Chapter 477: The venue was smashed (2 in 1)
The group of people was full of Jindan powerhouses, and they released powerful auras without any concealment, forming a terrible power. Many cultivators who watched the fun retreated far away, leaving behind a huge open space.
But there was a boy in his teenage years old squat on a stone pier a few meters away, gnawing watermelon leisurely and spitting out a few watermelon rice casually, which seemed extremely comfortable, and seemed to not take this group of powerful golden elixirs seriously at all.
Feng Tianzong frowned when he heard this light and ironic Northeast dialect, and his face suddenly became angry. This was the first time that someone had spoken to him in this tone.
"You don't know..." Feng Tianzong turned coldly to look at the boy on the stone pier. He wanted to angrily and not know how to live or die, but when he saw the boy's face clearly, the words behind him swallowed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
How could it be him? Feng Tianzong's heart beat a little. He is the heir of the Feng family. In the Qinling and Chang'an area, any force must respect him three points. In addition, he has excellent talent and is known as a genius, so he is inevitably a little arrogant.
But he would not be arrogant. The boy in front of him was definitely not someone who could offend casually.
"Haha! It turns out it's Brother Zhao. I've been looking down on you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here. It's really fate!" Feng Tianzong's angry expression changed, and a gentle and even pleasing smile appeared on his face. He bowed to the boy.
Several powerful men of the same clan around Feng Tianzong wanted to scold him, but when Feng Tianzong's attitude suddenly changed, he swallowed the scolding he said, looking at the boy like a porcelain doll, full of doubts.
Who is this boy? Young Master Feng not only lets his anger be put away and he also has to be kind to him?
The boy is naturally Zhao Shang, the most promising alchemist in the generation of Dingdan Holy Land. Why did Feng Tianzong's attitude change so quickly? It is because of Zhao Shang's identity. Zhao Shang is not only an alchemist, but also the direct descendant of Dingdan Holy Land.
There are two types of people in the cultivation world that cannot be messed with. The first is a weapon refiner, and the second is an alchemist. The personal strength of the alchemist may not be high, but the status is extremely high, and it is the object of applause for countless sects or forces.
Offending an alchemist is an extremely unwise choice. Many strong people are scrambling to make the alchemist owe favors. The alchemist makes enemies with people. I am afraid there is no need to make it clear at all, and some strong people are scrambling to avenge the alchemist.
Moreover, Zhao Shang's back was against the Dingdan Holy Land, which made people dare not provoke him, so even if Feng Tian Zong's eyes were higher than the top, he had to be kind to Zhao Shanghe.
"Yeah. I've been pursuing for a long time. By the way, I don't know your name yet!" Zhao Shang ate a mouthful of watermelon and bowed his hand out of etiquette.
"Uh..." Feng Tianzong was stunned.
Zhao Shang's words were simply a slap in the face. First, he said that he had been admiring for a long time, and then said that he didn't know what he was called, and then he looked at him with such a big blow to his self-esteem.
However, he is not a cunning person. Even if he is unhappy in his heart, he will not show it immediately on his face. He laughed dryly and said, "My name is Feng Tianzong, I am from the Feng family in Qinling!"
"Oh!" Zhao Shang spit out the watermelon rice and nodded without comment.
Feng Tianzong thought that Zhao Shang would be surprised when he heard the name of the Feng family and would pay more attention to him. He never thought that Zhao Shang just said lightly and said nothing.
"I wonder what Brother Zhao is doing here?" Feng Tianzong asked with a stiff smile.
"Don't you see? I'm eating watermelon here!" Zhao Shang glared at Feng Tianzong with anger, meaning that you asked knowingly, throwing away the watermelon skin, and said impatiently: "Aren't you here to make trouble? Now the people from the auction house have all run away, you're going to smash the venue! Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"
When people who were unidentified in Zhao Shang's identity heard Zhao Shang's words, they were stunned. They were a group of more than a dozen powerful Jindan masters, but Zhao Shang was not afraid at all, and even scolded them in such a tone of command.
Feng Tianzong's face changed and he was happy. Could it be that Zhao Shang also had a grudge against Jiuzhou Auction House? Otherwise, why would he encourage them to smash the auction house?
Zhao Shang is the most promising alchemist in the generation of Dingdan Holy Land. He can refine fourth-grade elixirs at the age of only 24. In time, he will definitely become an alchemist, or even a spiritual elixir master who can refine spiritual elixirs.
If Zhao Shang and Jiuzhou Auction House have a grudge, it will undoubtedly be good news for them. They even win over Zhao Shang and the Dingdan Holy Land behind them to deal with Jiuzhou Auction House.
