702: C702 Extra Revenue

C702 Extra Revenue

Although there weren't many people around at the moment, but there were a few who came to watch the show. When the big man saw that someone had arrived, he immediately became angry, and quickly cupped his fists towards the people around him and said: "Fellow Daoists's people, help me judge the price. When we were discussing the price of this blade, this Fellow Daoists came here, dropped the money and wanted to take the blade away.

The surrounding cultivators were also discussing softly, but no one came out to meddle in other people's business. What's more, in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there was a reason to say, whoever's fist was stronger was reasonable. Moreover, he was going to give this stall owner eighty Spirit Stone and he was going to give him four hundred Spirit Stone.

Zhong Ming did not care about this unreasonable man, since he wanted fairness, then he will give it to him, and said: "According to what you said, I will buy whatever I want from the auction? As long as they take out their collection, I will bid. Then, other people cannot bargain and this item will belong to me, right? "

The big guy wanted to defend himself, but the surrounding people were all laughing out loud. In this place, the higher the better. How could you just give out as much money as you want?

The two of them flushed red and said coldly: "Fellow Daoists wants to compete with me for this blade? If you really give more than we do, you can take it. "

Looking at the person in front of him, he was dressed quite plainly and would definitely not have many Spirit Stone s. Otherwise, he would have gone to the auction house inside long ago and not wandered around here, hence he got the blade from Zhong Ming.

"Fellow Daoists's suggestion is great, I also think that it's reasonable. I just offered four hundred Spirit Stone, Fellow Daoists please start bidding, if you offer more than me, I won't fight with you for it."

The two of them were startled, seeing that he was not afraid to compete with them, it seemed like he had some background, he was originally in their pockets, but then he actually dared to interfere, gritting his teeth, he said: "Five hundred Spirit Stone."

Zhong Ming did not say anything. "A thousand."

The two of them were stunned again. A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't possibly be that rich, right? There was an extra 500 exits, and at this moment, they had no choice but to raise the price.

"1050 points."

"Two thousand." Zhong Ming saw that the two of them were persistently offering prices, it seemed that this blade truly had a origin, unless their brains were broken.

Zhong Ming had revealed his own wealth, and successfully attracted the attention of the two of them, which could be seen from their greedy eyes, it seemed that his methods were working, after the conclusion of the transaction, he would definitely be followed by the two of them, and that way he would be able to understand the secrets of the blade from them.

When Zhong Ming called out the price, the two of them started to hesitate. He did not have as much money as this person, so they could only watch as this person replenished the rest of the Spirit Stone to the old man, and fiercely glared at Zhong Ming for a moment before leaving. The surrounding cultivators saw that the commotion had ended, and all of them went to other places as well.

He never thought that this senior would actually be his god of wealth, and he himself obtained such a large amount of Spirit Stone. He also rushed to pack up his booth and leave, as he would only be rich if he met a villain, so he might even end up giving his life here.

He believed that the two of them would definitely come to find him, and that they had to go to a good place to do their work, they did not do it for the sake of a blade, but rather, they would follow him for his Spirit Stone. After all, he and the two of them were at Foundation Stage, and since they were two people, there was a high chance that they would win.

Seeing Zhong Ming entering into an empty room, the two of them asked worriedly: "Senior brother, you said that this man is so rich, and is already at the same cultivation level as us at such a young age, could he be from some large sect?

"Don't worry, look at his clothes, that cultivator from the big sect is so shabby, and he even used the simplest and most crude Storage Bag, maybe his money is not even from the good side. If that's the case, we must obtain this blade, we both have our foundations, so why are we afraid of him?"

Zhong Ming entered the house to tidy himself up, changed his appearance, and flew out of Fengan City, but Zhong Ming did not avoid the Spiritual Sense s of the two, after all, he wanted the two of them to follow him, so he changed his appearance to avoid the other cultivators.

Just as Zhong Ming had expected, the two of them were not afraid of death and followed him. Although he had disguised himself, they did not restrain his Qi, and the two of them could use Spiritual Sense to find his whereabouts. This was Zhong Ming's goal, if not they would not be able to track him.

The two of them were not afraid of Zhong Ming discovering them, they were fearless, and like Zhong Ming, they were also preparing to fight in an uninhabited mountain area.

Very quickly, Zhong Ming was caught by the two and stopped.

"You two are being too friendly, there's no need to escort me so far." Zhong Ming teased.

Hearing that, the young cultivator laughed: "We are not that free. Hand over what does not belong to you and hand the Storage Bag over to us. On the account that your cultivation was not easy, we can mercifully spare your life."

