Chapter 209 The Power of the Mysterious Gold Realm! Looting the Auction

‘Crazy war transformation! ’

Zhang Lingshan made a quick decision, and instantly activated the three magic techniques of Bear Body Refining Technique, Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound Technique, and Mountain Boar Transformation Technique. His whole body suddenly grew bigger, carrying the wind and fire, making a sound of wind, thunder and lightning, and running with a roar. To the back of Venerable Leiyin.

"you!"

Lord Lei Yin was horrified, how could this guy still have a magic method, and he could actually release thunder sounds, which were more majestic and louder than his own thunder sounds.

Who is Venerable Lei Yin?

"Stop, it's all a misunderstanding. If you hurt me, Daizenji will not let you go."

Venerable Lei Yin shouted urgently, and the breath behind him spread out his clothes to form a big ball.

Bang!

The big ball exploded with a bang, releasing endless wind. The wind blade was like a sword, slashing wildly on Zhang Lingshan's demonized body.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingshan was covered with bruises.

Even with his demonized body, he would be injured, which shows how powerful the opponent's methods are. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be torn to pieces.

However, Zhang Lingshan's speed did not slow down at all and he caught up with Venerable Lei Yin again.

Uh-huh!

He suddenly stretched out a finger and landed on Venerable Lei Yin's back.

"What?"

Venerable Lei Yin was startled. The opponent was already approaching. He could obviously use the Black Silk Hammer to hit him or slash him with the Evil King's Sword. Why didn't he use either of them? Instead, he only used his flesh finger to tap lightly.

What is the secret of this finger?

laugh.

Suddenly there was a sound of ragged silk being torn from the back.

Venerable Lei Yin felt in a trance.

What's going on?

Didn't the clothes on the back fall to pieces in the powerful wind just now? How could there be a sound of breaking silk?

Right.

It turned out that this was not the sound of clothes being torn apart, but the sound of his own skin being torn apart.

The other party actually tore his skin and muscles apart with just one finger.

How?

What kind of artistic conception is this.

Cutting artistic conception?

Separate artistic conception?

Chop the artistic conception?

No.

None.

This artistic conception is more complex than any other artistic conception I have ever seen, and contains many different artistic conceptions.

But it just so happens that after being complicated, it becomes more pure.

Get rid of all the complicated meanings in other artistic conceptions, and only take the meaning of killing the physical body.

When this artistic conception falls on one's back, even if it is just a slight click, one's fate is already destined. No matter how hard one struggles, it is meaningless.

And besides the legendary figure, who else in the world can do this?

When he was about to die, Venerable Lei Yin's head turned at an unprecedented speed. He stood motionless and murmured: "Is it the legendary Xuanjin artistic conception? Could it be that you are a descendant of Gongye Changgeng? Haha, that's it. , I will die in your hands, I admit it.”

Zhang Lingshan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

He's dead, and there's so much nonsense.

Wow.

The moment Venerable Lei Yin finished speaking, his body turned into fly ash and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only tattered clothes and a cloth bag.

‘Another storage artifact. ’

Zhang Lingshan was satisfied, picked up the cloth bag and took it back to the bag space, and then used his demon body to smash the place wildly hundreds of times until the place was smashed into pieces and no one could find any clues. Return to original shape.

Put on the blue clothes, put on the mask, and return to your identity as a shepherd boy again.

Then, he returned to Gu Jinghong's previous position.

I saw that Gu Jinghong had completely turned into a puddle of mud, but he still had a human form, and his appearance could be roughly seen.

Zhang Lingshan touched the clay figure and found that it was still warm and seemed to be alive.

‘It’s really weird. ’

He admired in his heart, and then took off the pocket bag from Gu Jinghong's waist, which was another storage magic weapon.

In this way, I have three storage magic weapons on hand, making a lot of money.

Even if these three storage instruments are empty, it is still a big profit.

Not to mention that these three people are not mortals. There may be more good things in the storage artifact than what is auctioned at the auction.

Turns out, this is the whole point of attending an auction.

If you make it on your own, how long will it take to earn it?

Thanks to Gu Jinghong and Venerable Lei Yin for not overestimating their capabilities and actually daring to chase me into this wilderness. Didn't they just come to their doorstep to kill them?

In public, I didn't dare to use Xuanjin's artistic conception, lest people talk too much and be publicized, and end up being targeted by top experts.

But in the wilderness, he can use it to his fullest.

As long as the opponent is touched by him, the mysterious gold artistic conception will fall on him, unless the aura on the opponent's body is indestructible, or the artistic conception he comprehends has reached a level higher than his fourth level of mysterious gold artistic conception.

Otherwise, they will be killed by Xuanjin's artistic conception and turned into ashes.

This is the horror of Xuanjin's artistic conception.

Within the same level, the Xuanjin artistic conception can be said to be invincible. Perhaps Gongye Changgeng could have become a peerless murderer by virtue of this artistic conception.