"Does Brother Zhao also have complaints about Jiuzhou Auction House?" Feng Tianzong came to Zhao Shang a few steps and lowered his voice and tentatively.
"That's right, they auctioned these pills to steal the limelight from our Dingdan Holy Land, and they didn't say hello to our Holy Land in advance, so they didn't take our Holy Land seriously!" Zhao Shang frowned and said indignantly.
"Oh! So that's it!" Feng Tianzong nodded and suddenly realized.
When Jiuzhou Auction House auctions these elixirs, it doesn’t matter whether to say hello to the Dingdan Holy Land. What’s important is to suppress the name of the Dingdan Holy Land, so the Dingdan Holy Land is likely to have an objection to Jiuzhou Auction House.
"Then let's talk again, and I will talk about it when I smash the Jiuzhou Auction House!" Feng Tianzong turned around and looked at the magnificent auction hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, his cold light flashed, and a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"But, young master, the elder meant to contact us first, and did not say that we would smash the situation. In this way, I'm afraid..." Another follower came to Feng Tianzong's side and lowered his voice to remind him.
The common meaning of several elders is that it is best if they can completely annex the Jiuzhou Auction House. They are also jealous of the Jiuzhou Auction House's financial and material resources. If they cannot annex, they will fight and not give Jiuzhou Auction House a chance to develop.
If you smash the situation directly, there will probably be no room for recovery and it will be even more difficult to annex.
"Hmph! What do you know! Didn't the elder still say that after coming out, you will follow my young master's arrangements?" Feng Tianzong snorted coldly and shouted loudly, his face extremely cold. He didn't like a follower to refute and question his decision, especially in front of outsiders.
That's right, the Great Elder did say to contact him first and make some harsh words to threaten Jiuzhou Auction House. It's best if the other party compromises. If it doesn't compromise, then implement the next ruthless plan.
But now it is different. The people at Jiuzhou Auction House cannot hide. If you don’t take him seriously, more importantly, Zhao Shang also said that Dingdan Holy Land is hostile to Jiuzhou Auction House.
If he smashed the Jiuzhou Auction House today and gave him a favor in disguise, he might be able to make good use of the Dingdan Holy Land. Compared with the Dingdan Holy Land, a small auction house that has not yet become a powerful one can be worth it.
"But they can repair the place after they have been smashed, and they can still be auctioned as usual..." the follower mustered up the courage.
"Hmph! Xiu again? Haha, I will smash it once, until they lose everything! An unknown small auction house dares to compete with our Fengzi. A group of things that don't know how to live or die!" Feng Tianzong smiled coldly, his eyes were gloomy, and a cruel curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Let's go! Smash the place!" Feng Tianzong shouted and led a group of powerful golden elixirs into the magnificent auction house, like a devastating wind.
Countless cultivators watched the group rush into the auction hall from a distance and looked at each other. Some people frowned and indignant, while others were watching the show. They came just to buy things. The battle between forces had nothing to do with them.
Zhao Shang watched as more than a dozen people rushed to the auction venue, the lazy breath disappeared, he stretched his neck and looked into the hall, and listened with all his ears.
When I heard the sound of smashing and smashing in the venue, I suddenly showed a strange and excited smile. I clapped my hands and said, "Hehe, it's done, it's really effective! But I forgot to sell my golden spear pill, it's a mistake!"
After Zhao Shang finished speaking, he ran to an inconspicuous wing room with a joyful smile on his face, like a child who was eager to tell his parents the full score in the exam.
In an inconspicuous wing room, the atmosphere was a bit solemn. There were four people standing on both sides of the door, Hongjiuling and Jianghai on one side, and Yanyunshan and a strange female cultivator on the other side.
A casual cultivator in Yanyun Mountain, without any powerful sects, naturally there will be no offerings, and everything can only rely on oneself. The road to cultivation is extremely difficult. It not only requires talent, but also requires a lot of material foundations, such as spiritual herbs, elixirs, weapon refining materials, Taoism, magic weapons, etc., which are extremely expensive.
In the past, when the state of mind was low, material demand might not be urgent, but as the state of mind increased, the demand for material became greater and greater.
Now his cultivation level has reached the peak of the Golden Elixir, and he is only one step away from the realm of the Nascent Soul. If he can step on it, he will be able to turn into a pile of catastrophe ashes. He needs more spiritual herbs to suck his body.
He reached the peak of the Golden Pill in his twenties, and is almost the highest level of the younger generation this year. Although he has no arrogance, he has pride, so it is naturally impossible to be a guest.
