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Chapter 190: Intelligence Update! Murong Changtian's Bad Luck! Auction



Chapter 190: Intelligence Update! Murong Changtian's Bad Luck! Auction

The Murong family's ancestral home is located in the southwest of Tiannanfang City, on a plain.

There are many magnificent palaces, lined up one after another, which are very luxurious.

At the main gate of the Murong family's ancestral land, there is a huge white jade lion over ten feet tall on each side, and four majestic golden characters "Murong Family" are engraved on the door.

On the outskirts of the Murong family's territory.

It is a wall more than two meters high, with formations carved on it, covering the entire family's territory.

The moonlight was like water. Although it was already night, the long street of Fangchang not far away was still very prosperous. Monks passed by hurriedly on the street from time to time. The pill shop, talisman shop, Wanbao Tower, etc. were all open all night long.

What comes into view is a huge auction hall with a radius of a thousand feet. This auction hall is exactly the same size as the auction hall in Wanbao Tower in Wanlingfang City. In the center of the auction hall, there is an auction platform with a radius of five feet.

Qin Wang looked around and found that there were already three or four hundred cultivators at the auction, all of them were in the Foundation Establishment stage.

The majority of cultivators are in the early stages of foundation building.

[1: You used the moldy blood bath you bathed in yesterday, plus 12 drops of Wanyan Meng's moldy blood, and sprinkled it on the wall surrounding the Murong family's territory. Information has been obtained: the Murong family has been afflicted with an ancient curse. From today onwards, all members of the Murong family living in Tiannan Market will suffer misfortune, such as toothache caused by drinking water, failure in cultivation breakthroughs, and explosions in their alchemy furnaces.]

About half an hour later, the auction hall was already filled with cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage.

【Daily information refresh! 】

Qin Wang sat in seat 148, looking at the monks around him from time to time.

[10: Yesterday, you went to Tiannan Market and heard many cultivators discussing opportunities for Golden Core formation. You also learned that purple Qi capable of forming a Golden Core is overflowing from Tianzhou Mountain in the Nanzhan Tribe of the Western Regions. This Qi, if absorbed and refined by a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, can increase their chances of forming a Golden Core by 30%.]

I am now in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is time to consider the opportunity to form a pill.

"Well, it seems like I need to go there sometime!"

"Next, I'm going to auction off an alchemy furnace!"

[9: The avatar you used to expose the news, the 'Mysterious Person', has become famous in the Southern Territory. The intelligence you obtained has made the entire Southern Territory curious about who you are. Some also say that you are the descendant of Master Tianji of the Tianji Divine Sect.]

The red-robed female cultivator took in the looks of the many male cultivators. She cupped her fists and addressed the surroundings of the auction hall, her voice as serene as a yellow oriole's song. "Excuse me, fellow Daoists, for keeping you waiting. I am Hong Ling, and I will be in charge of the auction for this matter!"

"Yes, the moldy blood bathing soup is effective!"

The water ball broke and the water flowed down the stone lion's mouth.

This is the effect you want.

After reading the information, Qin Wang put away the panel and began to improve his proficiency in cultivation.

Hong Ling waved her hand and took out a sandalwood box with a radius of one foot from the storage bag. She opened the box and found a fist-sized, dark purple ball inside!

among them.

【Today's information! 】

"Ah."

Qin Wang waited for a while, then turned and left.

"I won't say anything more, let's move on to the first auction item!"

Qin Wang knew that this was a mask worn by the auctioneer to cover his face, so he put it on immediately and followed Miao Ling through the lobby of Wanbao Building. He went to the back and entered through a door. He saw a corridor about two meters wide with a red carpet on the floor. He walked to the end of the red carpet.

Murong Changtian, the golden elixir of the Murong family, was seriously injured. This is a good thing for him!

"The Nanzhan tribe has condensed the purple energy?"

"Murong Changtian failed to shatter his infant, and then suffered a hemorrhage? Great!"

This purple thunder bomb, which can kill a cultivator in the early stage of the foundation-building period, is very attractive. In the end, it was auctioned off to a black-clothed cultivator for 7000 spirit stones.

"The first auction item is a Purple Thunder God Bullet, which comes from the Tianlei Sect. Such a Purple Thunder God Bullet is powerful enough to kill a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The starting price is 2000 Spirit Stones!"

Qin Wang looked at the first auction item with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

In the auction house.

The man in gray dropped another water ball at the gate of the Murong family, and then continued walking along the wall of the Murong family, dropping a water ball every few steps along the way.

Qin Wang looked at the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th and 8th pieces of information, with satisfaction in his eyes.

[8: Yesterday, you splashed moldy blood on the wall of the Murong family's land to bathe in it. You learned that the Murong family has been plagued by bad luck. Their ancestral land was annexed by the Lin family. Lin Feng, the only remaining member of the Lin family, has reached the Golden Core stage and arrived in Tiannan Market. He decided to first eliminate the Murong family branch and collect some interest to avenge his family.]

