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Text Chapter 114 What is Vigor?

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    Zhu Tou San walked into the backstage and entered a small room with an old man sitting inside.  "Mr. Zhou, something bad has happened!" The old man glared at him and snorted: "What's the big thing? You want to scare me to death!" After being scolded, Zhu Tousan felt aggrieved and said anxiously:  "Someone is meddling in the competition between Wang Ming and Wu Cheng!" "Oh? Is there such a thing?" The old man's gray eyes rolled, he touched the mustache on his lips, and asked doubtfully: "Who is it?" Pig Head  San was stunned for a moment and said: "I don't know who it is. That person is Taoist Fellow No. 600, sitting among the casual cultivators. I don't know what he looks like." "Unknown identity?" The old man closed his eyes and thought for a while.  , then opened his eyes, frowned and said, "What has this person done before?" Zhu Tou San said: "A rich man! A real rich man!" "I see, haha." The old man laughed when he heard this.  Zhu Tousan was confused and said anxiously: "Then tell me, should this Epiphany Grass be sold?" "Sell it! Why not!" the old man said with a smile.  "But, if we sell to Taoist Fellow No. 600, wouldn't we offend the three major forces?" Zhu Tousan said with a bitter face.  "Why are you so stupid! Since that fellow Taoist No. 600 is so confident, it means that he has a strong background. If I don't sell him at the auction, wouldn't I be clearly working against others? This is really offending! The three families  The power will not be blamed on us.¡± ¡°Besides, I never allow anyone to bid in an auction. The one with the highest price wins!¡±¡­ When Zhu Tousan went to ask for instructions, everyone was also guessing about Wu Xie¡¯s identity.  , His current style has made it clear that he is clamoring for the three families, which shows that he is not a casual cultivator at all, and the power behind him is extremely powerful.  After all, it is almost impossible for a casual cultivator to have so many spiritual stones.  But which force is he from?  Could it be that he is from the top sect Nantianmen?  Yes, it should be.  Everyone quickly made corresponding judgments and felt that Wuxie was from Nantianmen, but he should not be the top genius, but an important disciple who had a place in the sect.  This would be in line with the reason why he did not dare to show his true face.  If he is really the top genius, there is no need to hide it at all, just boldly reveal his true face and scare Wang Ming and others to death.  It doesn¡¯t matter if he is not the top genius. At least he has the strength and financial resources to challenge these geniuses. The three major forces will never cause trouble for him.  This guess was soon confirmed by Zhu Tou San, who came back conveniently. He shouted with a smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist No. 600 has offered 80,000 spirit stones. Is there anyone else who will continue to bid?" Zhu Tou San's words are tantamount to tacit approval.  In addition to Wuxie's competition, it seems that the auction is also very taboo against Wuxie.  Wu Cheng sat calmly in his seat and said nothing.  It is impossible for him to continue to quote, and if he continues to quote, Wang Ming will definitely reap the benefits.  Anyway, his plan for this competition is to draw a draw. After Wu Xie buys the Enlightenment Grass, there are only two magic weapons left, so it can only be a draw. For him, there is not much difference, and he can save a fortune in spiritual stones.  Wang Ming didn¡¯t say anything, and sat on the chair with an ugly expression.  Yun Keer snorted coldly at Wuxie and looked away.  Seeing that there was no sound in the room, Zhu Tou San chuckled: "This time, the ownership of the Epiphany Grass belongs to fellow Taoist No. 600!" There was no surprise, no exclamation, as if it was a matter of course, Wu Xie's image of a super rich man has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.  .  "Congratulations." The two casual cultivators sitting next to Wu Xie took the opportunity to please him, but they were ignored by him. They coughed twice in embarrassment and turned to look at the field.  "The ninety-first treasure is being auctioned now!"  "The ninety-second treasure is being auctioned now!"  "The ninety-third treasure is being auctioned now! A medium-grade defensive magic weapon, golden mail!" A golden piece  The heavy armor was brought up. It was shining with golden light, as if it were made of pure gold. There was a sense of vicissitudes and atmosphere in its simplicity, as if it had gone through countless battles, silent and condensed, strong and immortal.  Zhu Tou San said to the crowd: "This golden mail armor was made by the genius refiner Zui Chenzi. Its defensive power is extremely astonishing. It is considered top-notch among mid-grade defensive magic weapons. It is very strong." "Of course, if it is just  It's so simple, and it doesn't deserve to be arranged so far. The most important and special thing about it is that to activate this magic weapon, you only need to consume the spiritual power of a low-grade magic weapon. For everyone in the second realm of Dao, this is a heaven-defying artifact.  ¡± Everybody?I heard about this, secretly smacking my lips, a little envious, a little helpless.  Monks at the second level of Dao are most suitable for activating low-grade magic weapons. If they use mid-grade magic weapons, their spiritual power will be exhausted very quickly. The characteristics of this golden mail armor are extremely unparalleled. Only a genius like Zui Chenzi can  To refine.  "It's a pity that the value of this armor is at least about 40,000 yuan, which these casual cultivators dare not even think about."  And this is also the second competition between Wang Ming and Wu Cheng. Although their comparison is meaningless, they can't deliberately bid.  Wu Xie narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden mail armor carefully. He had already made a plan secretly. He does not lack spells now, only magic weapons. Now that he has resources, he must increase his strength. ??????????? And this magic weapon has a long period of application, even if it reaches the third level of Dao, it will still be of great use.  "The base price of this treasure is 15,000, and each increase in price must not be less than 3,000!" "Fifty thousand spiritual stones." Wuxie's calm voice echoed gently in everyone's ears. As soon as he came, he directly raised the price to exceed the value of the magic weapon.  the height of.  ??Everyone nodded naturally. This price is very consistent with the style of Taoist No. 600. If you don't complain, it will be a blockbuster.  Wang Ming¡¯s face became even more gloomy. This fellow Taoist No. 600 had already stirred up the situation. This competition has been canceled. Now he is deliberately quoting a price, which is simply a slap in the face.  Wu Cheng¡¯s face remained calm and he didn¡¯t speak at all. He already had several such magic weapons, so there was no need to be vain for the sake of saving face.  Yun Keer should have been happy, but she couldn't be happy anyway. She sat on the chair angrily, feeling depressed.  "Fifty-five thousand spiritual stones." Wang Ming was angry. Wu Xie's behavior seemed to him to be a deliberate provocation. He was a genius with a world-famous reputation. Wouldn't it be shameful to just give in like that?  "Young Master Wang has given out five" "Seventy thousand." Simple and direct, gentle and violent, Zhu Tou San coughed twice in embarrassment, extremely helpless, Taoist Fellow No. 600 was really fierce.  Wu Xie turned to look at the furious Wang Ming, and said calmly: "Your competition is meaningless, why bother to fight with me anymore and bring shame on yourself?" This sentence directly caused the crowd who had been calm for a long time to explode again.  Looking at Wu Xie in shock and speechlessness, he secretly sighed in his heart: "Vigorous, so violent! Such naked contempt!" Then he looked at Wang Ming, very curious about what kind of counterattack he would make next.  When Wang Ming saw everyone staring at him, his face suddenly turned green and red, and he was about to fight to the death at all costs.  "Brother Wang, think twice." Wu Cheng's voice came softly. Wang Ming turned to look at him, and the persuasion in his eyes was obvious.  Wang Ming understood. Wu Cheng was saying that fellow Taoist No. 600 came here deliberately to cause trouble. Judging from his generosity, he must have come prepared, and he had so many spiritual stones, which showed that he  The power behind it is really great. If you continue to fight, you will really be humiliating yourself.  Wang Ming sat back on his chair with a livid face and stopped quoting.
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