The Jiuzhou Auction House not only provided him with the spiritual herbs and elixirs necessary for cultivation, but also gave him a position of honorary elders. Compared with the guest minister, he naturally couldn't ask for anything from heaven and earth, and joined the Jiuzhou Auction House without hesitation.
The strange female cultivator has only joined the Jiuzhou Auction House in recent days. She is named Bai Hong, with a 24-year-old age and her strength reaches the second level of Golden Pill. At this age, she has reached the level of Golden Pill, and her potential can only be considered a middle-class in the cultivation world, but she is an extremely rare scattered alchemist.
When practicing Taoism costs money, alchemists will burn even more money. They need countless spiritual herbs to practice and improve their alchemy ability. Jiuzhou Auction House can naturally provide enough spiritual herbs to support her in refining elixirs, so they joined Jiuzhou Auction House as a deacon.
Hongjiuling, Jianghai, Yanyunshan, and Bai Hong's faces were extremely gloomy and gritted their teeth. People with the wind font came to the door, but they hurried here, which made them feel extremely angry and even felt humiliated. The four of them stared at the beautiful figure beside the floor-to-ceiling window.
A woman wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of slim jeans underneath, with short black hair that is so close to her ears and delicate chin, full of a unique intellectual beauty. She stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a crystal-clear little snake on her delicate shoulders, which was naturally Yao Tiao.
Yao Tiao looked at the auction hall in the distance through the glass window with clear and bright eyes. Unlike the other four, she not only did not have anger, but instead smiled sly.
"Great Elder! Have we been hiding from them like this? The Jiuzhou Auction House we have worked hard to build was smashed by them?
Although this will prevent casualties from happening, the reputation and prestige that has been built up will be greatly hit. I am afraid that the cultivators will demote the auction house to nothing before the auction begins!"
Hong Jiuling's slender eyes flashed with a sharp cold light. He planned and built the palace of Jiuzhou Auction House by himself. After waiting for so long, the filming was about to start, but he was smashed by Fengzi, which made him feel bleeding.
Yao Tiao is naturally the Great Elder. This is the name she specially arranged. She is young and still a woman. She is indeed a bit awkward to be the Great Elder of Jiuzhou Auction House, but it is just a name, and no one cares too much.
Yao Tiao shook his head indifferently and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, let them smash it, it's better to smash it a few more times!"
"But in this way, we will lose our reputation! If the young master... the owner of the manor is here, the venue will never be allowed to be smashed!" Hong Jiuling shook his head and retorted angrily.
The owner of the manor he mentioned was naturally Xiao Cheng. He originally planned to be the president, but it always sounded a little wrong, so he started with the name of Jiulong Villa and called the owner of the manor.
When Yao Tiao heard Hong Jiuling mention Xiao Cheng, he was stunned. When he recalled everything in the immortal tomb, he suddenly chuckled. She knew that Hong Jiuling was right. If he used the monkey's domineering character and ruthlessness, this kind of thing would not be allowed to happen.
What, dare to smash the venue? Kill your whole family! What, dare to provoke Jiuzhou Auction House? Kill your whole family! What, want to annex the auction house? Or kill your whole family!
But everyone has different ways of acting. She prefers to use more technical strategies, and many things do not necessarily require direct violence.
Moreover, with the current power of Jiuzhou Auction House, the Hefeng font size is not on the same order of magnitude.
The Feng family is a family that is many times stronger than the Xiao family. There are more than a dozen powerful Jindan people alone, and they have joined forces with several sects with great power. The one who directly started a war and suffered losses must be the Jiuzhou Auction House.
"Great Elder, why not let me meet them. Although they are many and I am outnumbered, at least they show a fearless attitude and will not be looked down upon by countless cultivators!" Yan Yunshan took a step forward, and the peak of the Golden Pill was extremely domineering, so he simply said decisively.
Now he has become the honorary elder of the auction house and shares honor and disgrace with the auction house. Naturally, he does not want the auction house to suffer losses.
"You are right, I know your worries too!" Yao Tiao turned around, looked at the four people with an angry face, shook his head and continued: "But we are doing business, and we pay attention to costs and interests when doing business. If we have a head-on conflict with them, we will lose money, and we will never do business that loses money.
Moreover, reputation and prestige are not as important as you think. Cultivators come here to auction our things, not for prestige. Even if we lose our reputation, they still have to buy them, which will not affect them!"
The door creaked open, and Zhao Shang, who was like a porcelain doll, rushed into the wing room like a gust of wind, and said excitedly: "Hehe, Sister Yao Tiao, it's done, the venue has been smashed to pieces!"
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