Chapter 589 The power of transforming gods
The auctioneer opened the wooden box, revealing a tender green leaf inside.
"Fellow Daoist, can you let take a closer look, otherwise, who knows if you just picked a leaf to fool ."
A skinny monk asked loudly. His proposal was imdiately agreed by everyone in the auction house.
After all, the relationship is very important, they don't want to go all out to grab it, take it back and look at it, only to find out that it is fake.
Although Zhongzhou Comrcial Bank has always been very reputable, this kind of thing has not never happened in the world of cultivating immortals.
Many people are powerful, and the will of the people is not easy to violate. In the end, the auction agreed to let everyone take turns to observe.
Whether it is Jindan or Yuanying at the scene, they all want to observe the legendary Dao Rune up close.
Suddenly, the auction stage was overcrowded, and the ten Nascent Soul cultivators stationed on the stage nervously guarded the crowd, and kept reminding everyone not to worry.
But people follow the crowd, even if they beco immortals, there are not many people who can overco their instincts.
Others are rushing forward, of course I have to squeeze forward, and those who fall behind always feel that they have suffered a big loss.
The skinny monk who was the first to speak and propose, arrived in front of the auction table to observe for a long ti but refused to leave, not giving way to the latecors.
This action made the ten Nascent Soul cultivators on the stage very nervous, and they all stared at the skinny cultivator, and would violently kill him whenever there was a slight movent in the other party.
"Please leave quickly!"
"Please leave quickly!"
A Nascent Soul cultivator on the auction stage shouted loudly.
Wang Hong didn't squeeze in to join in the excitent. He owns a forest, so why should he care about the leaves?
At this mont, seeing that sothing was wrong with the situation, he slowly moved towards the exit, and found that there were still many monks who thought the sa as him, and they all walked out at the exit.
At this ti, the skinny monk in front of the auction stage left lightly under the scolding of several Nascent Soul monks.
Looking at the back of the skinny monk leaving, all the Nascent Soul monks on the auction stage breathed a sigh of relief.
If the other party violently attacks at this ti, even if the opponent is beheaded, it is very likely to cause a riot in the audience. At that ti, ten of them alone will not be able to stop it.
At this mont, several rays of light flew out from the crowd and shot at the ten Nascent Soul cultivators on the stage.
Two of the Nascent Soul cultivators who were suddenly attacked died on the spot. At this ti, the skinny cultivator who had turned away before had also turned around and rushed towards the auction platform.
"Fellow daoists, whoever can get the avenue rune today will have to rely on their own ans!"
At this ti, soone in the crowd shouted loudly, and everyone present heard the words, and their hearts were moved. Now it is chaos, and everyone on the scene, including the Golden Core cultivator, feels that they have a chance to fish in troubled waters.
People who originally only wanted to co to the front to observe it, but now they have an opportunity, they all changed their minds and wanted to **** the avenue rune.
If you don’t **** it yourself, if you are snatched by others, it will be too late to regret.
At this mont, there were only eight Nascent Soul cultivators left on the stage. Facing the nacing crowd, they were like a solitary boat in the sea, and they were about to be subrged by the raging crowd in the next mont.
During this chaotic ti, no one noticed that a strange wind blew up on the auction stage, wrapped the wooden box in the auctioneer's hand, flew out of her hand, and landed in the hand of the skinny monk.
Seeing this, the other monks reacted one after another, and went to chase the skinny monk, but was blocked by his companions, and the skinny monk quickly got into the crowd.
Seeing that the skinny monk was about to leave with the treasure, at this mont, a powerful coercion descended on the venue.
This coercion was so strong that the Nascent Soul cultivators present did not dare to move as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
The only one who can scare the Nascent Soul cultivator like a chicken is the Soul Transformation cultivator. I didn't expect that this ti the treasure could be shot by a Soul Transformation cultivator.
As the highest combat power of a big force, the monk who transforms the gods often sees the head and sees the tail, and stands aloof.
The Nascent Soul cultivator present, most of them have never seen a cultivator of Huashen in most of their lives.
I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see the cultivator of Huashen now. I could hug my thigh, but he ca out to suppress himself.
At this mont, a tiger with spiritual energy manifested appeared out of thin air, and grabbed the skinny monk who was running away, and then the tiger flew through the crowd like lightning.
After the giant tiger flickered a few tis, more than ten monks in the crowd fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
These people who fell to the ground were the first to attack the Nascent Soul cultivator on the auction stage.
At this ti, the tiger with spiritual energy dissipated, but the cultivator did not appear, and there was only a voice floating in the auction house:
"The auction will continue, and those who dare to disrupt the order of the auction will be like this example!"
The voice is ethereal, as if it is in the ear, but the specific location cannot be found.
When the sound ended, a Nascent Soul floated out of each of the more than ten people lying on the ground. These Nascent Souls all had their eyes closed and could not move.
Suddenly, a fla appeared above the head of each Nascent Soul, like a candle floating in the air.
As the flas burned, Nascent Soul's small faces twisted, revealing an expression of extre pain. They opened their mouths to howl, but they seed to be sealed by so force, unable to make any sound.
The monks in the venue were all terrified by this scene and dared not move.
"Now, the auction continues!"
The voice sounded again, and then the venue beca silent, almost a pin drop could be heard, only more than a dozen Nascent Souls floating in the air were still burning.
"Fellow daoists, let's continue with the auction just now."
The female auctioneer on the auction table forced a smile at this mont, and presided over the unfinished auction again.
In a secret room several miles away from the auction site, a monk in red robe was drinking a cup of spiritual tea.
Spiritual consciousness shrouded the auction venue all the ti. After being shocked by him just now, the auction is now proceeding in an orderly manner. Even the tone of bidding quotations is extrely polite, showing the image of a gentleman who treats people politely.
Wang Hong had already left from the exit before the turmoil. Of course, this kind of thing can be avoided as much as possible. He can only guess about the situation in the auction house.
However, after he walked out of the auction venue, he found that soone was following him, and the stalkers were only a few Jindan monks, or acquaintances.
After he walked around the city a few tis, he found that these people were quite persistent.
Then he sent Liu Changsheng a ssage talisman, asking him to et him outside the city.
Although the other party is only a golden core, what if he has so great back-up!
So, after a few laps, Wang Hong found that the following people seed to be the sa people, and there were no more people, so he walked out of the city.
Add Chapter 5 for WZYIYX! Still owes WZYIYX two chapters.
I still owe Tang Difficulty 123 a chapter, encounter a dream chapter, and love to listen to music two chapters.
Thanks for the reward from the good girl with plain ponytail canvas shoes!
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