Even now, there are countless people who want to pry into the mystery of Xuanjin's artistic conception, and for this reason, they have done countless evil things that are outraged by both humans and gods.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Lingshan does not dare to be exposed. If he is targeted by those vicious and unscrupulous strong men, he will be in big trouble.

‘I won’t accept the body of Gu Jinghong. This is the irrefutable proof that Venerable Lei Yin of the Great Zen Temple killed him. ’

Zhang Lingshan's heart moved.

It doesn't matter whether this shit basin is useful or not, but I don't need to use my identity as a shepherd boy for the time being. Let this identity disappear.

In short, after this battle, the shepherd boy and Venerable Lei Yin disappeared together, and no one knew their whereabouts.

Then, the truth of the matter becomes confusing.

Even if someone can really find Zhang Lingshan, it will be a long time later. At that time, his strength will be improved again, and he will not have to fear the Great Zen Temple and the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce.

‘The identity of the shepherd boy disappears. But Gong Xiping should have guessed that the shepherd boy is the Heart Fire Prince, so he must be killed. If nothing else, he should be killed because he still owes me a ground-surging golden lotus and a white flower. ’

Zhang Lingshan thought of this and immediately took out a white robe from the bag space and put it on, and then put on the bronze mask of the esoteric religion.

Mei Yuhuan, who is a pig, said that the esoteric cult demon god has a spokesperson, who is respected by her as the Lord of White Clothes.

It just so happens that I am now playing the role of the Lord of White Clothes.

The auction was done by the Qinglian Sect and the Tianshi Sect, and it was already riddled with holes. Isn’t it reasonable for the esoteric sect to come and share a piece of the pie?

‘Hehe. ’

Zhang Lingshan felt that his idea was not only sound, but even a little too reasonable, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Crack, crack.

He quickly controlled his body bones to lengthen, becoming a tall and thin man, which perfectly matched the white robe on his body.

He didn't know who he killed or where he got this robe from, and God knew whose clothes it was.

But at this moment, this dress was tailor-made for Zhang Lingshan, and no one could see that there was any problem.

The special effects of the crystal marrow jade bone made him look completely different, even the closest people might not recognize him without communication.

If the white-robed master of the secret sect saw Zhang Lingshan's current appearance, he would almost think he had a twin brother.

Crack!

Zhang Lingshan jumped up, then rode the wind, swaggered through the city gate tower, and went to the auction hall.

Because Jiang Chenyu was dead, at least everyone thought that Jiang Chenyu was dead, and with the trouble of the Qinglian Sect and the Tianshi Sect, the whole Jiangcheng began to be in chaos.

Ordinary city guards naturally had no intention to care about Zhang Lingshan.

Moreover, with their strength, they could not care even if they wanted to.

So.

The road was smooth.

At this time.

Gong Xiping, as the backbone, stood on the host platform and said loudly: "The next item is the Wordless Sutra. I would like to thank the holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple for their support. So the starting price is for the holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple."

"Five hundred pieces of Nanhai jade."

The holy monks seemed to have discussed it and spoke immediately.

This price is neither low nor high, and it is very suitable, because when Zhang Lingshan handed the Wordless Sutra to the auction, after Zhao Huanyang's efforts, it was only 410 pieces of Nanhai jade.

Gong Xiping said: "Thank you for the bid, holy monk. Is there anyone else who will bid? If no one bids, the Wordless Scripture will belong to the holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple."

"Six hundred pieces of Nanhai jade."

Someone in another box spoke, the voice was faint but unquestionable, with a kind of magical power.

Who else could it be but the Zen Master Fo Lian of Jinguang Sect.

As soon as this person spoke, the whole auction atmosphere was stagnant.

After all, the Venerable Leiyin ran to chase Zhang Lingshan, and no one confronted Fo Lian, so Fo Lian became a crushing force.

Who dares to compete with him?

"One thousand pieces!"

The holy monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple were silent for a long time, and finally they were unwilling to give the Wordless Scripture they had been thinking about to outsiders, and they made an offer with a stiff upper lip.

But Fo Lian was relentless and continued to say indifferently: "One thousand two hundred pieces. Don't fight for it, the Wordless Scripture is not meant for you, why force it."

"One thousand five hundred pieces!"

The people of Xiao Leiyin Temple gritted their teeth and made an offer.

"One thousand six hundred pieces." Fo Lian said in a deep voice, and his tone seemed a little angry.

Everyone in Xiao Leiyin Temple felt tremendous pressure instantly. After a long while, no one made an offer.

Finally, the Wordless Sutra was won by Fo Lian.

Gong Xiping looked at the box of Xiao Leiyin Temple with some sympathy. However, although Xiao Leiyin Temple was unlucky, their Nanhai Chamber of Commerce did not lose at all.

He continued: "The next item..."

As he was speaking.

A white figure wearing a bronze mask suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Gong Xiping was startled and stepped back quickly.

Bang!