Zhong Ming was already in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage, so he did not hide it anymore, and released his Profound Spirit Qi, his True Essence was already much richer than normal cultivators, and the Spirit Qi made people feel that he was a cultivator at the late stage of the Foundation Stage.

The two of them thought that Zhong Ming was only an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, the two of them could definitely take him down together, but when Zhong Ming released this power, they were forced to retreat, immediately turning pale from fright.

"A grand achievement Foundation Establishment cultivator?" The man exclaimed. He clearly knew that he was lured here on purpose. It would be impossible for him to run away. He wanted to see what he could do to prevent this person from killing them.

Zhong Ming released his cultivation, his aura pressing down on the two of them, he raised his own Flying Sword and ten thousand golden lines appeared. The Lentil was released along with them, the Foundation Establishment stage cultivators here did not hold it back, this person's Blood Essence should be beneficial to its growth.

Bang bang bang, Zhong Ming's sword light pierced towards the two of them, and they did not stay idle either. They used their defensive shields to block Zhong Ming's sword light, and their defenses were quickly destroyed by Zhong Ming, and the Lentil quickly entered the big sized man's body, quickly devouring his Blood Essence. In the blink of an eye, it had started to wither, and it could not even scream.

"Fellow Daoists, it's senior. I also heard what senior said, I really have no intention to make things difficult for senior, I hope senior can let me off. This Storage Bag is all my possessions, I will give it all to senior." When this young cultivator saw that things were not going well, he immediately gave in and wanted to use this opportunity to save his life. He did not expect that this cultivator that was similar to them would be so terrifying.

Zhong Ming said coldly: "Then why don't you tell me the secret of this blade, why do you insist on using this rusty blade?"1

As Zhong Ming spoke, he released the Flying Sword s again, the sword beams that filled the sky completely sealing off the surroundings, it was hard for the cultivator to escape, the sword beams were all hovering above the young cultivator, ready to strike at any time.

The cold aura of these sword beams sent shivers down his spine. He clearly knew that this person in front of him was not an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, this was a sword ray that only the Core Formation Cultivator could emit, how could he hesitate?

Senior, please don't do it. Senior got a map of the ancient ruins and we went there in a hurry. We didn't expect there to be an array formation there, so we couldn't enter at all. But, the shape of the keyhole on the door is this rusty blade. My senior saw it today, so he decided to buy it.

Hearing that, Zhong Ming's mind became excited, and he asked: "So according to you, this blade is the key to opening the array?"

"I dare not lie to senior. You can see that this blade has nine serrated teeth, but normal knives would not design it this way. However, the keyhole of the formation also has nine serrated teeth, so …" The young cultivator quickly explained, afraid that he was too slow. Without the useful information that the senior needed, he shot himself to death. When he spoke later on, he was so scared that he was trembling and even his words stuttered.

Zhong Ming took out the blade after hearing what the cultivator said and looked at it carefully. There were indeed nine sawteeth, and it seemed that the man was not lying, because there was a formation array inside every sawtooth.

"Give me the map you've obtained." Zhong Ming put away the blade and remembered that the man mentioned that there was another ancient map.

"That map was preserved by my senior brother. It should be on his body." The young cultivator quickly said.

Zhong Ming grabbed at the air, and the Storage Bag that the big sized man was in his hands, and as expected, he found a map inside. This map was extremely ancient, and it gave off an ancient feeling.

However, Zhong Ming was familiar with the topography here. So it was the deepest part of the Flying Immortal Hill.

"It's actually Flying Immortal Hill?" Zhong Ming repeated in a small voice.

"Senior is right, it's there." The cultivator quickly replied. Most likely, the person in front of him did not want him to stay, so he did not have any secrets that he could use. His heart was thumping fast as he looked at Zhong Ming in fear.

The person in front of him was not his opponent, he would definitely not let him go! With a raise of his hand, the Flying Sword sword beam immediately killed him, and at this time, the Lentil also returned after eating its fill. It stretched and stretched its little head, as if it had eaten too much, and it seemed like this little thing would still be able to absorb a mid stage Foundation Establishment cultivator's Blood Essence. If the late stage cultivator still seemed like he was about to die, then the Lentil would have already been sent back to the Meson Space to sleep.

Zhong Ming then used the Fireball Technique to burn the two corpses clean and kept the Storage Bag s. Although there weren't many Spirit Stone s and materials, but this was still an exceptionally large amount of income. After taking care of it, he left the place and prepared to return to Tongcheng.

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