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Chapter 687

"Three thousand."

A calm voice came from the elegant hall opposite.

That's Zhu Ningshan.

Zheng Huabai's face was calm and he shouted, "Three thousand one!"

He can scare away the Jinchan Sect, but he cannot scare away the Chongyang Palace. It is also the six major sects with similar status and has a wide area of ​​land and wealth. It is only one major sect in Beiluzhou, which is the Chongyang Palace. In terms of strength in all aspects, it is probably even higher than the Tianjian Sect.

Zhu Ningshan's voice quickly answered, "Three thousand two."

Zheng Hua's white hair and beard trembled slightly, and his voice became louder, "Three Thousand Three!"

“Three thousand four.”

There was still a calm voice, followed closely.

In the hall, there were more and more discussions.

"From this situation, today the two major sects are going to fight to the death, which is interesting."

"I heard that the two major sects have some old grudges. No one will give up. Now there is a chance to watch it."

"But this is the territory of Tianjianmen, so why don't Zhu Ningshan worry?"

"What are you going to worry about? In terms of cultivation strength, I am afraid that none of the Tianjian Sect cultivators in Liuming Mountain are his opponents."

Zheng Huabai was twisting his beard and felt a little bored.

If it were normal, at the auction of the Sword Society, no matter how good it was, the Tianjian Sect could be won at a reasonable price. As long as you bid to a certain height, and then intimidate other sects in Dongshengzhou, you would not expect that there would be people from Chongyang Palace coming to Dongsheng Sword Society this time, and that set would not work.

A few thousand yuan stones are not too many for Tianjianmen, but if you continue to carry them, it will lose its dignity. When will Tianjianmen buy things and keep calling out prices like others? In Liuming Mountain, Tian Jianhua has always been the case when he bids, others will obediently give in, and it is better to have a relationship with Tianjianmen, but now it is not possible.

The local emperor is used to being a local emperor and feels uncomfortable.

But he must buy the elixir recipe, especially if it cannot be put into Chongyang Palace. After thinking for a while, he continued to shout, "Three thousand five!"

"Three thousand six."

Before Hualin could confirm, Zhu Ningshan spoke out.

Zheng Huabai couldn't help but bowed to the Yatang, and said with a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist, I'm really chasing you tightly, haha."

Zhu Ningshan said lightly, "It's too much."

Zheng Huabai snorted, "Three thousand seven!"

Zhu Ningshan didn't give in at all, "Three thousand eight."

Zheng Huabai was a little embarrassed and said seriously, "My fellow Taoist, is it going to fight with us to the end?"

Zhu Ningshan smiled, "Brother Zheng said this? Any sect wants to buy such a pill recipe, so the Chongyang Palace is the same. What's so strange about it?" He paused, "But Zhu doesn't have to. As long as a friend Zheng said, Zhu can give up."

"Um?"

Zheng Huabai showed many doubts.

Zhu Ningshan said slowly, "I would like to invite fellow Daoist Zheng to come over and ask Lord Huaxuan to wait for a moment, how about?"

Hua Lin nodded, "Please give me some advice, two seniors."

Although it did not comply with the auction rules, he also knew that he could not stick to the rules at this time and offended the two major sects at the same time. No one could do it if he changed it.

Zheng Hua thought for a moment and walked towards Zhu Ningshan's elegant hall.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng."

Zhu Ningshan smiled and bowed, and Zhu Xiaorou, who was beside him, bowed.

Zheng Huabai returned the favor seriously, with a hint of confusion on his face, "Fellow Daoist, what do you want to say, now you say it."

Zhu Ningshan's eyes were fixed and he stared at Zheng Huabai, "It's very simple. If the Chongyang Palace does not compete for the elixir recipe, the Tianjian Gate does not compete for the Heavenly Tribulation Bone."

Zheng Huabai was slightly stunned, "It turns out that my intention is not in the alchemy recipe, but in the heavenly tribulation bone."

Zhu Ningshan nodded calmly, "Yes, compared to the alchemy formula, Zhu is indeed more interested in the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, but he doesn't know if Tianjianmen is willing to give up?"

