Chapter 710 Nine Desolate Monks Gather

The next day, Feng Wan and others came to the same location as yesterday again.

As expected, the monks who had been waiting so hard yesterday did not go back. Not only that, but many monks gathered around them.

Not to mention snatching it, it is difficult to even take a look at what the auction order looks like.

But Chi Hui has already made arrangements, and there are many of her people in front of her.

As long as the person who issued the auction order comes, her people will buy it no matter how much it costs.

"Rang Rang, you people are too careless. This will not give us a way to survive at all."

The monks who just arrived in Beihuang City today were really shocked by this posture.

I heard that the total auction order is only 10,000 yuan. There must be tens of thousands of people lined up in front of me. They can't get enough, let alone those in the back.

"There is really no other way. If you also want to get the auction order, you should come as soon as possible.

If you're late, you can't blame anyone else."

"What you said is really unreasonable. It means we are late and we deserve it."

"I didn't say, don't be so messy. Everyone depends on their ability. If you don't have the ability to be ranked first, then just wait and get the auction order by completing tasks."

In fact, this is true, but the people who came later were in a bad mood because they were rushing too slowly to catch up. They felt that this person was insulting him, and they were about to take action immediately.

"You must be sick. I'm kindly telling you how to do it. Besides, I'm not in the queue. Why don't you fight with me? You go and fight with the person in front of you.

Maybe if you win, you can take over the position."

"Yes, your method is fine. Since you came up with a good idea, I will let you go today, huh."

The monk who came later led his men and flew into the air on the magic sword, intending to fight for position with the people in front.

The monk who was almost beaten innocently groaned angrily, he had encountered someone seriously ill.

With their little cultivation, if they dare to come forward and stir up trouble, they will probably be beaten half to death.

The monk's guess was right, and soon the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard.

The group of monks who arrived later were not very good at cultivation and had a bad temper. As a result, the monks in front of him could not tolerate him at all.

He beat them to death and then threw them to the back of the team.

This was a shock to many monks who were ready to make a move but were not high in cultivation.

After a while of silence, a monk came to the front again to grab a seat, but this time the result was just the opposite.

The person who grabbed the position had a higher level of cultivation, so he successfully grabbed the position.

The monk who was at the front was ruthlessly thrown to the back.

Monks in the world of cultivation are sometimes very barbaric, putting aside their dignity in order to achieve their own goals.

With successful examples in front of them, monks who came later but had higher cultivation levels followed suit.

For a while, the scene was very chaotic.

Feng Wan, Chi Hui and others stayed far away. The bullshit rules of the auction were really harmful.

But even though the fight was so fierce, the people at the auction did not stand up to maintain order. On the contrary, they were happy to see such a scene.

"Ban Dan Zun."

Feng Wan was about to fly into the air to practice when he heard a familiar female voice coming from behind him.

Fengwan looked back and saw that it was Mo Qiong.

She was accompanied by her younger brother Mo Bao, and behind her were many disciples of the Ling Yuan Sect.

That's right, Ling Yuanzong would not miss such a grand event.

"Alchemist Qiong." Feng Wan nodded and greeted him.

Mo Qiong came forward with someone, "Are you here to participate in the auction too?"

"Um."

"Hey, Mo Qiong, stop asking these nonsense questions and tell me, what do you want to do?"

Chi Hui stood in front of Feng Wan and looked at Mo Qiong dissatisfied.

Although they were both influential figures in Zhonghuang, Chi Hui still looked down on Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong frowned, this arrogant little princess still couldn't deal with him.

"I don't mean anything else, I just wanted to say hello to an old friend."

"Now that the greetings are over, you can step aside." Chi Hui was not polite at all.

The monks following Mo Qiong wanted to complain for her, but Mo Qiong stopped them.

Chi Hui just says something bad, but she is not a bad person.

"good."

Mo Qiong led the people to the side, but his eyes looked over from time to time.

"Buanwan, these Moqiong people are okay, but the people from Ling Yuanzong are too annoying, so don't worry about them."

"OK."

Feng Wan and Chi Hui have the same idea. Mo Qiong's transformation is really good now, and the ancestor of Xifeng is also excellent, but the others are not very attractive to make friends with.

As soon as Mo Qiong and others left, another wave of people came over, it was Gong Anan and others from the Western Wasteland Loose Cultivator Alliance.

Gong Anan was able to lead the team with confidence this time because the ancestor Shi Xin of their casual cultivator alliance had successfully broken through to the Tribulation Realm.

With the Tribulation Realm ancestor guarding her home, she felt at ease to attend the Beihuang Auction.

For such a grand gathering, almost all the sects and families in Jiuhuang came, and its influence was much greater than that of the monastery.

However, participating in the auction is very dangerous. Beihuang is the territory of those three factions, and they will also participate.

You may lose your life at some point, so you have to be extremely careful.

In order to protect their talented disciples, many sects and families specially sent ancestor-level monks to protect them.

Of course, you can't tell from the surface, as those high-level monks are hiding in the darkness.

The Rogue Cultivator Alliance is what it is today, all because of the help of Feng Wan and others.

If they hadn't gone to Xihuang to seek justice for them, the Rogue Cultivator Alliance would have been annexed by the Shenhua Sect long ago.

Gong Anan came forward with Wang Jingcheng and Wang Jingyan to say hello.

"Ban Danzun, you are here too."

"Ban Danzun is good."

Wang Jingcheng and Wang Jingyan said hello in unison.

"Hello."

Chi Hui pouted unhappily, why did Mo Qiong just leave, and here comes Gong Anan.

She should be happy that Wan Wan is so popular, but she is also worried that her status will not be guaranteed, which is really distressing.

Gong An'an actually has a lot to say, but it's not convenient now that there are so many people here, so she can only wait for an opportunity in the future.

Because Fengwan and the others helped rescue Gong Anan last time and even helped get a Tribulation-Ending Pill, the Loose Cultivator Alliance officially became friends with the Tianyuan Sect.

Now that they are allies, Gong Anan led people to stand beside Feng Wan.

Soon, another wave of people came in front.

"Master Lu Chen, you don't have to go so fast, we are already late.

Look at the people in front of us, we can't even get in."

"It's all because you ate too much and walked slowly, which wasted time." Lu Chen was dissatisfied. This Cao Bin was just a loser.

He really couldn't understand why the sect would treat such a useless alchemist like a treasure.

It would be fine if he had the talent of Feng Wan and Mo Qiong. He is just such a lazy person who brings out embarrassing results every time.
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