Three hours later, Qin Wang stood ten miles away from the Murong family's land, looking at the luxurious Murong family's land with anticipation in his eyes.

Auctioneer Hong Ling spoke in a deep voice, and with a wave of her hand, a half-meter-tall, crimson alchemy furnace appeared on the auction table. The alchemy furnace seemed quite heavy, and the moment it fell, the auction table suddenly shook.

Miao Ling, a slim and sharp-eyed female cultivator, walked over quickly, respectfully invited Qin Wang in, led the way, and handed Qin Wang a bronze mask.

Qin Wang looked at the eighth piece of information with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Qin Wang had just walked into Wanbao Tower.

"Senior, please follow me!"

On this auction table, there was a long table covered with a yellow cloth. At the four corners of the auction table stood four maids in red clothes with slim figures.

[7: You went to Wanbao Tower yesterday and obtained information that Wang Lin, a former independent cultivator, has also obtained the qualification to participate in the auction. He wants to auction a spiritual medicine.]

[4: Yesterday, you poured moldy blood bathing soup containing the 'Ancient Curse' on the Murong family, and obtained information that the ancient curse also had a significant impact on the Murong family in the Southern Region!]

At present, the number of spirit stones he has on him, plus the three Foundation Establishment cultivators he killed yesterday, has reached 70.

[2: Yesterday, you killed Murong Tai and three other Foundation Establishment cultivators. You obtained intelligence that the soul tablets of Murong Tai and the other two were shattered. The Murong family reported this to Murong Changtian, the Third Elder of Tiannan Market, but learned that Murong Changtian had gone into seclusion. Thirteen Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Murong clan in Tiannan Market were holding a meeting of elders to discuss the investigation into Murong Tai's death.]

time flies.

However, this is the first item to be auctioned, and it is just a starting point for bidding. The starting price is deliberately not set very high in order to stimulate the atmosphere of the auction. This is also an auction routine of the auction.

"Senior, this is your seat number 148. The auction will start soon. If you have any instructions or requests, just call me!" Miao Ling said respectfully to Qin Wang.

Qin Wang nodded, and Miao Ling stood behind him, waiting quietly.

As far as he knew, the price of a Purple Thunder God Bullet was definitely more than 2000 spirit stones.

Wanbao Tower.

[5: You sent your servant Zhang Fujiang to dig a cave at Falling Eagle Cliff. He obtained information that the soul seed is still 50 feet away from the left hand of the underground barbarian god.]

[3: Yesterday, you splashed moldy blood bathing soup on the wall of the Murong family's land. You obtained information that the Murong family's third elder, Murong Changtian, was treating the fetus in his womb. Because you splashed the moldy blood bathing soup, which contained some of the 'ancient curse', on the Murong family's land, Murong Changtian was plagued by bad luck. While his magic power shattered the fetus, he also suffered a hemorrhage, severely damaging his physical vitality. This affected his foundation in Taoism, and reduced his chances of reaching the Nascent Soul stage in the future.]

Four pretty female cultivators in slit dresses stood at the door to greet him. Seeing Qin Wang approach, they all bowed and clasped their fists. "Welcome, Senior!"

"After a Foundation Establishment cultivator absorbs and refines it, the chance of condensing a golden elixir in the future can be increased by 30%?"

Qin Wang nodded to the four female cultivators who were welcoming him and walked in.

Just now.

One after another, cultivators came in, led by maids in the Qi training stage.

A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and wearing gray clothes walked past the gate of the Murong family. As he walked past, he waved his hand inadvertently, and two fist-sized water balls fell into the mouth of the white jade lion at the gate of the Murong family.

Qin Wang took a look at the alchemy furnace and did not bid.

"Ok!"

at this time.

Early in the morning.

A female cultivator in red clothes, about 27 or 28 years old and with an impressive figure, flew and landed on the auction table in the middle of the auction hall. The moment she landed, she immediately attracted the attention of many male cultivators.

"I've poured all of the Bad Luck Bath onto the outer perimeter of the Murong family's territory. I've even added over ten drops of Wanyan Meng's blood. I wonder what the effect will be?"

"Please wear this mask."

"Purple Thunder Bullet!"

[6: Yesterday, you went to Wanbaolou in Tiannan Market, preparing to attend the auction. You received intelligence that Wanbaolou will be selling twelve Foundation Establishment Pills. If you buy one of these and give it to Wanyan Meng, it might be of great help in winning him over and bringing him back to your side.]

The next day.

but.

What he was going to auction this time were the remains of the powerful man, the flying boat, and a foundation-building pill. The spirit stones had to be used wisely.


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