Chapter 122 Are those five breakthrough pills really what you want?
Eighty thousand spirit stones, the county magistrate's office wants them!
The person who said this was Li Wenxuan, the chief clerk of the Changhe County Governor's Office.
There is no sect present that can produce eight hundred thousand spirit stones at once.
No one dares to provoke the majesty of the Changhe County Magistrate's Office.
It is obvious that this super treasure was prepared for the county magistrate's office.
The reason why Zhao Yang was able to invite the chief clerk was to use this treasure as bait.
The reason why this trade fair was completed so smoothly was because of the platform of the army of Talangcheng and the princess of Changhe County. Otherwise, some of them would have been tricky, so how could it be completed so lightly?
Everyone in the audience looked at the top magic weapon that exuded a depressing aura. When this treasure appeared again, it was afraid that it would be earth-shaking.
"Everyone, are there any price increase?" Zhao Yang smiled softly and said loudly to Sifang.
How can I increase the price!
Li Wenxuan's bid for 800,000 spirit stones was a sign of his determination to win the battle axe.
Not to mention that no one has such a strong fortune, but he can really give out 800,000 spirit stones, who dares to bid with the county magistrate’s office?
Zhao Yang asked three times in a row, but there was no response below. He smiled on his face: "Since no one has increased the price, Zhao announced it, congratulations-"
"Slow down!"
At this moment, a light shout from the back of the venue interrupted Zhao Yang's words.
Someone bids!
Someone actually dared to speak out and bid for the Changhe County Magistrate’s Office!
Zhao Yang looked up in surprise. No one in the field expected that anyone would make a sound at this time. They all turned around and looked back.
Just at the last position of the venue, a young man in brocade stood up with a gloomy face.
This person is surrounded by five female cultivators with good looks and cultivation level of the fifth and sixth level of Qi Refining. One of them holds a colorful folding fan in his hand, which is the jade bone iron-faced fan he sold before.
Seeing everyone looking over, the young man waved his hand, and the female cultivator around him moved away. He led a white-haired old man behind him to strode forward.
Zhao Yang looked at the young man with a strange look in his eyes.
This person should be not very old, but his cultivation level cannot be seen.
Zhao Yang's cultivation level was already quite low at this time, and he couldn't even tell the other party's cultivation level. It was at least the ninth level of Qi refining, or even the foundation building!
When Zhao Yang looked up at the old man behind him, he was shocked.
Although this person does not have the strong spiritual power to entangle, it is just a matter of fear of looking at it. It seems that it is a volcano that may erupt at any time.
Zhao Yang only felt this feeling when Li Wenxuan broke through his cultivation.
A mid-stage foundation-building expert who has just broken through!
What kind of character, the escort is a master in the mid-stage foundation building?
Zhao Yang turned his head unconsciously, and at the window of the front box, Li Wenxuan also looked down with a serious expression.
The young man and the old man climbed up to the platform, and the young man stared at the battle axe hanging in the air, and his face showed a look of greed.
"It's really good. I didn't expect that I would have come sooner than I would have come by chance. I could have encountered such a treasure." The young man said with a smile, as if this battle axe was already in his pocket.
"Did you hear that, since my young master likes it, why don't you put this item away?" The old man standing behind the young man glanced at Zhao Yang and shouted in a low voice.
Put it away?
This is a top-quality magic weapon that even the county magistrate's office bids for 800,000 spirit stones!
What is this person's identity? He ignored the rules of the trade fair and asked for the treasure directly.
"Hmph, I don't know where my friends come from. If they bid properly and their financial resources are not as good as others, I will accept Li. But you are so arrogant, aren't you taking me Changhe County seriously?" Zhao Yang did not speak, and Li Wenxuan said with an unhappy expression.
This man asked Zhao Yang for the battle axe in public, but he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Haha, Master Li, this is my family business of Qingyun Immortal Sect. Are you going to get involved?" The young man standing in front of Zhao Yang suddenly looked up, looked at Li Wenxuan, and said with a smile on his face.
Qingyun Immortal Sect!
It’s that Qingyun Immortal Sect!
The seventh-grade sect, the main sect of Qingyun Sect.
It was also the Qingyun Immortal Sect who sent that letter.
When many people in the audience heard the name of Qingyun Immortal Sect, they looked shocked on their faces.
Some practitioners who knew about the Qingyun Immortal Sect began to whisper to the people around them about the prominent reputation of this seventh-grade sect.
Li Wenxuan was stunned, silent for a moment, and did not speak again.
Zhao Yang's eyes flashed, and his eyes stared at the young man's eyes.
"The envoy of Qingyun Immortal Sect?" The young man did not answer, but looked at Zhao Yang up and down. After a moment, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled slightly, "What a lucky boy."
This tone and posture are completely a person who is interested in a junior.
"Zhao Yang, standing in front of you is Mr. Zheng Hui, the inspector of the three counties of Qingyun Immortal Gate. Why don't you come forward and kneel down?" The white-haired old man behind the young man glanced at Zhao Yang and shouted proudly.
Three counties inspectors?
Seeing that Zhao Yang seemed to be at a loss, the old man said in a deep voice: "Young Master Zheng Hui is the inspector of the Immortal Sect Qin Ling, responsible for the inspection and assessment of the lower courts of Changhe, Luohe and Baishui counties."
Looking at Zhao Yang, the old man's face was cold: "Young Master Zheng Hui enjoys the right to remove the title of the lower court. Do you want Qingyun Sect to be removed from the Immortal Sect?"
Right to remove the name!
Zhao Yang's face changed slowly. He looked at Zheng Hui who was still smiling and said word by word: "That letter?"
"Haha, that letter." Zheng Hui's smile on his face was even stronger, and he said with some meaning: "Without that letter, how can you have everything you are now?"
It's really him!
Zhao Yang had fantasized about writing that letter and asking Qingyun Sect for the five realm-breaking pills, or was humble, just holding chicken feathers as arrows; or was cunning, and wasted by the idea of losing power if it expired.
He never thought that the handsome and well-dressed young master in front of him would ask Qingyun Sect for five realm-breaking pills.
"You really want those five realm-breaking pills?" Zhao Yang couldn't help but frowned.
"I want that thing is useless. I just took five maids in Baishui County," Zheng Hui shook his head lightly and said, "By the way, it's a test. If I can't even take out a few elixirs, I don't mind removing Qingyun Sect."
For the sake of the five maids, I asked for five realm-breaking pills.
Then all the senior elites of Qingyun Sect came out and died for these five pills.
Is it sad?
Zhao Yang felt a chill in his heart. This is the world of cultivation.
For a high-level world, your efforts are just so ridiculous.
"warehouse--"
"You killed my dad!"
A sword roar, a sad cry.
Zuo Ling'er's long sword was unsheathed, flew out, and stabbed Zheng Hui's throat with a sword.
"No, not bad, but the cultivation level is a little worse." Zheng Hui's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were filled with light. He raised his fingers and turned a spiritual power into a sharp blade to resist Zuo Ling'er's long sword.
The huge gap in cultivation level cannot be compensated by Zuo Linger's shallow sword intent that can be understood by Zuo Linger.
Chapter completed!