My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 63 Auction

Zhu Houcong looked at the corpses of the robbers lying scattered on the road to Wuji Mountain, touched his bulging storage bag again, and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhengchou left the Qingshan Sect and wondered where he would get the training resources after establishing his foundation. He didn't expect that someone would come from thousands of miles away to deliver the spiritual stones.

"Zhu...Brother Zhu! You are so awesome!"

Zhu Houcong was looking through the corpse of the leader of the Jiexiu cultivator on the ground to see if there was anything valuable.

A voice of worship sounded behind Zhu Houcong.

A little lolita wearing a red skirt stood behind Zhu Houcong, her face full of admiration.

Zhu Houcong uncovered the black scarf on the face of the leader of the robbery cultivators in front of him.

It turned out to be a guest from the Wang family of Qingshan Sect.

Has the internal fighting gotten to this level?
Zhu Houcong frowned.

Even the disciples who have left the Qingshan Sect have to be sent to the foundation-building monks to hunt them down.

However, it did give me an advantage.

Zhu Houcong looked at the filled storage bags with a smile on his face.

Ever since he broke through the foundation building, Zhu Houcong no longer liked the storage bag during his Qi training period.

oh!By the way, most Qi training monks don’t have storage bags at all!

"Yao'er! Don't be rude!"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a crown and scarf walked out of the motorcade behind Zhu Houcong.

Seeing the corpses of the robbers on the ground with their throats sealed with a sword, his pupils shrank suddenly.

His attitude towards Zhu Houcong also became more and more respectful.

"Thank you Brother Zhu for your help, you saved the lives of the 120 and nine people in my convoy!"

"No need!"

Zhu Houcong collected the corpses of the couriers who were delivered to his door, and laughed loudly when he looked at the caravan in front of him, which had just been frightened by the robbers.

"Since I have interfered with your carriage and horses, it is naturally my duty to help you eliminate some thieves. If you really want to thank me, then let the convoy go east as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately turned around and shouted to the caravan guys behind him who were secretly looking at this place.

"Didn't you hear what your benefactor said! Come and clear the road with a few people! The convoy continues to Wuji City!"

The convoy moved on.

In the car, Zhu Houcong took out the flying sword that Wang Jiaqing was carrying, which was interrupted by his punch just now.

Foundation-building monks can already wield swords.

It is a pity that Zhu Houcong was too unwilling to be bound to the Xie family and did not show his foundation building skills. Naturally, he could not obtain the follow-up skills of foundation building and a series of magic weapons and techniques of foundation building monks.

Wang Jiaqing's storage bag did contain a book of sword-controlling formulas.

Golden Rainbow Sword Technique!

After mastering this method, the monk's sword can travel up to a thousand miles per day. Although the speed is still not as fast as the high-speed rail, it is still comparable to the ordinary express.

Touching the two pieces of the broken sword, Zhu Houcong sighed.

It's definitely useless, so I can only think about waiting until I get to Wuji City to see if I can sell it as scrap.

The convoy traveled for another day and night and arrived at the foot of Wuji City.

"Does Shopkeeper Zhao know if there is a place for monks to trade in Wuji City?"

Zhu Houcong asked before leaving.

The caravan boss thought for a moment.

"In the easternmost part of Wuji City, there is a market organized by the casual cultivators themselves. The advantage is that the prices are low, but the disadvantage is that the quality of the products varies. If your benefactor wants to be safer, you can go to the auction organized by the Jinyu Tower in the city. , Jinyu Tower, my Zhao family also has some shares in it!"

With that said, he took out a golden-red invitation card from his arms and handed it to Zhu Houcong.

Seeing Zhu Houcong's hesitation, he continued.

"Brother Zhu! I am very grateful for the life-saving grace. Although my Zhao family is not a wealthy family, if my benefactor encounters any difficulties in the city, he can come to the Fulin Chamber of Commerce to find me at any time! If you can do it, I will not refuse!"