Something suddenly hit his back, which was solid and hard with temperature.

This is - a human chest?

Gong Xiping's scalp was numb. Was he surrounded?

Who had such a big grudge against him that he actually attacked him from the front and back.

No!

Suddenly, his eyes blurred.

Gong Xiping realized that the white figure in front of him was just an afterimage.

Then, the person who bumped into him from behind is the real boss! ?

"Ah!!"

Gong Xiping realized the danger and roared: "No matter who you are, if you want to hurt me, Gong Xiping... um..."

Before he finished his roar, his voice got stuck in his throat.

Crackling.

There was a sound of broken bones in his body.

It turned out that when he stepped back and hit the other party's chest, the other party used the Bear Body Refining Technique to become bigger and stronger, greatly increasing his strength.

Then he hugged him fiercely.

With absolute strength advantage, he squeezed Gong Xiping's body into a ball before he could react.

Even though Gong Xiping was a strong man in the Yunfu realm, and a veteran strong man with all his skills.

However, after being hugged, he couldn't even move a finger, and completely lost all the ability to resist.

As his bones were broken, the whole person suddenly turned into a pool of mud.

But Zhang Lingshan did not let him go, but continued to hold him until he was squeezed into a bloody pulp.

Bang!

Throwing the body on the ground, Zhang Lingshan took the storage bag on his waist, and then said indifferently in the eyes of everyone who was shocked: "The auction is now taken over by my secret sect. Who has any objections?"

No one said anything.

Zhang Lingshan said: "Very good, since everyone has no objection. Then bring all the items up, I will bid them all at once, let's make a quick decision and not waste time."

"This..."

Someone hesitated and looked at the two deacons.

It was the two old men who had met Zhang Lingshan, Yuwen Zhengfan.

Yuwen Zhengfan wanted to say something, but suddenly saw Zhang Lingshan's cold eyes looking at him, and then looked at Gong Xiping's muddy body at Zhang Lingshan's feet, and he dared not say anything nonsense, and waved his hand hurriedly.

The subordinates immediately understood and pushed the items one by one in front of Zhang Lingshan.

Zhang Lingshan naturally couldn't be polite, and sent all of them into his bag space.

What auction will continue?

That's impossible.

He is not from the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce. Isn't it crazy to hold an auction here?

The proceeds from the auction are all Nanhai jade, but now the proceeds are all kinds of natural treasures, elixirs, weapons and other things.

Things are different now.

Before the auction, he still needed Nanhai jade to buy things.

Now the things are in front of him, why do you need Nanhai jade.

Haha.

All mine.

Gu Jinghong and Gong Xiping, the two leaders of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, were killed by him. This place is empty. If he doesn't rob him, won't it be a bargain for others?

"Wait!"

When Zhang Lingshan pretended to be alone, a voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked up.

Surprisingly, someone dared to speak in front of such a ferocious person.

Who else is there besides the Buddhist Zen Master of the hidden sect?

"What are you waiting for?"

Zhang Lingshan didn't look at him and continued to pretend.

Fo Lian said: "I am Fo Lian from Jin Guang Men. I don't care about your mundane affairs, but I have paid the South Sea Jade for the Wordless Sutra that Gong Xiping bid for me just now. Why haven't you sent it up? This is the first reason. Second, I came here for the South Sea Sandalwood. You can take the other things, but you have to keep the South Sea Sandalwood."

"So it's the holy monk Fo Lian from Jin Guang Men. I'm so sorry."

Zhang Lingshan pretended to be surprised and immediately urged: "Why haven't you sent the Wordless Sutra to Zen Master Fo Lian?"

One person hurriedly said: "Because the Wordless Sutra is large and has many things, it cannot be sent through the passage, and must be taken by hand. We were busy getting the auction items for you and forgot for a while."

Zhang Lingshan angrily scolded: "How can you be disrespectful to the holy monk Fo Lian. The holy monk Fo Lian is a Buddhist disciple of Jin Guang Men. Hurry up and bring the Wordless Sutra to me, and I will personally deliver it to the holy monk Fo Lian."

"Yes."

The man hurriedly acted.

Soon, a large and exquisite box was carried over. It was completely different from the large bamboo basket that He Qianshou had used to hold the Wordless Scripture.

It must be said that the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce is particularly good at packaging.

The Xuansi Treasure Hammer and the Evil King Sword given to Zhang Lingshan before were well packaged, and the Wordless Scripture was naturally the same.

After all, they are all first-class treasures. If there is no beautiful packaging, wouldn’t it be an insult to the treasure?

“Let me see if it is really the Wordless Scripture.”

Zhang Lingshan ordered the man to open the box.

There were eighty-one stone tablets inside, which were the Wordless Scriptures that Zhang Lingshan had handled several times.

Others could not tell whether it was real or fake, but he had a clairvoyant eye and recognized it at a glance.

“Very good.”

Zhang Lingshan took the Wordless Scripture back into the bag space.