"So what if I am willing to give up, so what if I am reluctant to give up?"

Zheng Huabai smiled slightly, "Can you still want to threaten the Tianjian Gate in this Liuming Mountain?"

"Zhu is really afraid."

Zhu Ningshan laughed suddenly, "If the Tianjian Gate is willing to give up the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, Zhu immediately shut up and let Brother Zheng take the pill recipe. But if the Tianjian Gate insists on robbing both, Zhu has to accompany him to the end. Even if the price of the pill recipe is raised to the sky, Zhu will not give in."

His expression was extremely serious, and it was by no means a joke, anyone could tell.

Zheng Huabai snorted, "No matter how many stones are there, the Tianjian Sect is not unavailable, so why are you afraid?"

"Brother Zheng, why should I say such an angry statement?"

Zhu Ningshan smiled indifferently, "The financial resources of the Tianjian Sect are obvious to all, but Brother Zheng wants to win two at the same time, it is probably very painful, so why not take each one of them? As far as Zhu knows, there are some sword cultivators in the Tianjian Sect. Because of excessive sword training, murderous aura, sharp aura, etc. invade the body, causing damage to the Nascent Soul, and thus the future is bleak. If there is a Heart Transformation Pill, they may be able to recover slowly?"

"How do you know?"

Zheng Huabai's body was shocked. This matter was also hidden in the Tianjian Sect. Some of the sword techniques of the Tianjian Sect do have such problems. Once the cultivator practices improperly, the murderous aura attached to the sword will retaliate against the Nascent Soul. Although there is nothing serious, it also makes it difficult for the Nascent Soul to accept fusion, and the process of transforming into a primordial spirit will become extremely difficult.

Many sword cultivators were embarrassed and suffered a lot, and his sons and nephews were one of them.

The Heart Transformation Pill can assist in the cultivation of the Nascent Soul and nourish the Nascent Soul, making the integration of the soul and the Nascent Soul consciousness can be easier, and can just make up for and repair the backward Nascent Soul.

When he knew that the pill formula included the Heart Transformation Pill, he decided to get it. After all, it is more beneficial to the sect. In contrast, the Heavenly Tribulation Bone is only about individuals. Although it is precious, it is not necessary.

"This is not a difficult task. You can see it by looking at the sword. It's a pity that many good seedlings."

Zhu Ningshan sighed, "Brother Zheng can't bear to watch them unable to advance, right?"

Zheng Hua thought for a long time, and finally nodded, "Fellow Daoist Zhu can even see this. I'm afraid it's a short distance from the Tribulation Realm? Even if I suppress people with my realm, I have nothing to say. Well, since Fellow Daoist Zhu insists on this, our Tianjian Sect will not be able to yell the price."

"good!"

Zhu Ningshan smiled with his palm, "With this sentence from fellow Taoist Zheng, Zhu is relieved. Thank you for your success."

"No thanks."

Zheng Huabai shook his head and bowed and retreated.

When he sat back to his seat, Zhu Ningshan was very happy with a smile on his face.

Zhu Xiaorou, who was beside him, stood up and congratulated warmly, "Congratulations to my father, since Tianjianmen is willing to withdraw, ninety percent of the Heavenly Tribulation Bone belongs to my father."

"Hope so."

Zhu Ningshan nodded, "If nothing goes wrong, no one should have brought more Yuanshi than I. However, what I said before was bartering, so I was afraid that someone would take out some treasures that would make the master of the Heavenly Tribulation Bone move."

He had too many concerns, and he still had a little concern in his eyes.

Zhu Xiaorou shook her head, "Don't worry, father, don't worry. In terms of treasures, whether it is elixirs or magic weapons, Chongyang Palace will not be worse than others unless the man is a sword cultivator and only likes flying swords and sword cultivators. After all, Chongyang Palace does not cultivate swords, but now the Tianjian Gate does not fight, so this concern is gone."

Zhu Ningshan laughed loudly, "Haha, what I said is, if we get the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, we will rush back!" To be continued.
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