Zhu Houcong just took it.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and the two said goodbye at the city gate.

After registering with the guards at the city gate, Zhu Houcong took a breath of air as he entered the city and felt the rich aura around him.

It turned out to be a fourth-level spiritual vein.

You must know that the spiritual veins under the Qingshan Sect, as the top tyrant of Wuzhou Kingdom, are only the third-level high-grade.

The fourth level of spiritual veins is enough for Yuanying monks to practice.The buildings in the city are all colorful, and the monks on the streets are either walking, driving magical weapons, or riding spiritual beasts.

Zhu Houcong also saw monks pulling two dragons in the sky.

Very pretentious.

Moreover, Zhu Houcong could feel that formations were deployed around the city.

And with the help of the terrain and underground spiritual veins, there is a vague sense that this formation is made in heaven.

When Zhu Houcong arrived in the city, he did not go to the shops in the city first, but first looked for a place to rent in Dongfu.

Then he took out hundreds of spirit stones without mercy and rented a cave near the center of the city to live.

The eyes of the female cultivator who saw Zhu Houcong coming in were about to sell him.

In the cave, Wanjulou's relocation ceremony was rejected.

Zhu Houcong looked at the list of items to be auctioned at the Jinyulou auction in his hand.

"Black tortoise shell, red sword, thousand-year fine gold, thunder and fire sword, nine sun gazing technique..."

There are hundreds of treasures, but the only ones Zhu Houcong is interested in are the Thunder Fire Sword and the Nine-Yang Qi Watching Technique.

However, thinking that renting the cave today has cost me half of my net worth, I am afraid there will be nothing left after selling these two items.

Could it be that he had to be forced by life to live the life of the storage bag of the big brother who was rewarded thousands of miles away?

boy!It’s all forced by life!

……

Three days later.

With the invitation, Zhu Houcong entered the box on the second floor under the leadership of the maid of Jinyulou.

"In the private rooms, our Wanjin Tower will do our best to protect the privacy of the guests. The private rooms are surrounded by sandalwood that can isolate spiritual consciousness and blood, and are equipped with formations. Even the powerful pill formation cannot detect it. Whatever items the customer takes photos of, we will send someone to deliver them to the customer after the transaction is completed to ensure the safety of the transaction.”

Listening to the introduction by the delicate-looking maid on the side, Zhu Houcong nodded.

It's pretty formal.

Zhu Houcong sat down.

The box is equipped with a water curtain formation, and you can clearly see everything happening outside through the water curtain in front of you.

As the gong rang, a square-faced, sinister-looking man in black stepped onto the stage.

"This person is actually in charge."

Seeing this person, there were screams of surprise in the venue.

"The second disciple of the leader of the Wuji Sect, the black evil ghost Luo Kui!"

"Looking at the aura around him, I'm afraid he has already reached the stage of foundation building and perfect cultivation!"

"He is only 56 years old this year. He will complete the foundation building before he is 60 years old. There is hope for forming the core!"

Listening to the discussion in the audience, the big man in black couldn't help but have a trace of pride on his face.

In the box, Zhu Houcong looked at this person with the same solemn expression.

This person is the strongest among the foundation-building monks he has ever seen.

too strong!I'm afraid I can't kill him with just one punch!

Zhu Houcong had to punch a second time.

Zhu Houcong was shocked when he saw this, and his body lying on the soft couch turned over excitedly.

"Thank you for your support! Without further ado, our auction will begin now..."

"The first auction item is a black tortoise shell taken alive from a foundation-building ghost demon. It can be used to refine defensive weapons and be used as medicine. The starting price is fifty spiritual stones -"

"Sixty spirit stones!"

"seventy!"

"75!"

Looking at the quarrel outside, Zhu Houcong lost interest.

Those participating in the fight are naturally foundation-building monks, but the number is a bit too much.

A rough calculation showed that there were at least several hundred foundation-building monks present.

This also gave Zhu Houcong a clearer understanding of the strength of Wuji City.

(End of this chapter)