Chapter 1139 Mu Sangu, killing a chicken to scare the monkey

This Yunmeng Platform is an auxiliary magic weapon that can simulate the Yunmeng Wonderland, assist practice, and improve the efficiency of practice.

The base price of Yunmengtai was 2.43 million spirit stones. Qingluan liked it very much and bid for it, which attracted dozens of other competitors.

After increasing the price, there were only three people left, one of whom was Ying Feng, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Fire Eagle Clan.

The other person is Master Miaocai, a female cultivator from the Purple Moon Immortal Sect, and a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

This competition with the Yuanying monks of the Purple Moon Immortal Sect caused Chen Qingluan to hesitate.

After all, in terms of inheritance from previous lives, Ziyue Immortal Sect is his own sect.

This is quite a bit like the ancestor of the sect and the disciples in the sect are robbing treasures. Of course, this is based on the status of Yu Xuanji in the previous life.

The current Qingluan's strength has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, so naturally he is not as good as Master Miaocai.

"What is the origin of that girl who is so interested in Yunmeng Terrace?"

Next to Master Miaocai, a young woman spoke and looked at Chen Qingluan curiously.

Master Miaocai had a classic and elegant temperament. She was wearing a colorful dress. She glanced at Chen Qingluan lightly and said softly: "We will bid twice more. If she is still unwilling to give up, then give it to her."

"Okay."

The bidding continued, and Master Miaocai raised the price twice more. Seeing that Qingluan was still unwilling to let go, he stopped competing and quietly withdrew.

Looking at Ying Feng of the Fire Eagle Tribe, he saw Chen Qingluan being so persistent. He thought that this behavior was like constantly working against him.

Then Yingfeng showed an angry look on his face, couldn't hold it back, and threatened Chen Qingluan: "Little baby, what I, the Fire Eagle Clan, want, I advise you not to fight for it, otherwise don't blame me for holding a grudge!"

The threat in these words made Chen Qingyun's eyes flash with a cold light, and his eyes fell on Ying Feng.

Liu Zhilan and Yu Lingshu both wanted to protect themselves and looked at Yingfeng with unkind expressions.

At the same time, Yingfeng's move also attracted the attention of many people present.

Some people couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that there was something good to watch now.

Someone actually dared to say these words at the Tianbao Grand Ceremony in front of thirty-six caves, seventy-two blessed lands, and more than a dozen god-transformation monks from the All Nations Alliance.

Sure enough, before Chen Qingluan could respond, someone from the row of god-transformation monks sitting at the back of the stage spoke.

"The Fire Eagle Clan, aren't they amazing?"

The person who spoke was a god-forming ancestor from the Purple Moon Immortal Sect, named Mu Sangu, and her tone was full of coldness that could not be provoked.

"You are so rude and intimidating to others at the Tianbao auction. Do you really think that we old bones are clay Buddhas and you are just letting you mess around?"

As soon as he finished speaking, next to Mu Sangu, an old man with white robe and white hair looked serious. He hummed and then spoke Leng Ran.

"The Fire Eagle Clan is so majestic."

"It seems that during the battle at Huofeng Mountain more than 300 years ago, I, Qionghua Dongtian, was too merciful and left some inheritance to you."

The two god-transformation monks spoke, and the coldness in their tone caused the entire audience to fall silent.

Yingfeng felt two powerful spiritual consciousnesses coming over him. It was Mu Sangu and the god-transforming monk from Qionghua Cave. His expression suddenly changed and he secretly exclaimed.

Before he could ask for mercy or make a few excuses, another voice sounded.

"Hey, in every Tianbao auction, there are always one or two clowns like this. Could it be that they are traitors sent from other continents? They are sincerely causing trouble."

The voice seemed to come from outside, ethereal, yet close to me, very mysterious.

The person who spoke was also a monk who came from Faxiang Sect and was named Taoist Baihe.

Yingfeng was shocked and realized that he had violated the rules here. He had just threatened Chen Qingluan and quickly wanted to kowtow and admit his mistake.

The next moment, a small golden sword fell from the sky, revealing a brilliant golden light and piercing Yingfeng.

Under the suppression and imprisonment of the other two divine consciousnesses, Yingfeng's eyes widened in horror, and his body could not move at all. His face was full of fear and horror.

Under everyone's gaze, the golden sword pierced Ying Feng's forehead.

In turn, it turned into a golden flame, refining Yingfeng completely, leaving not even a trace of residue left.

The seat where Ying Feng was sitting, the ground, and even the surroundings remained the same. Not only was he unscathed, but there was no mana fluctuation that would affect the surrounding monks.

After raising her hand to kill Yingfeng, and killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, Mu Sangu sighed slightly: "I have come to Tianbao's grand party, but I still don't know how to restrain myself. I can't blame others for asking for boredom."

Taoist Baihe and the old man transforming into gods from Qionghua Cave Heaven each withdrew their spiritual consciousness and stopped talking, allowing Mu Sangu to collect the storage ring left by Yingfeng.

"Okay, the auction continues."

Mu Sangu spoke calmly, grasped the storage ring in her hand twice, and then calmed down.

The fall of Ying Feng was very effective in killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

This made some of the monks present feel fearful, and they quickly suppressed any thoughts of coercion, inducement, or unfair competition to avoid following in the same footsteps.

Chen Qingyun looked at Mu Sangu, Taoist Baihe, and the old man from Qionghua Cave.

With the perception of the Bahuang clone just now, one can clearly detect that the strength shown by the three people before was just the tip of the iceberg.

These three god-transformation monks are all in the middle stage of god-transformation.

This act of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys indeed followed the rules here, played a very good deterrent effect, and was more conducive to the continuation of the auction.

Finally, after several more auctions, Qingluan successfully won the Yunmeng Terrace, spending 2.9 million spirit stones.

On the tenth day, some representatives of the Wan Guo League came out one after another and brought some treasures.

These were spirit beasts, formations, puppets, and refining materials. Some of them were also remarkable, which caused several fierce competitions.

Chen Qingyun saw the opportunity and participated in five auctions, successfully winning three of them.

He successively bought three sixth-level materials, Baishui Shenru, Jin Jiao Scales, and Xingchen Mica Stone.

These three things are just for the sake of making up the order, and they can be used in the future.

In total, the spirit stones spent by Chen Qingyun and the other two have reached more than 300 million.

It was a little hot again, and the auction ended.

Chen Qingyun and the other two did not wait and see for a long time, and began to calculate the expenses together, preparing to receive the spirit stone subsidy.

After the Tianbao Festival ended, Chen Qingyun and the other two registered and exchanged according to the Tianbao nameplate, spending a total of 306,899,300 spirit stones.

According to the rules of the Tianbao Festival, the consumption between close friends can be counted together.

One is a Taoist partner and the other is a sister, so this is naturally reasonable and legal.

The three received a subsidy of 60 million spirit stones. With this conversion, the purchase of resources this time is very cost-effective.

After all, the palm sword alone, according to the market price of the middle-grade Xuantian spirit treasure, is worth at least 240 million spirit stones.

In this way, the rest of the five elements crystals, earth spirit fruit trees, Yunmengtai, Fengyindan, many pill recipes, materials, etc., are all given away for free.

This harvest made Chen Qingluan very happy, and Liu Zhilan was also very happy to save so many spirit stones.

The three packed up and decided to return to Xinghai first to digest the harvest of this trip.