Chapter 444 (1/2)
"Man, the energetic Taoist friend in front of us doesn't know where he came from?"
Gao Xuan asked the man to ask about the situation.
The man looked carefully in front of him. Then he said in a low voice, "this is Taoist Li Xingyu, the true disciple of xuanyang."
Looking at the man's cautious manner, Gao Xuan didn't ask any more.
As long as you are a member of XuanZhen sect, it's not unfair to kill you.
There are more than 100000 disciples of XuanZhen sect, most of them just listen to the orders of the sect. It seems that the five element sect has nothing to do with them.
But things can't be seen that way.
As disciples of XuanZhen sect, they enjoy the welfare of XuanZhen sect and work for XuanZhen sect. They are one with XuanZhen school.
Just as Gao Xuan, as a disciple of the five elements sect, is the opposite of XuanZhen sect. Unless he is willing to surrender, both sides are enemies. There's nothing to say about it.
Gao Xuan sat quietly at the back to watch the excitement, and all the other practitioners were silent.
Li Xingyu suddenly appeared, but no one dared to shout beside him. As for those gossip news, no one dares to say.
The whole auction was very depressing. The old man who presided over the auction tried to liven up the atmosphere, but it didn't work.
If the atmosphere doesn't come, the auction will be boring.
Li Xingyu took two pictures. When he opens his mouth, no one will follow him.
Until the end of the white gourd debut, the following is still a quiet.
Presided over the auction, the old man said: "spirit of white jade gourd, the starting price of 1000 pieces of stone."
It's quiet down there. Even the rich practitioners will not buy this kind of useless artifact.
When the old man called for the third time, Li Xingyu suddenly raised a finger: "I want it."
The old man who presided over the auction was a bit surprised. According to the usual practice, he asked, "is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
The old auctioneer also felt that no one dared to bid with Li Xingyu. He raised his gavel and was about to knock it down. Sitting behind him, Gao Xuan suddenly said, "11000 medium quality spirit stones."
Gao Xuan's voice also attracted the attention of all parties. They all want to see what is sacred and dare to call Li Xingyu who is in the limelight.
Li Xingyu also stood up and looked at Gao Xuan. Although the elegant seat behind was dark, he could see Gao Xuan clearly.
The other party is a graceful young man who looks like the abbot of the jade sword gate.
Li Xingyu was a bit surprised. He thought it was the people of Tianji sect who were in trouble with him. As a result, they are foreign practitioners.
Yujian gate is a big gate, but this is Penglai. What's the identity of the other party? Dare to trouble him openly.
Every time the price of white jade gourd is increased by 100, Li Xingyu can't bear it.
Li Xingyu arched his hand to Gao Xuan: "I don't know what to call this Taoist friend. My name is Li Xingyu, a disciple of xuanyang Zhenjun of XuanZhen sect. This white jade gourd is bought to honor my master. Please give me face. "
Gao Xuan sat motionless, and he said with a smile: "the auction of wanbaoge, the one with the highest price will win. If you want to, just increase the money. "
It's very impolite for xuanzi and Li Xingyu to say that.
Looking at Li Xuanyu, he said, "it's my face."
He turned and sat down, ignoring Gao Xuan.
This little conflict, however, made the atmosphere at the scene extremely tense and depressing.
A group of practitioners dare not even breathe. Fortunately, they are successful in practice and can hold on without breathing for a short time.
The old man who presided over the auction also looked at Gao Xuan. Of course, he liked someone to raise the price. But Gao Xuan is obviously fighting with Li Xingyu, which is easy to cause trouble for wanbaoge.
The old man asked feebly: "one thousand and one hundred spirit stones, does anyone want to increase the price?"
"One thousand two." Li Xingyu raised the price with a cold face.
"One thousand five."
Although Gao Xuan was a little interested in white jade gourd, he thought it was too expensive. But if Li Xingyu wants to, he will play with each other.
If Li Xingyu doesn't increase the price, he stands up and strides out. As he passed Gaoxuan, Li Xingyu stopped and sneered, "Daoyou haochuo, I admire you."
All the people who followed Li Xingyu were not good at looking at Gao Xuan. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would have killed.
Li Xingyu brushed his sleeve and left with a group of people Hula.
A young man ran over and said carefully: "immortal master, please follow me."
Xiaoji explained: "Lingqi requires the shopkeeper to hand it over to you in person."
Gao Xuan nodded and went out with him.
As soon as Gao Xuan left, a group of practitioners could not help talking.
"Is this man to die?"
"XuanZhen faction has been tyrannical, he provoked each other, no good end."
"Now XuanZhen school is in full swing. How can they swallow this breath?"
"Young frivolous, young frivolous...""It seems that he is a monk from a foreign land. He's pitiful and talented. He's going to die in Penglai!"
A group of practitioners are not optimistic about Gao Xuan's fate. This spirit weapon, which he bought at a high price, is afraid that it will be cheaper for Li Xingyu.
But these practitioners were frightened by the XuanZhen sect, and no one dared to tell the truth. Anyway, they are not familiar with Gao Xuan.
This man offended Li Xingyu unconsciously. He asked for it all. You can't blame others for your death.
Sometimes the world of practitioners is such a cruel reality.
At the same time, the manager who handed over the artifact to Gao Xuan said in a low voice: "Daoyou, the price of the artifact is high, which will cause trouble. There's a back door to the ghost market. Can I get out of here? "
Gao Xuan thought about the next wave of his hand: "ghost city has its rules. If anyone dares to rob here, he will have a few heads. "
The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed. What he should have said has already been said, the other party is stubborn, that has nothing to do with him.