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    Chapter 312: Ten billion reputation!

    "Two billion."

    Chen Shaobai's voice was as indifferent as water, as if he was in a trance, as if the previous quotation did not come from him.

    But after hearing this price, there was another uproar during the week.

    "The price was raised to 700 million in one go? Could this guy be the shill of the Ren family and his son?"

    "He has only been in business for a few years and has no family background at all. How did he get so much money?"

    "In other wordswhich immortal has he really inherited?"

    For a time, the attitude of the person who looked at Chen Shaobai with a cannon-like look changed involuntarily.

    Originally, I could still find a sense of superiority in terms of wealth, but now compared with others, I feel like a clown. The only thing I am thankful for is that I did not have a conflict with the other person on the spot.

    "Otherwise, in the name of a madman, Chen Shaobai will definitely make them suffer."

    Hearing this price, the headmaster of Qingxuanmen could not help but frown.

    Lin Yuanxi has a slim figure, and her appearance is so handsome that it is hard to tell whether she is a boy or a girl. She has bright eyes and white teeth, lips as red as flames, and a deep and distant temperament.  This frown made people unable to help but feel haunted and worried about it.

    Not only the Qi Tempering Secret Realm, but also the great supernatural power users in the Immortal Transformation Fairy Realm were stunned for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, their faces turned red with embarrassment.

    ???????????????? If it¡¯s a beautiful woman, it¡¯s okay, but if like the Supreme Elder at Jueqing Cliff, it¡¯s both male and female and has the habit of Longyang, it¡¯s very disgusting.

    "Shaobai. What do you want this weapon for?"

    Although she felt slightly uncomfortable, Lin Yuanxi still said this in a questioning tone.

    Even if it¡¯s just asking.  But his meaning was already clear.

    But classmate Chen Shaobai just smiled slightly and said to him: "Headmaster, if Shaobai gets this accurate Taoist weapon, I will definitely give you a big surprise. Maybe this is the foundation for Qingxuan Sect to take off, we don't know."

    I know that although Chen Shaobai acted a little crazy in the past and did not act according to common sense, as long as he made a promise, he would definitely do it.  Lin Yuanxi thought for a moment and nodded with interest.

    "Then I'm looking forward to your surprise."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:

    "If a degenerate god can act like a madman, his life will not be wasted.

    At this moment, I don¡¯t know how many monks had such thoughts in their hearts, and their respect for Chen Shaobai had reached its peak.  Almost bursting out.  But at this point, the hierarchical status of both parties has determined that they can no longer get in close contact and can only worship and look up from a distance.

    ¡°Perhaps until one day, they will lose even the qualification to revere and look up to him, and they can only see Chen Shaobai¡¯s figure from afar in myths and stories.

    Chen Shaobai¡¯s unintentional words actually made many monks feel sad.  The heated atmosphere in the venue also eased a lot.

    "This shabby little thing can make Qingxuan Sect take off? Interesting, interesting! Then I should compete"

    "Twenty-one billion!"

    Cang Donglong laughed loudly and quoted a number as if to make the price go up a bit.

    "Although I have the support of the Taotie Palace, Shaobai also has some knowledge of the method of alchemy. If you have some money, then"

    Just when Chen Shaobai was about to speak.  Suddenly a cold voice sounded next to him: "Twenty-five billion!"

    Chen Shaobai looked back and saw a nine-foot-tall, muscular monk standing next to him.

    This man is incredibly burly, with tangled muscles like pythons.  He was dressed in a neon jeweled cassock, holding a clear diamond dragon-headed staff, and had a huge bald head. Thirty-six ring scars were scattered on the shining bald head. He was the ultimate Buddha, the one who achieved karmic results.  Monk.

    The Buddhist sect has declined, and there is only one hanging mountain in the hall. Now there are only people in the immortal realm. Apart from the Tantric abbot who presides over the hidden essence, who else is there?

    His tone was cold and tough, as if he was determined to get this thing, without any room for turning around, and regarded the disciples as nothing.

    As the most powerful lineage ten thousand years ago, even if it has declined, the foundation of Xuankong Mountain is countless times deeper than that of other sects that are less than ten thousand years old. Therefore, when he makes an offer, he is confident and has no fear of anyone raising the price.

    "Honored Vajra Buddha, this magic weapon belongs to our Buddhist sect. Donor Chen, just accept it."

    Hearing this, Chen Shaobai felt a little unhappy and narrowed his eyes slightly.

    According to common sense, Xuankong Mountain has a deep connection with himWell, whether it's the old monk Zangxuan who has half-teacher friendship with him, or the wise stick master who has known each other in times of adversity, or his former classmate Noriyoshi, he should have some respect for Xuankong Mountain, but this guy in front of him  , but no matter what, it couldn't make him feel the slightest bit close to her.

    On the surface, this person appears to be an enlightened and glorious monk, but privately, he uses Buddhist magical powers to convert believers in the secular world, bullies men and dominates women, and has tarnished the innocence of many pure women. His reputation has always been extremely bad.  Even if this aspect is put aside, this guy's name is to recruit a disciple, but in reality he is imprisoning Noriyoshi and suppressing Zangxuan, which is enough to make him have endless evil thoughts.

    Chen Shaobai raised his eyebrows slightly, with an indifferent smile on his lips: "Three billion three hundred million!"

