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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: Success

Zhang Xuansheng raised the price for himself again, just because Liu Hongfeng had just estimated the other party's funds.

He felt that 4 billion was not enough to determine the outcome, so he directly increased the price.

What?

Wait until someone else finishes adding?

Wouldn’t that waste a lot of time? What should I do if someone scolds Xuan Jishui?

In fact, he originally wanted to call for 5 billion directly. What is the spirit stone? It is just right to save time and go home quickly.

But before he left, he looked at the people around him and felt that this was not his own business.

It is also great to save some spirit stones and give them to everyone.

But what Zhang Xuansheng didn't know was that the price of 4.5 billion just hit the Xuanshe clan and Lu Xun.

At this time, the two of them were not only shocked by the way the Long Shao Palace Master increased the price, but also had an idea at the same time.

Could it be that the Lord Long Palace had known my bottom line?

As soon as this thought comes, a desire to compete will suddenly arise.

Whether it is the competition of power, financial resources, or auction skills, they all lost miserably.

However, there is no regret to be defeated by such a true dragon genius. I believe that after returning, I will not be blamed by the demon.

"Host Jiao, don't you knock the hammer yet? Do you have to wait for me to increase the price again?"

Zhang Xuansheng's indifferent voice came out.

"Fourty-five billion once! Four-five billion twice..."

Jiao Zhenhai then realized and hurriedly started yelling.

Although he really wanted the other party to increase the price again, he could make more money, considering the other party's identity, if he was to greed for some small gains and to harm the other party's forces, the clan would not let him go after he returned.

"Four and five billion three times, the deal!"

The sound of the hammer ringing represents the end of the ancient secret box.

The ball activates spiritual power, sucks the secret box directly, and handes it to Zhang Xuansheng.

At this moment, even though the few people in the house tried their best to endure it, they inevitably showed a happy expression.

After all, they finally completed their mission and can return to the mainland immediately.

"This auction ended successfully. Everyone, we will see you later."

Jiao Zhenhai thanked the audience on the stage, signaling that the auction would end and the demon cultivators could leave.

Zhang Xuansheng took a few people and a beast back to his residence. After arriving at the place they bought, he turned on the soundproofing ban, so that the few people could have a safe conversation.

"Senior Brother Xuansheng, you are worthy of being you. You are much more imposing than my brother's price increase!"

Ling Moxue worshipped.

She and her brother also often attended auctions when they were in the Mortal Kingdom.

Every time my brother was scrambling and intrigue with the other party, slowly pushing the other party into a desperate situation.

Sometimes they will stumbling to some competitors in advance, such as adding in and yelling prices when shooting small items, causing losses to the other party. There are many fancy techniques.

She felt that every time her brother attended an auction, if he wrote a storybook, he would have to write at least ten chapters.

It's not like Senior Brother Xuansheng, who is straightforward and neat, and his domineering aura when bidding directly shocked the others and easily succeeded.

"Brother Xuansheng, Brother Yu has been taught. It turns out that he has the operation of increasing the price by himself. It is simply a magical skill to shock his opponent!"

When Ling Zihan heard that his sister scolded her, she was not unhappy, but said in admiration.

"Zhengsheng Zhenren, after I go back, I will write our deeds into a storybook and post them to the immortal network so that everyone in the Jiuxiao Continent can know your great achievements."

Liu Hongfeng also said with a smile, and it can be seen that she is in a really good mood right now.

I don’t care about teasing Zhang Xuansheng like I usually do.

"Meow, boss, how did I just behaved? Do you look like a super ancient force follower?"

Qiuqiu also came over excitedly and asked for praise.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at these friends and smiled. This was the first time he had experienced the feeling of taking risks with his peers.

The nervousness and excitement made him feel like he was alive.

…………

Beihai, Fusang God Kingdom, Demon Emperor Palace.

The demon master Jin Lieyang was sitting on the throne with his brows slightly frowned.

The great monsters in the hall were trembling and did not dare to say a word.

Because the tasks assigned to them by the demon master, more than a month passed, but they had no results.

Most of the monsters present did not understand why the demon master attached so much importance to the human cultivator named Zhang Xuansheng, and believed that if the war was to start, just fight directly.

Why do you need to do something that is not there? What kind of battle can a small human monk control?

Although I heard that Zhang Xuansheng was unparalleled in luck, it was just a personal fortune, and could it also determine the outcome of a racial war?

As for the punishment of the Heavenly Way, they will not kill at most. When they conquer the mainland, everything will be easy to say.

Only a few confidants of the Demon Lord were present, knowing the deep reasons. If Zhang Xuansheng was not the exception, the possibility of victory in this battle was slim.

"Jingtai, what are you getting?"

The demon Lord asked.

His tone was plain, but it made Jingtai, who was shouted, tremble.

"Report to the Demon Lord, I have joined forces with other great tribes to search for possible areas that Mr. Yao Ba said, but I still found nothing."

Jingtai said with a bitter face.

He was also very strange. How could a human monk, especially a conspicuous existence as Zhang Xuansheng, find nothing after searching.

The demon lord leaned lightly on the throne, held his cheek with one hand, and did not reply to Jingtai, as if he was thinking.

"What big thing happened recently, or is it an emerging demon cultivator?"

After a long time, the demon lord spoke.

After excluding all possibilities, although he didn't know how the other party did it, he could only think that Zhang Xuansheng might be perfectly disguised as a demon cultivator.

He believed in his subordinates' abilities. If Zhang Xuansheng retained the human aura, even if he was in the depths of the trench, his subordinates would not have missed it.

"Demon Lord, today I learned something interesting from the clan. I heard that an ancient force called the True Dragon Immortal Palace was born. The young palace master Long Aotian was walking in the world and caused a lot of sensation."

The leader of the Jiao clan, Jiao Hualong, spoke respectfully.

"oh?"

The demon master was interested and signaled that Jiao Hualong continued to speak.

"That's right. The young palace lord appeared in Tianhai City for the first time a few days ago. It happened to be the territory of my tribe..."

Jiao Hualong explained the information he learned in detail.

"However, after the demon master mentioned it, my subordinates felt that this young palace master was somewhat suspicious. The time he appeared was a bit coincidental with the time when Zhang Xuansheng disappeared. In addition, what is the True Dragon Immortal Palace, I have never heard of it. Is there really such a power?"

Jiao Hualong finally expressed his point of view.

"Brother Jiao is such a bad word. My clan members have contacted me today. He has seen the young palace master with his own eyes. He is surrounded by dragon energy, which is definitely the breath of a real dragon. Brother Jiao's clan members should understand better."
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