao Source Stones and reached the height of 180,000 Dao Source Stones.

180,000 Dao Source Stones, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can buy two ordinary seventh-grade items.

Even if it is used to buy a seventh-grade item with an inheritance, such as the previously auctioned Purple-Green Immortal Sword, it can still buy one and a half!

Such a price for a Confucian book that can only be used in this world and cannot be passed down is really not worth it.

The cost outweighs the benefits!

Therefore, perhaps knowing the reason for the excessive price, there are not many people competing at this point.

The only ones left competing are rooms 86 and 46.

These two rooms were engaged in a back-and-forth bidding war.

Although they were always bidding in increments of one thousand, neither side voluntarily stopped.

It was as if they were determined to obtain this 'Supreme Sage Pavilion'.

Under this back-and-forth bidding, the prices from both sides quickly reached the threshold of 200,000.

At this point, the person in room 46 couldn't sit still anymore.

They heard a voice speak up first:

"Fellow Daoist across from me, may I trouble you for a favor?"

"I am Liang Xingren from the Central Divine Continent."

"I have reached the end of my life."

"For years, I have been searching for something to extend my lifespan but have been unsuccessful."

"This 'Supreme Sage Pavilion' has great significance to me."

"Could Fellow Daoist do me a favor and let me obtain this item to prolong my short life?"

"If Fellow Daoist is willing to concede."

"I am willing to guarantee with my remaining years that I will assist Fellow Daoist three times."

"Whatever these three tasks may be, as long as they do not violate morality and are within my capabilities, I will definitely do them."

"In that case, I hope Fellow Daoist will fulfill my request."

This voice sounded somewhat old.

But it was this old voice that immediately caused an uproar among the crowd.

Not for any other reason, but because they recognized the owner of this voice.

Liang Xingren, the three-time Prime Minister of the Great Qian Empire!

Liang Xingren, a renowned Confucian scholar who has been famous for a long time.

Not to mention that his disciples and subordinates are spread throughout the world, he himself is a Transcendent Level Confucian who has reached the level of a great Confucian for nearly three hundred years.

With his noble character, he traverses the three million miles of the Great Qian Empire!

At the same time, everyone's gaze also turned to the room labeled as number 86.

In their eyes, there was a strong sense of envy.

Others auction Confucian books to please great Confucians, but this person, on the other hand, directly obtained a promise from a great Confucian to personally assist him.

This is simply an enviable separation of quality and appearance!

The envy of the crowd was genuine.

As for whether the person in room 86 would refuse Liang Xingren's request, they didn't even consider it.

A 'Confucian book' and a promise from a great Confucian to personally assist.

Even a fool would know how to choose!

(End of this chapter)