    This time, he spent all his existing wealth on it. He looked like he was spending a lot of money and was determined to get it. It made people unable to breathe. Even a strong man in the Immortal Realm couldn't help but feel in front of him.  He is a head shorter.

    "Chen Shaobai! You!" The old monk was furious, his eyebrows beating slightly, as if he was extremely unhappy. When he looked at Chen Shaobai, his eyes were filled with evil spirits.

    Fortunately, he still had a little bit of sense left. Thinking of Du Kang¡¯s lessons learned, his face tightened, and he swallowed back half of what he said.

    Seeing his funny look, Chen Shaobai burst into laughter without grace: "Three Pure Ones, this thing is destined for me. Old monk, please don't steal it from me."

    His quotation was too sharp and overbearing, and the price suddenly jumped to 800 million, even for ordinary sect leaders and supreme elders.  If you want to spend three billion spiritual stones, the entire sect will be in a hurry.  After all, cultivating sect disciples, refining elixirs and formations, gaining disciples, preaching and preaching, and communicating with immortals all require spiritual stones as a foundation. If these three billion spiritual stones are thrown out, a large immortal sect will be struggling for many years.

    ??????????????????????????????????????? Naturally, there were more things to consider. Some of the great magical powers of immortality and demon thought over and over again, but chose to remain silent and withdrew from the competition.

    The beautiful host female cultivator wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and glanced at Chen Shaobai and Zang Jing with lingering fear, fearing that they would start a fight on the spot and affect her.  He shouted to stop in a hurry: "Is there a higher price? If there is no higher price, then this thing will be returned to the old age"

    Under normal circumstances, the presiding monk would try his best to delay the event, for fear that the auction results would not be good and his status in the heart of the headmaster would be greatly damaged.  But the psychological price left by Ren Chunqiu and Ren Xi to her was only 2.5 billion for best friends, which could be sold for 3.3 billion.  It was already far beyond the prescribed scope. She said this out of the thought that one thing more would be better than one thing less.

    But just in the middle of what she said, the female cultivator suddenly found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she felt stuck.  She couldn't speak at all, and her charming face turned red from suppressing her emotions.  Death from suffocation seemed likely at any time.

    At this time, Zang Jing's voice slowly floated over: "The auction is a fair competition, and both parties have contacts with each other, why are you so anxious? You added 800 million before? Very good, I will add 800 million now, and we can get it together  4.1 billion, how about it?¡±

    Such behavior is obviously meant to slap someone in the face.

    But Chen Shaobai didn't pay any attention to his words. He just used the power to move the world and gently waved his hand to remove the shackles of the magic power imposed by the monk hiding the essence on the presiding female cultivator.

    I felt that my throat was much better and I had the right to speak again. My beautiful face finally returned to its normal color. The hostess looked at Chen Shaobai with gratitude on her face. Although she did not say anything, she wanted to express her gratitude.  All reflected in a pair of beautiful eyes.

    Chen Shaobai just did what he thought was right and had no intention of repaying a favor, so he did not talk to the female cultivator. He just turned around and looked at the old monk Zangjing not far away: "Actually, I only have three  1.3 billion spiritual stones, but what you did really makes me sick, so I stopped."

    "I can only overdraw my credit and continue to carry on with you."

    Hearing this, many great supernatural power users on the Ice Throne and the Qi Tempering monks sitting there cast their sights on Ren Chunqiu with a swish sound.

    It is not common to overdraft your credit, but even the top ten leaders of the Immortal Dao can only overdraft one billion spiritual stones. In such an auction with "100 million" as the unit, personal credit is of no use!

    Under the spotlight, Ren Chunqiu took a deep look at Zang Jing and Chen Shaobai, as if hesitating and thinking about something.

    After a while, he nodded helplessly and said: "The credit that Chen Shaobai can overdraw is tens of billions of spiritual stones."

    Normally speaking, Xingchen Island is just a newly emerged Immortal Sect with no roots behind it. Ren Chunqiu really doesn¡¯t want to offend Xuankong Mountain unless necessary.  But Chen Shaobai and the old monk Zangjing understood thatIt was obvious that he was determined to fight, and he had to make a choice.

    "Zang Jing has a very high status and good strength. He is stronger than Chen Shaobai in everything, but

    Can he teach me to take my strength further?

    Chen Shaobai can do it!

    With this in mind, Ren Chunqiu chose to help Chen Shaobai as a matter of course and logically.

    However, as soon as these words came out, the whole hall was shocked. The monks who originally thought they had been shocked enough and would never express surprise at anything about Chen Shaobai, felt their hearts tremble again, and they were all horrified as if they had seen a ghost.

    This is ten times more credibility than the Immortal Leader. What is going on?

    "Well, in this way, we can continue to 'fairly compete'."

    Chen Shaobai chuckled, turned the Kingdom of God around, placed a defensive array on the female cultivator in charge, looked at the old monk Zangjing with a joking face, and continued to raise the price

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    PS: Thanks for the tip, Brother Jiugui!

    Another reply to the book review section: I wrote about Honghuang Zhou Qing before, just out of personal admiration for my idol.  Writing a book must incorporate personal emotions. Nan Wu cannot be too forgetful, so he is like that. But don't worry, Wu Shuang Immortal Sword, Nan Wu will let him continue to be Wushuang and will not interact with the Buddha.
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